However, at the same time, the staff of the demon cultivator Gu Liunian also hit Ye Feng's arm.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

The next moment, Demon Cultivator Xu Guangping spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was slapped by Ye Feng, and he flew directly into the mountain peak near the teahouse in Desert Town, shattering a large number of trees and rocks.

And Ye Feng, his body took half a step back, his face changed slightly, but other than that, there was no injury at all.

Ye Feng crushed the demon cultivator Xu Guangping!

The martial artists around were all stunned, and looked at Ye Feng who had already taken half a step back in shock.

What did they witness?

A martial artist of the eighth order of the Tianyuan Realm actually suppressed Xu Guangping, a demon cultivator of the first order of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Terrifying!

Demon cultivator Xu Guangping not only cultivated three orders higher than Ye Feng, but also had rich experience in actual combat and extremely strong combat power, and the three inner disciples of Haotian Sect were all killed by him with a magic staff.

Invincible at the same level!

Before these martial artists could wake up from the shock, Ye Feng, who had taken half a step back, had already jumped up from the spot and rushed into the nearby mountain peaks.

Many warriors walked forward, wanting to see the situation inside the peak.

However, they had just come over when they heard the loud shouts of demon cultivator Xu Guangping from inside the mountain peak.

"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong, I was given a dog's life, I am willing to give you all my cultivation resources..."

Demon cultivator Xu Guangping's voice was slightly frightened, obviously because of Ye Feng's slap.

However, when the surrounding warriors heard this voice, they were even more shocked, and Xu Guangping, a demon cultivator who was high up and murderous, actually begged for mercy.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng's faint voice came from inside the mountain peak, and said: "Spare your dog's life, when you killed other martial artists, did you spare the lives of others, so today you will definitely die!"

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, spread out his palm, and slapped it at the demon cultivator Xu Guangping.

Seeing this situation, the demon cultivator Xu Guangping suddenly let out an angry roar and said, "Daoist friends have to break the net?"

"If I can survive today, I will kill your entire clan one day!"

"You're going to die today, and you still want to kill my entire clan?"

"Kill you?"

"Bastard!"

Demon cultivator Xu Guangping let out a miserable cry, raised his staff, and struck at Ye Feng.

However, although his blow was powerful, he was still suppressed in the face of Ye Feng's 200,000 jin slap.

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Inside the mountain peak, there was a constant sound of slaps and staff colliding, and every time the sound sounded, many martial artists outside felt a chill in their hearts, and subconsciously distanced themselves from it.

What kind of battle would it take to be so fierce, and what level of genius would be able to go retrograde and suppress Xu Guangping, a demon cultivator who had become famous in the Qi Cultivation Realm for a long time?

"Smack!"

At that moment, a sound came from within the mountain again, but this one was more dull than the previous continuous crashing sound, as if a slap was slapping on the body.

And as this dull sound came out, a thin figure was knocked straight out of the mountain peak, and at the same time, Ye Feng's figure flickered, almost appearing in front of the thin figure, he spread out his palms and slapped dozens of slaps one after another!

"Poof!"

With a scream, Demon Cultivator Xu Guangping only felt a huge force slap on his body, and this huge force passed through his body and hit his head directly.

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the demon cultivator Xu Guangping's eyes widened, and he glanced at Ye Feng unwillingly, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Demon cultivator Xu Guangping was actually beaten to death!" The surrounding martial artists glanced at Ye Feng, who was already lifeless, in horror, and subconsciously took more than a dozen steps back.

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, put away the staff of demon cultivator Xu Guangping, and put it into a storage bag.

Then, his soul power was released and he scanned the corpse of the demon cultivator Xu Guangping.

Demon cultivator Xu Guangping has been killing people and grabbing treasures for all these years, and he must have a lot of cultivation resources.

If a disciple of the sect receives the training task, as long as he kills the target, then all the cultivation resources on the target's body will be owned by the disciple, and the sect will not interfere; if he is lucky, the value of the disciple may skyrocket in an instant.

