Demonic Talent

One second they were mourning for Ye Feng, the next second, Ye Feng directly blasted away two mercenaries.

The two mercenaries were lying on the ground, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths as they stared at the white-clothed boy, their eyes filled with shock.

"If you guys dare to mess with me again, I won't hold back my hand."

Ye Feng snorted coldly and turned around to walk into the reward pavilion.

"This kid, he's only at the first level of the True Martial Realm, how can he have such majestic true qi? We can't even get close enough! "

The two mercenaries glanced at each other, their gazes revealing a deep look of shock. In the middle of the reward pavilion.

Ye Feng had taken three bounty missions, each of which was to find three special spiritual medicines.

The bounty was a total of 100,000, which was a huge amount of money for Ye Feng today.

He did not stay in the Purple Cloud Town for too long and walked straight out of the town towards the mangled jungle of the Purple Cloud Mountain Range.

And just as Ye Feng had left the Purple Cloud Town, his figure disappeared into the jungle of the mountain range.

At the entrance of the town, the two mercenaries who had just been shaken by Ye Feng were staring at Ye Feng's departing back with sinister eyes.

They didn't seem to be dead in the water, but instead they were even more hateful towards Ye Feng.

One of the mercenaries said, "We have to find a way to take revenge. "

The other mercenary's face was a little ugly as he said, "But the only thing we can use is the power of our Blizzard Mercenary Regiment, but the chief won't offend a martial genius just because of this trivial matter. "

The first mercenary thought for a moment and suddenly smiled grimly and said, "Hey, then we'll do the dirty work, think of a reason to frame that kid and make the chief take a shot ... "

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The Purple Cloud Mountain Range, connected to the most majestic and vast Great Desolate Mangrove on the Dragon Abyss Continent.

This mountain range, belonged to a very small part of the outer area of the real Great Desolate Mangrove Forest.

But even so, the layers of mangled forest in the Purple Cloud Mountain Range were filled with an aura that seemed like a primitive jungle.

Ye Feng was walking in the Purple Cloud Mountain Range with his sword case on his back and his white clothes were like snow.

He was not in a hurry to find the three special spiritual medicines in the reward mission.

Because Ye Feng had come to the Purple Cloud Mountain Range, the main thing was to refine his martial art and practice his sword.

Martial artists fought and killed, and a moment of life and death was the fastest way to progress!

Moreover, the ultimate mystery of the Creation Divine Skill was to expand true qi, strengthen the physique and refine the spirit in countless battles!

Ye Feng still remembered that three thousand years ago, his own father, Emperor Ye Qing, did not know how many opponents he had fought and killed, among them were great emperors of the human race, demon gods of the demon race, ancient saint emperors of the ten thousand living races, and even star beasts that came from beyond the realm ...

It was those countless fights and battles that made Ye Qingdi eventually become famous throughout the Spiritual Realm, achieving the position of Supreme God Emperor, establishing the Creation God Dynasty, and being revered by all races as the number one person in the Spiritual Realm!

A tiger's father has no dog's son!

Ye Feng would never allow himself to be mediocre in this life!

"Clang! "

Ye Feng took a deep breath and pulled out the rusty sword he was carrying.

This rusty longsword had been given to him by that sackcloth old man in his family.

It seemed that it was a sword with a hidden secret.

Ye Feng gripped the sword and instantly ran the huge amount of true qi in his body and began to practice the sword.

The Bright Moon Sword Technique, the Fiery Dragon Sword Technique, and the Lone Peak Nine Swords.

Three Yellow-grade primary sword arts mysteries flowed through Ye Feng's heart field as his mind quickly ran, trying to comprehend these three sets of sword skills martial arts.

The comprehension of battle technique martial arts all needed time to pile up.

Therefore, Ye Feng was not in a hurry.

But the moment Ye Feng had just practiced his sword, an indefinable and indefinable power of emptiness suddenly spread out from the golden divine pellet that was sunken in his brain field.

