Wei Feng found a place to sit down and cultivate, ate the Immortal Venerable Pill and two Demon Pills, and Wei Jie put two hundred amethyst stones and one hundred black crystals around him. Then he input his cultivation qi to Wei Feng.

Wei Feng's limbs and hundreds of bones immediately gave birth to the vast Immortal Venerable Qi, and his majestic power rushed through the pass and attacked everything, blocking the shackles and bottlenecks that blocked entering the Immortal Venerable Realm and the God King Realm and collapsed. In less than an hour, Wei Feng's qi refining cultivation was to enter the Immortal Venerable Realm, and his body refining cultivation was to enter the God King Realm.

The thunder tribulation came at the right time, and fried Wei Feng on the outside and crisp on the inside. Wei Feng endured happily, painfully excited.

After the Nine Thunder Tribulations, Wei Jie continued to input Gang Qi for Wei Feng to help Wei Feng continue to improve his cultivation, until Wei Feng's cultivation stabilized at the second level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the middle stage of the Divine King Realm Xiaocheng did not give up.

Wei Feng rushed into the river and took a beautiful bath. When I went ashore to change my clothes, I felt the strength of my whole body burst. I wish I could fight Dorron right now.

When the family returned to the Shuai Mansion, the frustration in the mansion was swept away, Wei Feng was in good spirits, and immediately raised his tent and ordered the three armies to hold a banquet, eat and drink well, and prepare for battle.

When the soldiers saw that the marshal's mental outlook was completely new and his momentum was compelling, far from being comparable to yesterday's, they knew that the marshal had the certainty of victory, and everyone was happy and excited.

In the past two days, the three armies of the border city of Great Wei have hung up their exemption cards, suffered all the insults, and held back their stomachs.

The marshal declared war domineeringly, and the princess and the horse supervised the formation, and it was lively.

Wei Feng went into battle and led the three armies out of the gate. The two armies of Wei and Yan met and lined up. Wei Feng held a big knife in his hand and shouted at the enemy camp: "Dorlong get out and die!" ”

Dollondaqi, this guy only fled back the day before yesterday, and there was only one breath left, how could it be so fast, could it be that there was fraud in it?

Dorron said angrily: "If you seek death, of course I will fulfill you!" Is it just the two of us going it alone, or is it all a scuffle. ”

Wei Feng: "Of course, it's still soldier against soldier, general against general, wait for the two of us to decide the winner." ”

Dorlong scolded: "Do you think you have some conspiracy, soldier against soldier, general against general? relied on his wife to escape the dog's life, and his subordinates were defeated, and he still dared to speak up and laughed to death. ”

Dorlong scolded like this, he still attached great importance to it in his heart, he knew that if Wei Feng didn't have a little support, he wouldn't take the initiative to send him to death.

Dorlong had been secretly observing Wei Feng, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating into his mouth: It's only been two days, not only is this guy completely injured, but the most shocking thing is that this guy's cultivation is suddenly an Immortal Venerable-level powerhouse, which is also incredible!

Dorlong was puzzled, is it easier for this guy to improve his cultivation than to eat and drink? Or is this person going to be beaten when he improves his cultivation, and the more seriously he is injured, the faster his cultivation will be promoted? It must be so.

I heard that there is a kind of kung fu to improve cultivation is to be injured, and the more serious the injury, the higher the cultivation will be improved. Last time, Wei Feng was injured so much that he only had one breath left, so his strength has improved greatly.

Dorlong made up his mind that Wei Feng must be killed this time and not give him a chance to improve his cultivation again, otherwise he would be beaten in the future. I don't have the ability to get better the more I get beaten, and being beaten is being beaten in vain.

Wei Feng was so ashamed and angry that he was scolded by Dorlong, and he jumped on his horse with his sword and killed Dorlon.

Dorlong also urged his horse to raise his gun and rushed towards Wei Feng.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed. Dorlong shouted, "There is a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell that you want to come." Okay, take care of you to hell. ”

Wei Feng scolded: "Old man, your nephew sent his life on the road of aggression, and you are so old that you will die on the road of aggression, is it a shame for yourself!" Why bother. ”

As soon as Wei Feng mentioned Duoxiong, Dorlong was so angry that his heart was bleeding. The leader of the young generation who were proud of many people, the marshal of the Dayan Kingdom, died at the hands of this Wei Feng's son.

