Feng Jian walked to the side of the bed, took off his shoes, sat on the bed, crossed his legs, sat on the bed, his hands fell on his legs, and began to cultivate, Feng Jian's strength had reached its peak since he left the jungle!

Now, Feng Jian felt that he could break through the bottleneck, after all, if he suppressed it, it would not have much effect, everything should be done in moderation! Feng Jian picked up a pill that had just been given by the master, and swallowed it in one gulp, Feng Jian felt that the pill would dissolve in his throat, turning into a stream of energy, towards Feng Jian's limbs, muscles and bones slowly swimming, Feng Jian felt that wherever this energy went, it was moisturized as if there was life!

This made Feng Jian suddenly feel indescribably comfortable! Then, Feng Jian guided the aura in the dantian and began to hit the bottleneck, this time, Feng Jian didn't make much effort, he broke through all of a sudden, and became an 8th-order warrior, full of the feeling of strength, Feng Jian's face was full of joy!

Just when Feng Jian was immersed in the joy of the breakthrough, a very arrogant voice came into Feng Jian's ears: "I heard that a new person has come in this broken mountain? That stinky old man knew that he was going to hang, so he found someone to continue to sit in this seat?

Feng Jian frowned, knowing that there was an uninvited guest outside, but Feng Jian didn't flinch, just sighed: "I didn't expect that this kind of hidden world sect would have this kind of thing!" Feng Jian immediately opened the door, walked out slowly, and looked at the people who came, Feng Jian saw that there was more than one person, a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face, but his eyes were extraordinarily ruthless, and the three or four people around him were obviously the same existence as the class, slapping horses on the side, and praising again and again!

Feng Jian shouted: "Who are you? Why did you come to my Hidden Snow Peak to make trouble?" I saw that the leading young man suddenly laughed, and said to the people around him: "Look, you are still a little child, and besides, you are still so involved in the play? You really think this is the main peak!hahaha!"

The piercing laughter made Feng Jian extremely uncomfortable, and he frowned and said to the group: "If it's okay, you can leave Yinxue Peak, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

The leading child's smile suddenly froze, and his face was full of disdainful sarcasm: "Little brat, you are only a warrior rank 8, and you actually speak disrespectfully in front of me, do you know, I am a personal disciple of Xuanyue Peak, Lu Xun! If you want to suffer for yourself, come and teach me a lesson!"

Feng Jian suddenly smiled: "You can't even count the existence of the main peak, and you can't even count the disciples of the lineage, you are embarrassed to show off here!"

I saw that the young man's face was full of contempt, and instead his face was full of anger, and he rushed towards Feng Jian, roaring angrily as he ran: "You are looking for death, our Xuanyue Peak will drive you out sooner or later, so as to replace you!" Feng Jian also shouted angrily: "You are a disciple of the partial peak, but you provoke the majesty of the main peak, today, I will let you know what the rules are!"

This young man looked at Feng Jian not only did not retreat, but actually rushed towards him, his face full of pride, and the few people behind him were even more gloating watching the show! Lu Xun is a disciple of his own lineage, and as the name suggests, his strength and talent must be good! Lu Xun, who is only fourteen years old, already has the strength of a martial artist rank 2, which is enough to make him a high-class among his peers!

Lu Xun slapped his palm towards Feng Jian's head, obviously with a heavy hand, Feng Jian looked at the menacing palm, and his heart suddenly became angry, after all, he was still the same sect, and he actually gave such a heavy hand, Feng Jian clenched his fists, his waist was slightly bent, dodging Lu Xun's palm blow, and at the same time, a punch attacked Lu Xun's jaw, tricky and fast!

Lu Xun saw that Feng Jian had dodged his punch at such a speed, his face was full of surprise, and his face turned solemn, not having a contemptuous attitude, and blocking Feng Jian's fist with one palm! "Poof" The two hands touched, unexpectedly, it was not just Feng Jian flying backwards, but two people retreating at the same time, Feng Jian took five steps back to stabilize the momentum of retreat, while Lu Xun took three steps back, which stunned everyone!

