Chapter 1520 Qing Family Disciple
"It's just a third-grade inscription master, don't be so exaggerated. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ"
Wang Yuwei, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, stepped forward and proudly patted Ye Feng's chest.
Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. They came three months earlier than Ye Feng and knew more clearly the weight of inscription masters in Jinhua Shangcheng.
Not to mention the third-grade inscription master, even the second-grade apprentice inscription master is not someone who can be offended casually.
For a moment, both of them were a little stunned.
Originally, they wanted to show off their status in front of Ye Feng, but they didn't expect that the other party was actually a third-grade inscription master with a high status, and completely crushed him.
"If you have nothing to do, just get out of the way. A good dog doesn't block the road."
Not in the mood to pay attention to the two, Ye Feng made a gesture to make way and walked straight forward.
"Hmph, you've been slacking off for more than three months. Do you think the two of us...will still let you bully us like before?"
Ye Feng's indifference made Zhou Ruoyun's already accumulated anger reach its breaking point. She shouted, and the Yuanli on her body overflowed crazily, condensing into a barrier in front of her.
Ning Yun's face changed, and finally he also made a move. A large piece of flame rushed out from behind him, merging with Zhou Ruoyun's Yuanli.
Blocking Ye Feng's way.
"Oh, you're half a step into the king realm? Your cultivation progress is not slow, but unfortunately... in my eyes... it's still not worth mentioning."
Ye Feng, with a calm face, walked towards the Yuanli barrier.
"You two are so bold that you dare to attack the inscription master?"
The sudden burst of powerful momentum from the two scared Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen. Their cultivation was mostly around the seventh or eighth level of the virtual realm, similar to Ye Feng.
Just as he was about to rush over to stop them, an extremely violent aura suddenly surged out of Ye Feng's body, like a raging wave, breaking the barrier of Yuanli that blocked his way.
Everything happened in a flash.
When everyone reacted, they saw that the aura was slowly withdrawn by Ye Feng.
Ning Yun and Zhou Ruoyun were covered in dust and were both shocked back several steps. Especially with a few strange auras mixed in, they directly tore their robes and exposed their chests.
Zhou Ruoyun exclaimed and hurriedly reached out to cover the big white rabbit that jumped out.
"I'll teach you a little lesson. It won't be so easy to provoke me again in the future."
With his back to the two of them, Ye Feng threw down a sentence indifferently.
"Brother and sister, let's go."
Hearing Ye Feng's call, Wang Yuwei and the others came back to their senses from the shock and hurriedly chased after him.
"Stop!"
However, before they had walked ten steps, a cold snort suddenly sounded behind the three of them.
"Hmph, you beat up my Tianyuan Sect's people, and you just walk away like that, I'm afraid... it's not that easy."
A strong wind shot over.
Ye Feng's face turned cold, and he stopped.
It seems that today's matter will not be so easy to end.
Puff puff puff!
He slowly turned around and saw that the strong wind stopped five steps away from Zhou Ruoyun and the other person. A flame rose at the spot, and a figure slowly appeared in it.
It was a young man, wearing a badge of the same shape as Zhou Ruoyun's on his chest, but the color was golden, and it was obviously higher in rank.
This man wore a jade crown and a green robe, and his eyebrows and eyes were naturally gloomy, especially in the forehead, there seemed to be a group of dark blood that could not be dispersed.
This blood made Ye Feng feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Seeing the person clearly, Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun showed joy on their faces.
"Brother Qingshanhe, you have to vent our anger for us. This person... is Ye Feng from Xingguang City whom we mentioned to you." Zhou Ruoyun looked resentful and stared at Ye Feng fiercely. "What! He is Ye Feng?" When he heard the word Ye Feng, Qingshanhe's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, his face became even gloomier, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to pierce through Ye Feng. "Who are you? Why are you so fierce?!" "Can the disciples of Tianyuan Sect do whatever they want and commit murder in the street?" Yuan Ning, who was beside Ye Feng, was not convinced and puffed out his chest. He was very dissatisfied with the look of the person who came. At the same time, he took a step forward and slightly blocked Ye Feng behind him. "Hahaha, who am I?" "Ye Feng, do you still remember Qinghua who died in your hands? That was my younger brother." Qingshanhe's face changed unpredictably, and the dark blood on his forehead also changed, as if it would fly out at any time. "So... it's the Qing family!"
Ye Feng's face became more serious. It was true that enemies often meet on a narrow road. He had just arrived in Jinhua Upper City for two days when he encountered his former mortal enemy.
Ning Yun and Zhou Ruoyun were not worth worrying about, but he dared not ignore the people of the Qing family. First, the Qing family was a martial arts family in Kaiyuan Upper City, with a long history of inheritance. Second, the vicious martial arts practiced by the Qing family were also extremely difficult to deal with.
Looking at the close relationship between the three people, it seems that after entering the Tianyuan Sect, Zhou Ruoyun and the other two hooked up with the Qing family and formed an alliance.
No wonder they could become members of the Tianyuan Sect with their talents and cultivation.
"That's right, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come to surrender. The Qing family will pursue debts and revenge. Since you have been seen by me, you will never leave alive!"
Qing Shanhe's expression was gloomy and terrifying. His figure suddenly spread out like a ghost, and his hands formed eagle claws to grab in the air, heading straight for Ye Feng's eyes.
This claw was as fast as lightning, and with a series of sonic boom sounds, it suddenly pulled out dozens of afterimages in the air.
King realm powerhouse!
Reaching out to push Yuan Ningzhen and the two aside, Ye Feng's body floated backwards, and after changing several times in the air, he avoided the vicious blow.
When he landed, he had already sensed the opponent's general cultivation level, which was at least above the first level of King Realm.
"You still have some ability, but unfortunately...it's useless in front of me."
Qingshanhe's pupils suddenly dilated, and from the depths of his pupils, two spots of blood appeared. At the same time, the blood energy from his forehead burst out.
The moment the blood appeared, an extremely putrid smell spread out.
As if they were extremely afraid of the blood energy, Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun hurriedly took a few steps to both sides.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
The surroundings were shrouded in streaks of blood, and hundreds of streaks of blood-colored energy covered an area of several feet in radius and shot towards Ye Feng overwhelmingly.
In Ye Feng's field of vision, everything outside disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of blood.
This kind of bloody energy is very weird. Being in it seems to make people lose their six senses.
Hiss, hiss...
The energy in the air made a harsh sound, like a poisonous snake being grabbed by the neck...
