Peerless Soul Emperor

"Ye Feng, the meat I am roasting just now!"

Qian Shuihan cut off a piece of roast meat and handed it to Ye Feng, showing her two little canines.

And it was only in front of Ye Feng that she would let go of her guard!

"Not bad. Your swordsmanship has improved very quickly these few days. You should be able to break through to the Sword realm soon!"

Ye Feng took over the roast meat and also commented a little on her swordsmanship. The two of them had been hunting magical beasts and discussing martial dao.

Of course, most of them were taught by Ye Feng.

"Other than the Thousand Water Sword Technique, what cultivation technique are you training in?"

"Spiritual Tier High Rank Cultivation Method, Unparalleled Spiritual Art." Qian Shuihan said without hiding anything.

In addition to martial skills, a martial artist also had to major in a cultivation technique!

Martial skills were divided into three levels, Heaven, Earth, and Mortal. Each level had three levels. In the Martial Dao, Martial Skills were only suitable for warriors at the Golden Dragon Realm or below.

After crossing the Gold Dragon Realm and entering the sage realm, martial skills were of little help to Saints.

At this point, the only way to determine a Saint's strength was to determine the strength of a cultivator's cultivation technique.

Cultivation techniques were divided into Human, Spirit, Ghost and Saint levels, as well as the legendary Honored Grade.

The Nirvana Art that Ye Feng practiced was a martial art. Although he couldn't determine its level, it was definitely above the spirit rank.

According to his own guess, it should be a ghost grade cultivation technique!

The majority of the skills circulating in the Lan Ze Continent are Mortal or Spiritual Tier Low Rank! In this barren land, there were no more than a thousand books of high grade One Spiritual Tier Cultivation Techniques.

There are tens of millions of warriors on the continent!

As for ghost grade cultivation techniques, there would never be more than ten scrolls, and Su Jian Ning of the Soul Sky Sect trained in ghost grade cultivation techniques.

Only in the Foreign Lands, amongst the Three Sects and Nine Paths, would they be able to encounter ghost level cultivation techniques.

Qian Shuihan's Spirit Level cultivation technique should be the result of being pushed out of the family, otherwise it would at least be a ghost level cultivation technique.

"I'll teach you a ghost cultivation technique. How about it?" Ye Feng said. With Qian Shuihan's talent, she could completely withstand ghost level power techniques.

"What?" Ghost rank cultivation technique! You can actually take out a ghost grade cultivation technique! " Qian Shuihan covered her mouth as she gasped in shock, the barbecue meat in her hands fell to the ground.

If she could cultivate a ghost rank cultivation technique, one day, she would be able to return to the Qian Shui family and teach those who had bullied her a lesson!

In the past, it shouldn't be surprising if he could take out a ghost grade cultivation technique, right? she thought.

Ye Feng's expression suddenly became serious and said: "Maybe another day!" I'm afraid we'll have to run for our lives again! "

"What?" Qian Shuihan was shocked!

Moments later, on the peak of the mountain, Ye Feng gazed into the distance. That direction was precisely the direction that the humanoid blood monster was heading towards.

"There's clearly nothing there ~" Qian Shuihan said with a frown. There was only a gray forest in the distance. She did not believe that this youth had such a strong perception.

Roar ~

Just as he finished speaking, a strong roar came from the forest. Two humanoid blood demons appeared in their line of sight. Their speed was extraordinarily fast!

Wherever they passed, sonic booms rang out. Although this speed had not reached the speed of sound, it was still very close!

"What is that thing?"

"It looks like it's a Blood Spirit!" We're in trouble, let's go! " Ye Feng patted his chest, and a palm sized golden plate quickly spread and disintegrated.

In the blink of an eye, he had donned a set of golden armor and unfurled the illusory six meter long wings on his back. He then wrapped his arms around the beauty's waist and charged towards the sky.

"Blood spirit!" Qian Shuihan sucked in a breath of cold air. She could already feel the powerful aura of the blood spirit behind him.

These two blood spirits actually possessed an aura that was not inferior to Xu Zihua's. They were at least at the great circle of the Earth Soul Realm!

Only those places with extremely deep grievances or where too many battles had taken place would have a Blood Spirit.

Normally, a place with a Blood Spirit would be a graveyard!

This place was close to the ancient battlefield, and the strength of the souls of the ancient cultivators who had died in battle was far beyond one's imagination.

Tens of thousands of years had passed. His soul had lost its consciousness and turned into a wandering soul!

However, even a wandering soul could unleash an extremely powerful force in a state of unconsciousness.

These wandering souls only knew how to bloodthirst. All living things were like delicious food to them.

Once a wandering soul possessed it, it would turn into a blood spirit!

Therefore, even a Heavenly Soul Realm expert would die if surrounded by thousands upon thousands of blood spirits!

Swish ~

A golden beam of light flew across the ground a few hundred meters away. Behind the streak of light, the two streaks of blood-red light flew even faster, almost touching the ground.

The strong wind pressure had already deformed Ye Feng's face, and the golden wings on his back had already activated three inscriptions, releasing a buzzing sound.

His speed had already reached three hundred meters. This was his limit!

Of course, Ye Feng could channel all of his Zhen Qi into his wings to activate the remaining inscription patterns.

However, at that moment, he would be crushed by the wind and become a pile of mincemeat!

"Damn, they're getting closer!" Qian Shuihan returned a glance, and said with a pale face.

The blood spirit was even faster than them, and the distance between them decreased bit by bit.

If they did not know how to use martial arts, then Ye Feng would have already fallen to the ground!

500 m ~

Three hundred meters ~

One hundred meters ~

A blood spirit roared and instantly increased its speed, a fist went straight towards Ye Feng's wings!