Zhao Feiyu looked in front of him. The man who bombarded Zhao Feiyu with a beam of light stood in the fog. As the fog slowly dissipated, the figure gradually appeared in Zhao Feiyu's eyes.

"Guo Feng?!" Zhao Feiyu's eyes narrowed and she looked coldly at the person in front of her.

That figure was clearly Guo Feng from the second peak of Fengling Sect.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Feiyu looked at Guo Feng coldly, with anger surging in his heart. If he hadn't been sharp enough to avoid the beam of light just now, his head would have been pierced at this moment.

He fell directly on the spot.

"I don't mean anything, I just want to play with you." Guo Feng chuckled and said casually. "I didn't expect that you, a mere monk in the Mortal Realm, could dodge my attack. It really surprised me.

It’s a bit unexpected, it’s obvious that there must be some mystery in your extraordinary soul.”

Guo Feng smiled coldly, "You might as well tell me those secrets, how about you and I making progress together?"

"I didn't." Zhao Feiyu replied very simply.

"No? Do you think I will believe what you say?" Guo Feng stared at Zhao Feiyu, "Although you are just a guy who has cultivated in the mortal realm, I can feel that your soul is extraordinary and stronger than ordinary people.

The mortal realm monk's divine soul light group is much more dazzling. It is simply not comparable to the mortal realm monk's divine soul. Even the mysterious realm monk's divine soul is not far behind. You must have practiced some kind of miraculous soul technique to make your divine soul shine.

Reaching such a state, I think you were able to show signs of your soul entering the heavenly realm on the hanging ladder. I am afraid it was based on this, right?"

"You are wrong, I just have a stronger spiritual talent." Zhao Feiyu shook his head, "Since there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Junior brother, these words are a bit unreasonable, aren't they?" As Guo Feng spoke, the pressure on him suddenly burst out, roaring towards Zhao Feiyu like a strong wind.

Guo Feng's cultivation level is impressively terrifying in the middle stage of Human Xuan. Although it cannot be compared with monster-like beings such as Qi Yue, he is already regarded as the best among young people and is extremely powerful.

Guo Feng's idea was very simple, which was to rely on his own strength to suppress Zhao Feiyu and make Zhao Feiyu surrender, handing over the magic formula for cultivating the soul.

However, as Guo Feng expected, the scene where Zhao Feiyu surrendered under his strong pressure did not happen. It seemed that Zhao Feiyu was not afraid of the pressure of others to choose the middle-level cultivation level.

Guo Feng was slightly stunned. You must know that Zhao Feiyu only has the cultivation level of the mortal body, while he stands above the realm of the middle stage of Human Xuan. He may step into the late stage of Human Xuan at any time. It can be said that he is higher than Zhao Feiyu.

Two whole realms.

Under this kind of gap, no monk can resist and will be crushed by the huge gap in realm.

The most important thing is that Zhao Feiyu is in the mortal realm, while Guo Feng has been working in the mysterious realm for many years. The difference between the two words "yifan" and "xuan" means that the two people are in completely different realms.

It is a one-sided massacre for monks in the Mysterious Realm to kill monks in the Mortal Realm. There are also very few monks in the Mortal Realm who can rely on the blessing of secret techniques or magic weapons to fight against the monks in the Mysterious Realm. And those kind of monks are unique among all.

Geniuses or geniuses trained by various sects rely on huge resources and natural luck to compete. Guo Feng does not believe that Zhao Feiyu exists like this.

Guo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward. Countless cracks burst out on the ground, and they were densely packed like long snakes, spreading towards Zhao Feiyu.

The terrifying ripples passed by Zhao Feiyu in an instant, and finally reached the mountain behind Zhao Feiyu.

The mountain suddenly exploded with countless cracks, which were as dense as a spider web. Countless gravel fell off from the mountain wall, throwing up a lot of dust.

But Zhao Feiyu experienced that terrible fluctuation without any reaction.

After experiencing the tempering of thunder, Zhao Feiyu's physical strength has reached a very strong level. Guo Feng's method obviously cannot harm Zhao Feiyu's physical body at all.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Feiyu said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Guo Feng chuckled, "As your senior brother, do I still need to tell you what you mean? You are not qualified yet, you are not worthy! If you are not willing to hand over the soul technique, then only I can do it myself

Come get it!"

Guo Feng roared angrily, his blood surged all over his body, and he rushed towards Zao Feiyu instantly.

Zhao Feiyu and Guo Feng struck a blow instantly, causing terrifying waves to spread around.

Both Zhang Fei and Guo Feng were shocked.

Guo Feng originally thought that the power of his palm would be enough to smash half of Zhao Feiyu's body into pieces, but the expected scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Zhao Feiyu completely took over the power of the palm.

You must know that Guo Feng is in the middle stage of Human Xuan. The strength of his physical body is unmatched by monks in the mortal realm. Moreover, Guo Feng has made his physical body invulnerable and very powerful through the tempering of elixirs and formations. But at this moment,

There was nothing that could be done about Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu also felt a strong force coming back from Guo Feng's palm, which made Zhao Feiyu's palm feel numb.

