The day passed quickly, and Zangtian, who had been cultivating all night, opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and breathed the fresh air on the mountain, and his whole person was much more energetic.

There are thousands of disciples in the Purple Hanging Sect's Soul Melting Realm, and only a few fifty people are qualified to board the Spirit Melting List, so there is a square on the main peak that has been specially opened up for the genius boys on the Spirit Melting List.

Because the main peak of the Purple Hanging Sect occupies the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy here is much richer than that of other peaks, and the cultivation is twice as effective with half the effort, so this place has also become a place where every disciple of the Soul Melting Realm must compete, and at the same time, it is also a supreme glory to be on the Spirit Melting List.

Coming to the square of the main peak, there were already many disciples of the Purple Hanging Sect gathered here at this time, not for anything else just to watch the excitement, after all, it was still rare for a monk from the Body Refining Realm to challenge the Soul Fusion Realm.

Zangtian looked up, Han Feng stood quietly in the middle of the square, closed his eyes and recuperated in a leisurely manner, obviously he had been waiting for a long time, with a charming smile on his face, for him, today's challenge was to play a house, and it didn't take much effort to get Zangtian.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come. When Zangtian walked to the square with Xiao Ah San, Han Feng grinned, revealing a neat little white tooth.

There was no ridicule, that's what he thought, and so did many people, but what they didn't expect was that Zangtian came as promised.

"Hehe, you're not going to scare me into a fight. Zangtian also smiled and said indifferently.

He has a very confident smile, but in the eyes of many people, his smile is very arrogant, so it has caused ridicule from the disciples who are watching the hilarious.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"As soon as he is seriously injured by Senior Brother Han Feng, he will know what life is better than death. ”

The ridicule of the same door Zangtian didn't care, and the whole person was still very calm.

"You strike first, I'll only give you one chance to shoot. Han Feng calmed the surrounding discussions, and said condescendingly to Zangtian.

"I'm not going to fight, so you'd better strike first. Zangtian said.

He has been the patriarch of the Tibetan tribe since he was born, and everyone in the clan respects him very much, so although his realm has improved rapidly since he was a child, and his exercises are perfect, he has never fought, and Han Qiao's fight is the first time, but can that be considered a fight??? Han Qiao was directly crushed.

"Which of them do you think can win?" asked Xuan Daozi, the head of the sect wearing a navy blue robe on the cliff rock at the top of the main peak.

Next to him was a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary linen clothes who looked like an old farmer in the bank.

"Dao Tian. The middle-aged man was the one Zangtian saw in the library, and he said affirmatively at this time.

"Oh, you're so optimistic about him?" asked Xuan Daozi in surprise.

"I don't know why, but I have a special feeling for him, and that feeling makes me believe in him. The middle-aged man frowned and said, it was a very mysterious feeling, which had bothered him for a long time.

"When Dao Tian wins, you have to promise me to open the secret realm of the Sutra Observation Stone. The middle-aged man rubbed his forehead and said.

"Well, if he really wins, I'll promise you. Xuan Daozi said indifferently.

"Han Feng is going to make a move. Xuan Daozi stroked his beard lightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was very optimistic about Han Feng, who was less than twenty years old.

Han Feng made a move, he didn't mobilize his spiritual power in the Spirit Realm, he not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully, so he planned to use only his body.

Han Feng, who had passed the Body Refining Realm, was also very fast, like a gust of wind, pulling out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and when many disciples of the Body Refining Realm had not seen his movements clearly, he had already approached Zangtian, and he didn't use any exercises to swing his fist, but just relied on his own strength to blast towards Zangtian.

If this punch is smashed, Zangtian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, and the best way is to dodge, but can Zangtian avoid it?

Zangtian didn't hide at all, and also smashed it with his fist.

The fists of the two men slammed into each other solidly, and they parted at the touch of a button, without making the expected sound of bones shattering.

Zangtian stood still in place, still retaining the posture of waving his fist, Han Feng took three steps back before he could barely stand firmly, and his right hand behind his back trembled slightly, and he made a judgment.

Zang Tian grinned, what the Great Elder of the Purple Immortal said was indeed right, the Nine Heavens of Body Refining was indeed the most powerful body refining technique.

"You're physically strong. Han Feng said calmly, in fact, he already regretted it in his heart, it was really a shame to be knocked back three steps by a kid from the Body Refining Realm.

"It's really better than yours. Zangtian told the truth, and the truth hurt the most, so Han Feng felt that he was insulted.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zangtian still understands this truth, and without giving Han Feng any time to relax, Zangtian's figure appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, and the sandbag-sized fist hammered towards Han Feng's face, and at this time, the figure three steps away disappeared vaguely, and he didn't use his body method, but his speed was too fast, and it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

One punch was swung out and hit, and in the blink of an eye, Zangtian threw dozens of punches one after another, but unfortunately all of them were dodged by Han Feng, and even the corners of Han Feng's clothes were not touched.

"Ah, it's "Catkins in the Wind". One person in the crowd exclaimed, "Willow Catkins with the Wind" is a very powerful body technique of the Purple Hanging Sect, and it is also difficult to practice, because it is impossible for people to be as light and thin as catkins, and it is impossible for them to fly freely with the wind like catkins.

