Wu Yuan's cultivation level was only one level higher than Ge Feng's, so he couldn't easily launch a successful sneak attack.
"Perhaps the only way to find the right opportunity is when I am fighting with the monks below." Thinking of this, Wu Yuan no longer had the idea of killing Li Yan immediately. He wanted to use Li Yan to create an opportunity.
When the magic cabinet was suspended in the air less than ten feet above Li Yan's head, Li Yan was just standing up awkwardly from the pile of rocks. He held the flying sword in his hand and looked up at the sky while his body swayed.
Li Yan's face was pale, and there were a lot of dead grass and branches on his body and hair, making him look very messy.
At the moment when Li Yan looked up at the sky, Ge Feng had already stepped into the void. Each of his steps spanned more than ten feet. His body was as big as a black tower, and he came towards him in a menacing manner like a giant spirit descending to the earth.
At a distance to his side, Wu Yuan also put away the magic cabinet and walked towards Li Yan in a semi-encircling manner.
However, as Wu Yuan walked, he gradually got closer to Ge Feng intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, Ge Feng was running towards Li Yan with a ferocious look on his face and did not notice this subtle detail.
Li Yan's embarrassment and empty eyes seemed to have frightened him to the point of being dazed. He only subconsciously raised the sword in his hand. All this made Ge Feng and Wu Yuan determine that the other party was on the verge of mental collapse.
"Hahaha, human boy, you can return to reincarnation. Oh, you even lost the chance of reincarnation. You actually dared to take the magic weapon embedded in the flying sword by my demon elder.
This is disrespectful to the gods of our race, you deserve to die, your soul should be annihilated!"
With a fierce laugh, Ge Feng had already stepped on top of Li Yan's head. With a "swoosh" sound, he stepped down towards Li Yan with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
At this time, Wu Yuan also came to Li Yan's left side. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his arm, and a long stick as high as his eyebrows appeared in his hand. He also raised his waist and smashed it towards Li Yan.
Logically speaking, with their cultivation levels, only one of them could easily kill a human cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and there was no need for both of them to attack at the same time. However, for the magic core in Li Yan's hand, both of them wanted to kill Li Yan first.
Feeling the two strong winds approaching him in an instant, Li Yan's originally dull eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Ge Feng's foot was less than a foot away from Li Yan's head. Li Yan suddenly raised the sword in his hand and slammed it across his head. A dull loud noise was heard in his ears.
Ge Feng was stunned. Since he had taken the initiative to attack, he certainly intended to kill with one blow. Then he directly grabbed the sword in Li Yan's hand and left, preventing Wu Yuan from succeeding.
Therefore, this kick would use 80% of his strength. It is estimated that not only would Li Yan's arm be broken, but even the long sword might collapse and be damaged. In the next moment, Li Yan would turn into a pile of flesh and blood, flying all over the sky.
Ge Feng was quite confident in the power of his kick. The most powerful magic weapon of a demon cultivator was his own body, and Ge Feng was no exception. He was not like Wu Yuan, a disciple of a big sect, who sometimes needed to rely on external magic weapons.
Ge Feng's greatest weapon is his body. In order to hone his body, he suffers pain every day.
As for whether this step would directly break the long sword raised by Li Yan, Ge Feng didn't care at all. His purpose was only to get the magic core embedded on it.
At the same time as hearing the dull sound, Ge Feng also saw a strange smile on Li Yan's face, and immediately felt that this human cultivator must be terrified to the extreme and had gone crazy.
Although he was puzzled, Ge Feng focused more on his attack. Noticing that the sound was wrong, Ge Feng quickly looked away towards the footsteps.
His vision was suddenly filled with a golden heat wave, and for a moment he didn't know what was happening.
Immediately, Ge Feng felt a sharp pain in his ankle that he had never experienced before. It went straight to his mind and made him scream in pain. His body tilted to one side.
At the same time as Ge Feng's body tilted, there was another loud noise. Ge Feng's first cry of pain became even louder, rising straight into the sky, tearing silk and gold, and turned into a piercing and shrill scream.
Ge Feng felt that his right leg must have been severely injured. Although he didn't know what means the other party used, the struggle on the brink of life and death in the demon world all day long had already made Ge Feng develop an instinct.
He tilted his body, intending to use the momentum of the opponent's long sword to retreat and then check his injuries. But at this moment, a fear of death that made his hair stand on end instantly rose in his heart.
This was the sensation gained from being on the brink of death for many years, even sharper than divine consciousness. Ge Feng didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly twisted his body forcefully. At the same time, the demonic energy in his body circulated wildly, and he tried to force it to the upper side.
But his right leg suddenly became out of control, and even his magic energy could not flow freely. Due to this delay, he was still slow to react.
Ge Feng felt as if his right ribs were hit hard by a galloping beast. Then his strong body, which he had always been proud of, made a series of teeth-grinding squeaking sounds. This was the sound of his bones reaching a certain limit of endurance and being unable to bear the heavy weight.
Then, Ge Feng's huge body was thrown heavily to the side. The shrill screams of the man in mid-air were quickly blocked by the large amount of blood spurting out of his mouth, making the sound of tearing cloth and breaking gold become chaotic and blurred.
It was as if a bright rainbow was streaking across the sky, but this rainbow was mixed with a large amount of internal organ fragments.