The more cultivation resources you get, the faster your cultivation will improve.

The soul power scanned the corpse of the demon cultivator Xu Guangping from beginning to end, and suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he said, "This is a medium-grade space gourd!"

With a slight gasp, Ye Feng took down the gourd on the waist of the demon cultivator Xu Guangping.

This gourd was black, and it didn't look the slightest bit strange, but Ye Feng's soul power was so strong, he just glanced at it casually, and even saw the extraordinaryness of this gourd.

"Demon cultivator Xu Guangping has good luck, and he actually has a medium-grade space gourd. ”

Most of the warriors use storage rings and storage bags, and like space rings, space gourds are monopolized by big forces.

The space gourd is the same as the space ring, it belongs to the space class spirit treasure that has no price, and in terms of value, a medium-grade storage gourd can be completely comparable to the general high-grade space ring.

The space gourd on the demon cultivator Xu Guangping's body is estimated to have been obtained by killing the Tianjiao disciple of a certain sect, otherwise with his luck, it would be difficult to obtain such a spiritual treasure.

Martial artists more or less bring some luck of their own, and these luck can make the martial artist's cultivation smooth, or walking on the road, he can pick up spiritual treasures.

Ye Feng's face showed a slight joy, and after exhaling slowly, his soul power probed into this gourd.

"Buzz..."

With a slight fluctuation in the space, Ye Feng's soul power easily broke through the remaining divine consciousness of the demon cultivator Xu Guangping and probed the items inside this space gourd.

Ye Feng's mind suddenly reflected the scene inside the space gourd.

There are a lot of low-grade Yuan Crystals with strong aura, and there are many middle-grade Yuan Crystals, the number is estimated to be more than 100,000.

More than 20 Yuan Techniques!

More than a dozen bottles of elixir.

Putting away this medium-grade space gourd, Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face.

Ordinary Qi Realm martial artists only carry twenty or thirty thousand Yuan Crystals on their bodies, and the number of martial artists killed by this demon cultivator Xu Guangping is too many, so the Yuan Crystals on his body are naturally much more.

"Killing a demon cultivator can get so many Yuan Crystals, no wonder there are so many disciples who don't want to take on this level of training tasks. Ye Feng sneered and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the owner of the Desert Town Teahouse came to Ye Feng with a sad face.

"Senior, my teahouse was demolished by you, and more than a dozen people died, what should I do?" The owner of the teahouse in Desert Town is just a martial artist in the Diyuan Realm, and his cultivation is not high, but he is very calculating, and when he saw Ye Feng kill the demon cultivator Xu Guangping, he dared to speak to Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at the inside of the Desert Town Teahouse, then pondered for a moment, took out a storage bag, and said: "There are five hundred lower-grade Yuanjing in it, it should be regarded as the cost of the decoration of the teahouse for you, as for the deceased, you can find a feng shui treasure and bury it properly." ”

After all, in the battle of practicing Qi Realm martial artists, the energy fluctuations emitted by them, it is very normal to suppress some martial artists, after all, when martial artists fight, death and injury are inevitable.

Moreover, if it is a peerless powerhouse fighting, the energy fluctuations emitted are enough to tear apart the sky!

The owner of the teahouse nodded again and again, and carefully took the storage bag.

Seeing this, Ye Feng urged the Flying Spirit Treasure to continue to complete the training task, and slowly flew in mid-air.

At this moment, it is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every household is buying moon cakes, putting up lanterns, which is quite lively.

Ye Feng was stunned and thought to himself: "It's been more than a year, and the family Mid-Autumn Festival competition is about to be held." ”

He raised his head and looked to the north, faintly, and could see the phantom of a huge city thousands of miles away.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, every once in a while, a huge city would appear.

Many cities are generally built in the mountains where the monsters and monsters are infested the most, in order to suppress the demons and demons in these mountains, and prevent them from going out to slaughter the human race, and a thousand miles away from here, a majestic city has been established, the Sword Forge City!

If it weren't for the completion of all the training tasks and finally passing through Desert Town, I'm afraid Ye Feng would have forgotten that the Mid-Autumn Festival was going to return to the family for a big competition.

