"You guys do have some tricks. I don't know what kind of body training method you have practiced, but you have condensed the true energy in your body to such a huge extent. It's interesting and interesting. But unfortunately, you have only a good body of true energy but no strength compared to it. Otherwise, I would be really hard to deal with you," Xu Fei felt the general intention in Ye Feng's heart that was swelling all over his body, and began to pay attention to it secretly.

This battle is also undefeated for Xu Fei. Once he loses, he will not only lose all his face, but will also be excluded by various strengths. He can hardly raise his head in the Aoki Sect and has no future at all, so Xu Fei dare not be careless and despise him. He must take it seriously.

After watching Xu Fang's change, Zhenren Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The cultivator in the Qi training stage was not scary. What was scary was that Xu Fei relied on his strength in the Foundation Establishment stage to be contempt and careless. If he lost, he would be extremely unfair.

"Xu Fei can win with the seventh level"

Ziyu Zhenren shook the feather fan with a calm expression.

"Hehe, this is not necessarily true. Ye Feng has a treasure carved on him. It is hard to say who loses and who wins." Xu Qing noticed the changes of Ziyu Zhenren and smiled.

"The treasure weapon can at least be reflected in the hands of experts in the Jindan stage. A little guy in the Qi training stage uses treasure weapon as: a duck pulls a cart - overestimating his ability. I'm afraid that the true energy in his body will be consumed before it has been used. He can be slaughtered. How can he be better than Xu Fei in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" Zi Yu hummed in dissatisfaction.

"Is that right? I don't think so, but it's useless for us to say more here. Just watch it seriously," Xu Qing shrugged and looked indifferent.

Seeing Xu Qing like this, Ziyu Zhenren couldn't say anything anymore. His eyes turned to the center of the Chuling Field again.

The morning sun shines, which is originally a quiet and peaceful place, but at this moment it is filled with a solemn and murderous aura.

Ye Feng's slanted and slightly weird eyes opened slightly, and the two of them looked at each other for a moment. The next moment, the ghost sword in Ye Feng's hand moved.

"call out"

The dark green sword light instantly flew out of the long sword as Ye Feng's true energy was circulating, and the strange screams that confusing the mind sounded through the sky and the ghosts.

To be a tiger, the real ability of a ghost is not to attack and kill the enemy, but to disturb the enemy's heart, confuse the mind and mind, let the enemy reveal flaws, and facilitate the owner to kill it.

"I underestimate the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Xu Fei hummed disdainfully.

The first move is at best to test how strong Xu Fei is in the foundation-building stage, so that he can quickly adjust himself during the later battle.

"Gangjin!"

Xu Fei raised his naturally drooping palms, and Zhenyuan circulated his hands and pushed them into the air. A cold and tough qi turned into a white stream and rushed away.

The foundation-building cultivator can not only emit body-protecting energy, but also use body-protecting energy as magnitude.

"Swish! Swish!"

The ghost sword light did not persist in the Gangjin for a moment and immediately retreated, and was completely dispersed by Gangjin.

"As a matter of fact, I underestimated the foundation-building cultivator. Last time, I forced Xu Fei's protective energy to break through the last time in the Spirit Treasure Hall with the strength of my body, and almost destroyed his body. However, the difficulty of facing the enemy head-on will increase by at least ten times. It is important to know that a martial arts master may be killed by a child when he is sleeping, but when this martial arts master wakes up, he can kill thousands or tens of thousands of children, which is nothing but two concepts."

Ye Feng thought for a flash, and immediately adjusted his condition. He stomped his feet heavily and took three steps forward.

One left and two right.

It seems that the pace is not big, but after three steps, it has arrived next to Xu Fei.

The faint blue light in Ye Feng's hand flashed, and his palm, which was originally glowing with golden yellow, was instantly wrapped by a cold current of water.

Three thousand weak water, one drop of heavy and one thousand kilograms, all the weak water condensed by Ye Feng gathered together in one palm, and it was hit by 300,000 kilograms. The moment it suddenly shot out, the power would become incredibly powerful.

"Xu Fei, take my palm."

The cold but murderous intent was revealed, and then a palm suddenly attacked.

