From Bixue City to Tianzhihen Imperial Capital, it will take at least three days to use Luo Feng's current foot strength.

If you take the sea to move the high-speed rail, it is another matter, and it will be enough for a day.

But Luo Feng is very clear that he has a special identity and needs real-name authentication for mobile high-speed rail, so he naturally does not dare to be so arrogant.

As the sun began to set, Luo Feng began to set off.

The magic walk is used, and Luo Feng is speeding on the road.

Luo Feng, who has reached the realm of the Divine Sage, has an amazing speed in his walking pace.

It was already late at night when I crossed the Qichong Mountain in Bissue City.

Luo Feng consumed most of the energy in the sea of ​​Qi at this time. In such a place, Luo Feng naturally had to maintain a sufficient state of fighting, so he carefully chose to take a rest.

Luo Feng simply ate some dry food and clean water, and began to sit cross-legged and adjust the Qihai.

It has been nearly half a year since Luo Feng arrived at the Divine Man Realm.

The realm of the Divine Saint has stabilized, and the blue and golden tides of the Qi Sea rush here, like surging rivers, endless.

Luo Feng could feel that under the sea of ​​qi, the golden round wheel was filled with a vibrant aura, constantly nourishing Luo Feng's sea of ​​qi.

This also makes Luo Feng's recovery speed twice as fast as that of ordinary people.

And what is suspended above the blue and golden ocean is the shape of thirty swords, which is the true form of the bloodline of the Ji family.

During these times, Luo Feng also has some experience in the Ji family's absolute zero-degree field.

"What a pity, such bloodline abilities are really swaggering. Once used, they will inevitably be discovered. It's a headache." Luo Feng didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't dare to use many moves as he pleased.

After all, Luo Feng is not strong enough.

"I really hope to master the colorless image quickly," Luo Feng saw Xingtong's Lei Ming and believed more about his need for colorless image.

As the enemies you face become stronger, single-body martial arts and breathing techniques no longer seem to have any advantages.

Just as Ouyang Kuang said, a true strong man is definitely not limited to one kind of life-saving ability.

Some people have a huge cultivation level and master the great creation techniques such as rune sorcerers.

Ouyang Kuang also told Luo Feng seriously that the top martial arts skills, almost everyone will be exposed to powerful martial arts inheritance and rune sorcerer fields.

This is why in China, the old madman asked Luo Feng to learn so many skills.

Is Luo Feng really not talented enough, so I can learn a little bit lightly?

Of course not, that is, the old madman is already conducting systematic training on Luo Feng’s future path.

Luo Feng can make progress so quickly now, and he survives several times in desperate situations. It is the old madman's super high vision and experience.

"call!"

With a breath of cold air, Luo Feng's condition returned to his peak.

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out and kicked Luo Feng in the air.

Luo Feng frowned, raised the bandaged peach wood sword with one hand and swept it out.

"Bang!"

The black shadow flew out and landed steadily ten meters away, looking at Luo Feng's strange weapon intricately.

The young man frowned, "Your weapon is so heavy, aren't you afraid of affecting your movements when you wave it?"

"Who are you?" Luo Feng stood up.

The young man sneered and attacked again with his fist.

Seven cyclones exploded in his chest.

"Physical cultivation?" Luo Feng hadn't seen a martial artist for a long time. He was surprised, but the offensive in his hand did not slow down.

The wooden sword was lifted up and headed towards the other party.

"Swordsman? And he is a swordsman in the Divine Man realm?" said the young man, "Are you good?"

"You are pretty good too. The seventh-level physical cultivation is enough to compete with the Divine Sage Realm. If I were not a swordsman, I would be really afraid that I would be suppressed by you," Luo Feng praised, but his subordinates did not show mercy. The sword intent soared to form a defensive field.

"This kid seems to know physical cultivation very much. He uses sword energy to form a killing battle and always perfectly avoids direct attacks with me." The young man almost avoided Luo Feng's attack and never dared to be careless again.

"Why don't you come?" Luo Feng's peach wood sword turned around, "If you don't come, I'll come."

As the words came, Luo Feng's body flashed, the cold air lingered in the sword body, and the sword rains all over the sky attacked out.

The young man is not weak either. His fist is his strongest weapon, and his boxing skills are perfect.

Both sides were intertwined with murderous intent but never got any benefits.

"You boy!" The young man found himself in Luo Feng's sword energy and began to look extremely embarrassed.

The two sides could evenly match the situation at the beginning, but as Luo Feng's attack speed and strength continued to rise, he almost got attacked by the sword energy several times, let alone approaching Luo Feng.

Luo Feng held the sword with one hand, which seemed casual, but the speed of swinging the sword became more and more fierce.

"What, can't do it?" Luo Feng felt secretly happy.

