The yin wind is gusting, and it has just entered early autumn, but in the yin wind valley, the breath of early winter has been felt in advance, and the cool breeze is coming, making people feel a little chill.

The whistling sound is continuous, and the leaves on the trees are falling all over the sky, so beautiful.

"Boy, you're being targeted!" Ling Zhan's voice in his head made Wang Xiaofei's heart slammed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickened his pace and walked towards the remote place.

The last three days came, and the Star Hall really entered the craziest moment, in one morning, the palace felt the battle movement from dozens of places, and it seemed that the crazy plunder had finally begun!

Now that he is also being targeted, Wang Xiaofei smiled bitterly, felt it carefully, and sure enough, he felt a breath dozens of meters behind him!

Fortunately, there was a reminder from Ling Zhan, otherwise he would probably be attacked.

"Hehe, don't worry, the little martial artist of the eighth order of body refining can't trap you, just grabbed his star soul bead!" Ling Zhan's jian laughter came, making Wang Xiaofei smile bitterly!

Since the day he entered the Star Temple, this guy has been constantly urging himself to start plundering, but some time ago, in order to accumulate points faster and prevent injury, Wang Dian has not agreed, and now it seems that it will not work.

Quickly bypassing the winding mountain road in front of him, Wang Xiaofei stopped in front of a forest.

"It's time for you to come out!" With a cold snort, Wang Xiaofei slowly said towards the air, his voice was extremely penetrating.

"I didn't expect you to find out!" The words fell, and a moment later, a figure appeared in front of Wang Xiaofei, who was about seventeen or eight years old, with a huge figure, worthy of the body shape that had been cultivated in such a combat environment for many years!

There was a hideous scar on his face, which was probably left from the previous battle!

"The ninety-first scar Liu Yuan on the list?" Looking at the person who came, Wang Xiaofei asked lightly, he almost knows the people on the list now, especially this Liu Yuan, nicknamed Scar, and the scar on his face is particularly conspicuous.

"New here, hand over the Star Soul Bead, otherwise don't blame me for doing it!" looked at Wang Xiaofei calmly, walked in front of him, and said lightly.

Following Wang Xiaofei all the way, he roughly saw his strength, refining the seventh order, and posing no threat in his eyes.

"You have the ability to take it yourself!" With a cold snort, Wang Xiaofei suddenly exerted force under his feet, striking first, he would not wait stupidly for others to attack him.

Another condition and method for surviving in the Star Temple is that if you encounter a fellow marauder, you must end the battle at the lowest cost, and if you are really not an opponent, you will directly admit defeat, and save your true yuan power and body to deal with the next battle, so as not to be injured and attract the covetousness of others.

"Hahaha...... Yes, if you have backbone, then don't blame me for being unkind! Hearing Wang Xiaofei's words, the man burst out laughing!

Immediately, he suddenly exerted his strength, and he also rushed towards Wang Xiaofei.

"Ground splitting!" At the beginning, Wang Xiaofei used his strongest attack method and used a move to split the ground.

Now, after nearly a month of entering the seventh order of body refining, coupled with the continuous hunting and cultivation in the past ten days, Wang Xiaofei, a martial artist of the eighth order of body refining, no longer has any fear!

The fist suddenly seemed to increase several times, and with a whistling fist wind, it blasted towards Liu Yuan, and under one punch, the strength exploded to nearly two thousand three hundred quintals of Cheng Dù, far beyond the strength of the seventh order of body refining, and reached the rank of the ninth order of body refining.

Bang......

The dull sound of collision came, and Liu Yuan retreated with a sullen expression of horror!

Wang Xiaofei's figure was bullied, and after seizing the opportunity, there was a fierce attack, the offensive was like chao, and the fist shadow was all over the sky, and for a while Liu Yuan could only wolf bèi's defense.

At this moment, Liu Yuan's face was full of a shocked expression, he originally thought that he had set his eyes on a seventh-order martial artist who had refined his body and could easily obtain a Star Soul Bead, but who knew that the situation had developed to this point and made himself so wolfish! Wang Xiaofei's powerful attack, every wave, seemed to be able to penetrate his defense, and the strong force made him cry bitterly.

