Chapter Seventy-Three: March, Extreme!
The long sword in Zhou Feng's hand had already pierced the man's skin, but it also stopped abruptly due to the sudden sound in the sky.
Zhou Feng's face was also a little angry and smiled, looking at the man in front of him with a cold look on his face, and a trace of cold arc on the corner of his mouth, he put away the long sword in his hand and said in a deep voice
"Is that what you're going to do?"
The man's face was also a little uncertain when he heard this, because they had not expected this result at all before they came here.
And in that moment, he felt a breath of death.
"Don't be complacent, do you think you can change the outcome of the Nine Kings Hall alone?"
The man retreated the moment Zhou Feng put away the long sword, and said with a hideous expression.
"Nine Kings Palace?"
Although Zhou Feng was a little puzzled by the man's words, he didn't think much about it immediately, although the competition system stipulates that he can't kill people, he doesn't say that he can't hurt people.
Looking at the man in front of him, he smiled slightly, then raised his right hand, and a fist wrapped in thunder fire yuan force hit the man's chest fiercely.
The moment the fist touched the man, the man's body flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing a deep pit in the ground, and he collapsed in rags and passed out in the pit.
"You! How dare you ......?"
Before the woman on the side finished speaking, Zhou Feng turned his head, and a pair of cold and deep pupils stared at her.
Let the woman swallow the words that came to her mouth alive, I don't know why although Zhou Feng is only in the cultivation of the transformation form, he gives her an inexplicable coercion.
Zhou Feng glanced at the man who had only one breath left in the pit, and he didn't plan to make a move, and then his figure flashed behind another woman, and then said in a cold voice.
"Don't roll out yet! Do you want me to give you one? ”
Seeing Zhou Feng's ghost-like figure, several people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, at this time, several people no longer had the courage to fight with Zhou Feng, and they also knew that the man in front of them was far from being an opponent, you must know that until now, the other party has not even transformed into a Yuan Spirit!
"Let's go!"
After thinking about the gains and losses for a while, a few people did not hesitate, and disappeared into the small courtyard on tiptoe.
Looking at the disappeared backs of several people, Zhou Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, and even stared at the ancient dragon snake hiding behind a fast boulder.
"Dead snake! You're really good at acting! ”
Although Zhou Feng said with a smile, the ancient dragon snake looked at Zhou Feng's bewitching smile, and couldn't help but feel that the snake scales all over his body stood up.
Then he ran to the civet who was drinking, and said with an aggrieved expression.
"Big brother! I'm oppressed too! ”
As soon as the words fell, the civet cat kicked the ancient dragon snake aside with a kick, and then said angrily.
"Stinky snake! Dare to frame the cat master! ”
Seeing this, Zhou Feng naturally understood everything, this bad idea must have come from the damn civet.
Then he also smiled slightly, and took out a jar of spirit wine obtained in the treasure house of the Heavenly Desolate Yuanjing Branch, this jar of spirit wine was originally left by Zhou Feng for himself, but looking at the damn spirit cat Zhou Feng was a little angry, so he wanted to use this jar of wine to take a breath.
Looking at the turquoise wine jar in Zhou Feng's hand, the civet cat's eyes widened instantly, and then a flash appeared beside Zhou Feng.
"Boy! Give me a taste of it! ”
The civet cat looked at the wine in Zhou Feng's hand and said impatiently, and naturally his tone eased a lot.
Zhou Feng looked at the anxious look of the civet cat, and he also deliberately made an unhurried look, and the figure flashed, which made the civet pounce.
"Tell the truth!"
The spirit cat who wanted to take advantage of Zhou Feng's unpreparedness and wanted to snatch the wine jar over was also a little angry, but the spirit wine in Zhou Feng's hand made him irresistible, so after a painful entanglement, he finally reluctantly chose to admit it!
"Aren't I here to hone you!"
Having said that, even the civet cat himself felt a little reluctant, but for the sake of face, the civet still made a righteous appearance.
Looking at the civet cat who admitted it directly, Zhou Feng couldn't wait to pluck the guy's hair directly, but after weighing each other's strength, Zhou Feng still chose to be patient.
Then he threw the spirit wine to the spirit cat, and then turned around and took Xiao Xiyue back to the room, after experiencing this battle, Zhou Feng felt that the Yuan Spirit in his body seemed to be more active than before, so Zhou Feng wanted to take this opportunity to break through to the transformation of the form.
Back in the room, Zhou Feng's knees were crossed, and Xiao Xiyue was sitting next to Zhou Feng, and above his forehead, there was a golden key exuding a faint golden light, enveloping Zhou Feng's body!
Zhou Feng felt that under the influence of the golden light, the mysterious parchment scroll in his body began to fluctuate, and the black iron chain that was originally bound around the ninth-layer Yuanling Pagoda showed signs of contraction little by little.
With the contraction of the black iron chain, the nine-layer Yuanling Pagoda in Zhou Feng's body also burst out with a brilliant nine-colored divine light, and the entire tower body seemed to come to life, descending from the ninth-layer tower body in turn, turning into a woman's slender body.
A moment later, the nine-story Yuanling Pagoda completely turned into a wind phoenix, and at this time, the slender body of the wind phoenix stood in place, and a kind of divine coercion filled the opening and closing of a golden eye.
The pitch-black hair also changed its voice to golden yellow, and the graceful body was draped in a golden gauze robe, standing quietly in front of Zhou Feng, and even Zhou Feng had a hint of hallucination, standing in front of him was not a Yuan Ling, but a fairy who was not stained with the world!
"Wow! What a beautiful fairy! ”
Xiao Xiyue saw the sudden appearance of the wind phoenix, and a trace of shock flashed on her little face, which made people who had never seen such a beautiful person a little unbelievable for a while, and Xiao Xiyue couldn't believe her eyes for a while.
Zhou Feng's eyes also stopped on Feng Huang's body, and it took a long time before he came to his senses, and he felt a little excited that his strength had taken a big step forward.
"Is this the embodiment of the extreme? Sure enough! ”
After stepping into the Transformation Form Creation Extreme, Zhou Feng obviously felt that the Yuan Spirit was several times stronger than before, and the current Fenghuang was completely a woman, and there was no longer a personality difference between it and normal people!
Even Zhou Feng faintly felt that although the current Fenghuang did not have a spirit, it seemed that the Fenghuang now had the joy and anger that belonged to human beings, but Zhou Feng was a little puzzled by this.
Under normal circumstances, even if it is a strong person who has stepped into the Ascension Realm, the wisdom of his Yuan Spirit will not reach such a point as having joy and anger.
"I don't know if Fenghuang will be able to speak after I step into the Yun phase!"
Zhou Feng also muttered softly with some expectation, you must know that so far there has been no Yuan Lingna who can speak! Therefore, Zhou Feng is also very much looking forward to it!