"Don't mention taking your palm, even the seventeen or eighteen palms is not a problem. You are too arrogant. You don't need to put treasures in your body, and you want to fight with me with your body. Do you think I don't know the body training technique you practice? I won't fight with you with your body." Xu Fei smiled coldly, and he stood there as if he knew Ye Feng's palm, and he made preparations in an instant.

The palm was turned, and an ancient bronze copper rod appeared in the hand. The copper rod was thick in front and thin in the back, and the whole body was carved with runes and magic arrays. It was a medium-grade magic weapon.

"The white jade stick in Xu Fang's hand is just a toy that I have refined in my spare time, while the Zhenshan stick in my hand is a medium-grade magic weapon. Haha, can your body withstand my blow?"

Xu Fei's mountain-shaking stick suddenly swung out and laughed wildly, "Come on but not on, I will ruin you with just one stick. Aren't you a gangster who is a tiger? My spell is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. Let's die for me,"

As soon as the copper stick appeared, it seemed as if it was uncontrollable and wanted to escape from Xu Fei's hand. In an instant, the bronze light of the mountain shone flashed, and a three-meter-thick copper stick transformed with energy swung out the moment Ye Feng arrived.

The sound of the long stick whistling seemed to form the trembling sound of a mountain, making a rumbling roar. In a vague way, tigers in the mountains were roaring and roaring.

The biggest difference between a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage and a monk in the Qi Training Stage is not true essence, not Gangqi or Gangjin, but that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can use magic.

Yes, spells, the real powerful mystery of monks is this spell.

Xu Fei's move to knock on the mountain and the mountain stick combined with the use of the two is amazing.

"Boom! Boom!"

Ye Feng felt that he seemed to be weak in front of this huge stick shadow, as if a mountain was really knocked down by this stick, and the big insects all over the mountain were scared away.

Xu Fei wanted to fight quickly and decide quickly. Before Ye Feng didn't understand the strength of the Foundation Establishment Period, he decided to win and lose with one blow, so that he could die before he could succeed. The defeat completely defeated Ye Feng's confidence. However, Ye Feng also had this idea, so although Ye Feng was a weak palm, his power was powerful.

Suddenly,

Knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger faces the body that is being practiced by the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique and a palm of water.

This is a total collision of force.

"boom!"

The stick shadow collided with the palm, and a little golden light exploded from the first spirit field.

After one test, the two of them had the strongest attack, without any delay.

"Boom"

One after another, explosions spread from the golden light, and then blue streams seemed to be unable to withstand the violent impact and exploded, turning into a stream of light and falling into the surroundings.

The huge spiritual energy formed a wave of air and blew away from small to large, allowing many close-knit foundation-building cultivators to support their body and protect their energy.

"Huh! Huh!"

The air waves fade away, and the golden light gradually stops.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the gradually dissipating golden light.

Xu Fei looked at the slender figure in the smoke and dust with a hint of shock, his face turned slightly pale; "It's true that you have some skills, no wonder you dare to challenge me in this foundation-building period as the Qi training period."

"It's true that I miscalculated. I underestimated you. The strength of the foundation-building cultivator is really amazing."

Ye Feng's calm voice with a hint of disorder came out of the smoke and dust.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. The tiger's mouth that had just been slapped out cracked open, and the bright red blood fell down. The weak water wrapped around his palm disappeared, only a palm with a faint golden trembling slightly.

Although the weak water is strong, it has not been cultivated to the point where thousands of rivers rush, condense into a sea, and overwhelming.

With a sudden collision, the condensed weak water had been knocked into a small drop, and a small drop was scattered.

With Ye Feng's will, the weak water on the ground continued to squirm and roll, gradually floating in the air, and soon it gathered from all directions into a ball of weak water again, floating tightly in front of Ye Feng.

"What kind of magical power is this? It's so weird."

At a high altitude, the Jindan stage monk watching the battle looked at the weak water that was flexibly operated by Ye Feng, and his head was suddenly unable to turn.

PS; I have a cold, fever, and runny nose, and I have no appetite, so I have a stomachache again, and it is completely tragic.
Chapter completed!