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If the scene in front of you was placed in the outside world, it might not attract anyone's special attention, but in this small mountain village that is almost isolated from the world, it is very fresh.

"I feel more and more uncomfortable in my heart, and it is very difficult to breathe in my uncomfortable face. Suddenly, an elderly man reached out and rubbed his chest, and said in confusion.

"Yes, I felt very stuffy in my chest, and I felt like I was carrying a lot of heavy stuff on my back. As soon as the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged man standing next to him also spoke.

"Me too, my chest was so tight that I felt like a big rock was pressing on my chest, and I was almost out of breath. ”

"It's strange, you feel this way too! I thought it was my body that was causing the symptoms!"

"I feel that way too......"

"I have ...... too"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Zhuang Chi was shocked in his heart, and then seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone hurry up and stay away, this is an invisible momentum that only powerful people can exude, and it will directly have a huge impact on the people around them, and some top powerhouses can even directly suffocate people to death with their momentum." ”

Hearing Zhuang Chi's words, including the old village chief, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly retreated, and they didn't stop until they were a hundred meters away, although many of them didn't understand what momentum was at all, but they heard it clearly, that is, some top powerhouses can directly suffocate people to death with their momentum.

"Bump!"

Just when everyone retreated to a hundred meters away, a loud noise suddenly came, and I saw that the small cabin where Zhao Jingfeng lived instantly became shattered, and then a figure smashed through the roof, like a cannonball, and flew into the air fifty meters high in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Zhao Jingfeng was suspended in the air at a height of fifty meters, and let out a long roar from the sky, the sound was rolling, and it spread far away, and then the powerful and surging spiritual power gathered in his left hand, and with a wave of his hand, a group of pure spiritual energy light formed entirely by spiritual power came out of his hand, and flew towards the ground in the distance with a roar.

"Boom!"

When the aura light bombarded the ground, there was a loud roar, accompanied by a large amount of smoke and dust slowly rising from the ground, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, it was shocking to find that there had been a large pit with a diameter of about two or three meters and a depth of five meters.

The surging spiritual power emerged from Zhao Jingfeng's right hand again, and quickly condensed a silver-white long sword, the silver sword god reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, making people dare not look directly, this long sword seemed to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

I saw that the silver light flashed away, and the long sword had been stabbed out of the air at lightning speed, and a sharp sword qi broke away from the shackles of the long sword with a dazzling light, and at a lightning speed, it silently sank into the hard stone slab in the open space hundreds of meters ahead, leaving only a very small gap on the surface, and there was no crack around.

After this sword was stabbed, Zhao Jingfeng's body also slowly fell to the ground, although he could reach a height of fifty meters in one leap, but he could only stay in the air for a time that could not breathe.

Falling to the ground, Zhao Jingfeng had a faint smile on his face, it was a confident smile, after more than half a month of non-stop cultivation day and night, now, his strength has successfully broken through from the high-level martial spirit to the martial king stage.

A hundred meters away, a large group of village names in Zhuangjia Village all looked at Zhao Jingfeng who fell to the ground in shock, and their faces were shocked.

A loud roar spread to a radius of several kilometers, leaping into the air at a height of 50 meters, punching the ground hundreds of meters away with a loud "boom", and the earth flew, this scene has made a group of people completely stunned, and some of them even stopped thinking in their heads.

It is no exaggeration to say that this scene in front of them has completely subverted their cognition, after all, the people of this village have lived in this small mountain village almost all their lives, and they rarely go out and about, so they don't know how powerful the strong people outside are. Even the old village chief with the strength of a martial artist had only heard of the outside world, and he didn't know much, and it was the first time they had seen Zhao Jingfeng jump into the air at a height of fifty meters and punch the ground hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, the gaze of the villagers looking at Zhao Jingfeng had completely changed, that kind of gaze full of admiration and respect, mixed with it, and a little horror and disbelief.

Even if they saw this scene with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe in their hearts that a young man who was only in his early twenties could have such a powerful power.

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Zhao Jingfeng's heart swelled with a strong self-confidence, although his current strength was not enough to confront the strong people of the Martial Emperor class, but if he met a group of Martial Kings again, he would not be beaten and flee in embarrassment, and finally escaped after being forced to use the magic power.

Zhao Jingfeng's gaze stayed on the Yan Xi Sword in his right hand for a moment, after the strength broke through from the Martial Spirit to the Martial King, he could clearly feel that his natal soul treasure Yan Xi Sword had also changed, and now the Yan Xi Sword, from the appearance, is more silver and bright than before, and the white mirror-like sword inadvertently exudes a layer of hazy white brilliance, which is the sword light emanating from the sword body, although it looks inconspicuous, but this layer of faint glory can penetrate the golden cracking stone, containing unimaginable attack power。

In addition, even the hardness of Yan Xi's sword has been greatly improved to a higher level, Zhao Jingfeng is confident, even if there is a difference between heaven and earth between the Martial Emperor and the Martial King, but it is also very difficult to destroy the Yan Xi Sword in his hand, which is only two fingers thick.

Slowly retracting Yan Xijian, Zhao Jingfeng glanced around, and when he saw the wooden house next to him that had fallen apart, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and then slowly walked to Zhuang Chi, who was a hundred meters away, and said in a somewhat apologetic tone: "Uncle, I'm really sorry to destroy your house." ”

Although Zhuang Chi was also very shocked by Zhao Jingfeng's strength in his heart, he was also a casual cultivator after all, so he quickly suppressed the horror in his heart, reached out and patted Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder fiercely, and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a house, just cut a few trees and rebuild it later, young man! I really lost my eyes! I didn't expect you to be so young, but you have such a strong strength! I was so surprised." Zhuang Chi's tone was mixed with a little excitement and excitement.

