The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The fair-skinned man took out a folding fan, opened it and waved it towards Zeng Wenyu. A sharp wind blade was fanned out by the fan in his hand, and the wind blade cut through the air and whizzed towards Zeng Wenyu. In just a blink of an eye, the sharp wind blade had arrived in front of him.

Unfortunately, Zeng Wenyu had already trained himself to dodge attacks from the equipment in the square. He just slightly turned sideways and the wind blade was avoided and passed by him.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you could dodge my attack without any Qi cultivation? Looks like I have to be more serious!"

The fair-skinned man fanned the folding fan in his hand continuously, and a large number of wind blades were blown out by the folding fan and flew towards Zeng Wenyu. Zeng Wenyu kept dodging in the gaps between the wind blades and dodged most of them. Unfortunately, this time the number of wind blades blown out by the fair-skinned man's folding fan was too many, and finally one wind blade cut Zeng Wenyu's body.

"Squeak..."

With a teeth-grinding sound, the wind blade that cut into Zeng Wenyu continued to rub against his body, leaving a long gap in the abdomen of his coat but leaving no scars on his body.

"What an amazing body movement! What a strong body!" Seeing that Zeng Wenyu's body didn't even have a small wound, the fair-skinned man couldn't help but exclaim, "It's a pity that no matter how strong the body is, what's the use?"

At this point, the fair-skinned man made a hand seal with his right hand holding the folding fan, then closed the folding fan in his hand and swung it violently. A thinner but much stronger wind blade emanated from the front of the closed folding fan: "Cut!"

This wind blade had just been emitted from the front end of the folding fan, and the sharp aura of the wind blade had already made Zeng Wenyu feel a tingling sensation in his body. Moreover, this wind blade was much faster than before. He had just felt the tingling sensation in his body, and the wind blade was already in front of him.

There was no time to dodge, and the wind blade cut across Zeng Wenyu's chest, trying to cut him in half. However, the most powerful part of a cultivator who practices physical cultivation is his physical body, and this time the wind blade did injure him, but it only caused a very thin and shallow wound on his chest, and did not cut his chest open.

"Impossible! This is the most powerful attack method of my Huanxi Sect! How could it be that it only broke your skin?! Who are you? Why do you have such a strong body?!"

Zeng Wenyu gently touched the tiny wound on his chest that was cut by the wind blade with his right hand. In fact, this tiny wound had already healed under the powerful self-healing ability of the body-refining cultivator, but the blood on the wound had not dried yet, so it could not be seen from the outside that the wound had healed.

"The strongest attack method? It's really good." He wiped the blood that had not yet dried on the wound with his fingers. "It really hurts when this wind blade cuts my body, but it's not even one ten-thousandth of the pain I've endured during my training over the years!"

The fair-skinned man only saw a flash before his eyes, and Zeng Wenyu had disappeared from in front of him. He was still surprised as to why Zeng Wenyu's body skills could provide him with such a fast speed, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind behind him. He felt a tightness on his back, and he knew he was finished.

Zeng Wenyu threw this punch full of anger. When this angry punch was about to hit the fair-skinned man's back, a soft wall of wind suddenly appeared in front of his fist. The wind wall continuously dissipated the force of his fist, and in the end his fist only hit the fair-skinned man's back.

"Huh? I'm fine?" The fair-skinned man was overjoyed. He quickly ran forward a few steps and turned to look at Zeng Wenyu behind him. "Hahahaha, I didn't expect your fist to be so weak!"

Zeng Wenyu had no way to respond to the ridicule of the fair-skinned man. After the wind wall neutralized the force of his fist, he felt that his whole body was wrapped by wind that came from nowhere. He could not move at all, and the wind that wrapped him was constantly compressing inwards, as if it was going to crush his body.

Looking at the arrogant fair-skinned man in front of him, how could Zeng Wenyu not know that this was a more powerful person from the other master's sect? It was just that he could not break through the wind that bound him. Although this pressure could not cause him much harm for the time being, it was enough for him to use all his strength to deal with it.

His body tried its best to resist the pressure, but the gap between him and the person who attacked him was too great. Even though he had used all his strength, the wind that enveloped him still pressed on him slowly, as if it wanted to see his despair.

“Hahahaha! Looks like Master has taken action. You’re done. We in Huanxi Sect hold grudges the most. You killed our junior fellow apprentice. Master will make sure you experience the feeling of being crushed into meat paste!” The fair-skinned young man laughed wildly. At the same time, he also looked at the villagers of Shazi Village who had just run away. “From what you said just now, you are from this village? Since you want to protect the people in this village, I won’t let you do as you wish!”

He opened the folding fan in his hand again and waved it gently towards the villagers of Shazi Village who were watching from afar. A wind blade more than ten meters long was fanned out by him. The sharpness of this wind blade was not even as sharp as the wind blade he casually fanned out to attack Zeng Wenyu at the beginning, but it was deadly enough to the villagers of Shazi Village.

Watching the wind blade flying quickly towards the villagers of Shazi Village who had already started to escape, Zeng Wenyu's eyes turned red with anxiety. He had mobilized all his strength. He wanted to go over and save the villagers of Shazi Village, but unfortunately, the wind that wrapped around him did not give him any chance. It just kept him fixed in place and continued to shrink.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. I'm here. The villagers of Shazi Village will be fine." A voice as pleasant as the sound of nature appeared beside his ears. "Little brother, do you still remember to refine your blood? Keep pressing the blood in your body to make it more condensed. Isn't now a good opportunity to practice?"

These were the only sounds ringing in his ears, but Zeng Wenyu still recognized that it was Mu Qiao's voice. He knew that Mu Qiao had arrived. He knew that he could fight the wind that oppressed him with all his strength and no longer had to worry about the safety of the villagers.

Just as he thought, the wind blade fanned out by the fair-skinned man dissipated after advancing about ten meters. The fair-skinned young man was a little unconvinced and waved the folding fan in his hand. Another wind blade flew out from the folding fan in his hand. This time the wind blade was much more condensed than before. Unfortunately, the wind blade still dissipated after advancing only about ten meters.

The wind blades dissipated twice in succession, which made the fair-skinned young man understand: "Who? Which senior is here to protect these villagers? Please come out and see me!"