Chapter 637: Jian Chen

While speaking, Ye Feng stepped forward and began to count the time in his mouth. The breath on his body would become a little violent every time he took a step, which made the eyes of the people in front flicker. It was unexpected that Ye Feng could release such a violent breath.

And as Ye Feng continued to step out, the aura increased at an astonishing speed!

"Buzz!"

A strange sound sounded, and a powerful aura descended from the void, causing the bodies of many people present to feel heavy for a while, and their complexions instantly became ugly.

"three!"

When Ye Feng breathed out the third count, the breath reached its peak, making many people present feel suffocated. Their cultivation is generally in the second or third level of body training, how can they withstand the current training? The breath of Jingye Peak, the fifth-fold peak.

At this moment, they really felt the strength of the young man in front of them.

"Let me ask you one more question, are you willing to hand over the spar?"

Ye Feng glanced over everyone, and asked indifferently.

In such an environment where the weak prey on the strong, the competition is so cruel, and the weak are doomed to be bullied.

Seeing Ye Feng approaching step by step, many people's bodies trembled, and only one person said: "His cultivation is very likely to have reached the fifth level of body refining, and even if we join forces, he may not be his opponent." .”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd had another fight in their hearts, and their fighting spirit was instantly lost. Only one person walked out of the crowd first, and said tremblingly: "Don't embarrass me, I am willing to hand over the spar."

After finishing speaking, the man took out another pocket from the storage ring, put it on the ground, and turned to leave.

Seeing someone taking the lead, most people began to waver, it was just a few spars, which were insignificant compared to their lives.

Soon, people kept putting crystals on the ground and leaving. Those who left, Ye Feng didn't stop them, all he wanted was spar, as long as the other party was willing to cooperate.

One after another figures handed over the spar, and the strong man who was the first to question Ye Feng before had an extremely ugly face at the moment. He is also the top talent of one side, when did he suffer such humiliation?

But facing Ye Feng's oppression, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. If he didn't hand over the spar, his life might be in danger.

"Don't you want to hand it in?"

Ye Feng's gaze fell on that person, revealing extreme indifference, the gaze was so sharp that that person did not dare to look at Ye Feng together.

"I, I pay!"

The man's face was ashen for a while, and he walked up to the pile of crystals tremblingly, and put his own crystals on it unwillingly, then took a deep look at Ye Feng, turned and left.

Not long after, the surrounding crowd handed over all the crystals, no one dared to stay any longer, and left one after another.

Some people who were far away from here looked horrified. They have entered the space for nearly two days, and they have never encountered such a domineering person. It is too strong.

Therefore, they didn't dare to stay any longer, looked at Ye Feng with apprehension on their faces, and left one after another, as if they were afraid that Ye Feng would cause trouble for them.

But Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the other party's intention at all, his eyes lit up when he saw a hill-like crystal stone piled up on the ground, and estimated that there should be more than five hundred pieces of these crystal stones.

Ye Feng collected these crystals, which were close to 600 yuan. It seems that during this period of time, he only cared about the cultivation of skills, but neglected the collection of spirit. Calculated, these people have more crystals than him on average. more.

Not long after, Ye Feng returned to the spar exchange office again.

"Why are you back again? There is nothing to talk about now!"

Seeing that Ye Feng returned within less than a cup of tea, the old man at the spar exchange office frowned slightly and said with some disdain.

"I have spar and want to exchange it for something, don't you accept it?"

Ye Feng frowned, and said to the old man.

"Of course you can exchange things, but the price is clearly marked, and it won't work if you lose one piece."

The old man said with a cold face.

"I want that silver spear!"

Ye Feng didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with the old man, he pointed to the silver spear he had seen before and said.

"Five hundred crystal stones, not one less, if you don't have any, get out of here as soon as possible, don't disturb the old man's rest here!"

The old man said impatiently, and decided that Ye Feng could not come up with 500 crystals.

"Is that how you treat his customers?"

With a sarcastic smile on Ye Feng's face, he immediately took out the five hundred crystals from the storage ring, piled up a hill on the ground, and said, "The five hundred crystals, the silver spear over there is mine!"

Seeing a large pile of crystal stones suddenly appearing on the ground, the old man's muddy eyes suddenly lit up, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he took a deep look at Ye Feng, his spiritual consciousness was released, and he quickly It was quickly detected that these crystals were no more, no less, exactly 500 yuan.