"Haha, little brother Zhao Jingfeng said this too politely, it's just a wooden house, we can rebuild it in two or three hours, but Zhao Jingfeng's little brother has just shown his might, but let me wait for an eye-opener!

"yes! yes......"

With the words of the old village chief, a group of villagers behind him also echoed and said, all of them looking at Zhao Jingfeng with adoring eyes.

"Huh!" At this moment, the old village chief sighed lightly, a pair of old eyes stared at Zhao Jingfeng's face tightly, and asked strangely: "Little brother Zhao Jingfeng, why did your face turn white, I remember a few days ago, your face was still red!"

Hearing this, without waiting for Zhao to speak, Zhuang Chi preemptively said: "Haha, village chief! The skin on the little brother's face was originally white, but it was only after taking the pill to heal his injuries a few days ago that his face turned red. ”

The village chief suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "The white is good, the white is good, the white is even better-looking, I didn't expect that the little brother Zhao Jingfeng is not only powerful, but also so good-looking, this look, it is estimated that a large number of girls can be fascinated outside." ”

One sentence caused everyone to burst into laughter, but no one would doubt the old village chief's words, and everyone agreed with this point of view very much.

Zhao Jingfeng showed a wry smile on his face, and the old village chief's words made him speechless.

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's face changed suddenly, and then his entire body began to tremble violently, and then a powerful momentum emanated from his body uncontrollably, pushing the group of villagers in front of him to retreat continuously, and some of them fell to the ground because of this.

At this moment, the originally white and tender skin on Zhao Jingfeng's handsome face has become purple on one side and blue on the other, and even in the depths of a pair of eyes, a gold and a black light emerges from time to time, but it is only very faint.

Zhuang Chi was pushed by the momentum exuded by Zhao Jingfeng until more than twenty meters away before gradually stabilizing his body, when he raised his head and looked at Zhao Jingfeng with puzzled eyes, he immediately discovered that something was wrong with Zhao Jingfeng, and his heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Young man, what happened to you." ”

Zhao Jingfeng's entire body was trembling slightly, the muscles on his face were constantly shaking, and even a pair of eyes were flashing with flickering gold and black light.

"Retreat...... Withdraw... Back off...... You...... All of you ...... Withdraw... Withdraw... After... Aloof...... I... No... Approach..."Zhao Jingfeng said this sentence with great difficulty, and then immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

"What's going on, what's wrong with Zhao Jingfeng's little brother, it can't be a problem with cultivation!"

"What happened to Zhao Jingfeng's little brother......

A group of village names stood in the distance, all of them staring at Zhao Jingfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with great confusion, and they were talking nonsense.

Zhuang Chi's face became very solemn, he used to be a martial spirit, but it was only after the destruction of the natal soul treasure that he became a waste, so he had to understand many things better than those villagers who had been living here, from Zhao Jingfeng's state just now, he had already realized that Zhao Jingfeng was probably wrong with his cultivation.

"Stand back, let's all step away, and we'd better not make a little noise until the lad is awake, lest we disturb him. Zhuang Chi immediately whispered, and then retreated far away with more than a hundred villagers.

Zhao Jingfeng's body sitting cross-legged on the ground was constantly trembling, and in the dantian in his body, the entire dantian seemed to be facing a major earthquake, in violent turmoil, a gold and a black light flickered in the dantian, sometimes illuminating the entire dantian. And the Yan Xi sword, which was suspended in the dantian and completely condensed by spiritual power, was also greatly affected, and the sword body was constantly trembling there.

Since Zhao Jingfeng condensed the natal soul treasure in Confucius and Mencius Academy, the two colored points of light that appeared in the dantian when he first became a martial artist suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light, intertwining with each other in the form of Taiji diagram yin and yang fish, constantly rotating.

Sensing the changes in his body, Zhao Jingfeng's good mood brought by the Martial King who had just broken through also sank suddenly, which was a gold and a black point of light in his dantian since he became a martial artist, and finally began to make trouble at this time.

Although the sudden change in the dantian caught Zhao Jingfeng a little off guard, he didn't seem too flustered, because on this day, he had expected it a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, so he didn't even have time to prepare.

The two points of light in the dantian, one gold and one black, were intertwined with each other in the form of a Taiji diagram yin and yang fish, constantly rotating slowly in the dantian, and the natal soul treasure that was suspended in the dantian and trembling was also as if it wanted to get rid of the surrounding layer of invisible shackles and get out of Zhao Jingfeng's control. At the same time, Zhao Jingfeng seemed to feel a very faint excitement in the two points of light, one gold and one black, entering his brain, which made Zhao Jingfeng unbelievable and felt so incredible.

Zhao Jingfeng's heart was very puzzled, what were the two points of light in his dantian, why he had felt emotional fluctuations from them more than once, especially once he encountered a strange white stone in Cili City, which was the most intense, which made Zhao Jingfeng particularly impressed.

Although he was very curious in his heart, at this time, Zhao Jingfeng obviously had no extra time to test these questions, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and tried his best to suppress the natal soul treasure in the dantian that seemed to be out of his control.

Now, he has no power to do anything else, and the place where the two points of light in the dantian are entrenched is a forbidden area for him, although it is in his own body, but he can't control the territory there at all.