When Chen Feng and the four of them came to the outside of Shaking Tree City, they saw that the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group was surrounded outside the city gate, and as long as it was a foreign warrior, they would interrogate them one by one.

"The wind here is really strong," Jin Lang said in a deep voice.

Chen Feng glanced at the large crowd in the distance, "Standing here, you can feel the spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace being slowly devoured."

"Do you want to go in?" Wei Kun asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Feng and the four of them decided to step forward.

"This big brother, is this Shaking Tree City?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Huh?" the big mercenary was stunned, "Why are there still a few children, yes, this is indeed Shaking Tree City, but the wind here is very weird"

"Weird?" Chen Feng pretended to be surprised, "It's really windy here, and that's why we're here to take a look."

"See?" The big Han mercenary looked at Chen Feng and the others with strange looks, but quickly recovered, it is not that a martial artist of Chen Feng's age has not come to Shaking Tree City, but they are all because they can't resist this strange wind, so they go home, but Chen Feng and the others still want to go into the city to have a look.

"Where are you from, and what are you called?" the big man mercenary asked questioningly.

Chen Feng's heart sank, sure enough, these mercenary groups are the same for anyone.

"My name is Wei Chenfeng, he is Wei Jinlang, he is Wei Dakun, Wei Xiaojing" Chen Feng hurriedly replied, "We are all from the neighboring Tongnan City"

"Tongnan City......" The Han mercenary rubbed the hilt of his knife and thought for a while, "The surname is Wei, although there are also warriors in Tongnan City, but it is still too mediocre."

Thinking of this, the Han mercenary also let go of his suspicions, "What about your elders, didn't they come with you?"

Although I know the origin of Chen Feng and the others, I can stand here well, not affected by the wind, obviously I still have some foundation, how can the elders in the family let them go out to practice.

"Hehe, we also ran out secretly" Chen Feng grinned.

"Yes, yes, the family doesn't know," Wei Kun added with a smile.

Just as the Han mercenary was about to continue the interrogation, the mercenary on the other side hurriedly shouted, "What's going on over there, is there a problem?"

The big Han mercenary hurriedly replied, "There's no problem, just a few children."

Seeing that the mercenary was not speaking, the Han mercenary said to Chen Feng and the others, "Let's go in."

Chen Feng and the others heard the words of the Han mercenary, and they replied, and walked directly into the city.

"I really don't know what these people think, the entire Shaking Tree City has been occupied by our mercenary group, and they actually want to go in and get some benefits," the big Han mercenary smiled disdainfully.

The current Sharp Knife Mercenary Group has indeed occupied the entire Shaking Tree City, and the mercenaries outside the city are all to prevent powerful high-level martial artists from entering the city, and inside the city, it is the core of the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group.

To say that this kind of treasure is impossible for any martial artist not to be moved, of course, it is impossible for the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group to completely close Shaking Tree City, if they really block Shaking Tree City, there is only a dead end waiting for them.

But that's fine, after many martial artists entered, they couldn't stand the wind inside, and then the Mud Pill Palace was swallowed up by the wind, and finally stayed in Shaking Tree City forever.

The Sharp Knife Mercenary Group can also get the rings of those dead warriors without spending a single soldier, which is only good for the mercenary group.

"Chen Feng" Jin Lang already felt the huge devouring energy of the wind as soon as he walked into the city, and hurriedly called Chen Feng.

"I feel it too," Chen Feng nodded.

"What should I do, the devouring energy in the city is too strong, do you want to continue" Wei Kun asked in a deep voice.

Chen Feng found that the faces of the three of Jin Lang were getting more and more ugly, especially Jin Lang, because it was a wood attribute, so the speed at which the spiritual power was consumed was also fast, but he was much better.

"It stands to reason that this devouring energy is only for martial artists, the higher the realm, the greater the impact of the wind," Chen Feng said slowly.

"I have such a strange thing as Qiankun Lu, so the devouring energy of this wind has not had a great impact on me," Chen Feng thought in his heart.

