Yi Feng didn't care about the consumption of his spiritual power, and controlled the ancestral wood inscription to input spiritual power into Bai Xi's body.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat appeared on Yi Feng's forehead, and the poison in Bai Xi was extremely domineering, and with the vitality of the ancestral wood inscription, he could barely suppress it.

Of course, the ancestral wood inscription is also flawed, if it is an ancestral wood inscription in its heyday, it can naturally easily resolve the secondary poison.

"Yi Feng, in such a situation, you dare to consume spiritual power like this, but it makes no difference, this just accelerates your demise!" Han Ming looked at Yi Feng coldly and said in a deep voice.

Yi Feng slowly put Bai Xi down and said softly, "As long as I have a breath, I won't let you die!"

The ancestral wood inscription was submerged in Yi Feng's body, and the Tianyuan Bow in his hand had turned silvery-white, with some mysterious lines on it, and the entire bow seemed to be bathed in thunder and lightning.

"Han Ming, don't think you'll be able to kill me!" As soon as the words fell, Yi Feng suddenly pulled the bowstring, and a spiritual energy arrow quickly formed, as if there were some thunder and lightning entanglements on it, and a domineering aura began to diffuse.

Yi Feng's bow and arrow also changed direction, and it turned out to be aimed at Deng Jianghai.

Although the Tianyuan Bow, which only fused with the ancestral Lei inscription, was much weaker, it was not something that the Earth Spirit Realm martial artists could resist.

Deng Jianghai's pupils constricted, his face was full of horror, and he felt the breath of death from the arrow.

At this time, Deng Jianghai, where is there still the indifference of the master of the Zixia Sect!

Just as the arrow was about to hit Deng Jianghai's vital point, Han Ming suddenly appeared in front of him, stretched out a hand, and easily grabbed the arrow.

With a slight force, Han Ming crushed the arrow and turned it into a dot of light.

"This kid's methods are getting weirder and weirder!" Han Ming felt the tingling sensation coming from his palm, and groaned slightly.

"Boy, you actually played such a despicable trick!" Han Ming sneered.

Yi Feng laughed rhetorically: "You have to figure it out, I am a martial artist of the Earth Spirit Realm, and you have been bullying me with a big shot, and you are still there to shamelessly call me despicable?" ”

The strength shown by Yi Feng is often easy for people to ignore his age and true strength, and when Yi Feng said this, Han Ming remembered that the young man in front of him only had the realm of the lower level of the Earth Spirit Realm.

But if you really see him as a martial artist of the Earth Spirit Realm, there is no doubt that he will suffer a big loss!

"It will be a good word! Today, none of your people want to leave here!" Han Ming's hands were sealed, and fiery red spiritual power erupted from the pores of his body, and the air in the entire square became scorching.

The fiery spiritual power gradually converged, and in front of him, the phantom of the tiger slowly formed, and everyone seemed to be able to hear the roar of the beast.

In the void, Tie Shan and the old man of Tianyin were also shocked, they were Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses, but judging from Han Ming's spiritual power fluctuations, this blow was very powerful, and none of them were confident that they would be able to follow.

"Brother Yi, you have to hold on!"

"Who is this kid sacred?" The old man of Tianyin looked at Yi Feng thoughtfully.

Yi Feng's face was also heavy, Han Ming's moves were extraordinary, and the terrifying power that oppressed him was a little breathless.

"The Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse is really strong, and the gap between me and him is still very big!" Yi Feng sighed, and with a movement of his mind, the ancestral thunder inscription in the Tianyuan Bow was also swept into his body.

Putting away the Tianyuan Bow, the handprints of his hands changed again, and a special power fluctuation spread

At this time, Yi Feng's aura actually rose again, and there was a faint tendency to break through the false heaven realm, but unfortunately, he did not cross that threshold.

Gently clenching his fists, feeling the spiritual power in his body, Yi Feng muttered to himself: "It seems that if you don't comprehend the realm of the unity of heaven and man, you can't break through to the heavenly spirit realm." ”

Han Ming's pupils shrank, he was a little shocked, Yi Feng had a secret method to improve his strength, he knew it, but this kid actually had a secret method to improve his strength again!

Even a powerhouse like Han Ming coveted this secret method the more he coveted it.

The people around were silent, and they were already deeply shocked by Yi Feng. In today's battle, no matter whether Yi Feng wins or not, this name will definitely resound throughout the northern realm.

"Boy, the strength that you rely on the secret method to improve is not your real strength after all, I'll let you see the power of the Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse!"

"Tiger roars and kills!" The tiger phantom in front of Han Ming became more and more condensed, and with a wave of his one hand, the tiger phantom in the aura distance tore towards Yi Feng with a scorching wave of aura.

The terrifying power made the faces of the people around them change one after another.

"The Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse is too terrifying, the latter is not an opponent at all!"

"Yi Feng is still too young, it's a pity!"

The phantom of the tiger quickly approached Yi Feng, but Yi Feng was stunned and did not move, as if he was scared stupid.

"Yi Feng, let's die!"

When the phantom of the tiger was still three zhang away from Yi Feng, Yi Feng suddenly moved.

I saw the fingers of his right hand pointing out, and his face instantly turned pale.

The spiritual power in Yi Feng's body operated in an extremely mysterious route, and in front of Yi Feng's finger, it was actually slowly forming a crystal aura finger.

After a few breaths, a silver-white aura finger of about three zhang was formed, and on the surface of the finger, some thunder and lightning were entangled.

"Ethereal Finger!"

The huge aura fingers seemed to have passed through the space, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the tiger phantom, colliding with it in a strong posture.

