Struggle.

No matter where you are, the struggle is always ongoing.

Wu Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, is it so difficult to be quiet for a while, let's not fight, sit down and drink a cup of tea, chat, talk about life, isn't it better than anything else.......

Yi Xing made a gesture of please: "Senior Brother Wu, in order to take care of you, I will only use one hand in this fight, and I will not move in place, you can attack at will." “

Wu Feng was stunned: "Is it okay?"

Yi Xing shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, come on, with your cultivation, if you want to hurt me, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult......"

"Oh......"

Wu Feng nodded clearly, and in an instant, a hundred feet was launched in an instant, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Yi Xing, the mad god wrapped his right hand, and turned around with a punch!

Yi Xing's elegant smile froze on his face, and in his pupils, there was a constantly expanding fist.

"Squirt!"

He flew, flew very high, made a graceful arc in the air, nosebleeds flew in dots, and then fell to the ground with a pop.

There was a dead silence.

Qingluan opened his mouth wide, enough to put down a duck egg, and Senior Brother Yi Xing was actually knocked away by a punch?

Shangqing Zhenren was also surprised, was it a hundred feet in the sky?

No, he seems to have used a spiritual skill, as if he was a long-lost mad god!

"Senior Brother Yi, are you okay?"

Wu Feng felt that the shot seemed to be a little heavy, because of the other party's self-confidence, he used all his strength in one go, although he didn't want to admit it, but the punch just now was really cool......

Yi Xing shook his head, his ears were buzzing, he didn't hear Wu Feng's words clearly at all, his head was dizzy, he was stunned by this punch.

What, what's going on, what just happened, I was knocked away by this kid's punch?

Yi Xing stood up, looked at the thin figure in front of him in a daze, and gasped in his heart.

This kid's speed is terrifying, and the strength of his spiritual power is not even below mine......

Hiss..... How exactly did he cultivate, it's just the realm of a spiritual warrior.

Thinking of what he said just now, Yi Xing couldn't help but blush a little.

A hand?

Standing still?

I'm afraid that if it goes on like this, I don't know how I died!

Taking a deep breath, Yi Xing reorganized his complexion, his hands were stretched out, his spiritual power was concentrated on his palms, and he said with a serious expression: "Senior Brother Wu, I underestimated you just now, you are qualified to fight with me, come on!"

He always thought that he was just underestimating the enemy just now, if he showed his strength, he would still not be his opponent, ten moves, no, just three moves, I can defeat this kid!

Seeing that he was majestic, Wu Feng was not pretentious, the mad god broke out, the fiery red armor covered the whole body, majestic and majestic, and there was the momentum of a general's bloody battle.

Qingluan's small mouth opened slightly: "Senior Ancestor, Senior Brother Wu is using a ground-level spiritual technique, it seems that the defensive ability is good, there is no flaw!"

The Shangqing people were fascinated and nodded: "That's right, it is indeed a ground-level spiritual skill, which has been improved to make it reach a perfect defensive state......"

"Improvement?" Qingluan blinked: "Could it be that there is a mysterious master behind him who is helping him?"

"No, no, no, this is his own modified .......," the halal man smiled slightly.

"Improve yourself!?"

Qingluan looked incredulous: "How is it possible, this is a ground-level spiritual skill, he is a spiritual master, let alone improved, I think it is already a fluke to be able to cultivate successfully." ”

"Haha, he's not an ordinary spiritual warrior, Qingluan, do you remember the spirit?" Shangqing Zhenren smiled mysteriously.

Qingluan nodded as a matter of course: "Remember, that is the highest skill left by the Spirit Emperor, but what does this have to do with him?"

"What's the matter? It has a big relationship, because Bai Xuan said that Wu Feng has mastered the Fu Spirit!" Shangqing Zhenren shook his head and sighed, feeling like a dream, such a genius actually appeared in front of his eyes, fortunately, fortunately......

Hearing this, Qingluan was speechless, and the whole person stiffened, standing motionless.

What do I hear?

Wu Feng mastered the Fu Ling?

He, he's mastered the Spirit!?

It's impossible, isn't this kind of person just a legend?

Emperor Ling said that it would take a thousand years to have a genius who could master the spirit, could it be .......

Qingluan looked at the field, her beautiful eyes stared at Wu Feng, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

I understand, I finally understand why the Taishi Ancestor and the uncles value him so much, if nothing else, just mastering the means of endowing the spirit is enough to make people crazy!

.......

In the field, Yi Xing took the lead.

"Senior Brother Wu, try my trick to break the spirit palm!" With a wave of his palm, a huge spiritual power palm flew towards Wu Feng, and wherever he passed, his breath exploded.

Wu Feng didn't dodge or dodge, crossed his arms, and shook the volley hard.

"Boom!"

The giant palm exploded, and unexpectedly, this seemingly light palm could actually shake the mad god's spirit gang away, and the spiritual power on both arms was instantly broken, as if it had been corroded, exposing the skin.

Wu Feng was startled, and quickly retreated, and his spiritual power operated, filling the gap of the mad god again.

What kind of trick is this that can cut off my connection to spiritual power?

Wu Feng's eyes blinked, good things, really good things, learn, you must learn them.......

Shangqing Zhenren smiled and said to Qingluan: "This mad god, the defense ability is indeed good, but Yi Xing also uses a ground-level martial art, which is a secret technique of the sect, called the Broken Spirit Palm, which is a trick used to specifically restrain the defense of spiritual power. ”

Qingluan's expression was complicated: "Master, isn't this bullying, Senior Brother Wu's cultivation is already low, and now he has encountered a trick of mutual restraint, so it's strange to be undefeated....."

"Don't worry, you can't hurt him, I'll make a move if the situation doesn't go right later, lest my apprentice come back and nag me again, haha, Qianhe is precious to him!" said the Shangqing Zhenren teasingly, but his spirit was extremely concentrated, and he kept paying attention to the changes in the field, ready to shoot at any time.

In fact, in the hearts of the two of them, when Yi Xing sacrificed the Broken Spirit Palm, the victory or defeat was already revealed, facing an opponent who was one order stronger than himself, and the defense was broken, which was like a hedgehog with a belly turned over, and let others slaughter it.

In the field, when Yi Xing gained the upper hand, his confident expression returned to his face, and he walked leisurely with his hands behind his back: "Senior Brother Wu, admit defeat, if you continue to fight, I am afraid that you will be injured, your defensive spirit skills are useless in front of me....."

"Oh, thank you for your kindness, but I'm still trying it, I wonder if I can give it a chance?"

At this time, Wu Feng was already addicted, and he was secretly happy in his heart, the trick just now was too good, he could actually specialize in spiritual defense, I don't know what other tricks this senior brother has, so he just learned it at once!

Yi Xing frowned, and said condescendingly: "Although, I don't know where you got your confidence, but as a senior brother, the responsibility of educating junior brothers cannot be shirked, so let's fulfill you....."

"Thank you, Senior Brother for success!"

Wu Feng drank lightly, his spiritual power was wild, and he couldn't wait to wave his hand: "Broken Spirit Palm!"

Looking at the spiritual power giant palm flying in front of him, feeling the same violent aura, Yi Xing's eyes glared in disbelief.

"This, this is the Broken Spirit Palm?!"