The three Yuan Feng were located on three sides of Nie Tian, moving like ghosts.
Nie Tian, who couldn't tell the difference between real and fake, calmed down and stood there, motionless.
It suddenly dawned on him.
Since the three Yuan Fengs were either real or fake, and the one who really caused harm to him was only the real Yuan Feng, then... he could ignore the other two fake Yuan Feng for the time being.
It is absolutely impossible for the fake Yuan Feng to possess as much power as the real Yuan Feng!
In this way, staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation may be the wisest choice.
Another Yuan Feng hit his chest with his fist, but he didn't blink and ignored it at all.
"Bang!"
A punch that also contained spiritual power landed heavily on his chest. His body shook slightly, and the pain on his face flashed away.
Compared with Yuan Feng's two previous attacks, this punch was several times weaker. Given the strength of his body, it was completely able to withstand it.
"Fake!"
After receiving a blow, he could easily tell through the difference in power that it was caused by fake Yuan Feng.
Squinting his eyes slightly, his expression remained unchanged and he remained motionless, continuing to withstand the second Yuan Feng's attack.
Yuan Feng's second attack came from the right.
That Yuan Feng, with five fingers like hooks, grabbed his shoulder.
"Chi!"
The clothes on his right shoulder were torn to pieces in an instant, and burning pain came from his naked right shoulder.
However, this level of pain was still within the acceptable range for him.
"Another fake!"
After calming down, he still didn't move, still waiting calmly.
"Boom! Puff!"
After that, the two fake Yuan Feng took action one after another, attacking him with their fists, fingers and claws.
Soon, he had been attacked more than ten times, and his upper body clothes were torn, and his exposed skin also had fine scars.
But he stood still, like a rock that had stood in place for thousands of years, with an expressionless expression on his face.
The three Yuan Feng who surrounded him and continued to attack gradually became anxious after seeing that he had been attacked several times. Apart from the scars on his body, he seemed to be fine.
Unlike him, Yuan Feng was always on the road after experiencing battles with the Blood Sect and the Ghost Sect.
In order to stay away from the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect as much as possible, he did not dare to stop on the way, and his spiritual power was never able to recover.
The spiritual stones he carried had already been exhausted when he was in the glacier area.
It was because he had consumed too much power and had no spirit stones to recover, so when he met Nie Tian this time, in order not to waste his power, he just asked for the spirit stones from Nie Tian.
Therefore, he was actually quite exhausted while fighting Nie Tian at this moment.
If Nie Tian cannot be dealt with in a short period of time and continues to be dragged on, using the "Gray Shadow Technique" will consume a lot of his power.
Moreover, he was also worried in his heart, fearing that the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect would come looking for him.
The two fake Yuan Feng carried his power, but could not really kill Nie Tian, which made him unable to bear it anymore.
Mixed in between the two fake Yuan Feng, he waited for a while and saw that Nie Tian was passively accepting the attack, and finally took action quietly.
"Peng!"
Yuan Feng's punch hit Nie Tian firmly in the chest!
This punch, an instant burst of power, caused Nie Tian to spurt out another mouthful of blood.
"You are the one!"
However, Nie Tian, who had been prepared for a long time, endured the bone-piercing pain and rushed towards Yuan Feng, knocking him to the ground suddenly.
Ignoring the crazy attacks from the other two fake Yuan Feng behind him, he grabbed Yuan Feng's neck with both hands and kept exerting force, trying to crush Yuan Feng's neck bones.
"Boom boom boom!"
Behind him, there were constant dull banging sounds, and the two fake Yuan Feng beat him with all their strength.
"Go to hell!"
Nie Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes full of violence, and his hands clasped Yuan Feng's neck tighter and tighter like an iron gate.
From Yuan Feng's neck, he felt the strong spiritual energy fluctuations, and knew that when Yuan Feng was restrained, all his spiritual energy had been concentrated on his neck.
He actually failed to crush Yuan Feng's neck instantly!
"Psychic shock!"
Knowing that he only had one chance, he frantically gathered his mental power and blasted it into Yuan Feng's mind.
"Chichi!"
Between his eyes and Yuan Feng's eyes, the violent impact of mental power caused strange sounds in the air.
Yuan Feng, who couldn't breathe, felt fear in his heart, and it seemed that it would be difficult to use Huigu's "Soul-Securing Art".