In this instant, what shocked Ye Feng beyond measure was that his own ability to comprehend these three sets of unfamiliar sword technique martial arts became incomparably clear all of a sudden.

It was like layers of fog had all been lifted at once!

What was this?

Each of the three sets of sword skill martial arts had their own complicated martial arts mysteries.

But at this moment.

Ye Feng had only rehearsed the martial arts moves once against them, and surprisingly, he had instantly mastered them to a small degree of success.

Swish swish swish!

Ye Feng rehearsed it once more, and the three sets of sword martial arts, the degree of comprehension was instantly complete!

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with a deep sense of incredulity.

Even if he was the son of a divine emperor in his last life, he had never seen such a demonic talent for comprehension.

Wasn't he a martial arts scum in his own rebirth in this life?

How did he suddenly possess such an unbelievable ability to comprehend?

To verify that it was not his own illusion.

Ye Feng fiercely shot out his sword and executed the Bright Moon Sword Technique.

"Clang! "

Along with a crisp sword sound, a bright sword deity instantly surged out from above the body of the longsword in Ye Feng's hand, sharp and cold, capable of cutting through gold and iron.

At the same time, a clear, cold, bright moon vision appeared on the, of the longsword.

This was precisely the sign of the complete level of this martial art, the Bright Moon Sword Technique!

When the sword emerged, the bright moon appeared, and the sword deity was capable of cutting through gold and breaking iron!

"How did my martial arts talent become so demonic?"

Ye Feng's heart shook inexplicably.

He once again executed another sword art, the Fiery Dragon Sword Technique!

"Roar! "

The moment the sword came out, accompanied by a pale hiss, a vague image of a fiery dragon appeared on top of the sword body, and the longsword instantly became incomparably heavy, like it could split a small mountain in an instant!

It was also a sign of a martial art reaching the level of perfection!

"Could it be? "

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly felt it, the golden divine pellet that was floating in his brain domain was trembling slightly, emitting a mysterious power that was incomprehensible.

It seemed to be this mysterious power that had turned his originally mediocre martial talent into such a demonic one.

One should know that for an ordinary martial artist to cultivate a set of martial arts, even the most lowly Yellow Grade Primary Martial Arts, it would take several months to cultivate and comprehend to the perfection level anyhow.

But now, Ye Feng had only practiced his sword two times.

If this news were to get out, there was no telling how many people's eyes would be shocked off!

Even Ye Feng himself was shocked by his own demonic talent.

"This golden divine pellet, which my father had fought to the death for back then, really seems to have a great origin!"

Ye Feng had now, discovered two heaven defying abilities of that golden divine pellet in his brain domain.

The first one was that it could take the initiative to release majestic spiritual energy at the critical juncture of one's breakthrough, helping one to quickly break through the bottleneck without having to worry at all about being left with a dark disease of the martial dao because one was unable to break through the bottleneck.

The second one is to transform one's martial dao talent, martial dao qualities, to an incomparably demonic level.

With this in mind, Ye Feng walked towards the depths of the Purple Cloud Mountain Range.

In any case, martial dao cultivation was the true root of martial dao.

He himself was only at the First Sky of the True Martial Realm now, and even though the Creation Divine Skill allowed him to far surpass martial artists of the same level in terms of battle power, it was still far from enough.

Ye Feng knew that in order to deal with Second Miss Ye Ziling, he needed to become even stronger, so strong that when others saw him, they would not scorn, but fear!

Ye Feng knew very well that the secret of killing Li Si would not be kept for long, sooner or later, the Second Miss would know about it.

For Ye Ziling, the seemingly innocent but actually vicious Second Miss of the Ye Clan, Ye Feng had a deep understanding of it.

He knew that perhaps when he returned to the clan once again, he would face a stormy suppression from the Second Miss Ye Ziling.

To deal with everything calmly, Ye Feng needed a stronger cultivation level.