Chapter 185 The Challenge Left by the Beast Emperor

"Young warrior who accepts the challenge of the master's inheritance, your arrival makes me feel very happy!" The moment Qin Feng landed, he heard a creepy voice in his ears.

"Hmph!" Qin Feng used his finger as a sword to cut out a sword light.

"Tsk tsk, what a reckless young man!" A white-haired old man pointed his finger, and the sword light was directly disintegrated.

Qin Feng took a step back and looked at the old man of unknown origin. He could not feel any true energy fluctuations from this old man, but the other party could easily resolve his attack. This person's strength was far above his own.

"Who are you?"

"I am just a servant under the master's seat. I am here to select good materials for the master to inherit the master's legacy." The old man said with a smile.

"You are not human..." Qin Feng said lightly.

The old man nodded in appreciation: "Indeed, I am not a human. For so many years, no warrior in this world has ever noticed this. How did you see it?"

"Smell, your transformation technique is indeed perfect, but you did not cover up the smell on you." Qin Feng said.

"So that's it. You are the first person to point out the shortcomings of my transformation technique in so many years. You know my transformation technique of monsters and can keenly detect the flaws of my transformation technique. Young man, your origin is probably not simple."

Qin Feng just smiled: "Who can enter here is not a person with a deep background, what is my little background?"

"Hahaha, this makes sense. As long as you can pass the challenge set by the master, even if you are the emperor, you can still get the master's inheritance!" The old man laughed.

"Challenge? What challenge did the Beast Emperor set?" Qin Feng asked.

"The master set countless challenges. Every time you pass a challenge, you can take away the treasures outside, and you can even talk to the master to get the master's guidance." The old man said.

"What if I want to get the Beast Emperor's inheritance?" Qin Feng asked. "Then you must at least become the master's registered disciple, so that you are qualified." The old man explained.

"Interesting, then stop talking nonsense and start immediately!" Qin Feng waved his hand.

The old man smiled slightly: "The mountain you stepped on is the peak of martial arts. All challenges are related to martial arts. What are you going to choose?"

The sun, moon and stars above the head are arranged in a combination and constantly changing. The peak of martial arts, all challenges are related to martial arts.

Fists, feet, palms, knives, guns, swords, halberds...all kinds of martial arts are available.

"I choose sword!" Qin Feng said lightly.

The old man nodded, and with three light sounds of "pa pa pa", the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged wildly.

The old man threw out a black stone, and the vast spiritual energy was poured into the stone. An illusory body appeared in front of Qin Feng. With the injection of spiritual energy, this illusory body gradually became solid, and even gave people a feeling of flesh and blood.

Qin Feng frowned. Ten thousand years ago, there was no such strange method. A piece of stone could actually transform into a body?

"This is what the master found in the wreckage of a broken world. The master used some special methods to make it a carrier that can accommodate martial arts. With the injection of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy can condense the body and perform the martial arts sealed in it!" The old man explained.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. There is such a magical stone." Qin Feng exclaimed. This kind of thing has never been seen even in his previous life.

"You chose a sword. There are countless sword-related martial arts, and there are also many grades. You choose a grade." The old man said.

"Yellow grade low grade!" Qin Feng smiled slightly.

The corner of the old man's mouth curled up: "Smart boy, the lower the level of martial arts, the smaller the gap. Using yellow grade low grade martial arts is indeed the safest way."

"Safe?" Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. He was not doing it for safety.

"Provide a sword?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.

"Pick any sword from the weapon rack!" The old man waved his hand, and a row of weapon racks appeared behind Qin Feng.

Qin Feng picked a meteorite iron sword at random, and the spiritual incarnation opposite also picked a meteorite iron sword.

"Please!" Qin Feng played a sword flower, a simple stab.

The old man had retreated to the side to watch the battle. The incarnation stone contained the martial arts of the Beast Emperor. The emperor's understanding of martial arts was not comparable to that of ordinary warriors. Even the simplest martial arts could be transformed into magic in the hands of the earth.

"Clang!" Just when the old man was distracted, the long sword fell to the ground.

"The winner was decided so quickly!" The old man smiled slightly, but what he saw was Qin Feng standing with a sword, and the spiritual incarnation was actually directly broken up, and the black stone without the support of spiritual energy rolled to the ground.

"What... did you do?" The old man looked at Qin Feng in astonishment.

"Just a stab!" Qin Feng thrust out a sword casually.

The old man knew that although he was distracted, it was only for a moment, and such a short time was only enough for Qin Feng to make one move. How could such an ordinary stab actually disperse the spiritual incarnation?

Although his master was not good at swordsmanship, his attainments in swordsmanship were much stronger than those of ordinary warriors. How could he be defeated in one move?