Being so close, Nie Tian's huge mental power was poured into Yuan Feng's mind, causing Yuan Feng to suddenly become confused.
The spiritual energy he kept gathering at his neck suddenly dispersed because he couldn't concentrate.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of broken bones finally sounded from his neck.
As soon as the voice came out, Nie Tian's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
He knew that Yuan Feng had been killed!
The pain that continued to come from my back suddenly disappeared at this moment.
He turned over on all fours and turned over from Yuan Feng. When he looked behind him, he found that the two fake Yuan Feng quickly dissipated like thick fog blown by the strong wind.
"Finally dead."
He kept panting, calmed down little by little, and secretly sensed his condition.
The battle with Yun Song hardly consumed any of his strength. He killed Yun Song in an instant.
However, the process of killing Yuan Feng was extremely dangerous.
At this moment, his naked upper body was covered with criss-crossing bloodstains. Those bloodstains all came from fake Yuan Feng's attacks.
The bloodstains were just flesh wounds. They looked scary, but they didn't actually cause any damage to the muscles or bones.
His real injuries were all caused by Zhen Yuan Feng's three attacks. Each of those three attacks made him vomit blood, and it seemed that even his internal organs were slightly displaced.
"Yuan Feng, the seed of Ash Valley, the ninth level of Qi refining. Before this guy came here, the spiritual power in his body may be less than half of what he was at his peak."
"But even so, he almost killed me and left me beyond redemption!"
"What he said before is very reasonable. I was not accepted by Lingyun Sect. I don't know how to use my own advantages and can't transform my huge mental power into a powerful attack."
"I don't know all kinds of exquisite spiritual techniques and techniques, and I don't have a handy spiritual weapon. I will suffer too much in battle."
"On this trip, after leaving the Qinghuan World, I must enter the ninth level of Qi Refining as soon as possible, go to Lingyun Sect to practice superb spells and spiritual skills, and obtain high-level spiritual weapons."
“…”
Looking at the gray sky, he sorted out his thoughts and summed up his lessons.
After a while, when he felt that the physical pain was gone, he slowly stood up and went to search Yuan Feng and Yun Song.
Yuan Feng and Yun Song didn't have a single spiritual stone to use. Yun Song was the shabbiest, and he got nothing from Yun Song.
The strange flag on Yuan Feng's body was taken away by him.
In addition, there is a map of the Qinghuan Realm, which should have been drawn by someone in the Gray Valley, so that Yuan Feng and Yuan Feng can find the second-level spiritual beasts in the Qinghuan Realm.
He didn't know how to use the flag, so it was of little help to him for the time being, but the map of Qinghuan Realm was very useful.
Putting the flags and the map into his bag, he picked up the cloth bag he had put down before, took out two spirit stones, and began to absorb the power in the spirit stones to recover.
The consumed spiritual energy was quickly recovered through the two spiritual stones, but the injuries on his body still needed time to heal slowly.
"You are really cruel to even kill your own people, Nie Tian, right? I remember you." Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded at an inappropriate time.
Yu Tong, dressed in bright red, appeared like a ghost from behind a high bulging sand dune.
Through the blood-detecting compass, she had been tracking Yuan Feng and Yun Song. When Yuan Feng and Yun Song met, she was still more than ten miles away from the three of them.
When she slowly approached and used the blood compass to sense it again, she found that there was only one point of life left.
She originally thought that it was someone from the Ghost Sect who took care of Yuan Feng and Yun Song before she did.
But when she arrived here, what she saw was Nie Tian!
Nie Tian, who was also a trialist of the four sects, actually killed Yuan Feng and Yun Song in the Qinghuan Realm, knowing that there were still Ghost Sect and Blood Sect!
She didn't know how much hatred Nie Tian had against Yuan Feng and Yun Song, but since Nie Tian was the only one, she thought it was time to settle the score with Nie Tian.
"There are many blood shadows!"
She suddenly waved towards the bodies of Yuan Feng and Yun Song, and saw the blood of Yuan Feng and Yun Song suddenly spurting out.
The blood shot out quickly transformed into two blood shadows under the influence of her spiritual art.
As soon as the blood shadows formed, blood flashed in her eyes, and the two blood shadows rushed towards Nie Tian.