In the middle of a barren mountain, there was a figure galloping forward, it was Nie Feng, who had been performing the dragon walking until two hours later, before stopping.

Performing the Dragon Step for a long time consumed a lot of Nie Feng, and now he was a little physically exhausted. But fortunately, he and Xue Moxian have already distanced themselves to a certain extent, and it will take a while for the latter to catch up with him.

"I also have a cup of Condensing Yuan Jade Liquid, maybe I can further enhance the Yuan Spirit!"

Nie Feng stopped on a hill and took out the only cup of Ning Yuan Jade liquid left in the storage bag. At the beginning of the night banquet in Yanyun Tower, he got a total of seven cups of Ning Yuan Jade Liquid, two cups for each of Da Bai and Su Su, and he drank two cups himself.

Nie Feng's cultivation is only the seventh level of the earth martial arts, and it is almost impossible to break through in a short period of time, so the only way to further enhance the Yuan Spirit is to improve his combat effectiveness and deal with the upcoming crisis.

Sitting cross-legged on his knees, Nie Feng communicated with the little black snake Yuan Ling in the sea of knowledge, the little snake was lying quietly cross-legged, with a small horn on the top of his head, and his body became a little darker.

The Yuan Spirit exists in the sea of spiritual consciousness of the warrior, and it is an illusory existence, but after the martial artist communicates with the Yuan Spirit, it seems that he can see the entity.

Drinking a cup of Ning Yuan Jade Liquid, Nie Feng felt Yuan Ling's restlessness, the little black snake lying on the plate opened its eyes, its eyes were extremely bright, and a single horn on the top of its head gradually grew larger and taller.

Nie Feng didn't communicate with the Wordless Heavenly Book, because he knew that the power of a cup of Ning Yuan Jade Liquid was far from enough, and the Wordless Heavenly Book Yuan Spirit was more difficult to feed than the little black snake.

As time passed, another horn grew on the head of the little black snake, and its body gradually became and was about to shed its snake body!

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound sounded in Nie Feng's spiritual consciousness sea, and the black little snake bloomed, and its size increased by two times, but after all, it failed to completely transform into a dragon, and a cup of Ning Yuan Jade Liquid was not enough.

Nie Feng sighed secretly, it was already very good for the little black snake to be able to transform to such an extent, if it wanted to completely transform into a dragon, it would need a large amount of Ning Yuan Jade Liquid.

"With the current state of my black little snake Yuan Ling, if it is used to increase martial arts, the power will definitely be stronger!"

Nie Feng shook his arms and cast four stacks of explosions, communicating with the little black snake in the sea, only to see that his arms had turned ice blue, and they were covered with a layer of frost.

"Boom!"

Nie Feng's arms burst out in unison, the air waves swept through, the frost splashed, and the air carried a chilling meaning, cold to the bone.

With the enhancement of the black snake Yuan Spirit, the cold internal strength contained in Nie Feng's four-fold explosion was even more terrifying, he put his arms together, and he was completely sure to kill the master of the Nine Layers of Earth Martial Arts, even if the other party was a Spirit Martial One Heavy Realm, he also had a certain ability to protect himself!

Just when Nie Feng had just finished refining the Ning Yuan Jade Liquid, under the hill, a middle-aged martial artist came riding a thousand-mile horse, and it was Xue Mo worried!

"Nie Feng, you can't run, I said, you will die in my hands!"

"I'm waiting for you, Xue Mo worry, dare you fight with me!"

Nie Feng stood up, a fierce momentum erupted, his eyes were deep and cold, his eyes were like an ocean, unfathomable!

"Wait for me, Haha, Nie Feng, I don't think you can run. ”

"Old horseman, you have lived a lot of years before you have cultivated to the Lingwu First Heavy Realm, what is there to be proud of, if I were you, I would have died a long time ago, and I would still be embarrassed to live in the world!"

