Chapter Forty-Nine: The Dispute over the Traceless Belt

Zhang Feiyang has never relaxed his vigilance, seeing Song Cuifu running and drawing circles, he naturally understands her thoughts, how dare he be stunned, suddenly turned around, ran wildly in the direction, and rushed in front of Song Cuifu.

The moment the two came into contact with each other, Song Cuifu grabbed the traceless belt with one hand, but her body was as light as a feather, jumping high, and she didn't fight at all.

Zhang Feiyang grabbed the stick with one hand, turned into a fist with the other, and attacked with punches, wanting to fight Song Cuifu hand-to-hand and solve the battle as soon as possible.

Because, he still has injuries, not to mention that his physical strength is not sufficient, if he fights for too long, it will only become more and more unfavorable to him.

But seeing that the first punch missed, after Song Cuifu avoided it, she continued to circle around herself, stepping up her circle running, trying to trap herself in the traceless belt, Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to stop, observed the trajectory of her running, continued to turn around, reversed the pursuit, and Song Cuifu drew a reverse circle on the ground, and there was a second collision in the open space three or four feet away.

This time, Song Cuifu still did the same, did not let Zhang Feiyang get closer, and jumped up early, like a petal in the wind, falling into the distance, to continue to avoid the top of Zhang Feiyang's head.

Zhang Feiyang, but how could he give her another chance?

He didn't react, he just waited for his chance.

When Song Treiff jumped high and broke off the ground, he also jumped up, like a flying arrow, shooting at Song Cuifu.

Song Cuifu obviously didn't expect Zhang Feiyang's body to be as light as a feather, and her face changed drastically, she was stunned, speechless in surprise, and opened her mouth.

Because, this is an ability that only monks in the late stage of the Qi refining period can have.

In her opinion, Zhang Feiyang, an outer disciple, had not yet stabilized in the early stage of the Qi Refining Period, so how could he suddenly become the late stage of the Qi Refining Period?

Could it be that Zhang Feiyang's strength has always been in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and the reason why he behaved so badly, and even disguised himself as a small stammering in front of him, just to hide his cultivation?

So what is his motivation for doing this? Is it necessary to hide it when his cultivation is so high?

For a while, countless thoughts flashed through Song Cuifu's heart, thousands of possibilities, but she never got a convincing answer.

At this moment, when she was still thinking more, she suddenly saw that Zhang Feiyang had already rushed in front of her, and the distance between the two was close, if she didn't react, she was afraid that she would kick Zhang Feiyang and fly out.

Although she knew that even if Zhang Feiyang's cultivation was in the late stage of the Qi refining period, it was the same as herself, but the combat power of her physical body was too much worse than that of a magic weapon, and it was impossible to cause much damage to her at this step, but what she was worried about was the black stick in Zhang Feiyang's hand, which was both like a magic weapon and not like a magic weapon.

If that stick is really a magic weapon, give it a close beat, then it's hard to say whether she can be unscathed.

What's more, in this way, it is more likely to lose the traceless tape, which will be fatal.

When facing a monk who cultivated the same as herself, but held two attack magic weapons, Song Cuifu thought very highly of herself, and knew how much of a threat it was, and the possibility of survival was almost zero.

Thinking of this, Song Cuifu's face turned pale suddenly, how could she care why Zhang Feiyang had such a cultivation.

At this time, the desire to accept Zhang Feiyang as a slave in her heart was gone, and only the monstrous killing intent remained.

Because, Zhang Feiyang not only knew the secret of her use of demon insects to accept outer disciples as slaves, but also knew that Zhang Feiyang had been deliberately hiding the secret of cultivation.

She didn't know what the reason for Zhang Feiyang's hidden cultivation was, but at least she could infer one or two things, if she wasn't a thief with a weak heart, or had a bad plot against the Firefox Sect, would it be necessary to deliberately conceal her cultivation and be an inconspicuous outside disciple?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Cuifu's heart jumped, and she suddenly brightened, as if she had solved a big secret, two thick murderous intent shot out of her eyes, she laughed strangely, her body turned over, and she suddenly crossed in mid-air, and kicked her legs towards Zhang Feiyang.

