Chapter 831

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
"This guy is really arrogant enough. He dare to be so arrogant in the face of God war. Does he not want to live?"

Seeing Ye Feng's attitude towards Shenzhan, the eyes of many people below the battle platform solidified for a while, and their faces were all unexpected.

What kind of character is Shenzhan? The first day of the Holy Spirit sect is arrogant. The real and unique person has a detached status in the Holy Spirit sect. Everyone should show enough respect to him.

Now, Shenzhan and Ye Feng face each other and ask Ye Feng forcefully. Ye Feng is not afraid at all and responds strongly, which will undoubtedly infuriate Shenzhan.

"Do you know that your present attitude will affect your future destiny? I don't know how stupid you should be!"

Shenzhan's eyes coagulate, it seems that ye summit is so strong. At the moment, Shenzhan looks so arrogant. His body looks very tall, with a king's spirit. When he speaks, he has the air of extreme dignity.

"My destiny is up to me. What is it to you?"

Ye Feng's eyes are sharp, and he is also proud to stand up. The Qi field released by Ye Feng is not inferior to that of God.

Many people's eyes are frozen, and Ye Feng's words are more and more bold, which will surely infuriate Shenzhan.

Sure enough, after listening to Ye Feng's words, Shenzhan's sharp eyes were staring at Ye Feng. There was a terror just for blooming, which evolved into a terrible pressure in the void. After the pressure was generated, it seemed that all the space became extremely depressed, which made people feel suffocated.

"You know the sin!"

Shenzhan opened his mouth and spoke with a sense of dignity. His eyes were extremely sharp and looked down on the leaf peak.

"Hum!"

A light sound came out, and the terrible pressure suddenly fell on Ye Feng's body, like a mountain heavy, as if to collapse the whole space.

However, no matter how strong the pressure is, it still can't shake Ye Feng's body. At the moment, Ye Feng is standing in the same place, as tall and straight as an ancient pine, not affected by the pressure.

"What are you to blame for me?"

Ye Feng stood with his hands down. His white clothes fluttered and his long hair soared. Even under that terrible pressure, he was still standing still. His words were equally strong, and he did not give Shenzhan the first genius face.

"This guy..."

Many people tremble, looking at Ye Feng's eyes with a bit of fright. I'm afraid there is no one in the whole holy God sect, but Ye Feng is bold enough to fight against God.

"You, success angered me!"

Seeing Ye Feng still gives no face, Shenzhan finally gets a little angry. There is a violent power blooming on his body, and his steps step forward. A surging momentum diffuses out and covers the space on the battle platform. It seems that there is a storm of destruction forming, which instantly envelops Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng looks cold, so calm standing in the middle of the storm, let the destructive force released in the terrible storm attack his body, but can not hurt him.

"Where is Ye Feng?"

At this time, there was a voice coming from somewhere, which made many people's eyes look towards the direction of the voice. There, a middle-aged figure came step by step.

The middle-aged man was dressed in splendid clothes and had a sense of dignity. He was a high-ranking figure in the holy God sect, probably an elder.

Shenzhan's eyes are also looking at that side, the sharp eyes release a luster. He even took the initiative to withdraw the destruction storm released by himself.

"What do you want me to do?"

Ye Feng's face appeared a touch of unexpected color, facing the newly arrived middle-aged man under the stage.

"Someone is looking for you. Come with me."

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Ye Feng, looked at him for a while and said.

"Good."

Ye Feng nodded to the middle-aged man in splendid clothes. Then, he no longer paid attention to the divine war and flew directly off the stage.

The Shenzhan did not stop Ye Feng. He was a middle-aged man in the Holy Spirit sect. He personally sent a message to let Ye Feng follow him. Even though he had a high status, he had no right to interfere.

"Second brother, brother he, take care of yourself. I'll come when I go."

Ye Feng came to the side of meteor and he Zijian and said to them.

"Good."

Meteor he Zijian two people nodded at the same time, the heart can not help but produce a bit of doubt, do not know where the middle-aged man will take Ye Feng.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes reminded Ye Feng, as if in a hurry, and walked directly to the martial arts arena. Ye Feng nods to follow.

