Although he is quite confident in his own strength, if he encounters the powerful blood evil energy coming from the Blood King Ridge, he has no absolute confidence in resisting.

Although he had stayed on the outskirts of Blood King Ridge for nearly a hundred years in the past, he still failed to see through this strange power.

However, the reason why he was able to stay on the periphery of Blood King Ridge for a hundred years was because no one could control the blood evil energy on the periphery, and he would not take the initiative to attack. However, the blood evil energy surrounding Meng Fei,

If Meng Fei doesn't know how to control them, he won't believe it even if he is killed.

So looking at Meng Fei, who was surrounded by gray and black whirlpools, he really felt like he was trying to pull a turtle and had nowhere to start.

After fighting for a while, Meng Fei became more and more proficient in his movements. No matter where the huge energy came from, he regarded it as a powerful undercurrent in the sea. With that magical twisting technique, he easily

to avoid all undercurrents.

Even if these undercurrents continued to entangle themselves, he could easily get rid of them by twisting them here and there.

The old man let out a long sigh, jumped up, turned his body somersaults in mid-air, and landed flatly on the corner of the mountain.

Then, he said loudly: "No need to compare."

Meng Fei's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked at the other party suspiciously...

In the fight just now, he was far more depressed than the old man. At least, under the old man's continuous attacks with fists and kicks, in addition to using his newly learned strange body skills to avoid the opponent's punches, he actually

Not even the slightest bit of counterattack power.

Although he firmly believed that once he used the golden cudgel or the fire gourd, he would definitely be able to regain his disadvantage, but in front of the old man who was bare-handed and had thrown his tangible armor, Meng Fei was not too shameless to use these things.

After finally surviving these rounds of blows, the old man immediately stopped.

Looking up, the old man let out a long sigh and said: "Your Excellency, you are good at it, but I can't beat you."

He just said that he could not beat Meng Fei, but he did not admit defeat, which also showed that his strong confidence in himself was not affected much by this.

Meng Fei pondered for a moment and finally admitted that in terms of fist and kick skills alone, he really had no confidence in defeating the opponent.

However, the swimming fish body technique that I recently learned seemed to be so magical that it gave the other party a headache.

He smiled slightly and suddenly stretched out his hands. In the palm of his hand, a white light flashed, and in an instant, a long purple-gold stick appeared.

The golden cudgel, this magical treasure that has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats and shone brilliantly, is spinning in his hand, and it is constantly exuding a huge and intense aura.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is extremely profound, and I admire you, but I still want to experience your power on the sword." Meng Fei said sternly: "Please!"

The face of the old man opposite suddenly became extremely exciting. He stared at the golden cudgel for a long time, with a look of envy in his eyes. Finally, he sighed and said: "I don't have a weapon."

Meng Fei was startled. The golden cudgel that was spinning in his hand suddenly stopped.

As if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, the expression on Meng Fei's face was full of disbelief and suspicion.

Fortunately, his whole body is now hidden in a swirling whirlpool. Even where his eyes are, there are traces of whirlpools that are constantly sliding past. Otherwise, his eyes will arouse the hostility of the other party.

Heartbroken.

Countless thoughts were swirling in Meng Fei's mind. This was the first time he met a cultivator who said that he did not have a weapon.

Suddenly, Meng Fei remembered that when he first landed on the island, he saw the old man fighting with the one-horned white dragon horse.

But even at that time, the old man had never used any weapons. This shows that maybe what he said was not wrong.

As his thoughts turned, Meng Fei flipped his wrist, and the golden cudgel was immediately taken into his life palace. The constantly rotating vortex suddenly paused, and then poured into Meng Fei's body crazily.

To release the tangible armor requires great skill. For Meng Fei now, it takes a long time of training to be able to do it.

However, putting it away is a very simple matter. As long as you think about it, you can let the power of blood and the power of the three elements escape into the body and enter the Dantian.

After sensing it carefully, Meng Fei was vaguely surprised. The source of blood in his dantian seemed to be a little more powerful than before.

Although its size has not changed, after absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth energy from the outside world, its power seems to have increased to a higher level.