After a few bangs, Zhang Feiyang and Song Cuifu exchanged fists and feet in the air, fought more than a dozen times, and finally landed together.

Both were unscathed.

At this time, the mood is different.

Zhang Feiyang was secretly worried, it seems that it is not so easy to deal with Song Cuifu, the other party is not inferior to himself when he can't use the magic weapon.

Song Cuifu despised Zhang Feiyang to the core, snorted, there was no longer any smile on her face, and there was only an undisguised murderous intent between her eyebrows.

"Zhang Feiyang. I didn't expect you to be a spy. Say. Which sect sent you?"

This sentence inexplicably made Zhang Feiyang confused.

What spies and other sects.

In the entire Wu Kingdom, the only immortal cultivator sect he knew about was the Firefox Sect. Is there a second one?

He shook his head, he didn't know what Song Cuifu was thinking, grabbed the spirit stone rod in front of him with both hands, made a defensive gesture, and continued to pull it here without a trace, trying to forcibly take it down.

As long as Song Cuifu has no traceless belt, Zhang Feiyang is confident that it will not be difficult to defeat her.

Song Cuifu didn't know Zhang Feiyang's innocence, seeing that he didn't say a word, he always kept his mind on the battle, he was distracted, his hand moved, and his body leaned forward to make the momentum of this pull, staggered a step, almost fell to the ground, and lost Zhang Feiyang's traceless belt, the more he looked at Zhang Feiyang, the more he felt that he was a thief.

How could she still be willing to talk nonsense with Zhang Feiyang again, snorted, rushed to Zhang Feiyang with her strength, jumped high again, and kicked Zhang Feiyang in the face.

Zhang Feiyang knew that it was impossible to win Song Cuifu with only fists and feet, so he fought back with a spirit stone stick, and the stick sank vigorously and smashed it.

Song Cuifu seemed to have expected it, and she was not in a hurry, and her body suddenly rotated vertically in the air at high speed, bringing up a momentum, turning the traceless belt from a thin ribbon to a hemp rope, twisted into a strand, and then from one strand to two strands, entangled together, getting thicker and thicker.

This move seems to be non-aggressive, but it has brought huge pressure to Zhang Feiyang.

Every time Song Cuifu spun in the air, the force on Zhang Feiyang's hands holding the spirit stone rod doubled.

And Song Cuifu spins at high speed in the air without pressure.

In order to be able to control the traceless belt steadily and prevent it from having a chance to unleash, Zhang Feiyang was able to rotate with it, so he could only rely on brute force to wait for Song Cuifu to approach, and then use the attack to resolve the pressure on his hands.

It's a pity that Song Cuifu is not slow to approach, but the speed of vertical rotation in the air is even faster, far exceeding Zhang Feiyang's expectations.

Just when the two were only one zhang apart, Zhang Feiyang's hands had reached the limit of what they could support, trembling violently, the palms and backs of his hands were full of soybean-sized sweat, and a kind of hands seemed to be about to give a huge pressure to twist like a mountain of seas, which was difficult to resist, there was nowhere to hide, and he had to give in.

But Zhang Feiyang still gritted his teeth and persevered.

After painstaking cultivation, he finally broke away from mortals and embarked on the first step on the path of cultivating immortals, and then, he fell?

He snorted, his thoughts were like electricity, he glanced at the spirit stone stick in his hand that was almost unable to support the trembling slightly, turned his heart sideways, shouted, his pride soared, his hands fought with the last trace of strength, and he also learned from Song Cuifu, spun at high speed, and shook the spirit stone stick vigorously.

It's just that Song Cuifu chose in the vertical direction, and Zhang Feiyang chose in the horizontal direction.

Song Cuifu's rotation can only ensure that the traceless belt will become a hemp rope, bringing Zhang Feiyang the momentum that he has to get rid of, forcing Zhang Feiyang to let go, so as to regain the traceless belt, and snatch Zhang Feiyang's spirit stone stick by the way.

