My stall is a bit fierce

at the same time.

Duan Feng, who had already left Zhao Zifeng and the monster behind, was leaning against a boulder and panting.

"Huh, huh, I'm exhausted, I didn't expect that guy to be so powerful! That monster won't be able to last long under his hands... You have to find a brother from the same sect as soon as possible!"

Duan Feng muttered to himself.

After taking two breaths and feeling relieved, Duan Feng continued to run forward again!

Because of the blessing of spiritual power on his legs, Duan Feng started to run. It was a dodge, and he ran several meters.

And Zhao Zifeng used his spiritual power to the extreme!
Not only is there spiritual power on his legs, but there is also spiritual power behind him.

And Zhao Zifeng is still running spiritual power, so his body is as light as a swallow, and his spiritual power is running like a bird with the wind.

Zhao Zifeng soon saw Duan Feng in his vision.

He dodges, and stays behind Duan Feng not too far away.

"Still running?" Zhao Zifeng's voice came out faintly.

After hearing this voice, Duan Feng froze all over.

He didn't look back, but ran faster.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this deceiving yourself?
Zhao Zifeng was able to catch up to him just now, even if he speeded up a little, it was still very easy for Zhao Zifeng.

Duan Feng said while running: "Senior, let me go, the kid has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and he ran into your old man!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled, but there was a dangerous storm in his eyes: "Could it be that you want to say that you didn't lure that monster here on purpose?"

Duan Feng didn't stop at one step: "I didn't do it on purpose! I just wanted to escape for my life!"

When Zhao Zifeng heard this, he completely lost the mood to listen to him.

He raised the giant sword in his hand lightly, and a silver-white light shot out across the sky, chasing after Duan Feng!

The distance of [-] meters, under this silver-white light, is just a breath away.

Duan Feng's expression froze.

He felt a huge pressure behind him.

After all, this invisible pressure had to exceed his own strength to make him feel so powerful.

Duan Feng suddenly turned pale.

"Let me go! I am a disciple of Wan Jianzong!"

He said in a loud voice, his voice was shouting fork split.

Zhao Zifeng didn't care about Qian Jianzong and Wan Jianzong, if he tried to blackmail him, he would have the consciousness of being retaliated.

Zhao Zifeng's face was pale, and he watched the silvery white light fall on Duan Feng's body.

Duan Feng's skin was torn apart, and blood dripped into the desert.

This sword light split from the left shoulder to the back on the right!

Duan Feng didn't even turn his head to resist!Just keep running!

Zhao Zifeng saw that he was quite energetic, so he slashed out with his sword again!
Duan Feng is not the type to be trampled upon!
After feeling the pressure behind him again, he turned his head and wanted to resist it head-on.

But how could Zhao Zifeng's moves be so easy to resist?
Duan Feng raised his rapier and began to use his spiritual power.

A moment later, a wave of spiritual power condensed from the thin sword, and Duan Feng immediately blocked Zhao Zifeng's sword energy with his sword.

But Zhao Zifeng looked indifferent.

Duan Feng's sword, Zhao Zifeng could feel that he was not strong.

So this sword, he must be unable to block it.

As Zhao Zifeng expected, under this sword, Duan Feng only resisted two breaths, and then spat out a mouthful of blood!
The sword energy that Zhao Zifeng had already released had already forced Duan Feng to use the spiritual power in his body to the extreme!

He dare not imagine what kind of realm Zhao Zifeng's strength has reached!
If he didn't know that the highest limit of this secret realm was the Spirit Sea Realm, he would have doubted that Zhao Zifeng's strength even surpassed the Spirit Sea Realm!
Duan Feng's face was flushed, and he looked at Zhao Zifeng with vicious eyes.

He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to speak, but a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his throat.

Duan Feng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem...Are you really going to kill me?" Duan Feng said.

Zhao Zifeng said: "If I am just an innocent passer-by and you lure me to that monster, you must know what will happen to me, right?"

Duan Feng looked unpredictable.

Zhao Zifeng continued: "You know that there will be such an end, but you bring it to me, what does that mean?"

Duan Feng's complexion changed, he said with a sneer: "Since you have seen it, it's okay to say it. You must have seen the fight between me and the disciples of Yue Chimen."

Zhao Zifeng nodded.

Duan Feng continued: "This is one of the reasons why you cannot survive."

As for the second, Duan Feng did not say clearly.

Zhao Zifeng can also think of it.

It was nothing more than relying on Zhao Zifeng to get rid of that monster.

Among them, there is a bet that Zhao Zifeng's strength is not as high as his.

Unfortunately, Duan Feng lost the bet.

The price is his life.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes were indifferent.

Zhao Zifeng will not show mercy to those who want his life.

Zhao Zifeng swung the giant sword again!
This time, Zhao Zifeng went all out!

The silver-white sword light condensed on the giant sword, and Zhao Zifeng chopped it down fiercely!
The silver-white sword light suddenly appeared in front of Duan Feng like a meteor in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, Duan Feng didn't have enough spiritual energy to mobilize him.

Not to mention the spiritual power in front of him, even at his peak he couldn't fully catch it.

So the only thing waiting for him is death.

Duan Feng had already closed his eyes.

But a faint light flew from a distance, heading towards Zhao Zifeng's silver-white spiritual power!

The two spiritual forces intersected, devoured each other to cancel each other out, and finally dissipated into the invisible!
Zhao Zifeng's complexion changed, and he looked towards the place where the spiritual power appeared.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared in the line of sight of the two.

"Senior Sister Xu!" Duan Feng seemed to have found a savior.

Normally, Duan Feng would be extremely jealous of this kind of person who is much stronger than him.

He even once wanted to entrap them.

But now when Zhao Zifeng saw Xu Rongrong, he was surprised.

"Senior Sister! You came so timely! This person actually wanted to kill me! If it wasn't for the coincidence that Senior Sister came here, I'm afraid I would already be a corpse!" Duan Feng cried.

Xu Rongrong's expression was grim.

She attached great importance to Zhao Zifeng.

The spiritual power just now left an incomparably deep impression on her.

Xu Rongrong herself is also a well-known genius of Wan Jianzong. She has already reached the sixth level of the Lingzhu Realm at a young age. After passing through this secret realm, she will inevitably reach the seventh level when she goes out.

As for the disciples of other sects, whoever reached this level, they would definitely be very famous.

But this person in front of her, she had never seen before.

Is there such a genius among casual cultivators who can compete with her?

Xu Rongrong didn't believe it.

So he asked directly: "Which sect are you a disciple of? Or... you are a casual cultivator!"

Zhao Zifeng said lightly: "What about casual cultivators? You want to protect him?"