"Li Yun? I don't know him." Ling Feng said. Neither he nor Shan Ziqi understood why Luo Qianqiu asked this, but since he asked, there must be some connection. The three of them were waiting for Luo Qianqiu to answer.
Luo Qianqiu and the Shura Sect disciples present seemed a little surprised by Ling Feng's answer. Nan Ziyi said very puzzledly: "Then why did he ask me to send you a message."
"Password?"
"He said that day that the islands in the foreign land will be blocked by Fushan in a few months. At that time, Li Yun will be waiting for you in the Netherland, and he will compete with you."
Nan Ziyi's words made Ling Feng even more confused. Could it be that he had offended this Li Yun inadvertently?
Looking at Ling Feng's expression, everyone knew that he really didn't know Li Yun. At this time, Luo Qianqiu added another sentence: "And Li Yun also said that you taught Ziyi well."
Ling Feng was amused: "Does he think Ziyi's formation skills were taught by me? That's why he wants to fight with me, but I can't beat Ziyi even with a thousand formation skills."
Ling Feng's words made many people present heave a sigh of relief, including Huang Pu. They all thought that Ling Feng was still hiding such a skill. Fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding. If it was true, then they could find a village to live in seclusion.
Shan Ziqi, who was beside Ling Feng, said: "When you meet Li Yun, you will know why he is looking for you."
"Well, I hope it's really just a misunderstanding." Ling Feng nodded, but he was still a little worried in his heart. If it was really his previous wrongdoing that offended Li Yun, he must apologize properly.
Then Ling Feng asked what Nan Ziyi had said before, that is, why the islands in the foreign land were sealed off, and this was what all the warriors present were curious about. After all, there were too many treasures in the foreign land, and the warriors were reluctant to part with them.
But Nan Ziyi didn't know for sure. He just speculated: "It should be related to those black souls, so he asked Fu Shan to take action."
"I'm afraid it's these things that have turned the foreign islands into this situation. If it can be solved with Xuan Qi alone, it won't be like this for the seniors of Qianzong."
When Ling Feng spoke, he thought of the elder from Fengya. He was supposed to stay with Shan Ziqi, but he left because of things in a foreign land.
Huang Pu and others around him nodded thoughtfully. Just when the atmosphere was not silent, Ling Feng said with a faint smile: "You should seize the time to collect the elixirs, enter the Tianyao Pavilion and practice for a month.
Stop looking for spiritual things."
"Okay, you guys should also be careful." Luo Qianqiu agreed directly without asking Ling Feng why he didn't want to find spiritual objects.
Then the three of Lingfeng and a dozen Shura Sect disciples left Tiandan Pavilion. When they came out, the formation pattern of Tianren Pavilion had become extremely dim. After waiting outside for a few more days, the formation pattern
The law was broken in response.
Ling Feng and nearly a thousand warriors immediately rushed in. When Ling Feng's feet stepped on the ground again, he immediately found that he, Shan Ziqi and the others were scattered, and he was the only one standing in the woods.
What made Ling Feng feel even more strange was that his realm actually fell from the seventh level of Earth King to the first level of Pulse Refining. All the storage devices in his body disappeared out of thin air, and even the clothes he wore turned into pale golden robes.
Ling Feng looked at his hands and frowned tightly. He didn't like this feeling, as if he was back in Qingxuan City again.
The same is true for Shan Ziqi, Huang Pu and others who are in different positions. The strength they have cultivated for more than ten years disappears in an instant, and no one will be happy.
Not long after, an old voice suddenly echoed throughout the space.
"The place you are in now is the world of heaven and humans,
This is the place where my disciples of Tiansheng Palace fight. The realm of everyone here will temporarily become the same realm. There is no profound energy for cultivation in the heaven and human realm. There is only one way to improve your realm, which is to defeat your opponent, your divine court.
, each of the Xuanji has a formation, if the formation is broken, it will be defeated. The one who ranks first after thirty days will be given the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Stone."
The appearance of this voice made countless warriors in the world of gods and humans excited, while those warriors who had extremely strong abilities frowned.
If everyone's strength becomes the same level, they will lose their biggest advantage and stand on the same starting point as the hundreds of warriors present.
Ling Feng looked up at the sky. When the sound disappeared, a smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "A heavenly being? Interesting."
This was also an opportunity for Ling Feng to break through. He did not rush to find Shan Ziqi, but walked towards a big tree next to him, raised his fist and punched the trunk.
"boom!"
With a soft sound, Ling Feng's all-out attack only left a hole the size of his head on the tree trunk. Apparently, even his physical strength was suppressed.
Almost at the same time, a burning pain spread from Ling Feng's fist to his brain. Ling Feng withdrew his right hand and looked down to find that the flesh on his knuckles was rotten and the golden blood was quickly flowing out.
When he came out, although there was a flame burning, the injury did not heal for a long time.
This was a sign of exerting too much force and not getting used to the changes in the body. Although he had expected this, Ling Feng still felt helpless when he saw such a big gap after trying it himself.
