"It seems that Chu Ling and the others are really right. You are indeed arrogant!"
Instructor Wei was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You are the first one who dares to be so arrogant in front of me, who is in the middle stage of Heaven Level!"
Mid-level heaven level…
Ye Feng was speechless for a while, shook his head, and asked with a smile: "Is the mid-level heaven level amazing?"
In the past, the heaven level was indeed an insurmountable gap for Ye Feng. But now, for Ye Feng, reaching the peak of Heaven level is just a matter of course. If he is not innate, he has no qualifications to fight with him.
If those in the mid-level of heaven are great, then what are Fu Qianfan and Xuan Jing, the two peaks of heaven who died under his hands, nothing? Can Chinese cabbage be planted in the ground and be cut down by anyone
And this sentence also caused Instructor Wei's face to turn gloomy.
Even in the middle stage of the heavenly level, even if you look at the entire ancient martial arts world, he is a person who can be ranked high. But now he was actually questioned by this little guy with a disdainful look on his face, which made him feel like he had no place to put his face.
"Which sect are you from?"
After gritting his teeth for a long time and trying to hold back his anger, Instructor Wei said to Ye Feng in a deep voice.
"There is no sect, no sect, all depends on self-cultivation." Ye Feng shrugged and said calmly: "Why do you have so many questions, why are there a hundred thousand? If you have nothing to do, get out of the way, I still have things to do."
It turned out to be a wandering wandering cultivator...
Upon hearing Ye Feng's answer, Instructor Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a glint in his eyes.
"I came here this time not to cause trouble for you, nor to snatch your things, but to extend an invitation to you. In two days, there will be a competition here. Not only Qingwu and the others will participate, but also between instructors like me. There are also competitions. Since you can defeat Chu Ling, you should be qualified to compete with the instructors. How about you, are you interested in giving it a try? "
After smiling, instructor Wei asked Ye Feng in a deep voice.
"I don't like bullying."
Ye Feng shook his head and flatly rejected Instructor Wei's invitation.
According to his thinking, since the person named Wei is only in the middle stage of Heaven level and can serve as the chief instructor, then the other instructors, no matter how strong they are, are only in the early stages of Heaven level.
With his current cultivation level, competing with these people on the same stage is not bullying them.
"Boy, you're going too far!"
Instructor Wei gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
This kid is so irritating. He is competing with a group of heaven-level people and yet he dares to bully them. What do you think of these people? Can you let someone knead and put in soft old persimmons
"You think I'm bullying you, then just think that I'm bullying you..." Ye Feng shrugged indifferently and said, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll leave."
It's not like he had nothing to do. He only fought and competed with these guys when he was full.
"Haha, I think it's not that you don't want to participate, but you don't dare to participate in the competition, right?" Seeing Ye Feng was about to leave, how could Instructor Wei just let it go? After sneering, he continued: "And the competition between instructors also has rewards. The winner can enter the secret vault and choose an item at will. Don’t you want to go into the secret vault again?”
Can the winner enter the secret vault again
Ye Feng's footsteps stagnated when he heard the sound.
There are really a lot of good things in the military secret warehouse. If these people use them, they will be like pearls covered in dust. Instead of doing this, it is better to let him pick two more items.
"But if you lose, there is no punishment. You have to pick something from your collection and let your opponent pick it!" Instructor Wei said hurriedly when he saw Ye Feng's move.
It turns out that this guy came here for the things I selected from the secret vault...
Ye Feng was speechless for a while, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this fool who was looking for death. After nodding, he said calmly: "In two days, I will meet you here again, and then I will let you know how to write the word regret! "
"you… "
Instructor Wei was furious and wanted to slap Ye Feng away, but Ye Feng didn't give him a chance to continue talking. He winked at Nie Qingwu and strode out of the military camp.
Hum hum, after two days, you will know who knows how to write the word regret!
After staring at Ye Feng's back and sneering several times, Instructor Wei turned around and walked away with a livid face.
According to what Chu Ling said before, and Ye Feng's age, he suspected that Ye Feng's cultivation should be at the peak of the earth level, or at the early stage of the heaven level. Only with this kind of strength can he crush Chu Ling and defeat the enemy with one move.
And even if he guessed wrong, Ye Feng, like him, was also in the middle of the heaven level, but he felt that with his own fighting skills, it shouldn't be a big problem to win this little guy.
…
"Ye Feng, that Instructor Wei is very powerful. He is in the middle stage of Heaven Level. No one in the camp is his opponent... And I also heard people say that before he entered the military camp, he was also famous in the ancient martial arts world... "
After leaving the military camp, Nie Qingwu said to Ye Feng with some worry.
"Middle Heaven Level? Mid Heaven Level is a bird. Can he fly?" Ye Feng heard the sound and smiled faintly.
"Of course not..." Nie Qingwu shook his head, but he only said half of the words before he burst into laughter.
Ye Feng can fly with a sword, which is something that Instructor Wei cannot do at all. From the strength of the two, it can be seen from this alone that there is no suspense in the game two days later.
And in her heart, she couldn't help but mourn for Instructor Wei. He had no idea who to hit, but he chose to hit Ye Feng. Wasn't he causing trouble for himself
"So, you don't have to worry about me. You should think about what to do if Instructor Wei loses and loses face and plans to run away..." Ye Feng joked with a smile and continued: "Let's go to the hospital quickly and see. It depends on the old man’s condition.”
Nie Qingwu nodded and kicked off the accelerator with a somewhat depressed expression.
Speeding all the way, the two of them soon arrived at the hospital where Mr. Nie lived.
Why is Mr. Nie's situation so serious...
After hurriedly rushing to the intensive care unit where Mr. Nie was, he glanced inside through the door window. Ye Feng's eyebrows immediately twisted into a big knot.
I saw Mr. Nie on the hospital bed. At this moment, he still had the majesty of the old tiger. He was lying on the bed sickly, and his cheek muscles were drooping. Drool was unconsciously dripping from the corners of his lips...
Not only that, Ye Feng also noticed that Mr. Nie's arms, legs and feet would twitch violently every once in a while.
Did Mr. Nie really have a stroke? !
Seeing Mr. Nie's obvious stroke symptoms, Ye Feng frowned and couldn't help but start to doubt his previous judgment.