However, after Xing Xiu Shen finished speaking for a long time, except for the sound of wind, there was not even a trace of movement in the pine forest.
"Huh! Since you don't want to show up, I will invite you personally!"
"go!"
At this time, he still crossed his legs and did not move, but between his fingers, the silver thread suddenly stretched straight, sweeping towards the pine forest in the distance like a steel wire.
The silver thread that originally seemed to be extremely soft was now extremely sharp and hard, as if it could even cut through the air. Wherever it passed, it actually directly cut off several extremely hard pine trees.
Buzz!
When the silver thread touched the void somewhere, suddenly a light cyan ripple spread out, as if a breeze was blowing, and when a cyan figure slowly solidified, light laughter also spread out.
"Old Ghost Xing, it seems that you have accomplished nothing after hiding abroad for so many years, and you can actually find me? Your Qiangang Jin has already reached the realm of transformation, and you have actually condensed it to this point. Look,
Come on, you’re not far from the divine realm!”
If other people hear these words, they will be extremely shocked, because it has been less than a year since Xing Xiu Shen was promoted to the peak of Transformation Realm, and now he is not far from the Divine Realm. This speed is already astonishingly fast on earth.
!
You must know that even if the four great sages of the Hua Kingdom’s Heavenly Palace have all stayed at the peak of the Transformation Realm for many years and have not yet entered the Divine Realm, it is simply incredible that Xing Xiu Shen, who has just entered the Peak of the Transformation Realm, can surpass the latecomers.
Xing Xiushen's expression didn't change much. He glanced at the person with a slightly surprised expression.
"Feng Yutang, you came to see me today just to catch up with me, right?"
On the edge of the cliff, Feng Yutang, dressed in a blue robe and with long hair tied behind his head by a hemp rope, is dressed like an ancient person. Just standing there gives you a sense of elegance and stillness.
His complexion seemed to be that of a middle-aged man, with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes. He was extremely handsome, a real old handsome guy, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of vicissitudes of life, which was enough to prove that he was no younger than Xing Xiushen.
In fact, he is slightly older than Xing Xiu Shen.
Among the four great sages of the Heavenly Palace, Master Feng Yutang is the most carefree and casual, and his whereabouts are also the most erratic. Not many people have seen his true appearance.
If people knew that the legendary Feng Zun was actually so 'young' and handsome, they would probably be shocked.
Feng Yutang had a faint smile on his face, looking at Xing Xiushen who was sitting cross-legged, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your temper has improved a lot! Why, are you sure you can deal with Old Ghost Gong when you return home this time?"
When he heard the words "Gong Laogui", Xing Xiushen frowned slightly. That old guy was a pervert who had already half stepped into the divine realm. Even if he had cultivated Qiangang Jin to perfection, he would still be unable to deal with him.
Not sure!
Seeing that Xing Xiu Shen didn't speak, Feng Yutang sneered and shook his head: "It seems that you are not sure anymore! In this case, I advise you to hurry back to your Dragon Hall. The Hua Kingdom is not like you."
A place where you can run wild!”
Hearing this, Xing Xiushen's expression, which had not changed much, turned cold for the first time.
"Are you threatening me?"
"yes!"
Feng Yutang admitted it very readily.
A moment of silence.
A cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of Xing Xiu's mouth: "Then let's see if you have the strength!"
While speaking, he suddenly stood up.
boom!
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura burst out from his thin body. The energy all over his body was as powerful as a substance, sweeping up and forming a huge cyclone directly above his head.
"Gang Jin is transformed!"
Feng Yutang's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn at this moment, and there was a touch of shock on his face: "You have actually made it this far! It seems that you are really not far from the divine realm!"
The so-called divine realm, one is to have extremely powerful mental power and forge the divine soul. The second is to compress and condense the energy in the body to achieve a qualitative change and form a higher level of energy like true essence.
Only by doing these two together can one advance to the divine realm.
The pseudo-god realm Su Bai encountered in Mr. Cangming's cave was probably not much better than Xing Xiu's current situation.
Only the great elder Zhongli, who was in boy form, could fight against him, and the outcome might be hard to say.
Of the two of them, one has strong mental power, and the other has reached the peak of compression and control of his own strength. They are only one step away from the divine realm. They can be regarded as the top masters on the earth!
"Hmph! Feng Yutang, I fought with you nine years ago and defeated you by half a move. Now let me see if you have made any progress!"
"Qiangang Mahamudra!"
Xing Xiu Shen's fighting spirit was high at this moment. When he took a step forward, he appeared in mid-air as if he had changed his body. He suddenly slapped Feng Yutang with his palm.
A palm print as white as jade suddenly took shape in mid-air, whizzing past like a substance, and landed in front of Feng Yutang in an instant.
Facing this palm, Feng Yutang did not dare to neglect, his face was solemn, and his fingers moved in mid-air like plucking strings.
"Wind Blade!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Several cyan wind blades appeared in an instant, cutting into the palm print in the blink of an eye.
Tsk!
Like gold and iron clashing, a harsh friction sound came out. The extremely sharp wind blade cut into the silver palm print, but it was like encountering steel, and it was impossible to completely cut it!
In an instant, Feng Yutang's expression suddenly changed.
This old ghost Xing's Qiangang Jin is so strong that he can't even cut through it with his own wind blade?
When he thought of this, he immediately retreated.
"Want to retreat? It's too late!"
When a sneer came, Xing Xiu's body was like a cannonball, tearing the air apart instantly and punching him.
"break!"
boom!
The air exploded, powerful air waves swept out, and even the high-altitude clouds were directly shattered. The surrounding pine forest was in a mess as if it had been crushed.
boom!
Feng Yutang's body was like a bubble, broken into pieces by a punch, but not a trace of flesh and blood flew out, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xing Xiu Shen didn't seem too surprised by this, but only sneered even more: "After so many years, you still just keep running away!"
Not far away, Feng Yutang's figure slowly emerged, but his face was slightly pale, and he smiled faintly: "Since you want to try my method, then I will let you do it!"
As his robes swayed, a green light flowed in his eyes. With a movement of his body, a series of afterimages instantly appeared, surrounding Xing Xiushen in an instant.
All Feng Yutang slowly raised their right hands at the same time, a flash of green and sharp aura circulated, and then suddenly slashed down.
"Afterimage---Wind Kill!"
The extremely cold aura stung Xing Xiuxian's face and his face changed slightly. After feeling the powerful aura emitted by all the afterimages around him, his eyes narrowed.
Can't you tell the difference?
It seems that Feng Yutang has not made any progress over the years.
But if you want to deal with yourself, these are not enough!
When he thought of this, he sneered, and his aura finally broke out without any reservation!
