"Yes."
Ye Feng got off the horse and nodded slightly.
His expression was calm, but Tie Zhu and Bruiser didn't dare to act presumptuously. They respectfully took the reins and led the horse down.
Looking at the endless stone steps, Ye Feng slowly walked up, he had a familiar feeling, this was the World Association.
In the main hall.
Xiong Ba's aura soared into the sky with his hands behind his back. Looking at the two large words "The World" engraved on the wall, he already had a feeling of dominating the world.
He had his back to the door and was looking at it in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking about.
At the entrance of the hall, Ye Feng paused for a moment, he tidied his clothes and walked into the hall.
"Godfather, Feng 'er is back!”
Only when Ye Feng's voice rang out did Xiong Ba recover from his shock.
Feng 'er, you're back." He turned around and said.
Xiong Ba looked at him and smiled, sizing him up.
At this moment, Ye Feng's entire body emitted a faint sharp aura, he was like a divine sword that had yet to be unsheathed.
Xiong Ba's eyes lit up as he said,""Feng 'er, how's your martial arts progress after two years of training outside?”
"Your martial arts have improved a little." Ye Feng said confidently.
Hearing this, Xiong Ba laughed.
"I don't think so. You're the white-robed killing god that's circulating in the martial arts world, right?”
Ye Feng said calmly: "This reputation cannot be compared to my godfather's reputation. It's just that my godfather has not been around in the martial world for the past few years and has been forgotten by others. Otherwise, why would I be involved?"”
"Not bad, not bad."
"You've indeed improved quite a bit. Why don't you let godfather teach you?”
Looking at the calm Ye Feng, Xiong Ba could not help but want to test him and see how much he had improved.
"Godfather, Feng 'er is more than happy to receive guidance from you.”
Ye Feng was slightly stunned, he did not expect Xiong Ba to want to exchange blows with him as soon as he returned, his body was filled with battle intent, his eyes were burning with flames, although he had killed many people in the martial world, some of them were experts, but none of them could withstand a single strike from him.
He also wanted to see how many moves he could exchange with Xiong Ba and how much weaker he was.
However, before that, he had to check Xiong Ba's attributes first. He felt that Xiong Ba had become stronger.
Name: Xiong Ba.
Age: 38
[Cultivation: 96 years.]
[Talent: Fist Proficiency [Gold]]
Palm Mastery [Gold].
Leg Skill Mastery [Gold]
[Martial Arts: Skyfrost Fist Level 14(Level 14]
Cloud Dispel Palm Level 12, Level 12.
Godspeed Legs Level 7(Level 7.
[Level: Connate (Perfection)]
Equipment: None.
In the main hall!
Ye Feng looked at Xiong Ba's status panel and said in his heart.
So strong!
As expected, when the plot officially began, Xiong Ba would probably reach the Grandmaster Realm after cultivating 30% Vitality Restoration and breaking through 100.
"Haha! Feng 'er, let's go to the training grounds."”
Xiong Ba laughed loudly, he walked past Ye Feng and patted his shoulder.
In the training field.
Ye Feng looked at Xiong Ba who had an extremely domineering aura, his expression was solemn.
Heavy auras were released, stirring up endless fighting spirit.
At this moment, Ye Feng felt an unparalleled dominance, his aura permeated the entire arena, the people standing outside the training ground felt like they were facing an ancient beast, it was as if they were facing an abyss, they were in hell, it was extremely terrifying.
There was no doubt that Xiong Ba was a peerless expert. Just the aura he emitted was enough to make everyone tremble, and his every move was able to draw in the Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Xiong Ba's body was towering, and he was wearing a golden cloak with dragon patterns. He was majestic and domineering.
"So strong!" Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang and the others who were watching the battle were all stunned. They didn't expect Xiong Ba, who usually didn't show his strength, to be so strong. They felt an incomparable pressure.
As expected of the World Association's leader.
Xiong Ba's true qi surged, that terrifying ninety-six years of cultivation was only slightly revealed, but his true qi had already spread out for dozens of meters, his eyes shone brightly as he looked at Ye Feng.
"Feng 'er, let's fight. Don't hold back.”
Xiong Ba's voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with dominance.
"Clang!"
Ye Feng's expression was solemn, he unsheathed his sword, his sword intent condensed, his sword aura shot into the sky, splitting apart the clouds and scattering endless light.
The people standing outside retreated again. There were still three people who did not retreat, and their eyes were fixed on him.
"Clang!"
Ye Feng waved his sword and stabbed out, sword lights were like ocean waves, one after another, they struck towards Xiong Ba who was far away.
"Boom!"
Xiong Ba's zhenqi flowed along his arm and accumulated in his hand. He flipped his palm and slapped forward. A palm-shaped zhenqi flew out. Just by leaving his hand, it had already sucked out the air in front of him. A strong wind blew and bombarded the heavy sword light.
There was a flurry of sand and stones, but both sides remained motionless. Some people outside the arena had already fallen to the ground.
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang couldn't help but raise their arms to block the wind, their clothes flapping in the wind.
Ye Feng's sword intent was close to his body, his true qi surged, the sword in his hand shone brightly, his true qi circulated freely, his feet burst out with incredible speed, turning into a gale, turning into a storm, leaving behind afterimages as he charged towards Xiong Ba, his sword broke through the sky, his feet split the earth, a great battle instantly erupted!
This was an absolute conviction. No one could stop me, not even Xiong Ba.
A huge wave surged in Duan Lang's heart. This was the Sword Dao he wanted, and no one could stop it.
"Clang!"
Intense ear-piercing sounds constantly rang out between the two of them. The wanton palm wind, fist wind, leg shadow, sword qi, and stone slabs shattered one after another, turning into powder after shattering. Any attack from the two of them was extremely destructive.
Fortunately, the two of them had chosen this training field. Otherwise, it would have been troublesome to tear down the walls and roof.
Xiong Ba was truly too powerful. A peak Xiantian expert was truly unreasonable.
Fortunately, he was a veteran of the battle, or else if it was any other Postliminary Realm expert, he would have been killed with a single palm!
Ye Feng's sword changed direction, but it was still blocked.
Xiong Ba's eyes were sharp like a demon, his aura was overwhelming in all directions, his golden robe was floating in the air, his pressure was peerless.
He clenched his left hand into a fist, emitting an icy blue light. Cold air spread around him, freezing the void and the ground. His right hand formed a palm, surrounded by clouds. The shadow of his hand was indistinct, bringing with it pieces of frost.
"Clang!"
Sand and rocks flew everywhere, dust and dirt filled the air, Ye Feng was almost hit by his right palm, but at the crucial moment, he was still hit by the wind, his clothes were torn apart, he swung his sword horizontally, it shook violently, he finally blocked the left fist, he took two steps back, the tiger head was in pain, but it was alright.
Other than Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang, everyone outside the arena was dumbfounded. They could only see figures flying around, fists and legs crossing each other, sword shadows crossing the sky, and then separating.
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang kept imitating and thinking. Although they could only see a part of it, they still benefited a lot.
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