Recently, he has been abused all the time, and he can finally feel that he can only stare at him in desperate situations.

"Damn the swordsman!" The young man's fists shattered the sword energy, and his body was constantly forced to retreat.

"I'm so anxious," Luo Feng walked slowly, and the peach wood sword kept slashing.

"I have a kind of fighting with me a man," said the young man unhappy.

"Are you sure?" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid that my sword will kill you."

"What are you a seventh-level physical cultivation?" The young man was furious, spread his arms, and the strange force shattered the sword energy in the sky. When he shouted angrily, he shot out and punched Luo Feng with a loud punch.

"I admit that physical cultivation is indeed the king of melee combat, but the swordsman is not weak. If you fight me in close combat, do you really think you can get a good deal?" Luo Feng sneered, and his figure suddenly sank.

"This is..."

"Draw the sword and slash!"

"Swoosh!"

A cold light flashed like a dark night sky.

The strong wind in the sky seemed to condense at this moment, penetrated the space and instantly arrived on the young man's face.

"boom!"

The sword energy flowed thousands of miles away, and a straight line of the dense jungle was opened up.

Sweat dripped along the young man's chin on Luo Feng's sword body. The young man's face was pale and he swallowed it with his spit.

"You...why don't you do it?"

"We have no grievances or grudges, we just have to fight. There is no need to take human life, right?" Luo Feng smiled and smiled.

But those who know Luo Feng should be clear that when facing an enemy who is determined to take his life, Luo Feng will definitely not show mercy.

There is only one reason.

That is, Luo Feng recognized this young man as the follower next to the old man with garlic nose set up a stall.

Since the young man appeared here, it means that the garlic-nosed old man with unfathomable cultivation is also here.

At this time, only applause was heard from afar.

The three old men with garlic nose walked out.

Luo Feng pretended to be surprised and said, "Do you actually have a helper?"

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose. What are you a man from our 36 tribes in the Southern Wilderness?" said the young man unhappy.

"Young man is so handsome in swordsmanship. He has such strength at such an age. Even in the Northern Region, he can be called a first-class genius," the old man with garlic nose stood up and looked at Luo Feng with his eyes up and down.

"Who are you and why are you following me?" Luo Feng tried his best to show that humans and animals are harmless.

The old man with garlic nose nodded, "Don't worry, brother, it's just that there are too many people in the Northern Region recently. We have to be wary of someone following us, so I asked the Erhu of my tribe to follow you and test you."

"I'm just a warrior with a little talent. I came to the Northern Region to try my best to experience it, but I didn't want to cause trouble to anyone."

"Well, I can see it," the old man smiled and said, "But it is very dangerous for one person to come to the Northern Region to experience it. Fortunately, the guy met me today."

The old man stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Luo Feng's hand.

"What a fast speed," Luo Feng was secretly surprised, but he did not dare to resist.

The old man narrowed his eyes and a breath entered Luo Feng's 360 meridian networks, which turned towards the Qihai.

"No, if this old guy finds that there is something wrong with my Qihai, I will be exposed."

A sword shape that nourishes thirty swords floating above the blue and golden sea of ​​energy was floating. Luo Feng reacted and wanted to hide it, but it was too late.

Just when Luo Feng thought his identity was about to be revealed, he only saw the old man frowning and said "Huh".

"Brother, what secret method are you practicing? I can't detect your cultivation level. I just sensed a red fog. I wanted to cross the fog but it didn't work at all?"

Luo Feng was stunned, and then he remembered that the bloodline of the Di family also existed.

At this time, red mist surging over the Qihai Sea, protecting the Ji family's bloodline and blue and golden Qihai Sea well.

Luo Feng pretended to be calm and bowed, "Old sir, you don't know anything. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, but I have never opened up the Qihai. It was not until I met a master at the age of eighteen that I accidentally opened up the Qihai."

"My master has also sensed the red fog you perceived before. It should be that the Qihai Sea had not been opened before, and later it encountered some strange restrictions, so it had not dispersed."

"So that's it. Generally speaking, those who cannot open up the Qi sea will appear black. Although you are red fog, it makes sense. However, when the young man opened up the Qi sea at the age of 18, he now has the cultivation level of the Divine Sage Realm. Isn't this too outrageous?"

Luo Feng had already thought of the excuse and said calmly, "It was just a coincidence that I was weak. I met an expert who passed on swordsmanship and took a lot of elixirs, so the Qihai had not been opened up, but all kinds of physical conditions were improving."

"Isn't this the same as my boy?" The old man with garlic nose looked at his grandson behind him.

His grandson also had never opened up the sea of ​​Qi when he was young, but he had never had any shortage of elixirs in his practice. Until he was fifteen years old, his cultivation level had improved by leaps and bounds. Now his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Divine Man Realm.
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