Peerless Soul Emperor

The only way to survive in this world was to be strong!

First floor's suspension, ten times gravity, every three seconds was used to attack by Space Blade.

On this level, Ye Feng could no longer comprehend the essence of any kind of martial arts.

The second level, Thirteen times gravity, and the Space Blade every two seconds. He had already mastered this level.

On the third floor, the moment Ye Feng stepped on the stairs, it was as if he was attracted by something.

Twenty times gravity!

This flight of stairs was quite spiritual, and the higher his cultivation, the greater the gravitational force would be.

Twenty times gravity, it was as if someone was pulling his feet towards the ground.

Ye Feng gently stepped forward. It seemed very simple, but every step required him to use his full strength.

"Strange, why is there no Blade of Space?" He muttered in his heart.

The next moment, his face turned pale.

At this moment, Ye Feng was suddenly frozen in place, as if the surrounding air was made up of solid rocks!

He couldn't move!

Crack ~ A black spatial crack appeared in front of him.

A translucent sharp blade stabbed out from the gap, cutting through the air and letting out a sharp whistling sound.

Blade of Space!

Crap!

Ye Feng's heart sank. If he was stabbed, even if he had the spiritual power, his soul would still be destroyed.

The Blade of Space came closer and closer.

Five meters!

Three meters!

One meter!

Right at this moment, the confined space suddenly relaxed.

Ye Feng turned his body and dodged to the side. The Blades of Space grazed past his chest. He could even see that there were nine inscription patterns on the blade!

At twenty times gravity, he had only half a second. If it were any other cultivator of the same level, their heart would have been pierced!

Even an Earth Soul Realm expert might not be able to dodge it!

Ye Feng's current explosive speed had already reached the Sky Realm of the Earth Soul Realm.

He had just dodged the attack, and before he could come to his senses, he was locked in space yet again.

Time and time again, he avoided the space blades and sensed the spatial shackles, allowing his comprehension of space to become increasingly adept.

The first level was a spatial rift!

The second level, was the Blade of Space!

The third level was spatial imprisonment!

These techniques corresponded to the three moves of this martial art, waiting for him to comprehend them.

In the time within the spatial ring, 15 days had passed. And in the outside world, only a mere five days had passed!

"Keeping watch over this broken stick every day, moving it and not moving it, alas! Stinking brat, come out! "

Qing Qiu sat on the Azure Flame Iron. He and Lei Pengfeng had already searched the area for ten kilometers, yet they could not even find a single strand of hair.

What was even more infuriating was that the Azure Flame Iron was still stuck there. He had to be wary of it being taken away by someone else!

Qing Qiu did not think much about the Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon since even he had never seen a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon before!

Thump ~

A pile of rocks beside him suddenly exploded, and a figure rushed out from within.

Qing Qiu instantly retreated over a hundred meters!

He looked carefully and was immediately ashamed and angry. He hurriedly said angrily: "You stinking brat, I have been looking for you for so long, yet you are hiding down there?"

Ye Feng grinned and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qing Qiu!"

Qing Qiu sized him up and sat him down on the ground with an extremely depressed expression.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Bullshit!" "You just buried in there for five days and you've already reached the second level? I have trained for three hundred years and you think there is still any justice?" Qing Qiu said dejectedly.

Ye Feng shook his head. The life and death experiences he had during these five days were no less than the 300 years in the sect!

"Fortunately, my treasure is still there and it hasn't been carried away by that old man!"

Ye Feng patted the Green Flame Iron and lifted it up, causing the entire mountain to slightly shake.

"I'll go, I'll go!" "Damn it!" Qing Qiu's mouth was agape as he watched this fellow run off with a huge iron rod on his shoulder.

Until Ye Feng ran into the forest a thousand meters away, he still had not recovered from his shock.

This was something that he and Lei Pengfeng could not even afford!

The Azure Flame Iron was bound by the blood of Ye Feng, so it was naturally most suited to his strength.

This was the spirit of a heaven-step weapon!

Green Stone Town!

The residents of the town were all attracted to the main street because a young man walked in carrying a huge iron rod on his shoulder.

The three inch deep footprints that the young man had stepped on were clearly visible.

Many of Falling Cloud Sect's spies were also attracted, as they all recognized this year's number one outer sect expert, Ye Feng!

"Inborn divine strength! Inborn divine strength!"

"I wonder what he's going to do with that steel rod?"

Qing Qiu and Lei Po Feng, the two inner elders, silently followed behind Ye Feng.

Their goal was clear, the Gu family inn!

A slim figure squeezed out from the crowd, grabbed onto Ye Feng's sleeve and said: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? "

It was Ke Ran!

"Just wait and see a good show!" Ye Feng lightly said.

The young man walked at the very front. Behind him was a dense crowd of people, and they were all guessing which tendons he had drawn!

Gu Family Inn!

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, he waved his Green Flame Iron and fiercely threw it.

As the Azure Flame Iron flipped in the air, it smashed the entire three-storey inn, causing dust to fly everywhere!

"F * ck, he smashed the Gu family! Run!"

"It's over, it's over. I don't want to be affected!"

The crowd immediately scattered, running even faster than when they saw a ghost! The Gu family's strength was not something they could afford to offend.

Young man, you better pray for yourself!