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Natural Born Sage
Ye Fei had mixed feelings. Even though he knew that there were countless experts in the Martial World, and many of them were stronger and more invincible than him.
However, when such a person really appeared in front of him, he still felt uncomfortable. It was for the dignity of a top power!
He was a top power!
Fa Wu Dao was also a top power!
Liu Rufeng was also a top power!
However, when the three of them faced the white-shirted youth, Fa Wu Dao's Fate Wheel was shattered and Liu Rufeng's God's Will was beheaded. Only Ye Fei managed to block the white-shirted youth's punch with the Purple Gold Taichi.
Ye Fei could not help but feel defeated. They were both Martial Sages. Why was the white-shirted youth so powerful?
"This person might be one of those top talents! One of the top talents in Middle State! "Ye Fei could not calm down as he looked at the white-shirted youth.
The young man in white also looked at Ye Fei with interest. His expression revealed a hint of surprise and seriousness. "I didn't expect you to take that path. If it weren't for my family's objection, saying that I'm a natural born saint, perhaps I would have taken the same path as you."
The white-shirted youth sighed. He seemed to be regretful that he had not walked the path of despair. When Ye Fei heard this, he almost vomited blood. What was a Natural Born Sage? They were born with a Primordial Spirit. Once they cultivated, they could break through to the Martial Sage Realm without any obstacles!
This was a Natural Born Sage!
Compared to the white-shirted youth, they were like ants who had climbed up from the Martial Warrior Realm. The difference was too big.
When they heard this, Ye Fei was not the only one who was depressed. Even Fa Wu Dao was shocked. He shouted, "Natural Born Sage, White-clothed Battle God! You are Di Fan, the White-clothed Battle God of the Martial Emperor Family! "
"What? He is Di Fan! The peerless genius who was said to be invincible since birth. No wonder we could not block his punch even when we joined forces. I, Liu Rufeng, accept my defeat! " Liu Rufeng coughed up a mouthful of blood and suddenly withdrew the deity behind him. However, in the depths of his eyes, there was still an intense reluctance and a deep sense of … defiance!
After all, they were all Martial Sages and stood at the peak of the younger generation. Who would be willing to submit to others? Not only were Fa Wudao and Liu Rufeng unhappy, but Ye Fei was also unhappy.
"So what if I'm an Innate Martial Sacred? So what if I'm a peerless genius? Once my Divine Battle Dao and Divine Battle Dao break through to the eighth, ninth, or even tenth layer, I don't believe I'll be weaker than these peerless geniuses!"
Thinking of this, Ye Fei quickly regained his invincible confidence. He might not be able to defeat the white-clothed youth now, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be able to defeat him in the future. A true powerhouse needed not only the determination to win, but also the courage to accept defeat!
"In the future, I will definitely defeat you!" Ye Fei stared coldly at the young man in white. A strong desire to battle flashed across his eyes.
Fa Wudao and Liu Rufeng looked at Ye Fei with disdain. Defeat the White-clothed God of War? Even top geniuses like them didn't dare to say that. Ye Fei was just a useless person, how could he have the face to say that?
Di Fan stared at Ye Fei and said in a deep voice: "The road of despair is a road of thorns! My road to becoming a Martial Sage is a smooth road! In this world, no one can defeat me! They can't, you can't, but I will give you a chance to catch up with me! "
"So, you don't intend to kill us?" Fa Wudao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was arrogant in his bones, but this arrogance was powerless in front of the White-clothed God of War.
Di Fan smiled. That was an invincible smile and also a confident smile: "Being invincible is always lonely! I want to improve. I can't blindly cultivate, so I need a few stepping stones! Anyone who can take a punch from me and not die is qualified to be my stepping stone. Anyone who can take a punch from me and not be injured is qualified to be my opponent in the future! "
"Fa Wudao, Liu Rufeng, you can face me and not die, that is your pride! So, I will give you enough time to grow into my stepping stones! As for you … if you can integrate the power of despair for the fifth time, maybe you can be half of my opponent! The current you is still not enough! "
After saying that, Di Fan turned and left. He directly sat cross-legged in the sky, quietly waiting for the Quasi-emperor beast to give birth in the distance. He didn't say anything to drive them away, but Di Fan's attack had already shown his attitude.
He wouldn't kill Ye Fei and the other two, but he didn't want anyone to disturb him from obtaining the Quasi-emperor beast's offspring. Ye Fei and the other two's faces became very ugly.
But an Innate Saint wasn't someone they could defeat at the moment.
"We don't have to fight for the beast's offspring, but we have to kill this person!" Suddenly, Fa Wudao pointed at Ye Fei, a flash of hatred in his eyes.
Liu Rufeng's eyes were also gloomy and cold. They had suffered a great loss at the hands of Di Fan, so it was natural for them to target Ye Fei angrily.
Chen Mengyao's eyes flashed with a touch of hatred.
Ye Fei didn't care about this. He directly ignored the murderous eyes of these people, hummed a little tune, carried the Dragon Turtle, and continued to walk towards another beast's nest on the map.
"Stop, Ye Fei, what are you doing? You continue to go deeper, don't tell me you want to compete with the White-clothed God of War for the beast's offspring?" Chen Mengyao finally seized the opportunity. She was very excited. If she could provoke the powerful young man in white to attack, it would be even better.
Fa Wudao and Liu Rufeng had the same idea. They looked at Ye Fei mockingly, hoping that Ye Fei's actions would anger the White-clothed God of War. Then, they would be able to eliminate Ye Fei without having to do anything.
In the sky, Di Fan also opened his eyes doubtfully, with a touch of coldness. "I said, you are not my opponent now! Are you sure you want to compete with me? "
Ye Fei was very depressed, but also very helpless. He spread out his hands and said, "I said, I didn't come here for the beast. I just came here to mine. Didn't you want us to be your stepping stones in the future? Now, you have to give me a way to collect the spirit veins and improve my strength, right?"
He had no choice but to do this. Now, Fa Wudao and Liu Rufeng clearly wanted to kill him. If he left, these two people would definitely chase after him.
Instead of being chased everywhere, he would rather go deeper, dig a few more spirit veins, and then break through to the tenth level of the Martial Saint Realm as soon as possible. In this way, even if Fa Wudao and Liu Rufeng joined hands, they wouldn't be able to kill him.
Ye Fei could also be sure that he had been tricked by Venerable Qing Mu. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the location of the beast's nest that Venerable Qing Mu had given him was the only way to reach the Quasi-emperor beast. In this way, he would be unlucky to meet this group of people.
"Maybe, this is some kind of test from the Dark Asura Hall. Unfortunately, I don't have enough information to judge the Dark Asura Hall's true intentions. In this case, I can only dig a few more spirit veins and strive to improve my strength."
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