However, no matter how confused the old man was, Qin Feng had passed the martial arts peak.

As a reward for passing the level, Qin Feng could choose any treasure on the martial arts peak, or face the Beast Emperor and ask for his advice.

Anyone would choose to ask the Beast Emperor for advice. The Beast Emperor was a great emperor, and even a casual suggestion would be of great benefit.

It was a pity that Qin Feng had no interest in the Beast Emperor's advice. Although it was only a competition of lower-grade yellow-level martial arts, Qin Feng could also feel that the Beast Emperor's attainments in swordsmanship were very ordinary, and there was no need to ask for advice.

"I'll choose any treasure!" Qin Feng said.

"Young man, I advise you to think about it carefully. The emperor's advice is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The old man advised.

"I'll still choose a treasure." Qin Feng insisted.

"Okay, since this is your first challenge, I will only open the first floor of the treasure house to you." The old man said.

"The first floor of the treasure house, there are three floors in the treasure house?" Qin Feng asked.

"There are three floors in total. The higher the treasure, the more precious it is. If you can enter the third floor, if you are lucky, you can even get the weapons used by the owner." The old man said.

"But don't you think about it again? If you lose the treasure, you can find it again, but if you miss the guidance of the emperor, you may never have another chance in this life."

"I have made up my mind!"

No matter how the old man tempted, Qin Feng insisted on his original intention and refused to change his mind.

"Buzz!" A golden portal appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"Go in, by the way, it is strictly forbidden to take action in the treasure house!" The old man reminded.

Qin Feng nodded and walked directly into the golden portal.

The treasure house has three floors, and now only the first floor is open to Qin Feng. At first glance, it seems that the first floor is full of worthless garbage, but this is the treasure house of the Beast Emperor. What can be collected by the Beast Emperor here is not ordinary garbage, at least it is garbage in the eyes of the Beast Emperor.

How terrifying are the emperor-level strongmen. Even the garbage in their eyes is a treasure worth a fortune for other warriors.

"Wow!" Qin Feng saw a pile of weapons in the corner of the wall, piled up in the corner like rags, but most of these weapons are second-grade and third-grade spiritual weapons.

There are various weapons placed on the rows of weapon racks. The lowest are third-grade spiritual weapons. Qin Feng even saw a lot of fourth-grade spiritual weapons, but after a round, he didn't see any fifth-grade spiritual weapons. I think the highest on the first floor is the fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

"Oh, this is the martial arts area!" Qin Feng saw various martial arts neatly arranged on the wooden racks.

Spiritual medicine, elixir, ore, monster eggs, it is worthy of being the treasure house of the great emperor, even if it is only the first layer, it is extraordinary.

"Dust-avoiding sand!" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, this thing is good, it can be used on the Heavenly Tribulation Armor.

Suddenly Qin Feng felt a murderous intent behind him, and turned around suddenly, a handsome middle-aged man was looking at him with a smile.

"From the Moon Dark Clan!" Qin Feng frowned, how could this self-righteous race appear here.

"Stay away from Ziyue!" The handsome middle-aged man randomly picked something and left the treasure house.

"Psycho!" Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said this nonsense.

But is the Ziyue mentioned by the Yueming Clan Jiang Ziyue? Is that girl related to the Yueming Clan? If he remembered correctly, the Yueming Clan's requirements for bloodline have reached a perverted level. As long as the Yueming Clan is not pure-blooded, they will be killed at birth. Both parties who dare to intermarry with outsiders will be killed. The Yueming Clan is a self-esteem and extremely xenophobic race. Even in his previous life, as a martial emperor, he did not get a good face from the Yueming Clan.

"The Yueming Clan intermarried with humans and gave birth to a girl who lived to the age of eighteen. Wow, this news is explosive just to think about it." Qin Feng smiled.

But now I think that Jiang Ziyue's soul problem was brought out from her mother's womb. If she really has the blood of the Yueming Clan in her body, then it can be explained.

"Damn, why do I think so much? What does it have to do with me." Qin Feng patted his head, took away the dust-proof sand, and teleported out of the treasure house.

When Qin Feng returned to the martial arts peak, the stairs leading to the next peak had been opened.

"Power Peak!" Qin Feng looked at the second peak and knew what this level would challenge.

The old man had been waiting for Qin Feng at the Power Peak for a long time: "This level tests your strength. Are you ready?"

"How will it be tested?" Qin Feng rubbed his shoulders.

"The challenge of the Power Peak is purely based on your strength. As long as you can lift the stone here, you will pass the level!" The old man pointed to a dozen stones of different sizes behind him.

"Any one will do?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"Any one will do. There is a treasure under each stone. You can take away a treasure by lifting a stone." The old man nodded.