Ancient God

"Heaven-level martial arts? Qinglong Claw Hand?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up not far away.

"Die!"

At this time, Lan Wangyou suddenly stretched out a hand. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the hand he stretched out suddenly expanded and changed in the air, turning into a ferocious blue dragon claw, huge and thick. , dragon scales are densely covered, as if they can tear everything apart.

"This blow is enough to kill the strongest person at the ninth level of Tianwu Realm!" The two companions behind Lan Wangyou showed confidence in their eyes.

"With the butcher's knife in hand, I have the world!"

Uncle Scar suddenly roared, making everyone look very strange.

The butcher's knife versus the green dragon claw?

This has to give people a very weird feeling.

But the next moment, what shocked everyone was.

"Pfft!"

The butcher's knife in Uncle Scar's hand was like a magic weapon, and it cut off Lan Wangyou's ferocious blue dragon claw that looked like it was made of steel.

"puff!"

Blood spattered, and the green dragon's claws were cut off forcefully.

"ah!!"

Lan Wangyou immediately let out a huge howl.

The green dragon claws dispersed, and his palm was also broken, leaving only a bare wrist bleeding profusely, which looked shocking.

"So strong?" Even Ye Feng was shocked.

A young prodigy from the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm, using heaven-level martial arts, this attack is very terrifying.

But the result was that he was chopped into pieces by Uncle Scar's butcher knife.

"What kind of magic weapon is this pig-killing knife?"

Everyone around them was staring at the butcher knife in Uncle Scar's hand, with fiery eyes.

Even Ye Feng stared at the knife.

"This is my father's ancestral pig-killing knife." Uncle Scar said proudly.

Said proudly.

"puff!"

When Lan Wangyou in the distance heard these words, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes turned black.

Ye Feng suddenly jumped in front of Lan Wangyou and beat the drowned dog hard. After a heavy beating, Lan Wangyou was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Senior Brother Lan!"

The two companions were very anxious and wanted to help, but they were afraid of the power of Uncle Scar's butcher knife.

Finally, Ye Feng lifted Lan Wangyou up and said, "Hand over the martial arts inheritance of Qinglong Claw Shou, and I won't kill you."

Lan Wangyou's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but his eyes were wide open and he shouted: "Why don't you just kill me!"

"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you."

Ye Feng looked at Uncle Scar and said, "Uncle, lend me the butcher knife. I'll kill a pig, oh no, a person."

"you……!"

Lan Wangyou's eyes were horrified, he thought Ye Feng was joking.

But when the cold and biting blade of the kitchen knife was pressed against his throat, a fear of death made Lan Wangyou, a top ten disciple of the Royal Martial Arts Academy, suddenly afraid.

He was cowed and wanted to beg for mercy, but the gazes of countless people around him made Lan Wangyou feel so humiliated that he thought of just dying.

In the end, his two companions hurriedly apologized and said: "Little brother, it was our fault. We should not have acted wildly in your tavern. We will compensate."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, give me the inherited secret book of Qinglong's Claw Detector, otherwise this pig-killing knife will drink blood."

"Butcher knife? Drink blood?"

Everyone around saw Ye Feng's knife on Lan Wangyou's neck and said this

Such a sentence always makes me want to laugh, but I don't dare to laugh out loud.

"Pfft!"

Finally, a girl in the crowd couldn't hold it back and laughed.

"ah!"

Lan Wangyou couldn't bear the humiliation and was so angry that he fainted.

"You are so small-minded."

Ye Feng was very contemptuous and threw Lan Wangyou to his two companions, and then took a secret book handed over by the two companions.

It is one of the martial arts of the Royal Martial Arts Academy, Qinglong Claw Hand, a heaven-level martial arts, very precious!

"How come it's not complete?" Ye Feng looked through it, his eyes turned cold, he stared at Lan Wangyou's two companions and said, "Are you kidding me?"

The woman in red among the two people immediately explained: "Because we are only disciples of the inner courtyard, we are only qualified to access the first three moves of Qinglong's claw-exploring hand. There are nine moves in total."

"That's it."

Ye Feng nodded and said casually: "When Lan Wangyou wakes up, let him practice hard and strive to become a core disciple of the Royal Martial Arts Academy as soon as possible and obtain all nine styles of Qinglong Claw Detection Hand. Then I will pay him a visit."

After finishing his words, Ye Feng happily put on the first three styles of Qinglong's claw-exploring hand.

Heaven-level martial arts, even the first three moves, can exert unparalleled power.

"this……"

The two companions were ashamed and angry, so they dragged Lan Wangyou away.

They thought that this trip would suppress Ye Feng directly and humiliate him severely.

But I didn't expect that the owner of this tavern would be so powerful. Suppressing the powerful people in the Tianwu realm was as easy as killing pigs and dogs.

The three disciples of the Royal Martial Arts Academy left in embarrassment. The people around them were a little unsatisfied, but they dispersed in the end. \u003c

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After this battle, the rumor that Lan Wangyou was defeated by a butcher's knife will probably spread throughout the Great Yan Dynasty tomorrow.

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It was late at night, in the goose-feather heavy snow, Ye Feng and Uncle Scar sneaked out of the tavern and lurked in the direction of Demon City.

"Tomorrow is the time for the major forces to launch a general attack. In this chaos, it is the best time to find the treasure house." Uncle Scar was full of confidence.

Ye Feng felt that it would not be that simple. The Demonic City was the home of the Demonic Blood Sect, and their treasure house was an important place among important places, so it must be heavily guarded.

But no matter what, the wealth plundered by the Demonic Blood Sect over the years must be astronomical, and this risk is worth taking.

The Demon City is very majestic, as huge as an evil beast, lying on the ground. The whole body is made of hard boulders in the wilderness, with a thick layer of black molten iron poured on the surface, flowing with a cold metallic luster.

Snow fell like goose feathers between the sky and the earth, and the whole earth was covered in silver, and it was a vast expanse of white.

At this time, in the area around Tianmo City, strong men stepped forward one after another, approaching cautiously.

These strong men are the human forces who are preparing to directly attack Tianmo City today.

Most of them came from the royal power in the Dayan Dynasty, as well as the Royal Martial Arts Academy, the largest sword sect, and some big families in the dynasty.

There is also a small group of people who come from powerful tribes in this wilderness area, as well as strong men from some ancient countries adjacent to the Great Yan Dynasty.

Obviously, the controllers of the major forces have discussed it, and all the troops are mobilized today, heading to the Demonic City with great momentum, preparing to attack the Demonic Blood Sect in one fell swoop and completely eradicate this demonic sect!

In the white snow, Ye Feng and Uncle Scar were also in a hurry.