Chapter 265: Dragon Sword Style

Immediately, a trace of innate power condensed in Ye Fei's fingertips, and I saw him raise his hand and point at the top of the head of the person in front of him, and Wu Yun'er's body also trembled suddenly at the same time.

"Being in a hurry is a taboo in the cultivation of people in the martial arts, hasn't anyone handed you over?" Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and after the words fell, he slowly withdrew his arm.

At this time, the restless aura in Wu Yun'er's body quickly stabilized under the suppression of innate power, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Instructor, I..." Wu Yun'er was a little overwhelmed for a while when she saw Ye Fei.

Regarding the situation in his body, Wu Yun'er can be said to be extremely clear, if the person in front of him comes a little later, the consequences are unimaginable.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, he didn't mean to blame the person in front of him, he knew that Wu Yun'er could be described as a foundation building powerhouse before, and it was understandable that he wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.

"You don't have to be cultivating these days, the strength of the peak of internal strength is enough to exert the power of magic weapons." Ye Fei glanced at Wu Yun'er, and then said slowly.

Being able to use magic weapons means that you can practice the method of technical attack, and Ye Fei has already planned for the person in front of him.

In the inheritance memory of the medical saint, there is a set of powerful swordsmanship, although it is a little difficult to cultivate, but as long as it is a little successful, the power that bursts out is extremely amazing.

"Yes, instructor." Wu Yun'er nodded obediently and responded softly.

Her current physical condition does require a few days of strength to stabilize her strength, and if she forcibly improves, it will backfire.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, he didn't know what the specific comparison of this Hidden Dragon Base was, but he had a hunch that if the six groups wanted to win in the end, the people in front of him were very important.

"I remember you had a good blue sword." Ye Fei thought for a moment, then slowly asked.

Wu Yun'er in front of him almost didn't hesitate when he heard this, and under the flash of spiritual light in his palm, a long sword glowing with a faint blue light appeared in his hand.

"Well, the Lan Ling Sword is the ancestral magic weapon of my Wu family, although it is an acquired magic weapon, its power is by no means inferior to the innate magic weapon." Wu Yun'er said as she handed the long sword in her hand to the person in front of her.

She remembered the first time she met the person in front of her, and she wished she could stay under the instructor more than a magic weapon.

Ye Fei shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, when he saw this sword, he just subconsciously wanted to see it, and he didn't mean to take it for himself.

This Wu Yun'er obviously misunderstood him, although this sword is extraordinary, but for Ye Fei, the quality is indeed lower, and it is not suitable for him now.

"Has anyone given you the way to use the sword?" Ye Fei didn't take the Lan Ling Sword, but looked at the person in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Kendo..."A hint of confusion flashed in Wu Yun'er's eyes, and he didn't quite understand what the instructor meant for a while.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, among the people he had met, he had never seen anyone who really knew how to do the sword.

Not long ago, the Huaijiang Wu family encountered the so-called sword immortal fire like the wind, in Ye Fei's opinion, he didn't know how to use the sword, the sword is not just a magic weapon, as long as he masters the essence of the sword, it is as simple as probing the bag to defeat the strong with the weak.

"The sword is the first of the weapons, and I want you to remember that it is not your weapon against others, but your lifelong friend." The expression on Ye Fei's face was serious, and a fine light flashed in his eyes at the same time.

Ye Fei doesn't have a comprehensive understanding of kendo, but compared to ordinary martial arts people, what he has mastered has surpassed ordinary people too much.

Before his words fell, he raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yun'er's eyebrows, a sword technique was integrated into her sea of knowledge, if this woman could fully comprehend, the future would be immeasurable.

"The Three Styles of the Dragon... It's a technique, no... It's more like Taoism. Wu Yun'er's eyes flashed, and her face suddenly showed excitement.

Feeling the swordsmanship in her mind, the excitement in her heart at this time was already indescribable in words, and after calming down, Wu Yun'er hurriedly got up and raised her hand to bow respectfully to Ye Fei.

As a member of a martial arts family, she can be said to clearly know the value of this set of swordsmanship.

Throughout the Chinese martial arts world, whether it is the practice of exercises, or the method of technical attack, it is a secret that is not passed down by major families, and a martial arts family can be achieved by appearing casually, and its value can be imagined.

"Yun'er, thank you instructor, this kindness will always be remembered by my Wu family for generations." The expression on Wu Yun'er's face was extremely serious, this worship was deep in her heart, and it could be said that she really regarded the person in front of her as a teacher.

Ye Fei raised his hand and waved it, holding up the body of the person in front of him, and the expression on his face did not change much.

Wu Yun'er's reaction at this time was also expected by him, you must know that he simply taught a book of Changchun Gong at the beginning, and the old man of the Su family wanted him to bow down, and Ye Fei was accustomed to the reactions of these family members.

