returned to the immortal gate of Shuangmo Palace, and naturally continued to practice for the breakthrough of the Jindan realm according to the order of his master Zhang Xu.

However, he didn't know that his seemingly solid golden pill was actually extremely fragile.

But now, if he rebuilds the golden pill once, it is impossible for anyone to destroy the golden pill that he has worked so hard to condense.

The pills that Zhang Xu gave him, he used his immortal power to evolve them one by one, making these pills more pure.

In this way, it is really as Zhang Xu said, breaking through to the realm of condensed Jindan.

Zhou Feng was also meditating in his room, placing the Broken Dust Sword in front of him, feeling the bits and pieces on the way to obtain the artifact.

Realizing what you have experienced is also able to add a bit of worldly flavor to your immortal power.

And the immortal power that melts into the taste of the world will become more powerful.

Immediately, Zhou Feng also opened his eyes and came to the martial arts arena of Shuangmo Palace.

During this time, it will be the last days for him to stay in the Xianmen Shuangmo Palace, looking at the familiar venue, Zhou Feng also sighed.

Immediately, Zhou Feng also raised the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand and waved it wantonly on this martial arts arena, intending to say his final goodbye to the Shuangmo Palace.

He grew up in Xianmen, how could he not be familiar with the grass and trees of Shuangmo Palace.

The meaning of Shuangmo Palace to him is home.

However, although the scenery of this fairy gate is beautiful, but now that he knows his own life experience, he understands that these scenery are like a mirror, like fragile foam, which will shatter when touched.

Even if he coveted the scenery of this ink palace, what could he do?

He clearly knew that this Shuangmo Palace would soon no longer be his home, and the immortal disciples here would not be able to tolerate him.

Just let him play martial arts in this stage, leave a little bit, belong to his last shadow, this is his last farewell to Shuangmo Palace.

Just when Zhou Feng was dancing the sword arbitrarily, Zhou Yan and Luo Xiyao also came to the martial arts stage.

Zhou Yan also grabbed his Xinghai stick and threw the powerful weapon in his hand towards the place where Zhou Feng was.

Immediately, Zhou Yan also stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps, rushed towards Zhou Feng, and held the long stick in his hand again.

Then Zhou Yan also hit Zhou Feng's Dust Breaking Sword with a stick, and also said to Zhou Feng, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, let me see how far your immortal power has risen?" ”

"In this ink palace, without a strong opponent like you, it's really a little boring!"

Zhou Yan also looked at Zhou Feng with deep eyes and said, Zhou Feng also pressed the hilt of the Dust Breaking Sword, and used the sword body to press Zhou Yan's Xinghai stick fiercely.

In the eyes of the two, there was also a faint hostile flash of fire.

Zhou Feng also said to Zhou Yan, "It's just right, let me see if your immortal power has grown during the time I left, junior brother!" ”

"Just let me, who is a senior brother, test your immortal power for the master first, if you slack off, the master is afraid that he will punish you again, junior brother."

Zhou Yan's intention to move was naturally to detect Zhou Feng's strength at this moment, after all, Zhou Feng was in Xianmen, and he was always pressed everywhere, and of course he was not happy as a junior brother.

If he can win Zhou Feng once, it will make him feel extremely comfortable!

Zhou Feng looked at Luo Xiyao, who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, you can go with your junior brother, and let me see the results of your cultivation in Xianmen." ”

"You are the descendant of the goddess of my immortal sect, but you have been entrusted with a heavy task by the master, you can't be lazy because of the hard cultivation of immortal power, why do you stand still?"

Zhou Feng asked Luo Xiyao and Zhou Yan to attack together, also to know how much the immortal power of the two had increased during the time he was away, to see if it would pose a threat to him.

Luo Xiyao also frowned slightly and stepped forward, raised his Chixiao sword, and said to Zhou Feng, "Okay, senior brother, you have to be careful." ”

In the past, he, Zhou Yan, and Luo Xiyao also practiced together in this martial arts arena and discussed the cultivation of immortal power with each other.

It is undeniable that for him Zhou Feng, it is indeed a very good memory.

Accompanied by brothers and beauties, although they are not each other's relatives, they are better than relatives.

But now, all over again, everything is different, and the relatives he cherishes so much want to smash all their bonds.

Then today, in this martial arts arena, let him personally end their bond, which is like a relative.

Luo Xiyao, who had a complicated mind, also woke up under Zhou Feng's question and walked to the martial arts stage.

She also stood behind Zhou Feng, planning to attack Zhou Feng at the same time as Zhou Yan.

When Zhou Feng stepped on the Liuyun Immortal Step again and retreated to his original position, Luo Xiyao also set off at the same time as Zhou Yan, holding the equipment in his hand and rushing towards Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng also squinted his eyes, waved the broken dust in his hand again, and burst out his powerful foundation-building Great Perfection immortal power to stop the two of them from advancing.

Zhou Feng also raised the Broken Dust Sword to the top of his head, and quickly rotated the Broken Dust Sword, so that the immortal qi surrounding the Broken Dust Sword formed a huge immortal blade.

He let these immortal blades slash towards the Xinghai Stick and the Chixiao Sword, so that Zhou Yan and Luoxi Shui Yao's equipment could not continue to attack.

Immediately, Zhou Feng also beat his own Broken Dust Sword, which made the Broken Dust Sword burst out with powerful immortal power again, forcing Zhou Yan and Luo Xiyao to retreat.

Zhou Feng also struck the tip of his sword towards the center of the Xinghai Stick, stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps, and continued to push towards the center of the Xinghai Stick.

Then Zhou Feng also violently changed the direction of the swing of the Dust Breaking Sword, and vigorously hit the Xinghai Stick, causing Zhou Yan's body to keep retreating.

"Senior brother, although you have also reached the great consummation of foundation building, the heat of this luck stick is not enough!"

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Zhou Yan also frowned.

Feeling the Chixiao sword qi behind him, Zhou Feng also lifted the Broken Dust Sword in his hand back and stuck it towards the sword body of Luo Xiyao's Chixiao Sword.

The sudden burst of immortal power also made Luo Xiyao's hand hold the sword for a moment, and the sword qi of the Chixiao Sword dissipated for a short time.

Immediately, Zhou Feng also vigorously waved the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand, like hitting Zhou Yanxinghai's stick, and quickly hit Luo Xiyao's Chixiao Sword.

Luo Xiyao also stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the immortal steps, retreating again and again.

At the moment when Luo Xiyao was distracted, Zhou Feng also knocked out the Chixiao Sword in Luo Xiyao's hand, and the Dust Breaking Sword also stopped at Luo Xiyao's waist.

Just one step further, and the Dust Sword will be able to pierce into the flesh.

Zhou Feng also said, "Senior sister, your body method is much faster than before, I haven't seen you for a while, and your immortal power seems to be more condensed." ”

"But if you dare to be distracted in the battle, don't you worry, when you go to the battlefield in the future, you will be pierced in the heart by the enemy's sword?"

Zhou Feng also narrowed his eyes and asked Luo Xiyao.

Luo Xiyao's heart also sank, what did the senior brother mean by saying this, and he also showed a reluctant smile.

"Because you're a big brother! Senior brother, didn't you say that you would never face each other with swords? Since it is a competition, I believe that the senior brother must have his own measure, so it is naturally the end of the point. ”

"Really?" Zhou Feng also turned around and turned his back to Luoxi Shuiyao, and a trace of sadness welled up in his eyes.