At night, everything was silent. In an inn, Du Feiyu lay on his back on the bed, thinking carefully about what happened during the day.
"No, I still have to investigate." After thinking this, Du Feiyu's sleepiness quietly receded, he opened the door alone and walked out towards the street.
Because of the competition, there are still many people on the street. From time to time, you can see people vomiting against the wall in the corner. They are obviously too excited and drunk. Walking on the street, it seems to be a long walk.
Wandering aimlessly, Du Feiyu's soul perception was actually fully activated, and he carefully sensed the surrounding atmosphere. He didn't know where those magic soldiers lived, and could only detect them with his soul perception.
Du Feiyu is not a weapon refiner. Although his soul is powerful, he can only feel it at close range before he can determine the other party's information, so he has to use this method to gradually search. Although this method seems like finding a needle in a haystack, it is
At the end of the competition, Du Feiyu had already paid attention to the movements of several people.
"Looking at the direction in which they disappeared today, they should be in the north of the city." Thinking like this, Du Feiyu also headed straight to the north of the city...
The north of the city is still a sparsely populated area due to its recent development, but here there are many places for selling sex. The narrow doors are covered with pink gauze curtains. Occasionally, you can hear the sound coming from there.
The sounds of laughter and flattery came from behind the pink curtains. It was obvious that the pink girls were entertaining the guests. Perhaps due to the excessive gathering, the business here seemed to be extremely prosperous.
The figures standing at the door soliciting customers have disappeared, and the doors of the small rooms that reveal ambiguous light are also closed tightly. It seems that there are already guests.
Du Feiyu strolled around, not paying too much attention to the tempting atmosphere around him. Instead, he relied on his soul perception to carefully explore the surrounding situation.
"Whoops!" In the distant sky, a white figure suddenly stopped. Judging from the familiar white robe, it was clearly the Jia Lao of the Power Gang.
"Is this kid, like those guys, so excited because he passed the first round that he came here to have fun?" Seeing Du Feiyu walking into the red light district, Jia Lao also shook his head helplessly. If this kind of thing were introduced,
If the princess heard what she said, the girl would be furious instantly! With this thought in his mind, Jia Lao did not move towards Du Feiyu, but hung far behind him, paying attention to his movements.
Du Feiyu's footsteps did not stop in the red light district as Jia Lao imagined, but walked all the way through the street to the end of the street. There was a demolished land, overgrown with weeds and rubble everywhere, and due to
Because it has not yet been built, it seems quite remote. There are several so-called nail houses scattered among the broken tiles and ruins. What is slightly surprising is that at this moment, there is a weak light leaking into these houses.
And out.
Seeing these lights, Du Feiyu's attention was also attracted to them. Except for homeless vagrants, normal people would not live here in such desolate ruins. As the saying goes, if something goes abnormal, it is a monster.
The people who can live here must not be ordinary people.
Thinking like this, Du Feiyu also fixed his eyes on several houses in the distance and walked towards them.
"Crack" Suddenly there was a sound of broken tiles breaking under the feet. Although the sound was not loud, it spread clearly in the silent night. This sudden scene also made Du Feiyu smile bitterly. He originally didn't want to be exposed.
His own aura prevented him from summoning the fighting spirit wings to fly, but he didn't expect that his arrival would be exposed by this small piece of rubble.
"Who?" Amidst the slight noise, a sharp shout suddenly came from a house with flashing lights somewhere, and then the figures flashed, and several figures jumped out.
"Sure enough, it's them." As these people jumped out, Du Feiyu also clearly sensed the fluctuations of fighting energy on their bodies. They were the guys who were suspected of being magic soldiers during the day.
The lights in the room flickered, and a thin figure separated from the crowd and walked out. As he appeared, the other people stood on both sides of the room extremely humbly, standing with their hands down.
"Who are you?" The thin figure raised his head slightly, revealing a pale, childish face, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Is it him?" Du Feiyu's eyes flickered, because the person who came was the young man in gray robe whom he had seen during the day and who was drawn into the same group as Zhao Tian.
"Is that you?" The gray-robed boy also recognized Du Feiyu at the same time, and seemed to be deeply impressed by Du Feiyu's performance on the field.
"What do you want your Excellency to do when you come here?" After a second of silence, the young man in gray robe asked coldly.
"I happened to be passing by, just a passerby." Du Feiyu blinked and responded calmly.
"Passengers? Huh, do you think we are three-year-old children? How can we be so simple as just passing by in this wilderness in the middle of the night?" The boy in gray chuckled, not hiding his suspicion.
