Volume 2 Embarking on the Journey of Life Chapter 30 Frustration!
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two teenagers, stretching their figures long and thin. There was not a single big tree around, but the migratory birds in the distance still flew over the place, flapping their wings and leaving, without any nostalgia.
Both of them looked straight at each other without squinting. Bai Feng was expressionless, but he could read confidence from him. And Xuanyuan Yu's expression was a little strange, with doubts, fanaticism, and a trace of trust.
The purple and blue sword in his hand emitted a treasure light, which was particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the afterglow of the setting sun. His hair moved without wind, and suddenly behind him was surging like a violent wind, like a giant black dragon, roaring and screaming at Bai Feng.
The surging spiritual power brushed Bai Feng's face, and Bai Feng squinted his eyes slightly, watching Xuanyuan Yu's momentum continue to increase. His purple-green sword emitted a strong and dazzling light, indicating Xuanyuan Yu's full strength.
Bai Feng now knew very well how terrifying his body's strength was, and he also knew how powerful the damage that the Spirit Base Realm could cause. Therefore, he was sure to resist Xuanyuan Yu's three blows.
Originally, Qimen Dunjia could only be accessed in the late stage of the Lingji Realm, and the condition for opening the first gate was to cultivate to reach the late stage of the Lingji Realm and quench the body for 9981 days. But Bai Feng's quenching time has been reached, but his cultivation is far behind. However, in terms of physical strength, he can be comparable to the Spirit Base Realm! In addition, he has already stepped into the Spirit Foundation, so he can naturally have the physical strength of the late stage of the Spirit Base Realm.
That's why he was able to open the first door, the 'Hugh' door!
The ring spirit said that after opening the first gate, the strong people in the Spirit Base Realm should not hurt him a point. This may be a chicken rib for the powerhouses in the late stage of Lingji. But for Bai Feng, it is a rare super killer!
Xuanyuan Yu was only in the early stage of the Lingji, even if he suppressed his cultivation and slowly improved his realm, his cultivation still did not exceed the Lingji. Therefore, it is impossible for him to defeat Bai Feng.
But also because his foundation is much more solid than Bai Feng's, and his natural comprehension is much deeper than Bai Feng's. If he used some medicines such as the Spirit Pill to save the process of accumulating spiritual power, then his cultivation would soon be able to ascend to the Spirit Pill realm!
This is the path taken by Xuanyuan Yu, first accumulating, and then thinning. In the end, it is difficult to improve, and then rush to the realm. In that case, his cultivation will be unfathomable!
At this time, Xuanyuan Yu's momentum had accumulated to the peak. At this moment, the blue sky behind him has disappeared, and the afterglow of the setting sun cannot penetrate the clouds. A thick black cloud gathered behind Xuanyuan Yu like an army of millions.
It seems that when he gives an order, this black cloud will rush towards him like a lion and tiger.
Accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Yu's sword moved!
It was just a simple stab, and Bai Feng seemed to hear the roar of a million male masters. The black cloud instantly turned into a five-clawed black dragon, roaring at Bai Feng.
On the Xuanyuan Yu Sword, it seems that there is a miniature version of the black dragon!
"Boom-"
It was as if the world had lost its gravity, and the dust around it seemed to have lost its gravity and flew in all directions. Suddenly, a wasteland turned into a desert, with a radius of 100 meters, and instantly turned into a piece of yellow land, in which there was not a single weed. Yes, just bare yellow earth.
Among them, there were two teenagers standing, one with a sword and the other with his bare hands. One black, one yellow.
Bai Feng still stood there straight, the purple and green sword seemed to be blocked, and it couldn't pierce Bai Feng's skin for half a minute.
When that violent spiritual power touched Bai Feng's body, it seemed to be swept away by the gentle waves of water, which is why the surrounding weeds suffered.
And Bai Feng was not hurt in the slightest. Moreover, the sharp blade of the sword was blocked by Bai Feng's skin, and there was no possibility of stabbing into it at all.
Xuanyuan Yu's expression was terrified, he accepted the purple and green sword, and asked in a lost spirit: "How can this be, it's only fifteen days ······"
Bai Feng's lips pursed slightly, but he didn't speak.
Xuanyuan Yu sat down on the spot, his expression full of disbelief. This sword was the strongest he had ever had, and there was no one. From accumulating momentum to exploding, every step has exerted twelve points of skill, even if it is a master in the middle stage of the Spirit Base Realm, he will definitely die if he receives this blow head-on. The master of the late stage of the Lingji Realm, if he receives this blow head-on, he will lose half his life if he does not die. It stands to reason that how could Bai Feng take over this attack intact?
It was a huge blow to him. He worked hard for more than ten years to suppress his cultivation, but all of this was easily defeated by Bai Feng.
The frustration poured straight into his head from the soles of his feet.
He could only sit on the ground in a distracted state, feel the softness of the loess, and think about the meaning of cultivation!
Bai Feng didn't try to persuade him, but patted him on the shoulder.
Bai Feng knew that this kind of blow was very huge, and it directly made him doubt the meaning of cultivation. But Bai Feng couldn't tell him the secret of the Spirit Ring?
