Bi Luo looked at Xiang Feng, who had a calm face, and let out a heavy breath.
However, my heart is still full of shock and disbelief.
She really couldn't understand why the junior brother was so confident that he could deal with a one-star peak god?
"In that case, let me help you hide it from them."
Bi Luo didn't ask any more questions.
However, she still flipped her palm, took out a mask, and handed it to Xiang Feng, "Put this mask on. It is a spiritual weapon. It can not only cover your breath, but also change your appearance.
Even if you are an ordinary low-level god, it is difficult to see the flaws."
She was still a little worried, so she gave Xiang Feng such a mask so that even if Xiang Feng failed, his identity would not be revealed.
"Okay, thank you, senior sister."
Xiang Feng was not polite, took the mask and dripped blood to identify its owner, and then put it directly on his face.
With a thought, not only did his appearance completely change, but his aura also completely changed.
Even if Liu Ruyun stood in front of him at this time, I'm afraid she would never recognize him.
After leaving Yexian Manor, Xiang Feng found a deserted place and put on a new set of clothes.
This time, he was completely a changed person.
"Whoosh!"
Xiang Feng did not drive, but just walked on with his feet.
At a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, it took less than ten minutes to arrive outside the Feng family's mansion.
"Senior Symbol, can you sense them?" Xiang Feng asked.
"Um!"
Symbol quickly replied: "Both father and son are inside, but they are not staying together. They are practicing in their own rooms. Who are you going to attack first?"
Xiang Feng said without hesitation: "Of course, kill Feng Zhangru first. You don't need to use all your strength to kill him. Then go back and kill Feng Min. I don't know how many seconds it will take. Within these ten seconds, the Feng family must be killed."
All the martial saints who have opened their meridians must be killed."
"Okay, got it."
The symbol replied, and then told Xiangfeng a direction.
With this mask on his face, Xiang Feng didn't need the help of symbols to cover his aura and sneaked directly into the Feng family.
"Um?"
In a training room, almost as soon as Xiang Feng stepped into the Feng family, Feng Zhangru, who was practicing, immediately opened his eyes.
He didn't realize that Xiang Feng had sneaked into the Feng family.
It's just that he, who has lived in the Feng family for decades, will feel a little bit if there is any disturbance in the Feng family.
At this time, he felt a slight crisis.
My heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
Without any hesitation, Feng Zhangru stood up directly and quickly left the practice room.
He planned to return to his son first.
However, his actions on the surface looked very casual, without any hint of nervousness or panic.
"Do it!"
Outside the practice room, the symbol directly said: "He must have sensed a crisis."
"Whoosh!"
Xiangfeng took a false step in an instant, and lightning flashed out from the dark corner.
The majestic power of the symbol itself was injected into his body like a vast ocean of fire.
This sea of fire not only made Xiangfeng feel the extremely fiery aura, but also the majestic and infinite power.
With this power under his control, he felt that if he were to face an Eight-Pulse Martial Saint like top laner Kuangjun again, he would be able to crush him to death with one finger.
"not good!"
And Feng Zhangru also had the hairs all over his body standing on end, and his heartbeat was beating extremely fast.
Danger!
The aura of death that hit his face instantly prevented him from hesitating at all, and all the spiritual energy in his body burst out.
"The devil breaks the sun!"
Feng Zhang is like the first family, displaying the unique skills of the Feng family.
All the spiritual energy gathered on the palm of his hand and blasted towards the approaching figure.
"Bang!"
Two palms collided in the air.
"Crack!"
In an instant, Feng Zhangru's arm was cracked, blood spurted out, and the bones in his arm resounded like firecrackers.
The unabated impact hit Feng Zhangru's chest like a crushing force, causing the ribs on his chest to dent instantly.
Then, Feng Zhangru's body seemed to be made of silk and flew more than ten meters away.
In the void, extremely rich spiritual energy escaped, and it quickly dissipated into the void.
"Is this... the spiritual bridge broken?"
When Xiang Feng saw the peak martial saint being killed before, he had also felt the rich spiritual energy escaping, but at that time he did not know that the spiritual bridge had broken.
Now I can roughly guess it.
The warrior's spiritual bridge connects the heart.
Once the spiritual bridge is broken, the heart veins will also be broken.
There is only one way to die!
"Senior Symbol, if my spiritual bridge is shattered, will there be only a dead end?" Looking at Feng Zhangru lying on the ground not far away, he asked Xiang Feng.
"certainly!"
The symbol replied: "Unless your meridians are broken through the martial arts will, and the spiritual bridge is built with the martial arts will, such a spiritual bridge will not connect the heart veins, and your thoughts can easily control it. Even if the spiritual bridge is broken, it will still be there."
It can be rebuilt through martial arts willpower, just by spending some spirit-gathering pills."
"It's a pity to say so..."
Xiangfeng is helpless.
If he does not need to participate in the martial arts competition of the three provinces, he can practice slowly. According to what Tianji Sword said, he will spend several months condensing the so-called living veins with the secrets of martial arts.
Of course, in this way, if he wants to open up the nine meridians, it may take one or two years, or even more than three years.
Now, it only took him more than a day to open the first meridian, and the time may be shortened later.
In other words, he estimated that in about ten days, he would be able to open up the nine meridians and step into the ranks of the Nine Meridians Martial Saint.
"Xiang Feng, after you open the eight meridians, don't be so anxious to open the ninth meridian."
The symbol reminded: "You can have eight ordinary spiritual bridges, but you must have at least one living vein, otherwise you will stop at the realm of gods in the future and it will be difficult to cross this realm."
"Okay, I understand!"
Xiang Feng didn't ask for the reason. The symbol must have been for his own benefit and he just had to be obedient.
Xiangfeng and Symbol communicated through thoughts. It seemed like they talked a lot, but in fact the thoughts flashed only briefly.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, bursts of rushing wind sound came from all over the Feng family's mansion.
Obviously, the fighting here has attracted the attention of the strong men of the Feng family.
For a time, at least dozens of auras of peak martial saints erupted in the entire Feng Family Mansion.
"call!"
The first person to arrive was Feng Zhangru's son Feng Min, a one-star peak divine realm expert.
"No!"
As soon as Feng Min arrived at the scene, he saw Feng Zhangru lying on the ground, the spiritual bridge broken, and the breath of life flowing out rapidly. A roar of anger and grief suddenly burst out from his mouth.