"No need to do this, this set of swordsmanship will be useless to me." Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him and said as if he was speaking.

Wu Yun'er naturally didn't know Ye Fei's thoughts, in her eyes, in addition to the Wu family, the person in front of her was the most important person in her life.

After some conversation, Ye Fei didn't say much, and motioned to Wu Yun'er to feel the swordsmanship himself, and he turned around and walked into the white house.

This time he came to the Hidden Dragon Base, mainly for the thousand-year-old herb after Dabi, with the medicinal materials in Ye Fei's hand now, he should be able to refine the elixir that would improve his strength.

Today's Ye Fei is still in the early stage of the congenital realm, and he himself is a little uncertain how far away he is from the late stage of the innate stage.

Back in his room, Ye Fei shook his head slightly, leaving these things behind him first, only to see him turn around and sit in circles, start to operate the spiritual power in his body, and soon enter the cultivation state.

Time passed quietly, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye...

These days, Ye Fei has barely left the Hidden Dragon Base, most of his time has been spent after his own cultivation, and as for the five people in the sixth group of the Hidden Dragon, they have not left the valley for half a step these days.

In the early morning of this day, the soft sunlight sprinkled on the earth, and Brother Ye Fei opened his eyes while cultivating, and the essence light was restrained at the same time.

"There are still about ten days to go, and after I get the thousand-year-old shirtweed, I need to go back to Jiangdong for a period of retreat." Ye Fei slowly stood up and muttered softly.

After seeing the strength of the Blue Dragon Commander-in-Chief, Ye Fei had an indescribable desire in his heart for the middle stage of the innate stage.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked up at the front, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Fei's figure disappeared into the house, and the next moment he appeared in the mountains and forests, flashing towards the valley where the six groups of cultivators were cultivating.

Not long after, the valley where he had set up the Spirit Pressure Formation had already appeared in Ye Fei's sight at that time.

"Ye boy, what are you playing with, ten days have passed, why hasn't the strength of these people advanced but retreated?" On top of an ancient tree at the edge of the valley, Lu Liang was leaning his back against the trunk at this time.

After he saw Ye Fei, he immediately raised his eyes and glared at him, and at the same time couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fei had a smile on his face, and did not answer the words of the person in front of him, but turned his eyes to look at the valley in front of him, and his gaze fell on the people in the six groups.

As he looked over, he saw that after these ten days of cultivation, the five people in the six groups had all degenerated from the original internal strength martial artists to external strength, and the true qi in their bodies could be described as pitiful.

However, compared to ten days ago, they had already been able to step into the formation and cultivate, and the strength of their bodies should have increased a lot.

And Lu Liang didn't notice that the aura on these people now was far from being comparable to before, their eyes were shining red, and their whole bodies exuded an extremely pure battle intent.

"Originally, these people in the sixth group were okay, why were they abolished by your kid." Lu Liang's expression was very ugly, and he couldn't wait to go down in person and guide the six groups of these people.

"Old Lu, this is a bad word, in Ye's opinion, the cultivation of the past ten days has been much smoother than expected." The smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head to respond.

His spiritual pressure array, even if he is a powerhouse in the Transformation Realm, it is extremely difficult to enter it to cultivate.

Now that the five people in the sixth group have been able to stay in the formation all day at this moment, how can their strength be so simple to show that the magic of the God of War is believed that these people should have felt it.

"Smooth?"

"You can't be blind as an old man, their true qi in their bodies is extremely weak now, even if they are an external martial artist, I'm afraid they can easily knock these people down." Lu Liang couldn't help but glare, staring at Ye Fei and said angrily.

"Oh, since that's the case, Lu Lao can dare to try it himself." Ye Fei smiled lightly, the expression on his face was a little elusive.

After he finished speaking, his figure immediately flickered, and he appeared at the edge of the formation in the valley, looking up at the few people in the formation.

In the valley array, Wei Zheng was the first to react, and after seeing Ye Fei, his face suddenly showed excitement, and at the same time raised his hand to salute him.

The rest of the six groups also woke up from their cultivation and turned their heads to look at the people outside the formation, compared to when they saw Ye Fei before, the reverence in their eyes at this moment was undoubted.

The beauty of the God of War technique is to stimulate the power of the body's qi and blood, so as to increase the strength to the extreme, and those who practice this exercise will also have subtle changes in their hearts, just like that Cui Hu who dares to fight with anyone.

"It's been ten days, and Ye needs to see the results of your cultivation." Ye Fei's gaze swept towards everyone, with a serious look on his face.

As soon as his words fell, the eyes of the six groups of people in the formation flashed red, and a shocking battle intent spread around everyone in an instant.

The corners of Ye Fei's mouth flashed with a smile, and he also nodded slightly at this moment, his face showing satisfaction.