But before they had time to think about it, the two struck another blow in an instant, hitting each other.

A large number of cracks appeared under the feet of both of them, which was a scene caused by the powerful force spreading on the earth.

With the last palm strike, the two people instantly distanced themselves.

Guo Feng was slightly panting. He stared at Zhao Feiyu, and his right hand began to tremble non-stop. It was obvious that he had reached the limit of his body.

Zhao Feiyu also kept grabbing his palms. It was obvious that the confrontation with Guo Feng had caused some injuries to his arms.

"How is it possible..." Guo Feng murmured subconsciously, "A guy who is only in the late stage of mortal transformation can actually compete with me physically, and he is not even inferior..."

Zhao Feiyu looked at Guo Feng and couldn't help but sigh in her heart at how powerful the Xuanjing monks were and that they were genius disciples in the sect and could not be compared with ordinary monks.

When Zhao Feiyu first came to Fengling Sect, the physical body of a monk with Earth Xuan cultivation was unable to resist him and would be shattered by him with one punch. However, Guo Feng, who was in the middle stage of Human Xuan cultivation, could withstand his physical body.

Some are comparable, just slightly inferior.

Obviously, a being like Guo Feng cannot be judged by common sense. Such a person must be extremely terrifying if he is blessed by endless resources.

"Little guy, I didn't expect your physical body to be so powerful. I'm becoming more and more curious about you. It seems that you have a lot of secrets..." Guo Feng stared at Zhao Feiyu, "Don't tell me

It doesn't matter, I will dig out all those secrets from your body and your soul one by one. It seems that you have received a lot of opportunities, but at this moment, all those opportunities are gone.

It belongs to me."

Guo Feng suddenly burst out with strong murderous intent, like a ferocious beast, and he seemed to be a completely different person from before.

Zhao Feiyu could feel waves of blood surrounding Guo Feng's body, full of the aura of killing. It was obvious that the blood was caused by too much killing.

"It seems that you don't want to let me go." Zhao Feiyu also had a murderous intention in his heart, "I am a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong. At this moment, something happened in Fengling Sect, but you dare to take the opportunity to harm my life. You

Aren’t you afraid of being sanctioned by the elders and the Law Enforcement Yuan?”

"Sanctioning me? It's just a joke." Guo Feng smiled coldly, "No one will care about you, you are just an insignificant person."

Guo Feng roared angrily, and a scorching breath instantly burst out from Guo Feng's body. Accompanying the scorching breath, there was also a gust of wind, whistling towards the surroundings.

The two forces combined with each other to form a heat wave, rushing towards all directions.

Obviously, these two powers are caused by the power of the spiritual veins in Guo Feng's body.

"Fire-attributed spiritual veins and wind-attributed spiritual veins?" Zhao Feiyu already understood the two kinds of spiritual veins in Guo Feng's body.

It was obvious that Guo Feng's research on these two powers had reached a certain level, which was far beyond what the monks Zhao Feiyu had encountered before.

"Fire wind!" Guo Feng roared angrily, and flames instantly appeared around Guo Feng's body. The flames everywhere exuded scorching heat, as if they were wrapping Guo Feng up.

Then the breath of a strong wind burst out instantly, and those flames were carried by the strong wind and turned into a whirlwind of flames, roaring towards Zhao Feiyu, intending to incinerate Zhao Feiyu into ashes.

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly, took out a talisman and poured spiritual power into it.

The talisman instantly burned into a wisp of mist, and then turned into a shield, protecting the left and right sides of Zhao Feiyu's body.

The whirlwind of flames instantly enveloped Zhao Feiyu completely, and the scorching power began to burn crazily.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that the shield around her body was shrinking crazily, as if it would be shattered at any time.

Zhao Feiyu once again took out a talisman and infused it with spiritual energy, and the shield within it brightened again, protecting Zhao Feiyu from being eroded by the power of the flame whirlwind.

During the time that Zhao Feiyu spent in the medicine pavilion, he did not forget the art of talismans. He refined some very simple talismans in case of emergencies, but he did not expect that they would come in handy at this moment.

Zhao Feiyu sacrificed all the talismans at once, pouring spiritual energy into them, turning into a colorful shield around Zhao Feiyu's body, resisting the whirlwind of flames.

Guo Feng looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly. He could feel that Zhao Feiyu was not attacked by the flame whirlwind, but was blocked by the shield transformed by Zhao Feiyu using the talisman.

"I didn't expect that you have quite a lot of tricks. I'm becoming more and more interested in you. Maybe you once got some opportunities in a certain fairy cave, but at this moment, they all belong to me.

After killing you, I will search for your soul." Guo Feng sneered, as if he was looking at an ant. He gave a kiss, and a ball of flame flew out from his forehead bone, as if

It transformed into a bird creature and flew towards Zhao Feiyu.

It's just that the bird-like creatures were all made of flames, like a fire phoenix, trying to kill Zhao Feiyu with one blow.


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