Zhang Xingfeng appeared in the sky above Tuoba's house in an instant, surrounded by white clouds and with flowing silver hair, he looked like a fairy.
Zhang Xingfeng was suddenly startled because his spiritual sense felt that there were four people in the sky!
In the world of cultivation, only those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage can control the air. Of course, those who have reached the Golden Core stage can also control swords. But in this mortal world, is there anyone who can refine flying swords? But flying swords must at least be tempered with the elixir fire of the Golden Core. Just practice. But there are people in the mortal world who can refine golden elixirs? It is impossible to cultivate a golden elixir from martial arts, not to mention that refining a flying sword requires materials and skills!
If these people are air masters, that would be incredible. Air control skills are relatively secretive in the world of cultivation. Each sect’s air control skills are different, and the effects are also different. Some are fast, some are slow, but There are people in the mortal world who know how to control the air? Zhang Xingfeng was a little troubled. He had never thought that there would be so many masters in the mortal world!
Fortunately, Zhang Xingfeng's Chaos Power was much more advanced than his True Yuan Power, so it seemed that none of those people noticed him. Zhang Xingfeng had no choice but to pretend to be mute and look towards the chaotic Tuoba family.
"Why did you kill members of my Tuoba family?" Tuoba Feng stopped and asked the masked men around him when he saw that the forceful attack failed.
"The Hidden Dragon Picture is not something you, Tuoba Feng, can master. You'd better take it out, otherwise Tuoba's family will be ruined in your hands!" An old voice sounded, and he slowly stepped forward.
"Second Elder, don't be nervous. This Hidden Dragon Picture is not something that your Tantric Sect can take away!" A masked man who seemed to be glowing with dark light said slowly.
The second elder stopped, looked at the man in black who was shrouded in black light and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhang seems to have broken through to the realm of gods, but the old man has not reached that realm yet. I think we were both at the first-level realm back then, no. Think about how big the gap has become now!" The second elder sighed and was filled with emotion. The second elder obviously remembered the competition two hundred years ago, when the God of Death defeated the second elder with great difficulty with a powerful attack, and at the same time, the Zhang family's business rushed to Yuan Meng.
"God of Death, don't think that your Zhang family can win the Hidden Dragon Picture. Humph!" An old guy with a thin face and cold eyes said coldly.
"Brother Yuwen, don't be so angry? Now let's get the Hidden Dragon Picture first. We don't want to kill each other!" The fat man, the head of the Shi family, walked out. The head of the Shi family looked at the old guy with a hint of contempt in his heart. Only the ancestor of the Yuwen family was better off. The old guy in front of him was so arrogant despite his talent. It seemed that he would not live long!
"After all, you are all very respectable big shots in Qinglong Continent. Why did you come to bully my Tuoba family today?" Tuoba Feng, a fool, still wants to use his face to oppress the master in front of him.
The black light flashed in the eyes of Death.
Tuoba Feng was horrified to find that the boundless murderous intent of the God of Death was coming towards him, and the realm of heaven that he was so proud of had no way to resist it.
Murderous aura came at him like raging waves. Tuoba Feng tried hard to resist, but he found that he was like a man caught in a big wave, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. The murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and the sweat on Tuoba Feng's body kept flowing down. No one around him could help him...
Suddenly everything quieted down, and the terrifying murderous aura disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Tuoba Feng immediately held on to the sword in his hand! He looked at the God of Death in front of him with fear, and then at the dripping clothes on his body. He couldn't help but feel horrified that the God of Death had allowed him to collapse due to dehydration and lose his fighting ability without taking any action! He is indeed the number one killer in the world. He has dominated the world for hundreds of years, and his position as the number one killer in the world has never wavered!
"You have no right to interrupt when we are talking!" The God of Death's words contained no emotion at all and were extremely cold. Anyone who heard them felt their whole bodies tremble.
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The sky above Tuoba's house.
"Mr. Zuo, you see, the skill of the God of Death seems to have surpassed that of our group of old immortals. You said that if one of your disciples picks out a fight with the God of Death, who will win?" A quiet, calm and peaceful voice sounded. .
Zhang Xingfeng's spiritual sense immediately sketched the appearance of a kind old monk with white eyebrows.
"Elder Zhi, do you think those who have entered Taoism through martial arts can compete with us?" The voice was very clear, like a child's.
