"Boom!"

The knife was full of strength, as if it was cut on a stone, the bamboo leaves trembled slightly, and there was not even a trace on the bamboo. But Han Feng was shocked out, his body "smack" and retreated a few steps, standing unsteadily, sitting on a piece of bluestone, as if he had fallen into eight halves, and it was extremely painful.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yunting on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands and laughed "giggles".

"Evil Sect! Such a small piece of bamboo is so difficult to cut! Han Feng's face turned red, showing unbelievable surprise.

"I cut, I cut, I cut ......"

The firewood knife flashed, dancing out of a knife flower, flying and slashing angrily, Han Feng jumped out, and was able to slash dozens of knives in one breath to the same place of the fine bamboo at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, the sweat on his head came out, and his hands were red with shock. Looking down, there was still no trace of the golden bamboo.

The disciples who were included in the Medicine Sect were all above the sixth level of Qi cultivation, and Han Feng was only showing the garbage level of the second layer of Qi cultivation now, and it was not easy to cut off a vajra bamboo.

"Senior Brother Han, if it is as easy to cut as ordinary bamboo and vulgar wood, it will not be called King Kong Bamboo. Admit defeat and admit defeat, hurry up and call me to thank Senior Sister. ”

Xie Yunting was not idle at this moment, she was chopping bamboo with a firewood knife, and said to Han Feng proudly.

"Click, click, click......" Xie Yunting chose a bamboo tree with the thickness of a cup, the jade arm was picked up, and the firewood knife was chopped down, and there was no much force, but there was already a small hole on the bamboo, although it was very small, it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Senior Brother Han, do you want to play tricks?"

Seeing that Han Feng was speechless, Xie Yunting asked again without raising her head. She is not in a hurry in her hands, and the rhythmic knife is cut slowly, each knife can advance a little, the movement is skillful, the knife is coherent, and the sound of chopping bamboo resounded through the mountains, which is very beautiful.

But at this moment, Han Feng's face was already swollen red, either because he was ashamed or ashamed. At this moment, the Dao Law Cloud in his body moved, and the cultivation that was bound to Han Feng's body was automatically freed, and a surging Yuan Force surged out from the dantian.

The firewood knife rose again, drawing a cold light in the air, "Flying and slashing down."

"Click!"

The knife was broken by the bamboo, and Han Feng broke the bamboo with a knife.

"Ahh Xie Yunting screamed in surprise and stopped chopping bamboo. With the level of this Senior Brother Han, can he jump from the second layer of Qi refining to seven levels in a row, and suddenly enter the first level of foundation building? It's absolutely impossible!

Xie Yunting's divine sense hurriedly swept over, but the other party was still at the second level of qi refining.

It's incredible! Xie Yunting was dumbfounded, her lively personality was speechless for a while.

"Stupid, who told you to unravel the cultivation for suppression!" At this moment, Xiong Kun's transmission came into Han Feng's ears.

"Elder Xiong, this place is far away from the first-class first-class disciple academy, is there anyone watching it? Could it be that man's divine consciousness is so powerful that it can't cover this place? Han Feng Chuanyin asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense! The old fellow was not a dead man, he had long been lying in the woods here, watching with his senses. Just now, your kid revealed that his cultivation has been detected by his divine sense! You can't control such a small thing, how can it become a big thing in the future? Xiong Kun scolded angrily.

Han Feng was speechless, but he secretly blamed himself in his heart. Since he cultivated to the eldest level, his temperament is far less stoic than before, and some small stimuli make it difficult for him to control himself. Since his cultivation is exposed, he can only rely on his fate, because fate is not under his control at the moment, and the reason is that his cultivation is still very weak.

"Oh, hidden cultivation, this kid really has a problem!" In the depths of the bamboo forest, under a huge golden bamboo with the thickness of the hug, a monk in a red robe twisted his long beard and whispered to himself.

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