Chapter 30: Parchment Scroll

Wang Chao was a little surprised to see the overwhelming momentum displayed by Ye Feng. Si Tu Reading

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But that was all.

Look at what he was holding in his hand? A tattered iron rod, not even a decent sword. If I strike him with this sword, won't I cut off his weapon and leave a few transparent holes on his body?

A country bumpkin actually has the courage to go against the Wang family?

"Spirit Snake Sword Dance."

Wang Chao smiled contemptuously, and more than a dozen sword shadows suddenly enveloped Ye Feng.

"Cut!"

With a loud shout, Ye Feng raised the iron rod in his hand high, and a black light slashed out, as if the void was shaken.

Swish, swish, swish!

Wang Chao's face changed, and he shook his wrist, and the long sword quickly pointed out, and pointed three times in a row.

Crackling!

Like the sound of frying beans, the sword shadow was stirred and crushed by the iron rod before it approached Ye Feng's body, and the air wave rippled.

"Defeat me!"

Wang Chao rushed forward, and took advantage of the moment when Ye Feng's sword light was broken, and took a step forward and came directly in front of him.

"Spirit Snake Spits Three Pearls."

The "hissing" sound was endless, and the light sword body tore the air. He used his true energy and his speed was completely faster than Ye Feng. Moreover, the power of "Spirit Snake Sword Dance" was greatly improved. Every sword shadow seemed to have turned into a living poisonous snake, spitting out a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air.

Just listening to this sound, you can sense the explosive power emerging from it.

"The brat is going to be finished!" Wang Han shouted excitedly beside him.

Ye Feng's face was calm, and his internal energy rushed into the iron stick crazily. He swung the stick casually, and a violent wind suddenly rose. The sharp black stick shadow swept everything.

Boom boom boom!

The stick and sword kept colliding, and the energy burst. Ye Feng's long hair was flying, and his clothes were rustling, but a figure stood still.

What?

Took it!

The three members of the Wang family stared at Ye Feng swinging the stick in disbelief.

"It's just a dying struggle!"

Wang Chao narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly: "Take my sword again if you have the guts."

"Meteorite falling from the sky!"

His body soared into the sky, and a fiery red true energy wrapped around the long sword, cutting vertically and horizontally, forming a huge sword net, falling from the sky.

"Break!"

Facing the sword net that was covering him, Ye Feng shouted, holding the stick with both hands, stomped his feet on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, and swept the black short stick from bottom to top.

Pop!

The energy rolled up, the fiery red light was blocked, and then it collapsed bit by bit.

Breaking through the sword net, Ye Feng's eyes condensed again, aiming at Wang Chao, who was a little shocked and dazed, and smashed down with a stick.

"Damn it!" The attack was broken, and Wang Chao was counterattacked by the opponent. He was furious and gathered all his true energy in the sword.

Boom!

With a loud bang, under the stunned eyes of the three Wang family members, Wang Chao's fine steel sword was smashed into two pieces. His palm cracked, and his trembling wrist could no longer hold the hilt. After a tremor, the two pieces of the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

With a muffled groan, Wang Chao retreated seven or eight steps, feeling a sense of impending danger. He raised his head quickly, and at this moment, a black line suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Don't!" Wang Chao's hairs all over his body exploded.

The black light came too fast, and in an instant, it hit his shoulder.

The figure was blown away again.

Ah...

At this moment, the three Wang family members showed fear on their faces and froze in place.

The heartbeat in the valley was clearly audible.

Defeated.

Wang Chao, who was in the Qi Transformation Realm, was defeated by a country bumpkin in the middle stage of the Blood Exchange Realm. He was defeated so badly that not only did his weapon break, but he was also seriously injured. At this moment, several people in the Wang family were speechless.

After a long time, the scarred teenager Wang Han helped Wang Chao, who was in a dazed state, up and pointed at Ye Feng angrily: "Boy, your name is Ye Feng, right? I will remember you. Let's go."

"Go? If you can beat them, rob them, and if you can't, just leave. Do you, the children of aristocratic families, really think you can do whatever you want?" Ye Feng's face showed disgust as he stroked the short iron stick without a crack in his hand.

"You...what do you want?" Wang Han looked terrified and retreated again and again.

"I won't kill you, but if you want to leave, you must leave something that makes me excited, which can also be regarded as a lesson for you." Ye Feng, holding the short iron stick horizontally, stretched out his arm to block their way, with an extremely cold expression on his face.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it..."

"Then I'll leave one hand to each of you. I, Ye Feng, keep my word!" His voice suddenly turned cold, and he raised the iron rod in his hand high, ready to hit the four people at any time.

"Wait, wait... I'll tell you a secret." Wang Chao, with a depressed look, stared at Ye Feng's action and hurriedly shouted to stop him. It can be seen that the young man in front of him, Ye Feng, is determined, and he will never show mercy because of his identity as a child of the Wang family. In this case, a hero will not suffer a loss in front of him, so he can only tolerate it temporarily.

"Secret?"

The other party's words aroused some interest in Ye Feng, and he asked, "What secret?"

"In front of this big black forest, there is a cave of an ancient martial arts senior. As long as you can find this cave, there should be what you want inside." Wang Chao closed his eyes and said, trying to endure the discomfort, "Let us leave, I can tell you the specific information."

"Empty words are not enough!"

Ye Feng said after thinking for a moment.

To be called an ancient martial arts senior, he must not be a weak person. Maybe he does have a chance to get some opportunities, but Ye Feng is not a fool. He will not believe the words of these children of noble families.

Wang Chao shook his head with a bitter smile, took out an old parchment scroll from his arms, threw it to Ye Feng, and said helplessly: "This is a map. We have been exploring in the big black forest for a long time and inferred that the cave left by the ancient martial arts senior is about within a radius of 50 miles from here. You can find it yourself. If you don't believe it, then I can't do anything."

Spread out the parchment scroll and take a look.

There were only a few simple black rough lines inside, and some newly added texts and notes next to them, outlining a simple map. However, Ye Feng noticed that the edges of the parchment scroll were slightly yellowed, and it looked quite old. It was impossible that Wang Chao had deliberately forged it to deceive him.

He nodded and put it in his pocket.

"You can go! But I would like to give you a free piece of advice. Don't think that you can be carefree as a child of aristocratic family. Everything in Yuanwu Continent is based on strength."

After saying this, Ye Feng left.

"Dare to teach us a lesson? Don't you think about your identity? You country bumpkin, I'd better not let me meet you next time..." After Ye Feng's figure completely disappeared in the darkness, Wang Han, who was shocked just now, started to curse.

However, he was glared at by Wang Chao's sharp eyes, and his face flushed, and his pretended momentum suddenly withered, because he also knew that even if he cultivated to the same powerful Qi transformation realm as Wang Chao, he would not be able to do anything to Ye Feng.