Duoxiong's 120,000 horses were all wiped out without causing a single damage to the Wei army, and such a defeat was more difficult for Duoerlong to accept than Duoxiong's death, which was a shame for their family. If you don't win a war with a greater outcome than Wei Jie's, you can't wash away the shame of Duoxiong's defeat.

Dorlong made up his mind to occupy the border cities of the Great Wei army and kill all the border troops of the Great Wei army.

Dol screamed: "Wei Feng, even if you forcibly raise your cultivation to the same level as me, you are a newly promoted Immortal Venerable, and you can't compare with me." Wait until I take your head, see if you can still come back from the dead, and then increase your cultivation! ”

Wei Jie scolded: "Whoever takes whose head, wait and see the result, just lip service will not help." ”

Dorron's shot stabbed like lightning. Wei Feng raised his knife to greet him, the swords and guns collided, and the sparks were in all directions. Both of them were shocked to the point that their arms were numb and their mouths cracked.

Dorlong was shocked, Wei Feng's skills were profound, and he did not have the characteristics of having just been promoted to cultivation and his foundation was not stable. On the contrary, the power is heavy, and it is not below him at all.

Wei Feng is a veteran of the border pass, a hundred battles, and has a lot of combat experience. Although Dorlong is old, he has long been an immortal cultivator, and he has been pampered for a long time, but his experience in battle is not as good as Wei Feng.

Wei Hu was also shocked, he was also a strong double cultivator, he was in the prime of life, he made a hard move, he didn't take advantage of it, and he ended up on an equal footing with Dorlong.

This battle cannot be won or lost quickly, it may be a protracted battle.

However, Wei Feng is still confident of winning, for three reasons, one is that he has an advantage in age, Dorlong is old, his endurance and tenacity are poor, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, it will go downhill.

The second is that he has his son sitting next to him, and he is foolproof, and he just cares about letting go and fighting, and he has no worries.

The third is that he has fought on the battlefield for decades, and the experience of fighting is obtained from life and death, not from teaching.

With this idea of fighting a protracted war, Wei Feng was not in a hurry, and focused on steady defense with one move and one style.

Michelle Wong just saw Wei Feng and Dorlong fighting each other, and she didn't fall behind at all, and immediately plucked up her courage and lifted her spirits. When he saw that Wei Feng was only defending and not attacking, he was nervous again.

Michelle Wong quietly asked Wei Jie: "Son, why does your father only defend and not attack, is he too strong?" ”

Wei Zi smiled: "Don't worry, my father is an old general, and he is the way to win." You wait patiently, and your father is the one who wins.

Dorlon's tactics had already decided his defeat, and it was only a matter of time. ”

Everyone looked at the battlefield together, and the two sides waved their flags and shouted, beating drums and cheering. The sound of war drums and shouts shook the earth, and the sound shook the sky.

Dorlong and Wei Feng fought for their opponents, and their movements were fast, and they fought for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye. Dorron was panting and sweating profusely.

The more Dorron fought, the more frightened he became, the anger that faded away, and the growing sense of fear crept up in his heart.

Dorlong's attack gradually slowed down, and Wei Feng knew that Dorlong's strength was not going on. Started to defend on one side. One side counterattacked.

Wei Feng's few counteroffensive moves were very calm and powerful, and with every slash, Dorlong was very difficult to catch, and the soreness in his arms became more and more intense.

Wei Feng's attack is getting faster and stronger. Dorlon's offense became less and less, and there was almost no offense, only defense.

Despite this, Dorlong was still unable to do it, and the more he fought, the harder he became. Gradually, the left and right clumsy, and the parry is weak.

Dollong is in a hurry, if he continues to fight like this, this old life will be explained here.

Killing Dorron would not have believed in such a situation before the battle. He is a master of the Immortal Venerable Realm, how many are there in the world? Even if there is, it should be a person who cultivates in the deep mountains and white clouds and is about to become an immortal. In this mortal world, there should be no one who is his opponent.

However, the current Wei Feng is no longer Wei Feng the day before yesterday, and Wei Feng, who has returned again, has completely subverted Dorlong's fixed concept.

Dorlon's pride was gone, his self-confidence was gone, his fear was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't care about face. shouted for help to himself: "Snow Mountain Ancestor, please save my life!" ”

No one could have imagined that there was a master in the wild goose army who could make Dollong call for help, such a great god, you can imagine how powerful it is.

The Snow Mountain Ancestor also saw that the problem was coming, if he didn't help again, Dorlong would die in Huangquan.

The Snow Mountain Ancestor shouted: "Don't be afraid, Brother Dollon, I'll come too!" ”