"Why don't you two guys speak out? Don't we two have the qualifications to let you two speak out? Well... One seems to be from the Tantric Sect, but his aura is not the same as that of Mu Luo, and there is no such old guy as Mu Luo The skill is deep. There is another one... um... no... it's impossible... your boy is a demon cultivator?" Mr. Zuo's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the light in his eyes flashed directly towards a cluster of white clouds not far away.
"Mr. Zuo, are you the only one who can cultivate demons in your Demon Palace? You'd better not mess with me, otherwise, hum!"
Zhang Xingfeng was suddenly stunned, but the anger in his heart suddenly rose like a volcano erupting. But Zhang Xingfeng's face was even colder.
"The poor monk Tian is the great elder of the Tantric Sect. He has met Elder Zhi of the Holy Land of Shaolin, and Mr. Zuo of the Demon Sect's Holy Land of the Demon Palace. The man next to me, please forgive me for my shallow knowledge." A peaceful voice sounded in the sky.
Mr. Zuo seemed to be stunned by the arrogance of the stranger just now, and suddenly laughed and said: "Your Excellency seems to be right. There are indeed many ways to cultivate demons. Your cultivation methods are indeed different from those of my Demon Palace. Please forgive me for being rude! "It is indeed strange for a child-like clear voice to say such refined words, but no one here feels the same way.
The stranger calmed down. Mr. Zuo's status in the Demon Palace was lower than that of one person and more than ten thousand people. His skill was even more amazing. He actually apologized to him. He couldn't help but sigh that it was no wonder that the Demon Sect could survive for such a long time. Mr. Zuo of Zong's Holy Land Demon Palace could not hold back his anger like this.
"Haha... Mr. Zuo is being humble. I apologize to Mr. Zuo for what I just said. Oh, everyone, let's take a look below!" The stranger suddenly became humble, completely different from the arrogance just now, as if he was not the same person. Similar.
Everyone looked down, but most of Zhang Xingfeng's spiritual sense was covered by the stranger.
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"Okay, since you are bullying my Tuoba family like this, okay. Set up a formation!" Tuoba Feng suddenly roared, and nearly two-thirds of the masters behind him rushed forward.
"Xuanwu Bronze Wall and Iron Wall Formation!" The old guy from the Yuwen family suddenly said in shock.
No wonder he was shocked. The 'Xuanwu Bronze Wall and Iron Wall Formation' is the strongest formation in defense, but it also has very harsh conditions. The most important thing is that it requires at least 108 innate masters, and there are also some additional conditions, one hundred The skills of the eight people must be about the same! If someone is much more powerful, the entire formation will be thrown off balance! One hundred and eight innate masters with similar skills cannot be recruited together!
Almost everyone was surprised by the strength of this earl family, but even this could not stop them, the top powerhouses of the Qinglong Continent.
That guy Tuoba Feng didn't seem to be confused. He didn't let the one hundred and eight people surround everyone, but intercepted the pursuers behind him.
"Second plan!" Tuoba Feng suddenly shouted, and more than thirty masters from the Tuoba family rushed in various directions with a map in hand!
The masters from several major families immediately began to attack. The strongest master here was the God of Death who had broken through the realm of gods. There were also nearly ten masters of the realm of gods, the second elder of the Tantric Sect, and Gu Qi and Li who had just reached the realm of gods. Several mysterious people from the family and so on.
Zhang Xingfeng not only sighed, at first he thought that the Realm of Gods was the top level of Qinglong Continent, but it seems that he did not have the power to know all this. What he saw today alone was that there were nearly ten Realms of Gods below, and he was right next to him. There are four masters. The stranger and the second elder of the Tantric Sect are both in the Nascent Soul realm. Mr. Zuo seems to have reached the middle stage of out-of-body experience, and Elder Zhi seems to have reached the late stage of out-of-body experience!
Fortunately, Zhang Xingfeng's Chaos Power level was much higher, so he could see it. Zhang Xingfeng's spiritual sense closely observed the stranger. At this moment, Zhang Xingfeng suddenly felt that the stranger seemed to fly away like lightning. Amazing speed!
A cold light flashed in Zhang Xingfeng's eyes, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, he used the purple blade on his feet and rushed towards the stranger at an even more terrifying speed!
Observing the speed of the two people, Elder Zhi and Mr. Zuo couldn't help but look at each other speechlessly. This speed is no longer something they can pursue!
Zhang Xingfeng only reached that speed by reaching the top immortal weapon Purple Blade. So how could a stranger with only the Nascent Soul stage have such a strong speed