Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2482 Wang Feng passes by!

Beside him, Wang Feng's pupils shrank, and his eyes flashed with extreme disbelief and horror.

"How can this be!"

"Just three days ago, when he led people to arrest me, he was only at the eighth level of the Martial God Realm, with more than eighty levels of mysterious and yellow divine power."

"Now, his Xuanhuang divine power has at least doubled, I feel it is close to two hundred!"

"You are much stronger than I was after swallowing the Blood Burning Pill!"

In his heart, he fell into an extremely shocked state.

"What kind of cultivation speed is this? It's so incredible!"

"What kind of freak is he?"

He was actually very unconvinced with Ye Xinghe before.

Although he was forced to enter into a master-servant contract with Ye Xinghe.

But in his opinion, it was because Ye Xinghe was calculating mentally but not intentionally.

At the same time, a large number of masters were called to use their power to suppress others and bully the few with their numbers.

That's why it ended like this.

But if he faced him, he would not be his opponent at all.

But now Wang Feng is convinced.

"You have a genius in front of you!"

"His cultivation speed is extremely fast, and his current strength is beyond what I can match."

Wang Feng secretly thought: "Ye Xinghe is now comparable to a mid-level master at the ninth level of the Martial God Realm!"

"At the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial God Realm, I'm afraid they will all be easily killed by him!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him at this time and probably knew what he was thinking.

But he didn't care.

The master-servant contract has been finalized, and Wang Feng's fate is in his own hands.

Whether he is convinced or not, it does not affect him from working hard for himself!

He roughly felt it himself.

In my current situation, I am facing an average person in the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial God Realm.

It’s ready to be crushed!

He is also capable of fighting against those in the middle and middle stages of the Martial God Realm!

After these few days of getting along, Ye Xinghe also had a deep understanding of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng and Ye Xinghe are different.

It was the first time for Ye Xinghe to enter the Taixu Holy Realm and he had just completed a task.

And Wang Feng had already entered the Taixu Holy Realm more than ten years ago.

He can be considered a veteran.

Before, he was just an unknown ordinary disciple in a small sect.

By chance, he entered the Taixu Holy Realm and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

But he is really extremely cautious.

I am afraid that others will find me out and become suspicious.

He actually faked his death and escaped.

Then he used the pseudonym Wang Feng.

He came to the vicinity of Ziyun Mountain, adopted some orphans, and founded Qingyun Temple.

Use the Qingyun Temple to become invisible and live in seclusion.

He has already experienced the mission world six times.

It's just that his approach is different from others.

Others enter the task world, complete the task and then leave.

Or the mission was not completed and was obliterated by the Lord of Taixu.

Or be killed by other trial immortals.

But after he enters every mission world.

But they all tried their best, using various magic weapons and various means.

It even cost a lot to stay there.

Open up the potential resources of this world.

For example, it's like the world of the Demon Lord.

Others only stay there for a few months, not more than a year or two.

He stayed there for decades!

Explore the many secrets inside to the extreme.

Because, for him, the mission world is the real destination.

The residence in the Xuanhuang world is just a temporary stay.

After hearing him tell his story, Ye Xinghe had only one comment on him.

This man is a lunatic!

He is a lunatic in martial arts, a lunatic in cultivation, and a lunatic in doing tasks!

It's right to think about it, he was born with very poor capital.

I have never had any opportunity before.

It is only after entering the Taixu Holy Realm that I have the strength I have today.

If he wasn't a madman, he wouldn't have reached this point in five or six worlds.

However, Ye Xinghe felt that he and he were quite compatible.

I also like to dig deep into the roots of this world.

But unlike him, Ye Xinghe stood taller.

What he focuses on is often the core of this world and the most fundamental contradictions.

In comparison, Wang Feng seems much stingy.

After Ye Xinghe understood his strength, he couldn't help but secretly said that he was lucky.

It turns out that Wang Feng's true strength is actually much stronger than what he has been exposed to!

Wang Feng has reached the middle stage of the ninth level of the Martial God Realm!

The reason why his strength is so weakened now.

It's because he stayed in the Demon Lord's world for too long.

It has reached the level of violating the rules of Taixu Shengjing.

Although he used many magic weapons and props to avoid this matter.

But he was still forcibly punished by Taixu Holy Realm.

The penalty is to downgrade the strength.

All the way down to the eighth level of the Martial God Realm.

Ye Xinghe thought to himself: "Fortunately, if we meet him at his peak, I'm afraid that all of us will die at his hands!"

Ye Xinghe asked: "How long will it take to recover if your strength is degraded?"

Wang Feng said calmly: "We can recover in the next world."

Ye Xinghe nodded.

In this case, his help to him is obviously much greater.

As he spoke, he was getting closer and closer to Qingyang Holy Land.

Soon, we will be able to arrive in six hours.

Ye Xinghe did the math.

It's evening now, and tomorrow morning will be six hours later.

And tomorrow morning was the day when he agreed to the test with White Lotus Sword Immortal, Qingyang Holy Land and others.

In this way, the time is just right.

But what Ye Xinghe didn't know at this time was.

Directly opposite him, that is, due west of Qingyang Holy Land.

There is also a red light and shadow, coming rapidly towards the direction of Qingyang Holy Land.

It was a sword, a ridiculously huge sword.

It is five hundred meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

And its thickness is as thick as a pavilion.

The great sword was extremely simple, completely red, and seemed to be cast from a huge piece of red copper.

The edges are also unopened.

It is wide, long and thick, rough and ancient, with a sense of wildness and desolation.

As for the hilt, it was made randomly and was rough in workmanship.

There are some thick hemp ropes wrapped around it, like weapons used by ancient wild giants.

But it has an unparalleled sense of power.

When I see this sword, I will think of it.

If this sword is struck flatly, everything in the world will be directly shattered by it.

The heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious but not workmanlike. This is its most direct interpretation!

The big sword flew in the air at extremely fast speed.

Its size is much larger than that of ordinary flying boats.

Moreover, a semicircular light mask is naturally formed on the surface to protect the people inside.

There were only two people standing on it.

In the front is a very thin and delicate girl, not as tall as an ordinary person.

He looked skinny, pale, and slightly sickly.

There seems to be some physical problem.

She was wearing a fiery red dress and just stood there quietly.

The strong autumn wind blows, and the long hair is flying.

Behind her was an unusually tall middle-aged man.