"What if you are talented? It's not that you want to be pinched to death by me! Nie Feng, if you are my enemy, you are doomed to a tragic death!"

"Xue Mo worry, you've just cultivated for decades more than me, what is there to show off?"

"Haha, you must be very scared now, right? How does it feel like to wait for death? Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately, I'm going to torture you well, so that you can't survive, you can't die!"

Xue Mo said worriedly, turned over and dismounted, and walked up the hill, his face was filled with a confident smile, in his opinion, Nie Feng was already a turtle in the urn, and there was no way to escape.

"Lingwu is heavy, is it strong?"

Nie Feng's eyes were cold, and he suddenly rushed over, stepping on the perfect dragon step, and his fists carried a fierce wind, smashing it hard.

With a "bang", Nie Feng's fists were still in the air, and they were suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the temperature around him instantly decreased, full of murderous intent.

"Good time!"

Xue Mo shouted angrily, and smashed out a fierce punch, and the terrifying spiritual power swept in, and the power of the spiritual martial arts was fully revealed.

"Click!"

The frost covering Nie Feng's arm shattered the moment he touched Xue Mowei, and he was hit by a violent force, retreating again and again, holding back a mouthful of blood without spurting out.

Xue Moxuan's face was also very ugly, he had already overestimated Nie Feng, just now with a punch, he shot with all his strength, and he was completely sure that he would seriously injure Nie Feng with one punch, but as a result, Nie Feng was only slightly injured.

"Your Yuan Spirit is very strong, Nie Feng, I admit it, you are amazingly talented, and you can even be called a genius in the capital. Xue Mo said coldly, "But so what, you will die at my hands after all!"

"Old horseman, you used the cultivation of the Lingwu Heavy Realm to tie with me, if I were you, I would find a piece of tofu and kill me. ”

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the old man is going to tear your mouth!"

Xue Mo was furious, at this moment, he completely put away his contempt for Nie Feng and exerted the power of the Yuan Spirit!

"The tiger roars and shakes the mountains and rivers!"

Xue Moxian smashed his fierce punch over, and as his fist blasted out, a tiger roar sounded, which was breathtaking.

Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, knowing that Xue Moxian had the Tiger Yuan Spirit, and at this moment, with the help of the power of the Tiger Yuan Spirit, his attack momentum was stronger, and it had the potential to destroy the withering and decaying.

Just when Xue Moxian broke out a fierce offensive, on the hill, there was a figure galloping by, it was an old man in a white robe, riding a white crane, facing the void and resisting the wind, so chic.

"Huh?"

The white-robed old man glanced down, he didn't care, he had important things to do, he didn't have time to meddle with things, he paused for a moment, and left directly.

Xue Moxian also discovered the abnormality in the sky, the white-robed old man gave people an unfathomable feeling, although there was no strong momentum emanating, but he knew that it was definitely a strong man! Moreover, that white crane alone was very extraordinary, it was a third-order demon beast.

When the white-robed old man left, Xue Moxian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and said, "Nie Feng, your time of death has arrived!"

As soon as Xue Moxian's words fell, a fierce fist smashed over, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Nie Feng's face was calm, his fists were covered with frost, and he suddenly burst out, and the power of the four-fold explosion improved by the Eye of Wisdom was comparable to that of a second-grade martial arts!

"Boom!"

The two forces collided violently, Nie Feng's body flew upside down, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but Xue Moxian's eyes widened, and he suffered a huge impact, and he took three steps back in succession.

"No way! Why aren't you dead yet!"

Xue Mowu was inexplicably frightened, the blow just now was already his strongest move, and he still failed to kill Nie Feng, which made him unbelievable.

And just as Nie Feng blasted out his fists, not far away, the white-robed old man suddenly turned his head, two fine lights burst out in his eyes, and muttered: "What a powerful Yuan Spirit power, one is cold, and there is another hidden Yuan Spirit, which seems to contain the meaning of wisdom, this son, is it a Double Yuan Spirit?!"