Even Lu Xun looked at Feng Jian in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost! In fact, Feng Jian and his father's sparring in the jungle played a crucial role, whether it was Feng Jian's actual combat experience, or accuracy, skill, speed, and defense, there were few people of the same rank who could compare with Feng Jian!

Moreover, Feng Jian has experienced several months of life and death training, and he has the courage to dare to fight and dare to fight, which Lu Xun does not have, so he let Lu Xun suffer a dark loss before he can take action! Lu Xun felt that he had lost face, and his face was distorted and rushed towards Feng Jian again! Feng Jian's face was calm and solemn, after all, the opponent was a martial artist, although he had not experienced the tempering of life and death, but his strength was also there! He was still far behind!

Lu Xun attacked Feng Jian's face with a punch, and when Feng Jian was about to dodge, he suddenly changed his trajectory, suddenly stopped the attack, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it towards Feng Jian's chest, the corners of Feng Jian's mouth curved a touch, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes!

Compared with your father, you are really a scumbag! Then he leaned back, his legs flew up, and he kicked Lu Xun's jaw, Lu Xun didn't expect that his hidden variable had already been Feng Jian, and he couldn't react, he was kicked in the jaw, and flew out upside down in an instant! And Feng Jian rotated his hands, drew circles with his legs, got up gorgeously, and stood up!

Lu Xun was already stunned, and it took a long time before he suddenly reacted! Seeing the shocked expressions of the people who originally followed him, Lu Xun's self-esteem was trampled on fiercely, which made Lu Xun, who had always been quite proud, how could he stand it, he was a martial artist, and he was defeated in a duel with a samurai, and whether it was a head-to-head duel or his fighting skills, it was all in vain! This is simply a shame!

Lu Xun suddenly pulled out the long sword on his back, the long sword was snow-white and translucent, and at first glance it was a sword made of the best materials! Feng Jian was completely angry when he watched Lu Xun pull out the sword! This person really did everything! The previous duel was that he aimed at Feng Jian's vital points everywhere, and he had no intention of showing mercy at all, and now he even took out his weapon when he lost! This kind of person is really scum!

Lu Xun rushed towards Feng Jian desperately, but what was reflected in Lu Xun's eyes was Feng Jian's contemptuous expression! Lu Xun really couldn't stand it, and roared hysterically in his mouth: "Earth-level martial arts, Haotian Sword of Haotian Sword Formation!" Feng Jian's originally contemptuous expression suddenly became nervous when he heard the words of ground-level martial arts, and instantly took out the long sword from the ring!

Silently reciting the heart formula, I saw bursts of mist emanating from the long sword, and the temperature around it instantly increased, making people feel hot! Just as Lu Xun's sword was already close to Feng Jian's head, even Lu Xun's smug expression was in full view of Feng Jian! Feng Jian shouted angrily: "Burning Heaven Technique's Burning Rock Blade!" "Boom, the introductory duel of the two earth-level martial arts! I saw that a few people who were originally standing on the side watching the battle were instantly knocked away by the burst of sword qi and spiritual power, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping!

Suddenly, with them as the center, the fallen leaves and dust instantly flew to both sides, and the fallen leaves flying all over the sky finally began to slowly return to calm down for a long time! The dust settled, and the outlines of the two figures gradually emerged! One person had a sword in his hand, pointing at the neck of the other, and did not move! Several people watching the battle were overjoyed when they saw this situation, and they rushed towards the field, and they did not forget to praise again and again: "Senior Brother Lu, we know that you are the best, as soon as the ground-level martial arts come out, who else will compete?"

Before the words fell, these people instantly froze in place! I saw that all the fallen leaves and dust had calmed down, and the figure slowly became clear! I saw that the corner of Feng Jian's mouth was bleeding, but he was still standing straight, and the clothes on his body had a trace of scorched black! The long sword in his hand pointed at Lu Xun's neck, and Lu Xun was lying on the ground, his face was full of fear, fear and disbelief.