"Now you know the difference between body refining and soul melting, right?" Han Feng said mockingly, teasing Zangtian to see him swing his fist into the air like a clown was really funny.

"What's the use of refining your body no matter how strong it is, you won't be able to beat it if I just use a little bit of exercise. Han Feng looked at Zangtian with pity.

"Do you really think that the Soul Fusion Realm is very powerful?" Zang Tian asked rhetorically, the Spirit Fusion Realm may have a suppressive effect on many Body Refining Realms, but he is the exception.

"Try my punch again. ”

Flames began to burn in Zangtian's fist, followed by the burning of his entire arm, a flame formed by moving too fast in a small area and rubbing his muscles against the air.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Han Feng lost his temper for the first time since the start of the war, and asked in disbelief: "The body refining realm can also use the exercises?"

"Who said that the Body Refining Realm can't use the exercises?" Zang Tian showed a meaningful smile: "This is the ultimate speed. ”

Zangtian's fist was very slow, like the speed of a snail crawling, approaching Han Feng little by little, and it looked like it was easy to dodge, but Han Feng knew that he couldn't dodge, even if he cultivated "Willow Catkins with the Wind", he couldn't dodge, because there were dense fists in the space around him, too many to count, completely blocking all his retreats, and he could only choose to hard-connect in the face of this punch.

The spiritual power around his body was surging, and the violent aura formed a protective light shield three feet away from Han Feng's body, and at the same time, his body was highly tense, every muscle and every cell was adjusted to the strongest level, and he had already used the strongest defense in the face of Zangtian's punch.

The protective light shield is also a powerful protective exercise, no one can completely rely on the physical body to break the exercises performed by the powerhouses of the Soul Fusion Realm in the Body Refining Realm, this is a fact for thousands of years, because spiritual power is the foundation of a monk.

Zangtian's fist seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it took less than a breath to arrive in front of Han Feng, and came into contact with the light shield formed by the protective exercises, and then an incredible scene appeared, the light mask was unwillingly dented and distorted.

Poof, like a naughty child poking a bubble in the sky with his fingers, the protective shield was broken, and it looked so vulnerable in front of Zangtian's fist.

"How is that possible?"

No one would believe it, not even the immersive Han Feng couldn't believe it right away, but this was a fact, he clearly felt the sore part of the body hit by the hot and burning fist, it hurt, the fist hit very hard, but fortunately, in the end, the power from the fist was reduced a lot, his bones were not broken, and his viscera was not too seriously damaged.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Feng fell to the edge of the square.

The moment Han Feng spurted blood, Zangtian had already withdrawn the strength of his fist, if this punch was solid, Han Feng would be seriously injured if he didn't die, the two of them didn't have much grudge, Zangtian didn't want to do things too desperately.

"Perfect Falling Star Punch. Xuan Daozi, the head of the cliff rock, said seemingly calmly, but in fact, his words were full of shock.

In ancient times, a great person watched the meteors falling in the sky and created, and it was rumored that the fist fell like a meteor, so it was named the Falling Star Fist, and the Falling Star Fist could reach the limit of the human body in terms of speed and strength, and the practice to the extreme could knock down the stars in the sky.

After the unremitting efforts of the younger generations of monks, the Falling Star Fist eventually became a hand-me-down boxing method, but the effect of the Falling Star Fist was not as good as before, and it was lost thousands of years ago, and now the cultivation of the Purple Hanging Sect is even more remnant, compared with the original, there is not one in ten.

"Although the original has been lost, there are some places where the complete copy is still preserved. Mai said in a middle-aged manner, with a different brilliance flashing in her eyes.

"You mean...?" Xuan Daozi glanced at him cautiously and stretched out his hand to the sky.

The Purple Hanging Sect is a big sect on the Canglan Continent, but there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and some sects are the existence that the Purple Hanging Sect does not dare to provoke.

"Don't say it, don't say it. Mai smiled slightly.

"I don't know where he's from?" Xuan Daozi frowned and whispered.

"It doesn't matter where he's from, didn't someone already come ten years ago?" Mai looked at the middle-aged man with a deep gaze.

"I'm defeated. Han Feng fell to the ground and said in despair, he originally thought it was a battle that would be won, but it turned out to be unsatisfactory, he actually lost to the kid of the Body Refining Realm in the Spirit Fusion Realm, which was a great shame.

Not only did he lose, but he lost so quickly, so cleanly.

"This is impossible, how is this possible?" Han Feng yelled unwillingly: "I still have a lot of exercises that I haven't used." ”

"You have always been proud that you are in the Soul Fusion Realm, but in fact, the Spirit Melting Realm really has nothing to be proud of, at least not as powerful as you think, so insurmountable. Zangtian stepped forward and spoke.

The Soul Melting Realm is just the beginning of cultivation, maybe this realm will eliminate many ordinary people, but the beginning is just the beginning, it's not a big deal.

Facing the newborn rising sun, Zangtian stretched out his arms and shouted, "Gather!"