After paying the money, Zhao Feng picked up the rain light sword, looked at it carefully, and was very satisfied.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this rain light sword may just be a spirit sword that can release internal force, but Zhao Feng saw the mystery at a glance.

Inside this rain light sword, there is an ancient formation, which is used to transform the form of energy, and after the internal force in the body is changed by that formation, it emits a sword qi that can stagnate in the air.

However, this formation can not only convert internal force, but also Gang Qi, although Zhao Feng can convert Gang Qi before, then using that method itself has a lot of consumption, and with the Rain Light Sword, it can completely make up for this defect and allow him to save a lot of spiritual power.

Another point is that the sword itself is finely made, made of a thousand forged black iron, the sword is sharp, and the iron is sharpened like clay, and the most important thing is that this sword still has room for growth.

Although Zhao Feng doesn't know how to refine weapons, he still has a lot of research on formations, the upper end of this sword is wide and thick, he can add another formation on it, which is enough for him to use in the martial arts realm.

"Miss Zhou, without further ado, the materials for refining the Nine Breath Pill have been prepared, you go to my house, and I will refine it for you. ”

"Okay!" Zhou Xueqing nodded, and the two then left the auction hall.

However, not long after the two left, they were surrounded by a group of people, and that He Tangzhong was standing in the middle of each other.

Zhao Feng frowned, but it was not particularly unexpected, after all, in Buyi Street, the law generally does not control here, and the disputes between ordinary martial artists are also resolved here, as long as no one is killed, it will be okay if he is disabled.

It's just that Zhao Feng is a little concerned that there is an empty space all around, and there is a distance of twenty meters from the nearest building, but He Tangzhong has hundreds of people on their side, and they directly surrounded the two of them several times.

Zhao Feng is not a god after all, there are more than 100 people on the other side, even if he is strong, but so many people come down, and he will be consumed to death, so it is unwise to make a move with the other party.

Looking at his appearance, He Tangzhong showed a sneer on his face, pinched Liu Meimei's waist, and said proudly: "Boy, give you a chance, as long as you obediently kowtow to the master three times, and then leave all the treasures on your body, you will only break your legs." ”

"He Tangzhong, you're going too far. Seeing this, Zhou Xueqing stood up directly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He Tangzhong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Miss Zhou, what do you mean by this, this kid broke my brother's legs at the beginning, and I just did it to seek justice." ”

"That's also your brother's eyes, provoke Zhao Feng first, and he deserves to be abolished. Zhou Xueqing sneered.

"Hehe, that's right, but if this kid dares to touch my brother, he must pay the price. He Tangzhong sneered and said impatiently: "Miss Zhou, for the sake of the Zhou family, I don't want to embarrass you, so you better leave quickly." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, leaving a path around him.

Zhou Xueqing nudged Zhao Feng and said in a low voice, "Hurry up." ”

Zhao Feng understood that Zhou Xueqing was helping him, and after understanding, he set off directly, and the two rushed there.

However, He Tangzhong had already prepared, clapped his hands, and when the two rushed to the middle of the passage, the road in front was suddenly blocked by five strong men.

Immediately after, three terrifying auras descended from Zhao Feng's head.

He looked up and saw that three fierce guys jumped up in the air, and smashed down directly with iron rods in their hands.

The road ahead was blocked by five martial apprentices with the strength of the second stage, Zhao Feng couldn't rush out at once, and then his figure flashed to the side, so he could only rush into the crowd and dodge the blow.

However, this time also caused Zhao Feng to fall into a sea of people, and the fists of the little brothers around him rushed towards him.

Zhao Feng punched out a few times, and the little brothers of the third and fourth sections of the apprentices suddenly flew out upside down, he looked around, but Zhou Xueqing was gone.

He frowned slightly, but thinking of Zhou Xueqing's identity, the place should not be too difficult, so he stopped thinking, pulled out the rain light sword, and looked around coldly.

The eight strong men dared to come before, and there was a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's eyes were scarlet, revealing a sense of madness, and when he saw Zhao Feng, the corners of his mouth showed a playfulness, and then he took out a machete and rushed over.

Zhao Feng swung his sword to resist, and a sound of "ding!" sounded, and at the moment when the two clashed, a trace of sparks came out from the exchange of weapons.

However, the other party's strength was infinite, and after Zhao Feng caught this one again, his knees were bent, and he was faintly unable to bear it.

He didn't dare to hold on, after all, it was important to retain his strength, so he pulled out and flashed to the side.

When he looked again, the other party made a "cluck, cluck" sound, and the muscles on his shoulders and legs swelled exaggeratedly, surpassing the eight strong men before him in a moment.

"Physical cultivation!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng was surprised.

"That's right, I'm a physical cultivator, you can see it at a glance, it seems that you also have a little vision, I heard that you once defeated a guy with a martial apprentice ten rank, I hope it's not fake. ”

After being confirmed, Zhao Feng took a breath of cool air, physical cultivation, it is an extremely rare group, and its rarity even exceeds that of the profession of alchemist.

The reason for this phenomenon is because of the cultivation method of physical cultivation.

During the apprenticeship, everyone is no different, at most, the physical cultivation pays more attention to physical exercise.

But when it comes to martial disciples, ordinary cultivators are cultivating exercises, and internal force is generated from the meridians.

Without cultivation, he completely shattered the meridians, muddied them in the flesh and blood, integrated those spiritual powers into the blood and bones, let the blood and bones contain spiritual power, and then used special methods to make the blood and bones produce spiritual power.

If you want to do this, a strong body is essential, but even if the body passes, when cultivating, the pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, and many people just can't bear it when they are cultivating this step, and they die directly.

But as long as he survives the first level, his physical fitness will change in sound quality, and even the strength is not as good as ordinary metal, and the internal force generated by blood and bones is far beyond the cultivation of meridians.

Therefore, within the same level, physical cultivation has always been an invincible existence, and the challenge of skipping the level is even more commonplace for them.

The guy in front of him has the cultivation of the fifth stage of the martial apprentice, but the real strength is probably not lower than that of those martial disciples of the seventh and eighth ranks.

"Haha, Zhao Feng, aren't you very arrogant, why don't you speak?"

He Tangzhong walked over at this time.

"Boy, I won't bully you, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can single-handedly challenge Li Wanjie, I will bypass you, on the contrary, you not only kowtow to me to apologize and sacrifice the treasures on your body, but also be my brother's servant for life, what do you think?"

Zhao Feng said: "Since you want to play, I'll play with you, but if I scrap this guy again, don't cry." ”