Hearing Yi Feng's words, Mubai's anger inexplicably disappeared. Zhen Zhen lowered his head slightly and asked softly, not daring to look into Yi Feng's eyes.
Um...it seems like the focus is not on one thing.
"Yi Feng, what do you think of me?"
Su Qing came over, almost leaning against Yi Feng, and asked expectantly.
Yi Feng rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "Of course you are beautiful too."
"Hehe, you don't have to say that."
Su Qing's face seemed to turn into a flower, and she smiled happily.
Women love to be praised, and Mu Bai and Su Qing felt better after being praised by Yi Feng.
Yi Feng noticed Lu Xun, who was silent all the time, and his eyes moved slightly, "Did Elder Lu find anything?"
Lu Xun raised his gaze and looked forward, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes, "The people who bought Qian Huan Jue before have arrived outside the city. Let's go and see who it is."
Lu Xun waved his hand, and a ray of light enveloped Yifeng and the three of them, and they disappeared directly.
When Yi Feng and the others reappeared, they had already arrived in a forest surrounded by towering ancient trees. From time to time, the roars of spiritual beasts could be heard, and the forest was filled with a light white mist.
Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness was activated, and his expression changed. His extremely powerful spiritual consciousness was actually limited to a distance of a hundred feet.
Lu Xun's expression was quite solemn. He looked to the left and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency deliberately attracted us, why didn't you show up?"
A strong wave suddenly erupted from Lu Xun's body.
Bang bang bang...
A series of muffled sounds rang out all around, and the restrictions in the space were directly broken by Lu Xun.
"Haha, he is worthy of being a powerful man in the seventh level of the True God, and his methods are indeed extraordinary."
Along with a chuckle, two figures walked out from the ancient tree on the left.
One of them is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a white face and no beard, wearing a blue gown. The other is also a man, seemingly very young, only around twenty.
"Fifth level of True God..." Sensing the aura of the middle-aged man, Lu Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His cultivation level reached the level of True God, which is one level and one level. It is almost difficult to skip a level, let alone two levels. However,
When Lu Xun's eyes fell on the young man, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"The seventh level of Danyuan!"
The cultivation level of the young man who seemed to be only around 20 years old actually reached the seventh level of Danyuan Realm. With Lu Xun's eyesight, he could tell that this man's real age was also around 20 years old, and it was not because he had used any means to preserve his appearance.
Yi Feng, who was beside Lu Xun, also had a look of surprise on his face. He also felt the aura of the young man's cultivation.
At the age of about 20, he was in the seventh level of Danyuan. His talent was no less than his own, and far exceeded that of the top saints in the Holy Land.
Zhou Tianru is already considered the most talented disciple in the Holy Land. Now he is only at the fifth level of Danyuan Realm. The talent of the young man in front of him is much higher than that of Zhou Tianru.
"I'm in Xialu, I wonder who the two of you are?
Where did it come from?”
Lu Xun bowed his hand and asked politely, the power behind the other party's ability to cultivate such a talented disciple is not trivial.
"Haha, my name is Zhao Wuji, and this is my disciple Qi Ming. We traveled across the mainland and passed by this place. We didn't expect to encounter such a magical technique as Qian Huan Jue, so we wanted to meet the owner of this technique."
The middle-aged man returned the salute with clasped fists and his attitude was extremely polite.
After all, the other party did not reveal his background, which made Lu Xun more and more curious.
"This Thousand Illusion Art is difficult to practice. Since you spent a billion gold coins to buy it, you must have gained some experience."
Lu Xun said, with a strange luster shining in his eyes.
"I have gained some experience, but I wonder which senior created this technique?
Can you recommend me?"
Zhao Wuji asked aloud.
"This... I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Lu Xun shook his head. It was Holy Lord Qiankun who created Thousand Illusions. Even if Lu Xun was the great elder of Holy Land of Qiankun, it would not be easy for him to meet Holy Lord, let alone an outsider.
Zhao Wuji had some regret on his face, "It seems we can only have a chance in the future. Qi Ming, let's go."
Qi Ming did not move, his eyes were on Yi Feng, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Master, I want to try my current strength."
After saying that, Qi Ming walked up to Yi Feng and said, "Qi Ming, I would like to ask your Excellency for advice."
Qi Ming wants to challenge Yi Feng.
"I don't dare to ask for advice. I am Yi Feng, and I am willing to discuss with you."
Yi Feng returned the gift with his hand. Yi Feng was extremely curious about this Qi Ming. Although he could feel the breath of the other party's seventh level of Danyuan, the situation in his body was extremely obscure, as if he was isolated by some restriction, and the other party
The origin is also quite mysterious.
In the Nine Provinces Continent, the most powerful force is the Nine Holy Lands. The geniuses they cultivate far exceed those of the outside world, but compared with the Qi Ming in front of them, they are still inferior.
Yi Feng really couldn't think of any other force that could cultivate such a character.
The two people claim to be traveling people, but if they really relied on themselves to reach this level, it would be too outrageous.
As long as there is a fight, Yi Feng will definitely be able to deduce the opponent's origin from the fluctuations in his power.
Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, as if he was a little reluctant, but seeing Qi Ming's fighting spirit, he had no choice but to nod his head, "Just stop it."
Several people retreated to the edge, leaving the open space to Yi Feng and Qi Ming.
Lu Xun put up a barrier to isolate the surrounding area to prevent the fluctuations of the battle from being spread out.
Mubai and Su Qing got together and talked about their competition.
"Senior sister, how many moves do you think Yi Feng can use to win?"
Su Qing asked in a low voice, with a hint of excitement on her beautiful face.
"Then it depends on Yi Feng. It depends on how many moves he wants to win."
Mubai said with a smile on his face, they knew Yi Feng's strength. Although he was only at the Danyuan realm now, he was comparable to a powerful person in the God realm.
Lu Xun looked at Qi Ming in the open space, with curiosity flashing in his eyes. As long as Qi Ming took action, he could also see the origin of the other party.
Zhao Wuji looked at Yi Feng, "Such a young Danyuan ninth level, such a genius can be born in the Jiuzhou continent. I wonder if Qi Ming can compete with him?"
In the open space, Yi Feng and Qi Ming stood opposite each other, their momentum rising.
Judging from the momentum, Yi Feng's Danyuan ninth level is obviously stronger than Qi Ming's Danyuan seventh level.
However, Qi Ming's eyes had a strong fighting spirit and no fear at all.
"Yi Feng, take my move!"
With a chorus of whistles, his body instantly disappeared in front of Yi Feng.
Yi Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The movement technique used by the opponent turned out to be an escape technique.
The art of escaping the sky belongs to the magical power of space. Generally, it can only be used when reaching the divine level. If you want to use the art of escaping the sky at the level of Danyuan realm, you need to have an extremely deep understanding of space. This is the only way to see.
The extraordinary thing about Qi Ming.
Although Yi Feng was surprised, he was not panicked. He also had great confidence in himself.
Yi Feng sensed it slightly, took a step back, turned around and struck out with his palm. Where the palm landed, Qi Ming's figure was revealed.
At this time, Qi Ming's body suddenly became a little unreal, Yi Feng's palm passed through his body, and Qi Ming's voice sounded from behind.