However, compared to Zhao Kun, Yi Feng was more concerned about the middle-aged man beside him.
The man was about forty years old, with dark skin and sinister eyes. His aura had reached the third level of psychic realm.
Now Yi Feng is only in the fifth level of spiritual transformation. Facing the strong men in the third level of psychic realm, Yi Feng feels extremely heavy pressure.
"Zhao Kun, you are from the Zhengyang Clan. Are you not afraid of damaging the reputation of the Zhengyang Clan if you commit murder on the street?" Yi Feng's breath surged slowly, and he was thinking quickly about how to escape. With his current strength, he could still
Unable to fight against a strong person in the third level of psychic realm.
"Haha... Everyone will punish those who are demons. Elder Xue Ying, this boy who was with the demon girl Lu Tihong must be a disciple of the demons. Please take action quickly to capture him and hand him over to him."
I'll handle it." Zhao Kun laughed loudly and turned to the middle-aged man beside him.
"I'm just a junior in the fifth level of spirit transformation. I can capture him with ease!"
There was a sharp howling sound.
Yi Feng's eyes were focused, and his consciousness was activated, and he had already detected Xue Ying's location. He was shocked because the other party had appeared behind him.
Yi Feng did not dare to neglect, and directly circulated the power of the demon Buddha in his body. He stepped on the dragon and avoided the opponent's palm while shaking his body.
"Huh? What a magical pace!" Xue Ying revealed his figure, with a look of surprise on his face. He is a strong man in the third level of spiritual transformation. Although he has not tried his best, he is not able to do it by a junior in the fifth level of spiritual transformation.
He was trying to avoid it, but the young man in front of him now used extremely miraculous movement skills to dodge his inevitable blow at the last moment, which made Xue Ying feel a little surprised.
"Elder Xue, don't hold back!" Zhao Kun said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone. He had already thought about how to torture the other party and was just waiting for Xue Ying to capture him.
Xue Ying's face darkened, "Don't worry, I will break his legs and bring him to you in a few breaths!" Xue Ying's aura completely rose, and he was already irritated by Yi Feng, "Boy, in my
Show off in front of Xue, I’ll let you know the price!”
After saying that, Xue Ying rushed towards Yi Feng again with a huge momentum, and this time, his speed was faster and his power was stronger. At this time, Xue Ying was about to use his full strength!
"Huh..." Yi Feng took a deep breath, a fighting spirit flashed across his face.
When I was still in the fifth level of spiritual transformation, I could barely fight against the strong ones in the psychic realm. Now that I have gathered stronger power of demons and Buddhas, am I still afraid that I will not be able to reach the third level of psychic realm?
The true energy in Yi Feng's body traveled through the meridians, gathered in the limbs, stepped on the dragon's footwork, and a red light appeared above his fist.
"Tian Yan Fist!"
"You still dare to resist, you are overestimating your own strength!" Xue Ying showed ferocious disdain. He had already exerted all his strength. Not to mention the spirit transformation realm, even the first level of psychic realm would be devastated by his attack. He didn't believe Yi Feng at all.
Be able to fight against yourself.
Bang!
Fist fists intertwined, air waves surged, and the two figures retreated as soon as they touched. Yi Feng took a dozen steps back, his face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, while Xue Ying just took a step back to stabilize his figure, his face
It was a bit surprising and uncertain.
"How... is this possible?" Xue Ying looked at Yi Feng, revealing surprise and shock that could not be concealed. His attack did not directly kill the opponent? He did not even seriously injure the opponent, which Xue Ying never expected.
Compared to Xue Ying's shock, Yi Feng's eyes showed a trace of joy. He was seriously injured, but the injuries in his body were recovering quickly at this moment. The power of the demon Buddha spontaneously traveled through the meridians and repaired them.
Injured area.
"I didn't expect this new power to have such a heaven-defying effect?" Yi Feng was secretly happy. The method of recovering injuries was running in his body. For a while, his injuries recovered faster, almost as fast as those who took the best healing pills.
As a result, in just a few moments, Yi Feng's injuries were mostly healed.
"Elder Xue Ying..." Zhao Kun, who was not far away, saw that Xue Ying had not captured Yi Feng, and his heart became more and more dissatisfied. Just as he was about to speak, Xue Ying suddenly turned to look at Zhao Kun, with anger bursting out of his eyes, "
Shut up!"
Zhao Kun opened his mouth wide, but swallowed the rest of the words, and only dared to slander in his heart, "You are so awesome, you can't even take down a junior spirit transformer. When I see grandpa, I will definitely hold you accountable!"
Of course, Zhao Kun didn't dare to say what he was thinking. He was still counting on Xue Ying to help. Although Xue Ying had not yet defeated Yi Feng, it would only take a little longer for Yi Feng to fight against Xue Ying.
After scolding Zhao Kun, Xue Ying looked at Yi Feng again, "Boy, you are very good, but it's a pity that you have entered the devil's path. I can feel that your power contains the devil's aura, so you must die today!"
The momentum surged again.
"If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the ability?" Yi Feng raised his head, fighting spirit rising. The injuries in his body had almost recovered, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that during the recovery process, his Buddha Demon
The power actually increased instead of falling, and it became a bit stronger. This made Yi Feng surprised and happy. Although the Xue Ying in front of him was stronger than himself, it was not a crushing gap. Yi Feng was able to temper it through the other party.
Develop your own new strength.
"Young man, I'll let you see it!" Xue Ying narrowed his eyes, and as his figure flashed, he launched another attack.
Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness far surpassed that of Xue Ying. Xue Ying's every move was detected by Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness. Yi Feng used his skills and began to entangle with Xue Ying.
Xue Ying's speed is stronger than Yi Feng, and his strength is even more incomparable. When the two fight, Yi Feng is at a disadvantage, and his figure is shrouded in Xue Ying's attack range.
Yi Feng can only use his advanced walking dragon footwork to deal with it. It is really impossible to avoid it, so Yi Feng will make a hard connection. After each hard connection, Yi Feng will suffer major and minor injuries, but Yi Feng's recovery speed is also extremely fast.
Surprisingly, not only did his injuries recover, but the energy in his body continued to increase. Yi Feng had a tendency to become more courageous as he fought.
"Is this kid so powerful?" Zhao Kun, who was watching the battle not far away, was already filled with shock. Only then did he realize that it was not Xue Ying who was letting off steam, but that Yi Feng was too powerful. With his cultivation at the fifth level of spirit transformation, he could actually resist.
A strong person in the psychic realm.
"Young man, it's incredible that you have been able to persist until now. However, there is an insurmountable gap between you and me. Take another move from me, the Xuan-level medium spiritual skill, Spirit Shattering Palm!"
Xue Ying shouted softly and pushed out with a palm. The green palm wind was filled with starlight, covering the entire space around Yi Feng, giving Yi Feng no chance to escape.
"Have you finally used your spiritual skills?" Yi Feng looked solemn. The opponent's first use of spiritual skills made Yi Feng feel extremely strong pressure, and his body seemed to be imprisoned.
"Xuanyuan Finger!"
Since there was no way to avoid it, Yi Feng was also ruthless, and the true energy in his body was running wildly. He pointed out and faced Xue Ying.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, Yi Feng's figure flew out again and fell three feet away.
"Haha... Yi Feng, go to hell!" Yi Feng happened to fall at Zhao Kun's feet. Seeing Yi Feng vomiting blood and feeling weak, Zhao Kun couldn't help laughing, raised his foot, and kicked