After eating the Gold Spirit Root, Ye Feng had a breakthrough in his cultivation and reached the fifth stage of the Martial Master realm. His aura was only at the fourth stage of the Martial Master realm.

Of course, if Ye Feng used his Golden Dragon Art, he wouldn't even be able to hold his Seventh Level of Martial Master.

"Wang's Disease, if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy. The next time I come back, will be the day of your Wang Family." Ye Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Ye Feng didn't care about the Ye Family industry at all, nor did he care about the position of Ye Family Master. However, Wang's Disease thought that Ye Feng wanted to snatch the position of Ye Family Patriarch, to get rid of Ye Feng, and let his son sit in this position.

When Ye Feng came back to his senses, it was already the middle of the night.

With the increase of his cultivation, the high grade Star-scale, Wulang Fist, seemed to be insufficient.

The Nine Steps of Heavenly Path was his main combat skill.

If he could comprehend the third step, its power would be equivalent to a high-grade Star-scale martial skill.

Even so, his combat skills were still too few.

"After returning to the Carefree Sect, I need to find a few more sets of martial skills to cultivate." Ye Feng thought.

As the sky slowly brightened, Ye Feng continued on his way. Like this, he travelled during the day and trained at night. Half a month later, Ye Feng finally returned to the Carefree Sect.

When Ye Feng passed by the Carefree Sect battlefield, he saw a sea of people, bustling with noise and excitement.

Ye Feng squeezed through the crowd. After some understanding, he realized that it was the Carefree Sect competition for the Dragon And Tiger Rankings s.

On the battle stage, a golden-clothed man stood there arrogantly with his hands crossed in front of his chest and his eyes closed.

Opposite him was another man in golden clothes. A trace of anger was revealed on his face, and he coldly stared at the other party.

"Meng Gang is challenging Gonglin again!"

"Meng Gang has already failed two times!"

"Gonglin is the number one Dragon And Tiger Rankings, his cultivation has already reached the first stage of the Martial General Realm, but Meng Gang is only at the Ninth Level of Martial Master, if he does not lose, that would be the end of it."

"…"

The surrounding disciples whispered among themselves.

At this time, a dark-faced old man with Internal Portal walked onto the stage and said: "Dragon And Tiger Rankings second Meng Gang challenges Dragon And Tiger Rankings first Gonglin, starting now."

Meng Gang's aura darkened, his Ninth Level of Martial Master cultivation erupted, and he shouted: "Gonglin, this time I will definitely defeat you!"

Gonglin faintly opened his eyes as the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, "You've already failed two times in your challenge, why are you asking to be humiliated?"

The Dragon And Tiger Rankings's ranking decided the position of the Internal Portal's disciples and decided how many cultivation resources they would obtain. The higher their ranking, the more cultivation resources they would obtain.

In addition, the top three Dragon And Tiger Rankings still had the chance to participate in the Exchange Conference s.

I heard that this year's Desolate Tablet's Exchange Conference will be held at the Carefree Sect.

Thus, other than cultivating, Internal Portal disciples would compete for the Dragon And Tiger Rankings's ranking.

Almost every day, there would be challenges from the Dragon And Tiger Rankings disciples.

Swoosh.

Meng Gang didn't waste any more words, transforming into a blurry image as he charged towards Gonglin. His hand formed a seal, and he threw out a punch.

Immediately, a red glow surged and the air buzzed. The shadow of the fist was extremely strange.

"So powerful!" When Ye Feng saw this, his pupils slightly shrank. "If it was me, even if I used my Phantom Step to the maximum, I still wouldn't be able to dodge."

However, Gonglin's expression did not change, and said indifferently: "No wonder you're so confident, it turns out that you've cultivated the high-grade Star-scale martial skill, Ghastly Shadow Fist, to the Obscure Realm."

Meng Gang said: "In order to defeat you, I spent half a year cultivating the Ghastly Shadow Fist!"

"Is that so?" Gonglin didn't panic at all, "Then that's such a pity, with just this little ability, you're still not my opponent."

With that said, Gonglin erupted with power, his body was enveloped in a layer of faint white light. His gaze turned cold, the Mudra s in his hands formed a seal, and with a step forward, his figure strangely dodged countless of Phantom Shadow Fists, and appeared in front of Meng Gang.

