The victory or defeat is obvious, if it weren't for Ye Fei's mercy, the person in front would have died long ago.

"Old man, I lost." Master Jian Yi stabilized his figure, and as he spoke, he bent over and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei in front of him.

The black knife in this person's hand was also held in his hands at this moment, as if offering a treasure, slowly stretched forward, and Master Jian Yi always maintained the action of bending over and offering the knife.

"Lost, lost? How could the curator lose! ”

"Is the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm really strong enough to this point?"

“……”

In the mansion below, the disciples of the Kendo Pavilion, all of them couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and they all had shocked expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

And the vermilion below has a smile on her face at the moment, obviously very happy.

Compared to Zhu Hong and the disciples of the Kendo Pavilion, the person from the Tuyu clan was undoubtedly the most shocked, the expression on his face changed uncertainly, and his body subconsciously took two steps back.

"If you don't want to, sword...... How could Master Jian Yi lose. ”

"The patriarch said that in the Kendo Hall headquarters, Master Kenyi would be greatly promoted, how could he lose like this." Tsuchiicro's body trembled, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Although the Huaxia man was familiar with Master Jianyi, he didn't expect it before, but the two of them finally fought in everything as he wanted, and at this moment, as soon as Jianyi was defeated, his fate can be imagined.

In the middle of the mansion, Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then raised his hand to grab it.

Not far ahead, the black knife in the hand of Master Jian Yi was already held in his palm.

"Muramasa." On the blade of the black knife, there are two small black characters engraved, which should be the name of the knife.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, his face showed a look of thought, he also guessed the origin of this knife, the only one who could burst out with such a terrifying and evil aura was the legendary demon knife.

Compared to Ye Fei's Lianhua Ice Sword, although it is inferior in quality, the power that erupts is not weak at all, and it can be described as the best in the spiritual weapon.

"This knife, Ye took it." Ye Fei's spiritual power surged in his palm, and he first sealed the black knife in his hand, and then put it into the storage ring.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Master Jian Yi quickly flipped his hands, condensed a faint light, and pointed towards the depths of the mansion below.

"Bang, boom......" The entire mansion trembled again, and a Sumeru entrance glowing with spiritual light fell into Ye Fei's sight at the same time.

"Master Ye, that golden tripod is inside."

"This battle is defeated, the old man has no hope of breaking through in this life, and he does not want to survive in the world." The expression on Master Jianyi's face was calm at the moment, and while he spoke, he bowed to Ye Fei in front of him again.

Without waiting for Ye Fei to say something, he saw the sword master, the white light in his palm flashed, and a fierce momentum condensed on his fingertips, and then suddenly saw only a little eyebrows.

Under the gaze of everyone, the first person in the martial arts world of his country, the aura on his body quickly dissipated, and his body fell from mid-air.

"You, why ......." A hint of complexity flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and in the end, he didn't finish his words, just shook his head gently.

Master Jianyi is undoubtedly a real powerhouse, if this person can break through the bottleneck, then the combat power is afraid that he will not lose to Tongshen.

In the mansion below, the disciples of the Kendo Pavilion, seeing this scene at this moment, all knelt on the ground and bowed in unison to the air.

These disciples obviously have no intention of wanting revenge, the strong are respected, and everywhere is the unchanging truth, Ye Fei's strength has already convinced them.

"Vermilion, you wait here for a while, I'll be back soon." In mid-air, Ye Fei turned around, his eyes fell on Zhu Hong, and he nodded slightly to him and said.

After seeing the Vermilion Fang Cai and bursting out with the power of Vermilion Bird Atavism, Ye Fei was not so worried about the safety of this woman.

"Well, I'll take care of this person for you." Zhu Hong snorted softly, and the power of the flames in his palm surged, blocking the figure of Doichiro who was still in shock on the side.

In terms of strength, Toichiro can be said to be stronger than Vermilion.

But in today's situation, this person can't be allowed to resist at all, so he can only let Zhu Hong take action, and he doesn't even dare to burst out more with the power in his body.

Above the mansion, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then no longer hesitated, his figure brought out an afterimage, flashing in the direction of the backyard of the mansion, and his figure directly integrated into the entrance of Sumeru.

"Here, it should be the Sumeru formation left by a certain strong man in Huaxia a long time ago." Ye Fei entered the space, looked around, and came to a conclusion at the river gate in his heart.

This Sumeru Great Array is not much different from the one he arranged in the Ye family's manor.

Obviously, it is definitely not from his own country, judging from the space inside the array, judging by the sense of time that comes from all around, this array has existed for at least a thousand years.

"Your Excellency, but the master of the Huaxia Ye family?" Not far ahead, a voice suddenly came.

Ye Fei turned his head and saw that in the valley in front of him, a young man wearing a cyan kimono, who looked not very old, had a good aura on his body, and had vaguely reached the innate realm, was slowly walking towards him at this moment.