Looking at the back of Ye Feng's departure, the eyes of the crowd twinkled, and they began to guess why the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was looking for Ye Feng.

Recalling Ye Feng's series of feats in the martial arts arena, many people are still shocked. In the history of shengshenzong, there has not been such a brilliant person for many years.

Now, I'm afraid that only the first day of the arrogant God war can hold down Ye Feng, the so big Saint God sect God warrior Ye Feng alone tens of thousands of people!This sounds more like a legend. In the history of the holy theocracy, I'm afraid no one can achieve this in such a short time.

Compared with Ye Feng, Chen Chuhan, who used to be arrogant and arrogant, was gloomy.

When the crowd thought of Chen Chuhan's disdain for Ye Feng before, they all sneered in their hearts.

Ye Feng followed the well-dressed middle-aged man along the way, and soon came to an ancient peak in the Holy Spirit sect. The ancient peak was covered by a layer of white fog, which was quiet and mysterious.

In a cave on the ancient peak, Ye Feng stands there on a huge stone in the cave. Because the old man sits cross legged, there is a faint halo shining on his body, as if he is closing his eyes and cultivating his mind.

"Are you here?"

The old man's body still did not move, but there was a voice coming out, which made Ye Feng slightly surprised. He clearly did not see the old man's mouth, and did not know where the voice came from.

"Master, do you want me?"

Ye Feng arched at the old man and asked.

"Sit down first."

The old man's body made a sound again.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and without affectation, he found a seat to sit down.

"Where are you from and what's your name?"

The old man made a voice, which was a bit of vicissitudes, but with a sense of dignity.

"I come from the kingdom of nine you, and my name is Ye Feng."

Ye Feng replied truthfully, without any concealment. He could see that the old man in front of him may be a very powerful existence. At least it is much stronger than all the powerful people of King Wu that Ye Feng has seen before.

"Ye Feng, good name."

The old man praised Ye Feng and then asked, "before, was it you who played the seven bells and drums?"

"Just a fluke."

Ye Feng did not deny it, said modestly.

"The bell and drum are combined with a powerful force of potential. The nine bells and drums gradually become stronger and stronger. In fact, a lucky word can represent it?"

The old man continued to make a sound. His eyes opened slowly at this moment, and his pupils released a bright luster. He kept looking at Ye Feng, showing some appreciation.

"The six levels of Shenwu can level the bombardment record of Aofeng, the God of war. It is indeed a material that can be made."

The old man continued to praise, as if to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng listens quietly, but he doesn't know why the old man asked him to come.

"In what capacity did you enter my holy Godhead?"

After a long time, the old man suddenly asked.

"I was lucky to get the first seat in the Shenwu meeting held by the holy God sect before. I was arranged to become the protector of others. I will go into the secret mansion of Tongtian with others in a short time."

Ye Feng truthfully replied, looking at the old man's kind look, he knew that the old man had no malice towards him.

"Protector?"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the old man's brow slightly frowned, and said with some displeasure: "such talented people have been arranged to protect the road. I really don't know how these young people do things."

The old man's voice showed a little anger. Then, he looked at the direction of the cave mouth, and said in a loud voice: "go tell them that Ye Feng is the core disciple of our holy God sect from today on, and he can choose his own Taoist protectors to enter the secret mansion together."

"Yes, tielao!"

Outside the cave came a respectful voice. The speaker was the middle-aged man who brought Ye Feng to the cave.

After listening to the old man's words, Ye Feng's eyes could not help but slightly coagulate, and did not expect that the old man should pay so much attention to him.

"Master..."

Ye Feng didn't want to get the limelight. He went to Tongtian secret mansion for training and had his own plan. If he had the chance, he would fight for it.

I never thought about how I could be in the holy theocracy. As for his identity, Ye Feng never thought about his identity.

"Don't say it. I've made up my mind."

The old man waved his hand and interrupted Ye Feng.

The old man said so, and Ye Feng could not say anything more, so he asked, "I don't know how to address the elder?"

"You can call me tie Lao."

The old man looked at Ye Feng and said, "in the future, if you need any help, as long as you can see my old bone, you can come here to find me."

Thank you very much

Ye Feng bows to tie Lao, and after chatting for a while, Ye Feng leaves tielao's cave.

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