All this can only be figured out by himself. If you can understand it, then it is naturally the best. If you can't understand, then you will only be shrouded in the shadow of Bai Feng for the rest of your life, standing still.
Bai Feng didn't stay long, he quickly returned to the inn. He knew that if Xuanyuan Yu could figure it out, there would naturally be a way to find him. If he hadn't figured it out, then he wouldn't have to talk about solicitation. Because at that time, he had lost the qualification to compete for imperial power.
Ten days is just a blink of an eye for Bai Feng. His cultivation took up all his time, and he had no time to take care of Xuanyuan Yu's affairs. Cultivate until you forget time, so time passes quickly.
For Xuanyuan Yu, it is an incomparably long time. In the past ten days, he became even more emaciated, as if he was seriously ill, he couldn't eat, and he couldn't sleep. Countless times, Xuanyuan Xue came to persuade him, but he didn't respond as if he hadn't heard. He just sat quietly on the ground, staring blankly and in a daze. No one knows what he was thinking, or what he was through.
For ten days, he was skeptical of the world. Obviously, half a month ago, he easily defeated the opponent, but half a month later, he couldn't hurt him a single point if he tried his best. Why?
How unfair is this world? Some people's cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking, while their own resources are piled up like a mountain and sweat is like a sea, but they are still easily defeated.
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't. Why is this happening in this world? There is no reward for one's own efforts, but endless frustration is bringing!
The feeling of pain poured into his mind like a tide, like a boulder, slamming into his chest, both sulking and severe pain!
"Poof—"
A mouthful of bewitching blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned like gold paper, as if he had aged more than ten years, and he collapsed to the ground with weakness.
Xuanyuan Xue heard her brother's movement, and trotted all the way into her brother's room. Seeing Xuanyuan Yu collapse to the ground like a dead corpse, his elegant smile had long since disappeared and was nowhere to be seen.
He hugged his brother's body, and tears flowed out of his eyes. He kept reaching out to wipe it, but tears poured out like a spring, instantly wetting Xuanyuan Yu's chest.
Xuanyuan Yu was not unconscious, he squinted his eyes slightly, a few tears fell into his mouth, and suddenly, he was slightly awake.
"Ahem, Xiaoxue, don't hold me like this. A few syllables snapped out of his throat, barely enough for Xuanyuan Xue to hear him.
Xuanyuan Xue suddenly turned from sadness to joy, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing Xuanyuan Xue's embarrassed appearance, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but be moved from the bottom of his heart, and he smiled at Xuanyuan Xue and said, "Now I'm fine, I, I figured it out." ”
After speaking, Xuanyuan Yu fell asleep deeply, and at this time, a smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if it was a relieved smile, and it seemed to be a reassuring smile.
When Xuanyuan Xue saw her brother like this, she felt much more relieved. Slowly carried him to bed, and took care of him by his side.
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Bai Feng's side is still cultivating day and night. That "Seven Injuries Fist Method", he has completely mastered it under the guidance of the golden-robed man. Precisely, the "Seven Injuries Fist Method" is really as the ring spirit said, extremely powerful, and it is a spiritual skill that damages 800 and injures 8,000 enemies. And Bai Feng broke the first gate of Qimen Dunjia 'Hugh' Gate, and he could erase the self-damage of 800, completely injuring 8,000 enemies!
The Seven Injuries Fist Recipes include: "Heart-Damaging Technique", "Lung Injury Technique", "Liver and Sausage Destroying Technique", "Hiding and Separation Technique", "Essence-Loss Technique", "Mind Trance Technique", and "Seven Injuries Formula". And Bai Feng can only use the first trick at present, the heart-damaging trick. The performance of this first trick is negligible for Bai Feng, who has already opened the 'rest' door. But later, the six tricks needed not only a more powerful cultivation, but also a more 'self-harming' for Bai Feng.
According to the ring spirit, if Bai Feng casts the last trick of the "Seven Injuries Fist Method", the power can even reach the full strength of the master in the early stage of the spirit pill realm. But the price is that it takes most of Bai Feng's life! It is not only the vitality that is paid, but also the potential of Bai Feng's body. In other words, with Bai Feng's current physical strength, if he has performed the last trick, he will probably not live for a month.
That's where its domineering comes in, transforming its vitality into attack power. This kind of spiritual skill is not absent, but this "Seven Injuries Fist Method" is just right for Bai Feng, and the quality is not bad, it is a spiritual skill of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.
Bai Feng, who was cultivating, was interrupted by the ring spirit. The reason was that there was someone outside his guest room door, knocking on the door. Bai Feng also quickly withdrew from the white space and sat on the bed. When he heard the rapid knock at the door, he got out of bed and opened the door.
There was a beautiful man in a white robe standing at the door, and his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he felt like a beautiful son. He is Xuanyuan Xue.
His brother Xuanyuan Yu is still lying in bed, recovering from the trauma he has suffered in the past few days.
And Xuanyuan Xue is here to invite Bai Feng to a gathering in the house!