Martial arts supreme

Chapter 577
Ye Feng sighed softly and nodded.

"At present, this is the only way that works. Besides, Jianzong's mind is not bad. If he raises his cultivation level, he can manage Gu Yezong well. It's just... hey!"

Ye Feng didn't continue talking, but Yang Qiao still understood why Ye Feng sighed.

"Actually, Brother Feng, you don't have to worry too much. Qiaoer's current cultivation is not weak. During this time, Venerable White has also taught me a lot of martial arts. There are only seven types of martial arts at the mysterious level, and Qiaoer's martial arts at the lower level are also good. There will be one. In the future, when Qiaoer arrives in Ancient Yezong, she will definitely assist Sister Mu Wan."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment.

"Seven kinds of profound-level martial arts? Can you still know earth-level martial arts? If I remember correctly, you...you have only been in the Holy Martial Academy for a month, right?"

"Hey! Are you very savvy? No way, those martial arts cheats Qiaoer took a look at, and it seemed like someone performed martial arts in his mind, and he could quickly memorize every move. For some things that he didn't understand, I Let’s ask Venerable White for advice.”

Yang Qiao's words made Ye Feng gasp, thinking about Yang Qiao's top-notch talent, Ye Feng could only smile wryly and shake his head.

"If Big Brother Yu has your understanding, he will probably be able to wake up happily from sleep."

"Brother Yu is not bad. Of course, he is inferior to Qiao'er, but the disciples of the Baijie said that Brother Yu knows no less than a thousand kinds of martial arts, and there are hundreds of martial arts of the Xuan level alone. It's a pity that Brother Yu If you are not Venerable Bai's apprentice, you have very limited exposure to earth-level martial arts. Otherwise, I guess Brother Yu would be able to empty out the Canggong Pavilion of the Holy Martial Academy."

Yang Qiao spoke very excitedly, and the adoring look in her eyes made Ye Feng smile bitterly and shook his head, thinking in his heart, even if Yu Zhongnan could learn earth-level martial arts, it would take less than a year or so for him to learn even one earth-level martial arts. Will not understand.

Not only Yu Zhongnan, but Ye Feng felt that he was the same.There is no comparison between the two of them and this girl in front of him. Yang Qiao can understand the same level of martial arts in a month, but he and Yu Zhongnan can understand it in a year.

"Okay! It's getting late, and we have to hurry tomorrow, so let's go back and rest."

Ye Feng got up and walked back to the bed, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Yang Qiao was also very well-behaved, stood up and bowed to Ye Feng, walked out of the house, closed the door and went back to the room.

After a night of silence, Ye Feng and Yang Qiao left the inn as soon as it was dawn, and galloped straight to Tianwumen.

The distance between Tianwumen and Shengwuyuan is not short, one is in the northwest and the other is in the northeast. Although they are both in the north, the distance is thousands of miles.

Even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Ye Feng will definitely go to Tianwumen.This time, the new enmity added to the old enmity, Ye Feng and Zuo Qiuyang had to settle it.

Tianwumen is not as good as before.The three Taoist priests who came from Tianlan Kingdom started killing in Tianwumen, and finally severely injured Zuo Qiuyang, and killed tens of thousands of people before leaving.

Time flies, and seven days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the main hall of Tianwumen, Zuoqiu Yang sullenly raised his hand to caress the purple sword scabbard in his hand, and looked up at the four elders below from time to time.

"How's the negotiation going? Who has a plan?"

Zuo Qiuyang opened his mouth, and it could be heard from the cold tone that Zuo Qiuyang was in a very bad mood.

The four people below looked at each other, but they all moved slightly, but didn't dare to say a word.

"You four, are you deaf or dumb? Or don't you know what I, Zuo Qiuyang, are talking about?" Zuo Qiuyang's expression became more gloomy, and he asked coldly while playing with the purple sword.

There was still no sound below, and the four of them didn't even dare to take a breath.

Zuo Qiuyang waited for a long time, but when he saw that the four of them were still as silent as mutes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his right thumb, and heard the purple sword pop out of its scabbard with a "swish" sound, and a purple light suddenly appeared. Came out.

"Sect Master calm down!"

……

Seeing that something was wrong, the four elders quickly stood up and bowed deeply to the angry Zuo Qiuyang.

"Hehe! Do you know that I'm going to kill you? Now you know how to beg for mercy?" Zuo Qiuyang had a weird smirk on his face, but in the next second he slapped the table hard and said angrily, "I don't want to die!" Everyone sit back, and if you dare to pretend to be dumb, I will make you truly dumb."

The four of them were startled by Zuo Qiuyang, and they didn't bother to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and sat back to their original positions trembling.

"Tell me, how to get rid of Ye Feng."

Zuo Qiuyang put the purple sword back into its sheath, played with the scabbard, and asked again in a careless manner.

The four swallowed their saliva at the same time, and one of the older men rolled his eyes and clasped his fist at Zuo Qiuyang.

"Sect master, according to the old man, the enmity between us and Ye Feng...forget it."

"Forget it?" Zuo Qiuyang narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the Seventh Elder out of the corner of his eye, and asked with a smile: "Why do you want to forget it?"

"Sect master, Ye Feng is originally from Qingshui country, and he has nothing to do with our Tianwu Sect. If it weren't for Sima Haoyue, how could we have had an enmity with Ye Feng? How...how could things have progressed to this point?"

The Seventh Elder sighed as he spoke, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"A bunch of nonsense, do I want to hear you say these words?"

"Master, ever since I learned that Zhou Feng and the others died in Qingshui Country, this old man knew that Ye Feng was not easy. What happened in the end? Ye Feng destroyed Sima Haoyue's Constant Moon Sect, and Danzong suffered a heavy loss. That Ye Feng Feng is a lunatic, he can do anything. If we fight a lunatic who is not afraid of death, can we survive?"

The Seventh Elder also went all out, anyway, let alone death, maybe Zuoqiu Yang could calm down and save his own life.

"You three, do you have the same opinion as the Seventh Elder?"

Zuo Qiuyang ignored the Seventh Elder, shifted his eyes slightly to look at the other three elders, touched the purple sword and scanned the three of them with the corner of his eyes, waiting for their reply.

"Master, please forgive me. In fact... Actually, I also think that it is better to resolve the enemy than to end it." The Eighth Elder was a young man, and he clasped his fists at Zuo Qiuyang and replied.

"Left door master, some time ago my brother from the black world sent back a message saying that Ye Feng had become so powerful that it was unimaginable. Just talking about the fact that he killed the supervisor of the Holy Martial Academy on the bridge of life and death, even the black venerable We can only watch him walk away from our eyes, and dare not kill him at all. How can we fight against such a strong man? We might as well turn our battles into treasures. Give him some martial arts and rare treasures to get rid of him."

Ninth Elder frowned tightly, expressing his thoughts one by one.

Zuo Qiuyang sneered, squinted his eyes and looked at the last ten elders.

"Tenth Elder, what's your opinion? Do you agree with them? Are you planning to make peace with Ye Fengyan?"

　Sorry for the late update, Buyi wishes everyone a happy Lantern Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)