What makes Meng Fei most happy is that he finally figured out a way to use the power of blood. He will not keep this thing in his dantian like a treasure like before, but it has no effect at all.

Slowly opening his eyes, Meng Fei smiled apologetically and said, "I beg your pardon for my ignorance. Is it true that cultivators in the Thousand Star Realm don't need to use magical weapons and are used to fighting with bare hands?"

The old man glanced at him indifferently and said: "I am a member of the Niu Clan from Chu Tianya in the East China Sea. What do you call me and where do you come from?"

"I am Meng Fei, from the Xuan Huang Hundred Star Realm." Meng Fei clasped his fists and said without any concealment.

However, he did not expect that the old man had ever heard of his name, because from the old man's tone, he seemed to be a local resident of the Thousand Star Realm. If such a person had ever heard of his name, it would be called a ghost.

Sure enough, the old man's expression did not change and he said: "The Black and Yellow Hundred Star Realm? Could it be that you are an ascended person?"

Meng Fei said respectfully: "Exactly, I just ascended to the Thousand Stars Realm not long ago."

The old man nodded slowly and said: "Xuanhuang Hundred Star Realm, what kind of Hundred Star Realm is it? It can actually cultivate a venerable person. You must know that in the ordinary Hundred Star Realm, at best, it can only cultivate ashes-level people."

exist.

Even in the relatively advanced Hundred Star Realm, it is already the limit to cultivate a generation of true kings. It seems impossible to produce a venerable one. My friend, is it possible for the Xuanhuang Hundred Star Realm you mentioned?

To accommodate His Holiness’ power?”

Meng Fei smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency, you are worrying too much. There is not so much energy in any one hundred star realms that can support a cultivator to break through to the realm of the venerable. When I was ascending, something unexpected happened.

I was lucky enough to break into the realm of the venerable."

In fact, if Meng Fei had not broken the seal, absorbed the essence of the seal, and strayed into the sea of ​​death, no matter how talented he was, he would still be subject to the rules of heaven and earth, and would not be able to advance to the position of venerable.

However, this information cannot reach the ears of other people, for fear that they will have different opinions about themselves.

However, even so, Chu Tianya's eyes looked into the distance, and slowly, a strange look appeared.

Meng Fei was shocked. He clearly sensed that in this look, there was a strong sense of resentment and a strong murderous intention.

Obviously, Chu Tianya thought of something that made him heartbroken.

Meng Fei immediately fell silent, not even making a sound.

If they were familiar with each other, Meng Fei would try to persuade him, but the relationship between them was actually very ordinary, and Meng Fei had no idea what had happened to the old man, so of course he couldn't persuade him.

After a long time, Chu Tianya sighed and said: "Brother Meng, you doubt whether I am lying."

Meng Fei shook his head repeatedly and said: "Brother Chu, with your status, of course you are not deceiving others. Since you said you don't have weapons, you must not have weapons."

A satisfied smile appeared on Chu Tianya's face, and Meng Fei's words immediately won his great favor.

"So you're surprised by this?"

"Yes, I am indeed very strange." Meng Fei nodded and admitted that anyone who encounters this matter would be surprised.

Chu Tianya's eyes drooped slightly and he said: "I once had a magical weapon, but in the end it was destroyed by me myself."

Meng Fei's eyes suddenly widened.

For the Venerable, the magical weapon is something that has been integrated into their body. It can be said that the two have become one thing. Even if the magical weapon is completely destroyed, it can be slowly restored through warming.

repair.

But the old man's words made him feel extremely shocked. It turned out that the magic weapon can still be destroyed...

"Brother Chu, why did you...destroy the magical weapon?" Meng Fei murmured, and he made up his mind that as long as the other party refused to tell, he would never ask further questions.

However, Chu Tianya seemed to have kept this matter in his heart for hundreds of years. Once a master of the same level appeared who was recognized by him, he immediately couldn't bear it anymore and said politely.

It turns out that Chu Tianya offended a very powerful enemy in his early years. In order to avoid that enemy's pursuit, he had to wander into the inland sea, which was full of various crises.
Chapter completed!