And this Sword Casting City Ye family is the martial arts family to which Ye Feng belongs; Ye Feng is the illegitimate son of the head of the Ye family, and his talent is very average, but his father Ye Yi still used the family relationship to send him to the Seven Star Sect and the Sword Drawing Sect one after another.

And the Ye family, every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the children who go out will return to the family for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and at the same time hold an intra-family competition.

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Feng also participated, but as soon as he appeared in the first round, he was beaten by other Ye family children and became a joke of the Ye family.

A year ago, Ye Feng lost part of his memory, and his combat experience was less than one-tenth of his heyday, so he was pressed and beaten!

Ye Feng groaned slightly, it wouldn't take much time to return to the family now, as long as he would return these training tasks within half a year.

"Return to Sword City!"

After having a plan in his heart, Ye Feng urged the spirit treasure and flew towards the Sword Casting City a thousand miles away.

Desert Town was close to the Death Mountain Range, and Ye Feng didn't fly far before he saw many Tian Yuan Realm martial artists coming out of the Death Mountain Range, but when these martial artists saw Ye Feng, they all looked vigilant.

Flying all the way, three days later, Ye Feng came to a maple forest area.

Ye Feng has always been flying along the Death Mountain Range, the Death Mountain Range almost crisscrosses the entire Eastern Regions, there are countless demonic beasts and demon beasts in it, and in the depths of the Death Mountain Range, there are even more demonic beasts and demon beasts that surpass the Jindan Realm.

After flying for several days in a row, Ye Feng's true yuan was depleted a lot, and he had to take pills to restore his true yuan.

Ye Feng shook his head and thought to himself: "The flight speed of the first-order lower grade is too slow, and the loss of true yuan is too much, it seems that in the future, I will have to rent a better quality flying spirit treasure, if I delay time on the road, it will affect the time for doing the training task." ”

The first-order low-grade flying spirit treasure is just an ordinary spirit treasure in the Tian Yuan Continent, and some of the better flying spirit treasures include flying magic ships, flying swords, etc.

The best flying spirit treasure can travel thousands of miles or more in a day, while the first-order low-grade spirit treasure can only fly for a day and only travel a distance of three hundred miles, which consumes too much true yuan.

Coming down from the Flying Spirit Treasure, Ye Feng planned to rest in this Maple Leaf Forest for a few days, and then head to Sword Forging City in a few days.

Holding several pieces of top-grade Yuan Crystal in his hand, Ye Feng cultivated cross-legged.

At night, the moonlight slanted down, illuminating the maple forest.

In the middle of the night, when Ye Feng was cultivating, the maple leaf forest suddenly trembled, as if the ground was cracked.

Ye Feng opened his eyes suddenly, lifted his long sword and stood up.

The earth shook more and more, and gradually, bursts of crazy roars came from a bamboo forest in the west.

"Roar!"

All kinds of monsters roared.

With the roar of these demonic beasts, from a bamboo forest in the west, eighteen figures quickly rushed out and ran towards Ye Feng's side.

These eight figures, at the very least, are all at the second level of Qi Cultivation Realm cultivation or above, and their breaths are disordered, obviously they escaped from the Death Mountain Range just now.

"Everyone run, this time the demonic beast and the demon beast appeared in the Death Mountain Range at the same time..."A warrior roared in panic, and as soon as his voice fell, a miserable voice came from behind him.

"Demon beasts, demon beasts, don't kill me!"

Hundreds of meters behind him, the two slowest warriors were surrounded by a demonic beast and a demonic beast, and were killed on the spot!

The rest of the people were startled and fled even more frantically.

The three people who ran in front were only a hundred meters away from Ye Feng at the moment, and when he saw the flying spirit treasure beside Ye Feng, he shouted violently: "Junior, hand over your flying spirit treasure, otherwise you will die!"

With the Flying Spirit Treasure to assist in escaping, the speed of escape is naturally much faster, and the chance of escaping is also greater.