Although Chen Feng is much better than Jin Lang and the others, Chen Feng's state is much better, but the wind is still too weird, and the Qiankun Plate itself also has a kind of devouring effect, which consumes each other with the wind, and the two energies cancel each other.

"Maybe you can try to retract your spiritual power," Chen Feng said suddenly.

"Take back the spiritual power?" Jin Lang and the others were shocked, looking at Chen Feng incredulously, it was hard to believe that Chen Feng actually had such a bold idea.

Where the physical strength of a martial artist is higher than that of ordinary people, it is precisely because of spiritual power that the Mud Pill Palace will independently transmit spiritual power to all parts of the body through one hundred and twenty-eight meridians.

It's like a set of invisible armor on the body.

If you retract your spiritual power, won't your body be no different from an ordinary person?

"Chen Feng, you're not kidding?" Yi Xiaojing asked first.

Chen Feng nodded, "I know, you are afraid that the moment you withdraw your spiritual power, the wind here will tear your body apart."

Jin Lang and the others nodded, although they trusted Chen Feng very much, but what Chen Feng said was really unimaginable.

"Look at the houses around you," Chen Feng continued.

After Jin Lang and the others glanced around, they still didn't understand what Chen Feng meant.

"The wind here is so strong that it stands to reason that all the houses here will be torn to shreds almost instantly, but they are only a little tattered," Chen Feng said slowly.

Jin Lang suddenly thought of something, and seemed to understand what Chen Feng meant.

"We have been around all the way with the bodies of some martial artists who have died, why is that?" Chen Feng continued.

Seeing that Jin Lang and the others still didn't dare to put away their spiritual power, Chen Feng chuckled, and the Qiankun Plate suddenly stopped running, and the spiritual power in the meridians was instantly withdrawn in the Mud Pill Palace.

"Poof"

At this moment, the wind instantly swept Chen Feng up and smashed down on the wooden pillars of the house behind him.

"Chen Feng!"

Seeing this, Jin Lang immediately shouted.

Wei Kunyi and Xiaojing also hurriedly ran to Chen Feng's side.

Jin Lang, who didn't run away, suddenly thought of something, raised his head to look at Chen Feng, and lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, in terms of martial arts, even a genius can't describe you," Jin Lang chuckled.

Seeing Chen Feng wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Jin Lang closed his eyes, and then everyone only saw that Jin Lang also put away his spiritual power and closed the Mud Pill Palace.

"Bang!"

Jin Lang was smashed into the distance as if he was weightless at this moment.

It wasn't until now that Wei Kunyi Xiaojing understood what Chen Feng meant.

The devouring power in the wind is only aimed at the spiritual power, and its target is also from the resistance of the warrior himself, if you put away the spiritual power, then the devouring power in the wind will disappear in an instant.

As for being swept away by the wind after putting away the spiritual power, it is also normal to be swept away by the wind, what would a good ordinary person do if he suddenly encountered a strong wind?

And then it was able to return to normal because of the body of the warrior, after a long period of spiritual blessing, the muscles and bones have long been different from ordinary people, even if there is no spiritual power, it can still exist under the wind.

Wei Kun had to give Chen Feng a thumbs up after moving his arm, "A genius is a genius!"

Chen Feng stood up, shook his head with a smile, "It's not a genius, it's just that he's more courageous."

In fact, Chen Feng's concept is not something that no one has thought of, it's just that no one dares to try, it's a matter of life.

"Let's go, I feel the source of the wind ahead!" Chen Feng said.

Jin Lang nodded, and was suddenly stunned again, "You don't even use spiritual power, how do you perceive other energy?"

Being asked by Jin Lang like this, Chen Feng didn't know any answers, did he want to tell them about his Qiankun Lu?

"Oh, I noticed it when I walked into the city," Chen Feng had to reply.

Along the way, Chen Feng and the others discovered a strange phenomenon, almost most of the martial artists were forcibly operating their spiritual power to resist the strong wind, while the people of the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group seemed to have nothing to do, as long as they saw a martial artist fall down because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, they would immediately come forward and loot it.

It didn't take long for the four of Chen Feng to come to the source of the wind.

Shake the Tree City Center, Big Banyan Tree!