However, there is no other way. Ling Feng must change his previous habits, otherwise he will easily die. As the first genius of the Thousand Sects today, it will be a joke if he is defeated by other warriors here.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Ling Feng began to punch the big tree in front of him again and again, expanding the hole in the center. The blood on his fist could ignite the wood and burn the exposed layer into coke, which just slowed down the deterioration of the injury.
After he spent more than ten minutes getting familiar with his hands, his offensive suddenly changed. His whole body flashed around the big tree, and every joint on his body seemed to have turned into a deadly weapon.
Holes were left one after another, sawdust was scattered everywhere, and leaves fell from above his head.
The size of the tree trunk quickly shrunk under Ling Feng's storm-like offensive. When it was only half of its previous size, Ling Feng suddenly twisted his hips and kicked the tree trunk. The tree trunk, which was already full of cracks, broke directly and exploded with a crash.
It fell to the ground with a sound.
"boom!"
Ling Feng also immediately bent down and supported his knees with his hands full of wounds. He looked at the ground, his flushed face was covered with sweat, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he continued to inhale the cold air into his lungs.
Then spit out the hot exhaust gas.
He now felt as if he had just finished a life-and-death battle. It took several minutes for Ling Feng's breathing to stabilize. Without rest, Ling Feng walked to a big tree next to him and continued to practice.
"Bang bang bang!"
The forest echoed with the sound of his fists and feet hitting the trees, and it gradually disappeared until the bright moon was high in the sky.
Ling Feng was sitting on a collapsed tree and resting, surrounded by a group of collapsed trees. The cool night breeze blew past Ling's somewhat pale face without any hindrance.
After this day of hard training, he has become completely accustomed to his current strength, and will be able to set out to find the stone tablet tomorrow and meet up with Shan Ziqi and the others.
Ling Feng had not been this tired for who knows how many years. His whole body, including his bones, was numb.
, and then Ling Feng lay down directly and closed his eyes. After a while, sleepiness swept over him. Coupled with the comfortable night breeze, Ling Feng quickly fell into sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Feng, who was sleeping, suddenly felt some slight vibrations coming from underneath him. He suddenly opened his eyes, stood up directly, and glanced at the two figures walking towards the right front with his sharp eyes.
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"..."
They were hidden in the darkness in the distance. With the help of the faint light, Ling Feng could vaguely identify two men. When he discovered them, he immediately stopped and did not move forward.
Upon seeing this, Ling Feng said directly: "Come out, I am still at the first level of pulse refining, you are two against one, you are still afraid of me."
While speaking, Ling Feng moved his body, but fortunately he didn't feel any pain yet.
The figures in the distance seemed to be moved by Ling Feng's words. They walked out of the forest, two young men about twenty years old.
They obviously relaxed after hearing that Ling Feng was still at the first level of pulse refining. The disciple on the right glanced at the fallen trees around him and said to Ling Feng: "Brother, don't blame us when you go out."
"Not only do I not blame you, I also praise you."
Ling Feng's words completely dispelled the last worries of the two people. They looked at each other excitedly, then dispersed and walked in different directions.
Ling Feng would not let them succeed and ran directly towards the one on the left.
But he didn't know whether it was Ling Feng's momentum or other reasons. When he saw Ling Feng charging towards him, his expression changed and he turned around and ran away.
His companion immediately shouted: "Ling Feng's realm is the same as ours!"
The warrior who was about to escape heard the reminder from his companions and remembered that this was the world of heaven and humans. He quickly stopped, but when he turned around again, Ling Feng had already slapped him on the head.
Just when Ling Feng's hand was about to fall on the man's head, a formation suddenly appeared in front of him. Ling Feng's palm smashed it into pieces and hit him firmly on the head.
"boom!"
The warrior immediately flew out and fell to the ground without any movement. The person behind Ling Feng cursed an idiot secretly when he saw this, then gave up his thoughts on Ling Feng and evacuated decisively into the dark forest.
Ling Feng looked back and judged that it would be difficult to catch up with his current speed, so Ling Feng ran in front of the unconscious warrior, took the white pill suspended in the air and swallowed it directly into his stomach, and a large amount of profound energy was immediately filled.
Ling Feng's whole body.
Ling Feng then turned around and chased the fleeing warrior. At the same time, he opened the meridians of his right foot to break through to the second level of meridians refining. When the mysterious energy flowed through his right foot, Ling Feng's speed immediately increased several times.
The warrior in front looked back and turned pale with fright. He tried his best to move his legs, but in the end he still couldn't shake Ling Feng away.
It only took less than a minute for Ling Feng to arrive behind the warrior and punch him in the back of the head. The formation emerged, but was shattered by Ling Feng's punch. He only paused for a moment before continuing to move forward.
It landed on the back of the warrior's head.
"puff!"
The warrior fell directly into the ground, his body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Ling Feng took away the suspended white elixir, then used Xuanqi to explore the warrior's body, and left after confirming that his life was not in danger.
After refining the second pill, Ling Feng officially entered the third level of pulse refining. The abundant profound energy made him feel no fatigue at all, and he moved quickly in the dark forest.