Bang! Bang!

A dull sound came, and at the place where the aura fingers and the tiger phantom collided, it seemed to be blowing a storm of spiritual energy, and the raging aura was like a sharp blade, cutting the air apart.

Yi Feng felt the spiritual power in his body, but he smiled bitterly, this blow actually completely drained the spiritual power in his body.

Taking out some elixirs to restore spiritual power from the space ring, Yi Feng stuffed them into his mouth.

When Han Ming's true strength was discovered, Yi Feng dared to show up to fight him, and his biggest reliance was to use his ethereal finger under the Soul Burning Technique.

When cultivating the Ethereal Finger in the Sea of Chaos, Yi Feng discovered that this move was powerful. Yi Feng had a guess in his heart, the ethereal finger was afraid that he had already reached the level of heaven-level martial arts.

The aura was raging in the square, and the manic aura lifted the bricks on the square, and then shattered them.

Yi Feng kept retreating to prevent being caught in it, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured. The people around them also continued to retreat towards the periphery, this kind of fight in the price of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, if it was affected, their lives would definitely be lost.

In mid-air, Tie Shan and Old Man Tianyin both stopped fighting, and their eyes were locked on the square, both of them with heavy faces.

"This kid named Yi Feng is really a freak!" "The old man of Tianyin stared at the aura storm and smiled bitterly.

He had to admit that the young man had the strength to defeat him, thinking of this, the old man of Tianyin had mixed feelings in his heart.

Tie Shan was also extremely shocked, when Yi Feng said that he stopped Han Ming, he was also not optimistic about Yi Feng, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do this.

About five minutes later, the aura storm on the square gradually dissipated, and all the warriors held their breath and stared at the square without blinking.

When they saw the scene in the square clearly, the sound of gasping cold air rang out in unison.

At the edge of the square, a teenager stood there a little embarrassed, and on the opposite side of the boy, a thin middle-aged man fell down, covered in blood.

Everyone couldn't believe that Yi Feng had actually knocked Han Ming down?

This kind of impact is too huge, you know, Han Ming is a man who carries two Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses and wins, with such strength, he actually lost to the young man in front of him?

"How is it possible? How is this possible?" Deng Jianghai's face turned pale, staring at the square, and his mouth kept repeating this sentence.

Obviously, Han Ming's defeat hit him extremely hard.

"Great, Young Master Feng has won!" Compared to the depression of the Zixia Sect, the martial artists of Black Stone Mountain were all boiling with excitement, and they all shouted Young Master Feng in their mouths.

Han Ming's defeat made the morale of the Zixia Sect fall to the lowest point, and in the face of the excited Black Stone Mountain martial artists, they were undoubtedly defeated and retreated.

At the moment when Yang Lao was distracted, Bai Lishan seized the opportunity and directly beat Yang Lao to a serious injury.

Bai Luo's dagger also stabbed into Wei Zhang's throat, and one of the Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses of the Zixia Sect fell.

Looking at the tragic situation of the Zixia Sect, everyone also guessed that even if the Zixia Sect did not perish, I am afraid it would become an unpopular force.

used to be the number one force, but in a blink of an eye, it was so down, which is embarrassing.

All this is because of the boy in front of him!

Han Ming was covered in blood, struggling to get up, he glared at Yi Feng and said, "Boy, I underestimated you, you have such a powerful martial art!"

"The grudge between the Zixia Sect and me, it's time to put an end to it!" Yi Feng's face turned cold, and he slowly walked towards Han Ming with his spiritual power.

Outside the square, Jiang Lao looked at Yi Feng's northern realm and smiled with relief, the young man who once valued him had grown to the point where he looked up to him.

"You want to kill me?" Han Ming felt Yi Feng's killing intent and his heart jumped.

"If we swap places, you won't let me go, will you?"

"Hehe!" Han Ming smiled hard and said, "That's true, but do you really think you have the ability to kill me?"

Yi Feng was just about to speak, but he found that the space in front of him fluctuated, and a man in a purple robe appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" Yi Feng said with a slight frown.

When Jiang Lao saw the visitor, his eyelids jumped, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared beside Yi Feng, and then whispered a few times in Yi Feng's ear.

Yi Feng's face became solemn, "Your Excellency wants to meddle in the affairs of the Zixia Sect?"

The person who came was naturally Shangguan Yunhong, he looked at Yi Feng, and he was quite shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to be able to defeat Han Ming.

"Young man, you better leave, you can take that woman with you. Shangguan Yunhong said lightly.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Shangguan Yunhong's attitude showed his position.

"What if I don't leave?"

Shangguan Yunhong laughed and said, "Don't say that you have a huge consumption now, even if you are in your heyday, you will not be my opponent, if you don't leave, you will naturally ask for your own hardship!"

Yi Feng groaned, he could feel that the person in front of him was very strong, much stronger than Han Ming, and he felt a huge sense of oppression from him.

"Yi Feng, I think we should leave first, anyway, the goal of saving Bai Xi has been achieved!" Jiang Lao said in a low voice.

Yi Feng stroked the necklace around his neck with one hand, and finally sighed softly, and said, "Since the seniors have come forward, the juniors have left." ”

"Stop, let's go back!" Yi Feng shouted at the people in Black Stone Mountain.

Yi Feng walked to Bai Xi's side, picked Bai Xi up, and slowly walked towards the gate of the Zixia Sect.

Although it was a pity that the Zixia Sect was not able to destroy it, it brought a fatal blow to the Zixia Sect, and this was enough.

"Wait a minute, you can't go yet!"