The dwarf disciple shuddered involuntarily and quietly took a step back. The tall and handsome young man beside him was the opposite of him, took a few steps and came to Mu Ningzhu's side.

"Zhao Zhiqiang!" Xu Feng pulled Mu Ningzhu next to him behind him and looked at him coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Zhiqiang was stunned, and immediately, a playful smile appeared on his face, looked at Xu Feng, and said with interest: "Xu Feng, are you talking to me as a 'genius'?" or are you talking to me as a 'waste'?"

He changed his words and said proudly: "You have to understand one thing, whether you are a genius or a waste, you must open your eyes and see carefully, the person standing in front of you now is a potential disciple in the Guiyuan Sect! When you see me in the future, remember to call Senior Brother Zhao! If you want to say that Senior Brother Zhao is good!

Xu Feng looked at him with a smile, remembering that half a month ago, this Zhao Zhiqiang, when he was talking to himself, he was calling Senior Brother Xu when he opened and closed his mouth, and his face always looked respectful. At that time, he and Lin Ming had just broken through to the realm of the sixth layer of body refining. As for himself, he had already advanced to the realm of the sixth layer of body refining a year ago!

Zhao Zhiqiang's face turned red, he had already understood the sarcasm in Xu Feng's smile, his blood swelled up, and he roared in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?

I suddenly remembered a sentence, and then I couldn't help but laugh. The smile on Xu Feng's face became thicker and thicker.

Zhao Zhiqiang was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What words?"

"Before, after that!" Xu Feng said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhiqiang's face instantly became like a pig's liver, and behind him, an image of a black bull with eyes like copper bells, a whole body as black as ink, and a somewhat vague shape suddenly appeared.

"Stone Punch!"

Zhao Zhiqiang punched in!

The air is whistling, and the fist is hunting.

Xu Feng's figure stood still, and he punched his backhand and hit it out!

Bang!

Two fists intersecting!

Xu Feng's body was like a mountain, and he stood proud.

But Zhao Zhiqiang's body shook, and then he took a small step back. Only then did he discover that after awakening, the Natal God Seal Black Bull had at least doubled his strength and greatly strengthened his body, but he still couldn't challenge Xu Feng beyond the level!

The sixth layer of refining body and the seventh layer of refining body, on the surface, there is only one realm difference. But, in fact, the gap is very large. I'm afraid that five or six people in the sixth-layer realm of refining the body, together can resist a person in the seventh-layer realm of refining the body!

"Xu Feng, how dare you make a move on me?"

Zhao Zhiqiang glared at Xu Feng, and said hatefully: "I am a potential disciple of the sect, if you make a move against me, aren't you afraid of being punished by the elders and the head of the sect?" He knew in his heart that he was still not Xu Feng's opponent in terms of strength, so he had no choice but to threaten with words.

Xu Feng smiled dumbly, looked at him with idiot-like eyes, and teased: "Then what do you mean, should I stand still and let you beat me?" At the end, he added: "Could it be that after the awakening of the Divine Seal of Destiny, a person's stupidity will also increase?"

With a snort, Mu Ningzhu couldn't help laughing.

The short disciple coughed vigorously a few times, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, his face was flushed.

Zhao Zhiqiang's face turned blue and uncertain, and he said fiercely: "I don't compare my tongue with you." If you dare to make a move with the potential disciples of the sect, you will wait for the punishment of the sect elders!" As he spoke, he shook his hand and strode away.

When Mu Ningzhu heard his words, his smile stiffened, and one hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of Xu Feng's clothes. The nervous mood is unconsciously revealed!

At this moment, a warm palm reached over and held her hand, and immediately, Mu Ningzhu saw Xu Feng facing Zhao Zhiqiang's figure, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Zhiqiang, you must tell the sect elders about this matter, the potential disciple was actually beaten by a waste, such a thing, you must let the disciples in the sect, everyone knows!"

I saw Zhao Zhiqiang's feet slip, stumbling a few steps, and almost falling to the ground, and immediately, he stood firm, quickened his pace, and left here without looking back.

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Brother Xu, junior brother greetings to the two of you!" The short disciple nodded and said, when he saw Xu Feng's unkind gaze, remembering that he was talking about Mu Ningzhu behind his back just now, he felt a sigh in his heart, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Among the six generations of disciples of the sect, the three most outstanding are Xu Feng, Zhao Zhiqiang and Lin Ming. Among these three people, Xu Feng was the most, only sixteen years old, and he had cultivated to the seventh-level realm of body refining!

This kind of cultivation speed broke the history of the Guiyuan Sect for hundreds of years.

"The younger brother is still a little urgent to do, so I won't bother the senior brother and sister, and the younger brother will say goodbye, farewell. The short disciple said as he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, planning to slip away, Zhao Zhiqiang, who had refined the sixth layer of his body and awakened the Natal Divine Seal, was not Xu Feng's opponent, and he only refined the third-layer realm, I am afraid that he would not even be able to catch Xu Feng's little finger!

As soon as the short disciple ran two steps, he heard the strong wind behind him, and before he could react, a big foot kicked him hard on the buttocks, and in an instant, his body was light, flying high, and his short and fat body was in mid-air, waving his hands and feet in vain, trying to maintain the balance of his body.

"Since you are in such a hurry to leave, as a senior brother, I naturally have to give you a ride!"

Xu Feng's lazy voice reached the ears of the short disciple with the wind, and in the next moment, I saw his rather fat body, falling heavily on the bluestone path, for a while, I only felt that my eyes were full of stars, and my body seemed to be falling apart. And there was a hot pain in the buttocks. He didn't dare to stay, but got up with the pain and ran like a rabbit.

Running back to his own small courtyard in one breath, the short disciple only felt that the pain on one side of the butt was almost numb, he kept inhaling the cool air in his mouth, holding the mirror, and adjusted the angle for a long time, only to see a big black and purple footprint printed on the fleshy buttocks!

Xu Feng was annoyed by the disrespect for Mu Ningzhu in the short disciple's previous words, so he didn't show mercy at all, the short disciple was also unlucky, a slight movement, half of his buttocks was a tingling pain, and what was even worse was that there was no way to sit, even if he slept, he could only lie there, and every night when he slept soundly, if he accidentally turned his body, he woke up in pain in an instant, and let out a few ghost crying wolf howls in pain.