Immediately, I saw the old man stretch out his hand, and an invisible force wrapped the silver spear over there, and slowly flew to Ye Feng's side, saying: "I didn't expect you to have some tricks, the silver spear here belongs to you!" Already!"

Ye Feng held the silver spear in his palm, the heavy feeling was very good, very similar to the gentian silver spear.

In this space, the entrants are not only completely imprisoned in cultivation, but also cannot use the weapons and magic medicines they had before. Ye Feng can only temporarily find a suitable weapon for himself.

"Farewell!"

Ye Feng cupped his hands at the old man, and walked out of the exchange office with a silver spear in his hand.

"Is this the person who took your spar?"

However, just as Ye Feng walked out of the spar exchange office, he heard a voice from outside. He looked around and saw a group of strong men appearing not far in front of him, one of whom was the one who had been arrested before. Ye Feng took away the youth of the spar.

The young man returned just after he left, and there were a few more people beside him, each of these people had extremely sharp eyes, and their bodies exuded a fierce aura.

These people came from a kendo sect called "Sword Soul Sect" in the eastern part of Taixu Realm to the south of the sect, and the sect is dominated by sword cultivators. Everyone has extremely strong kendo attainments.

Sword cultivators are powerful, and their attack power is against the sky. Therefore, ordinary sword cultivators have their eyes above the top and have strong confidence in their own strength. The sword is known as the king of soldiers. If the sword is cultivated to the strongest state, one sword can Cut off mountains and rivers.

Thousands of years ago, the Soul Sword Sect was also the top power in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. Because the ancestors of the Soul Sword Sect were unable to break through, and died due to the exhaustion of their lifespan, the other high-level figures of the Soul Sword Sect could not adjust the beams of the Soul Sword Sect. The Sword Soul Sect gradually declined, and even in recent years, it was removed from the top forces in the Taixu Realm and assigned to the list of second-rate forces.

However, even so, no force in the eastern part of Taixu Realm dared to ignore the existence of Sword Soul Sect. Although it was already lonely, the background accumulated over the years was still there.

In fact, Ye Feng had already dealt with people from the Sword Soul Sect, but he didn't know it himself.

At the beginning, Ye Feng had just arrived at the foot of Shenshan Mountain, and felt comprehension under Broken Sword Cliff.

Once, there was a battle with a young swordsman who was at the seventh level of the divine martial arts. That young man was a teacher of the Sword Soul Sect, and later quit to return to his own family due to various reasons.

Therefore, at that time no one could see that the young man was once a disciple of Sword Soul Sect.

"It's him, the senior brothers can help me make the decision!"

The person who was robbed of the spar by Ye Feng looked at Ye Feng and said viciously. He wanted to return the humiliation Ye Feng gave him back doubled.

After hearing that man's words, the gazes of several Soul Sword Sect powerhouses fell on Ye Feng one after another. They are pure sword cultivators, withdrawn and arrogant by nature, and they are as sharp and domineering as a sword. Ordinary people may not even be able to bear a single look from them.

"Have you thought about the consequences of taking his spar?"

A strong man of the Sword Soul Sect stepped out, his indifferent eyes swept over Ye Feng, and he asked lightly.

His name is "Jian Chen", and he is one of the top geniuses of the Sword Soul Sect with a cultivation base of the Ninth Level of Divine Martial Realm outside the realm.

In this space, Jian Chen's cultivation was suppressed, but his comprehension of swords was still there. Therefore, after killing monsters and obtaining a cheat book of swordsmanship, he quickly recovered his cultivation strength. Now, Jian Chen His cultivation base has also reached the fifth level of body refining, which can be described as extremely powerful.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the other party's visitor was not kind, and said: "He spoke rudely to me and insulted me before. If I don't kill him, I will already be taking advantage of him."

Ye Feng's words were true, his original intention was not to seize the crystals of these people, but the other party's sarcasm made Ye Feng change his mind.

"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, a sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "Now, as long as you hand over all the crystals on your body, and then cut off your arm, you can get out. I'll count to three, if you don't see me The desired effect is at your own risk!"

Jian Chen's voice was so strong that Ye Feng broke his arm and handed over all the crystals on his body. His words were similar to what Ye Feng said to those people before, but they were more vicious. Ye Feng had to keep his arm. .

You know, before Ye Feng just asked those people to hand over the spar, and didn't hurt the other party at all.