"Gonglin is really strong, as expected of the number one Dragon And Tiger Rankings!"

"What martial skill did Gonglin use just now? "How strange!"

"…"

The surrounding disciples were shocked.

"Is this the power of a military general?" "So powerful!" Ye Feng took a deep breath.

If it was Ye Feng, Ye Feng would not be able to withstand Gonglin's fist either.

The dark-faced old man stepped onto the stage and announced: "Gonglin has won, and will maintain first place in the Dragon And Tiger Rankings. All the challenges today have ended, and we will continue tomorrow."

The surrounding disciples gradually dispersed. Ye Feng planned to go and look at the Dragon And Tiger Rankings's ranking before going to the Martial Skill Pavilion to choose a few sets of martial skills to cultivate.

"Ye Feng, so you actually came back alive from the Sky Cavern Mystic Realm!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, "Very good, very good. You shouldn't have died at Sky Cavern Mystic Realm, you should have died at my hands."

A figure charged towards Ye Feng.

"Lu Tianpeng!" Ye Feng's expression changed as he quickly stepped out of the Phantom Step and retreated explosively.

Boom.

Lu Tianpeng punched the ground, causing the ground to crack.

"Yi, isn't that Brother Pengs? Who is he beating up? "

"I don't know. That kid looks a little unfamiliar. He must have just come in from the outer sect!"

Hehe, you just came in from the outer sect and you want to offend Brother Pengs? That's not courting death! "

"Isn't that so? Brother Pengs has already broken through the Martial Master Eighth Level and is ranked sixth in the Dragon And Tiger Rankings. I don't think that kid has the qualifications to go up the Dragon And Tiger Rankings? "

"…"

The disciples who were about to leave stopped to watch the commotion and discussed amongst themselves.

Ye Feng dodged Lu Tianpeng's attack. Lu Tianpeng was furious, his face turned gloomy, instantly erupting with his own cultivation, rushing towards Ye Feng.

"Martial Master Eighth Level!" Ye Feng's face became gloomy.

He never thought that Lu Tianpeng would also have a breakthrough.

"Die!" The Mudra in Lu Tianpeng's hand changed, flashed up, and struck out.

Lightning flashed on the handprint, and a violent and terrifying energy pounced towards Ye Feng like a fierce tiger, causing his skin to feel as if it was being cut by knives.

Terrible.

This was a high grade Star-scale martial skill, he had already cultivated it to the Level of Mastery.

Ye Feng did not dare delay, gritting his teeth, he could only brace himself and take it head on.

Taking a step back, the Mudra in his hand formed a seal, released the Nine Steps of Heavenly Path and took a step forward.

The invisible footprints stepped towards Lu Tianpeng.

Lu Tianpeng smirked, his hand moved and slapped the air, it touched the space, causing invisible footprints to shatter and lightning to flash in the sky.

With a crackling sound, as if he was struck by lightning, Ye Feng's legs went numb, and blood uncontrollably flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Unable to release the second step of the Nine Steps of Heavenly Path, Lu Tianpeng closed in with a flash, and his palm came out.

Ye Feng's face changed drastically as he unleashed his Wulang Fist and pushed out with his palm.

Bang.

Ye Feng was sent flying, blood spurting out from his mouth.

The meridians in his body felt as though they had been struck by lightning, causing waves of pain.

"Ha ha!" Lu Tianpeng laughed, "Let's see who can save you now. This is not the outer sect! "

All of the disciples shook their heads, no one dared to save Ye Feng.

Although Lu Tianpeng was not the strongest in Internal Portal, he had a father who was an Internal Portal Elder. Normally, his father was an overbearing individual with tyrannical Internal Portal, so the disciples that were bullied could only swallow their anger.

This was because Elder Lu was extremely protective of his own weakness.

What else could they do?

"Stop!" However, everything was unexpected, and at this time, an ice cold voice came out, stopping Lu Tianpeng.

A beautiful purple figure landed in front of Ye Feng.

"Little devil!" Ye Feng looked up and his expression became strange.

Could it be? Was it this little girl who saved him again?