"Then what should we do according to your wishes?" Du Feiyu curled his lips and shrugged at the latter, pretending to be accommodating.
"What? Humph, I'll take your life." The gray-robed boy looked indifferent, but his voice was sharp, and his figure turned into a blurry afterimage, shooting directly at Du Feiyu.
"Take my life? That depends on whether you have such ability." Du Feiyu's face was as dark as water and he stared at his opponent with cold eyes. When he was about to reach him, he spun his heels and his body appeared strangely in his right hand.
Position, the fist was quickly occupied by the silver-white thunder, which brought up a fierce wind and hit his head mercilessly.
In this situation, not to mention whether the other party is a monster. Just the brutality of killing at will has successfully aroused the anger in Du Feiyu's heart. Du Feiyu is such a behavior of being ridden on his head and shitting.
It absolutely cannot be done.
"Pah!" The young man in gray robe also reacted extremely quickly. When Du Feiyu's fist fell, he had already opened his palm to catch the attack.
"Bang!" As a muffled sound sounded, the two bodies separated immediately and returned to their original positions.
"Hmph, he is worthy of being a soul-level powerhouse. He indeed has two brushes." He clapped his palms, and the gray-robed boy slowly clenched his fists. The rich jet-black fighting spirit also began to spurt out, and he clenched his fists tightly.
Wrapped in.
"Boy, die." The fist wrapped in dark fighting spirit was suddenly extended, as if traveling through space, it only flashed before Du Feiyu's eyes.
Sensing the fierce energy, Du Feiyu's eyes sharpened suddenly, his head tilted slightly, and the fierce fist flew past his cheek. The fierce wind made his cheeks feel burning.
"Bang", he turned his head to avoid the opponent's attack. Du Feiyu suddenly squatted down, his right leg turned into a whip shadow, and he threw it hard towards his face.
"Pah!" The young man in gray robe withdrew his fist and slapped his instep with his palm. But Du Feiyu suddenly twisted his waist and kicked out his legs like the agile scissors.
"Papa papa" seemed like a play-action attack, but it was filled with several waves of energy, lifting up nearby rubble and sending up bursts of smoke and dust. The energy carried on the soles of Du Feiyu's feet also made the gray-robed boy
He took two steps back.
"Okay, not bad." Taking two steps back, the gray-robed boy's indifferent pupils also showed a strange kind of enthusiasm. He stretched out his tongue and licked his white lips, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"Black Wind Bite" made a virtual circle with his hands. In the hands of the gray-robed young man, three black wind blades about ten feet wide whirled out, arranged in three neat rows, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, they went straight to Du Feiyu.
, slashed away in anger at the next three places.
"Have you finally done something serious?" Du Feiyu suddenly flexed his arm, and his whole body was ejected. The moment his body turned back, his hand seals were already moving.
"Whoosh!" When his feet landed firmly on the ground, three dripping Thunder Fire Demonic Pills suddenly appeared. He raised his hands and faced the three huge wind blades directly.
"Boom, boom, boom", the two attacks collided with each other like lightning, and then exploded at close range in full view of everyone. For a time, the piles of rubble that filled the field were pushed back a few times.
Ten feet long, a slightly flat square was formed. It looked as if it had been tidied up by a giant bulldozer.
The group of people who were originally standing behind the gray-robed boy quickly retreated to avoid the impact of the aftermath of the energy. Although they were all blood-level experts, they did not dare to be affected by the aftermath of the energy.
Because they all know clearly that the battle circle of soul-level warriors cannot tolerate their slightest transgression.
Although there is only one word difference between blood level and soul level, the difference between the two is a world of difference. If the blood level powerhouse can still defeat with the advantage of numbers, then in front of the soul level powerhouse, no matter how many people there are,
Blood-level experts are like ants. Among other things, soul-level experts only need to rely on their control of the power of space to mince them with just a few movements. There is no need for them at all.
Take action.
Soul level! These two simple words have become a huge watershed on the road of cultivation, shutting out 99% of cultivators. If we say that the strong blood level is the strongest among human beings,
The strength lies in the soul level, which is the aloof god.
Only strong men at the soul level are qualified to fight against them!
The three thunder-fire demon pills and the three wind blades collided together and dissipated suddenly, but the figures of Du Feiyu and the gray-robed boy seemed to have not moved, despite the impact of the storm, without wavering at all.
Silver-gray eyes stared at the opponent coldly, and Du Feiyu's heart also quietly felt a touch of fire. This was the first time he had encountered a head-on confrontation with a soul-level strongman, and he just happened to use the opponent to practice...