Ge Feng flew higher and higher in the air, and the golden heat wave that originally filled his vision quickly became smaller. Outside the golden heat wave screen, Ge Feng saw a scene that he couldn't believe. Wu Yuan stood in the air with a long stick in one hand, and the front end of the long stick was suspended in the air where he had just stood.
But at this moment, Wu Yuan also had a look of disbelief on his face, looking towards the golden heat wave. All this happened in an instant. From Ge Feng's attack to his own second counterattack, only a breath of time passed.
Until this moment, Li Yan's strange smile was still imprinted in Ge Feng's mind, but now he understood two things.
"That boy is definitely not at the foundation-building stage. He did everything on purpose to lure us in. Secondly, that human boy knew in advance that Wu Yuan wanted to kill me, so his face suddenly became weird. Wu Yuan, you and I..."
This was Ge Feng’s last consciousness. Then, the boundless pain coming from his legs and ribs made his eyes go black, and he fell heavily into the rubble in the distance.
It has to be said that Ge Feng's body was really strong. Wherever he fell, not only did rocks fly everywhere, but a huge deep pit was smashed out on the extremely hard rocks.
Before Ge Feng fainted, he didn't even have time to ask Wu Yuan, "Why did you dare to attack and kill our own monks? This is a capital crime when we need people."
Ge Feng never guessed that Wu Yuan would choose to take action against him at this time.
Wu Yuan, standing in mid-air, had his mind in a mess. According to his plan, his attack would be launched only after Ge Feng killed the weak human monk. All this came from his understanding of Ge Feng's strength and attack methods.
But the result was not what he thought. While he was attacking Ge Feng, he was also keeping an eye on Li Yan, fearing that his plan would go wrong.
Or maybe the cultivator was so frightened that he threw away the sword in his hand. Then he would have to consider whether to grab the magic core first or continue to attack Ge Feng.
But what Wu Yuan did not expect was that in his consciousness, the human monk suddenly showed him a strange smile. In his opinion, this smile contained a look of disdain and ridicule.
But he didn't have time to think about it, as Ge Feng's attack had already collided with the opponent's. The strange smile on the opponent's face was still there, and Ge Feng was actually knocked back in an instant. This was simply a collapse at the touch of a button. Not to mention that Ge Feng himself didn't expect it, even Wu Yuan on the side didn't react.
Therefore, it was too late for Wu to retract his attack, which was originally delayed. Everything happened too quickly, so the long stick in his hand hit Ge Feng in advance.
Of course, Wu Yuan's attack was to kill with one blow, so his attack was so strong that if it weren't for Ge Feng who was also a powerful physical cultivator, a human cultivator would have been turned into a cloud of blood mist under his stick.
So even if Ge Feng is not dead now, he is not far from real death. At the moment when Ge Feng fell heavily to the ground, Wu Yuan also woke up. He stared at the monk opposite him who was squinting his eyes, holding a long sword in his hand and looking at him carefully, and he couldn't help but growl.
"What a cunning human cultivator, you actually hid your cultivation level. You are courting death!"
Li Yan shook his head slightly. He thought he would have to put in a lot of effort. He didn't expect that the attraction of a magic core was so huge that someone had already wanted to kill his companions before he died.
In fact, Wu Yuan didn't see clearly how Ge Feng was repelled by this human monk. He only saw a dazzling light burst out from Ge Feng's right foot the moment it touched Li Yan's sword.
At this moment, he did not have time to go over and carefully check Ge Feng's situation to find out why he was repelled by the opponent.
So Wu Yuan became cautious. He raised the long stick in his hand, which was as high as his eyebrows. Black gas suddenly rose from the stick, and the whole stick seemed to have suddenly become several times thicker, like a giant black stalagmite, and the black gas was coiled and swirling like a giant python.
Wu Yuan did not launch an attack immediately. He just stared at Li Yan, who was looking at him with amusement, with extreme vigilance. He carefully felt the fluctuations of Li Yan's aura. He was confused and doubtful. If he found that the other party was a cultivator above the Jindan level, he would immediately turn around and run away.
However, Li Yan's aura of the middle stage of foundation building remained stable, and no stronger aura appeared at all, which made Wu Yuan more suspicious.
"This human cultivator should be a foundation-building cultivator. The sword in his hand must have been tampered with during the refining process to hide the level of the magic weapon. Otherwise, he would not have been able to repel Ge Feng with just one strike."
Thinking of this, Wu Yuan's heart began to slowly get hot. As long as the other party was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would not take him seriously.
At the same time, as to whether Ge Feng was dead or alive, in his mind, he believed that Ge Feng was seriously injured by his sneak attack, and the other party just used the magic weapon in his hand to shock Ge Feng back.
Seeing that the other party did not attack immediately, but became cautious instead, Li Yanke did not want to waste too much time here to avoid any accidents.
He suddenly chuckled, and in front of Wu Yuan's shocked gaze, the figure among the rocks disappeared. Wu Yuan wanted to sense Li Yan's breath again, but even though he was concentrating on locking his consciousness firmly on the surroundings, he could not sense any breath of the other party.
"Oh no! This is a Jindan cultivator!" Just as Wu Yuan was shocked and this thought flashed through his mind, before he could retreat and escape, a cold voice sounded in his ears.
"My fellow Daoist, don't you want the magic core anymore?"