After this person stepped forward, he immediately bowed to Ye Fei.

"My name is Kawahara, and I'm a disciple of my teacher."

"When the teacher left, he said that the Ye family master entered here, and the disciple needed to come to guide the way." Kawahara was very respectful to Ye Fei, and it can be seen that the sword had deliberately explained.

Ye Fei glanced at this person, then retracted his gaze and nodded slightly.

"I'm here for Jinding." There was no nonsense, he said his intention directly.

That Gathering Spirit Golden Tripod is undoubtedly a treasure, but all the treasures of the era of the Medical Saint, each of them can be called immortal treasures, if this tripod is not an imitation, this harvest is undoubtedly unimaginable to Ye Fei.

"Master Ye, please follow the disciple into the valley." Kawahara's eyes trembled slightly, and the person in front of him appeared here, which meant that his teacher had died in terror.

Despite the grief in his heart, Kawahara and the disciples of the Kendo Pavilion still have great respect for Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's face was calm, and then he didn't say much, and followed the person in front of him into the valley, and after stepping inside, he could clearly feel that the aura in the air around him was several times stronger.

After a while, the two of them passed through the flash, and the stone wall in the depths had already come into view.

At the bottom of the stone wall, you can see a golden giant tripod, standing firmly under it, and there is a faint glimmer of light on the golden tripod, which makes people know that it is not an ordinary thing at a glance.

"Not an imitation!"

"This sense of time will never be wrong." Ye Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and the next moment, his figure had already appeared on the side of Jin Ding.

The spiritual sense swept over, gathering the spirit golden tripod, and there was no trace of refining.

Maybe it was because of the death of the sword, or from beginning to end, this giant tripod has always been an ownerless treasure, and Master Jian Yi did not refine it.

"This trip is not worthwhile, give Ye a certain name." Ye Fei was silent for just a moment, and then the spiritual power in his palm flashed, and he reached out and touched the golden tripod.

The majestic aura wrapped the entire giant tripod and brought a gust of invisible wind.

But what Ye Fei didn't expect was that the golden giant tripod in front of him was not moving at all at the moment, still standing firmly under the stone wall.

"Master Ye, this giant tripod has been stored here for thousands of years, and the teacher also thought about putting away the giant tripod back then, but the golden tripod itself is very thick, and it is difficult for ordinary martial arts cultivators to pick it up." Not far behind, the disciple named Kawahara approached.

Hearing this person's explanation, Ye Fei couldn't help but look stunned, and subconsciously withdrew his spiritual power.

Through Fang Cai's perception, the weight of this Gathering Spirit Golden Tripod was indeed extremely terrifying, and with the strength of his late Yuan Infant stage, he couldn't shake it by half a point.

"If you can't pick it up, then refine it directly." Ye Fei's reaction can be described as extremely fast, and his figure took two steps back.

The light in his eyes flashed, and he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, and one after another ancient runes continued to be punched out from his palm, and then merged into the giant tripod in front of him.

With the continuous integration of the runes, the golden light around the golden tripod was obviously a little more prosperous.

"The treasure of the ownerless is so difficult to refine, I don't know what material this tripod is forged." Ye Fei couldn't help but secretly say in his heart at this time, and the expression on his face was also a little solemn.

Half a ring of time passed......

The ancient rune imprint almost covered the entire golden giant ding, and the seal in Ye Fei's palm still did not stop, his spiritual sense spread to the extreme, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

"Thunder Seal, melt."

"Boom!"

As Ye Fei's last seal trick was played, one after another thunder arcs began to condense around the giant ding, linking those rune imprints with it.

On the ground, there was a tremor, and this Sumeru space seemed to be about to collapse.

"Give Ye a name!" Ye Fei shouted, the thunder in his palm flashed, and then slowly raised.

The Gathering Spirit Golden Tripod in front of him also slowly rose from the ground with Ye Fei's arm, making a thick muffled sound.

Not far behind, the disciple named Kawahara showed a look of amazement on his face at this moment, and his heart could be described as extremely shocked, and his eyes looked at Ye Fei, obviously showing awe.

"This, this Baoding, is really shaken." Kawahara had a complicated look in his eyes, and looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but bend down and bow to Ye Fei again.

At the same time, Ye Fei's face was slightly pale at the moment, and in the storage ring, a spiritual light burst out at this moment, directly incorporating the giant tripod in front of him.

The powerful force around him was slowly disappearing at this moment, just shaking the giant ding, Ye Fei had already used all the power in his body, this ding was far more terrifying than he wanted.

"My current strength is not enough to completely refine this tripod." Ye Fei's body was tumbling with qi and blood at this moment, and just holding it up and putting it in the storage ring had already exhausted him.