"Gravel legs!" Another whip leg slammed into Liu Yuan's thigh, causing him to stumble, fall to the ground, and fly out grinding the ground.

"I throw in the towel!" Seeing Wang Xiaofei pounce fiercely again, Liu Yuan's scalp was numb and he shouted loudly.

Hearing Liu Yuan's words, Wang Xiaofei stopped his attack, exhaled, took the Star Soul Bead handed by Liu Yuan, and put it in his arms with satisfaction.

The eighth order of body refining, now it is not difficult for him to defeat, half a month of fierce battles has made Wang Xiaofei have made significant progress, if it was in the past, facing the eighth order of body refining will inevitably be a bitter battle.

Watching Wang Xiaofei leave, standing in place, feeling the burning pain coming from his body, Liu Yuan gasped: "Grandma, this guy is really a seventh-order body refiner?" ”

There were some unbelievable self-muttering, his dignified eighth-order intermediate martial artist was suppressed in front of him, this is too **, especially the strength of each punch exceeds two thousand quintals, he is not an opponent at all, looking at Wang Xiaofei's back is full of weirdness.

"Niang Xipi's, forget it, go find someone else!" Looking at the time, it was not early, and with a mouthful of spit, Liu Yuan quickly swept towards the other side.

"Boy, how do you feel?" After walking away, Ling Zhan's joking voice sounded in Wang Xiaofei's head.

"It's not bad, now the eighth order of body refining can be defeated!" Wang Xiaofei's answer is very refreshing!

He didn't have any feelings about Liu Yuan's admission of defeat before, this is the law of survival, in the Star Palace, if you want to get a better ranking and better resources, sometimes you need to wronged yourself!

Just like Liu Yuan, if he fights hard with himself, he will fail in the end, because in the situation just now, he completely took the lead and gained an overwhelming advantage over Xing!

He insisted desperately, at most he brought himself some trouble or a little injury, but he would definitely be even worse, once he was hit hard, the rest of the matter can be imagined.

In the three days of madness, he will suffer endless plunder, even if he wants to return to the sect, it is estimated that the Star Soul Bead will be plundered all the way back, and at that time, he will not get anything at the end of the month, then it will really outweigh the loss.

Therefore, in the Star Temple, many times, when the battle is clearly divided into winners and losers, the losing side will generally take the initiative to admit defeat, hand over the Star Soul Bead, and then keep the body to find the rest of the opponents! That's how they survive!

Sometimes, Wang Xiaofei even wonders, if he meets an invincible opponent, will it be the same? But every time he couldn't get an answer, he kept struggling with contradictions.

"Boy, three hundred meters to the right, there is a little guy, the seventh order of body refining, hehe, it's cheap for you!" Just as Wang Xiaofei was pondering, Ling Zhan's voice came.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaofei suddenly came to his senses, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly swept away.

Today's seventh-order body refining martial artist is not Wang Xiaofei's opponent at all, so this battle quickly admits defeat and hands over the Star Soul Bead, so that Wang Xiaofei leaves satisfied.

In one day, with the help of Ling Zhan, Wang Xiaofei gained a lot of gains, and in view of his current strength, he specially selected some martial artists from the seventh order of body refining to the ninth order of body refining to start and avoid stronger martial artists.

Relying on the huge advantage and being in danger, he got rid of the tracking of several true martial artists several times, which made Wang Xiaofei breathe a sigh of relief, the refining stage and the real martial artist stage are not the same concept at all, and now he has no chance of winning when he encounters a true martial artist! Wang Xiaofei is naturally not stupid enough to fight them at this time, especially when the end of the month is approaching, and it is a critical moment, he has to work hard to collect points!

After a day of fighting, he earned twelve Star Soul Orbs! Richer than ever! At the same time, the constant battle made Wang Soul feel his blood boiling! As if the crazy factor in his body had been activated, he began to be enthusiastic and fond of fighting, and he finally became infected with a special xing of everyone in the Star Hall and even the Demon Gate, and he was warlike!

It wasn't until the sky was slightly dark and he didn't find a suitable target again, that Wang Xiaofei embarked on the road back to the sect, and a day passed again.