This is a fast and slow method, which results quickly, in a short time, and will not be too laborious.

Zhang Feiyang took himself as the axis, rotated at high speed in place, shook the spirit stone stick, and kept drawing circles in the horizontal direction like a flag, but this method is slow and fast, slow to work, long time, more dangerous and more laborious, but it is the only way to restrain Song Cuifu.

Because, with the passage of time, the pressure brought by Song Cuifu's rotation will gradually be resolved for Zhang Feiyang. Song Cuifu's vertical rotation will gradually stop, while Zhang Feiyang's horizontal high-speed rotation will get faster and faster, bringing great pressure to Song Cuifu.

Really.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Feiyang still looked quite struggling, in order to continue to keep the spirit stone rod and the traceless belt with both hands, the tiger's mouth grinded out blood, and the bones also rotated at high speed, giving a crackling sound.

His legs were barely steady, and he stumbled and fell.

But after a cup of tea, the situation has changed significantly. Song Cuifu's rotation gradually slowed down, and Zhang Feiyang's hand puffed up two layers of traceless belts like hemp rope and naturally uncurled them again, restoring the silkiness and thinness of the ribbon little by little.

After a few moments, Song Cuifu's rotation completely stopped, and then, suddenly, following Zhang Feiyang's rotation, she began to slowly rotate in the opposite direction.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that victory was in sight, as long as he held on for a while, Song Cuifu would turn herself unconscious, and then, defeated.

It's a pity that Song Cuifu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, how can it be so easy to deal with.

Although she was stunned by Zhang Feiyang's series of unexpected reactions, she was a little hurried and caught off guard, but the speed at which she calmed down was also extremely fast.

At this time, when she saw Zhang Feiyang looking at herself who was rotating vertically at the beginning, she also instantly realized the danger, her eyes flashed with murder, she shook her hand, quietly pulled out the belt around her waist, formed a rope sleeve in the air, and firmly put it on Zhang Feiyang's head.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang was about to be distracted to pick up, Song Cuifu snorted, how could she give him a chance, and never made any resistance, letting her body be like a high-speed spinning windmill, and began to rotate in reverse and vertical, tightening the rope around Zhang Feiyang's neck more and more tightly.

This operation surprised Zhang Feiyang.

He never thought that at this juncture, Song Cuifu could still reverse the situation and strike a backhand, bringing a greater threat to himself.

Because, for the monks in the late stage of the Qi refining period, they can trigger the aura to form a shield to protect themselves, so that they are invulnerable, but they can't do it without breathing.

If the noose around his neck is just an ordinary belt, Zhang Feiyang naturally doesn't have to worry, at most, it will be quite uncomfortable and he needs to endure it for a while.

But what if it's not an ordinary belt?

Wouldn't he want to strangle Song Cuifu to death?

Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to bet on whether this belt was a magic weapon, he just felt a little uncomfortable in his neck, and there were some breathing difficulties, so he made up his mind and responded decisively, shaking the spirit stone rod faster, doubling the speed in an instant. Then, as soon as he let go of his hands, he decisively let go of his hands, and watched the spirit stone stick fly away with Song Cuifu.

Song Cuifu was bent on regaining the traceless belt, and when she saw Zhang Feiyang let go, she naturally immediately let go of the rope noose in her hand, and flew backwards with the spirit stone stick with a smile.

But how could Zhang Feiyang let her succeed?

Seeing her smug expression of successful tricks, Zhang Feiyang ran quickly with his feet, chasing Song Cuifu, chasing faster and faster, chasing closer and closer, and when he got closer, he jumped up, flew up, used all his strength and all his weight, and kicked Song Cuifu in the chest.

Song Cuifu smiled slightly, didn't care, put her hands on her chest to resist, and didn't forget to sneer: "Zhang Feiyang." It's useless. You're done. After I take back the traceless belt, it will be your time of death. I already know who you really are. You don't want to stay alive and stay in the Firefox Sect. ”

Zhang Feiyang was so focused on attacking that he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and after kicking Song Cuifu, he continued to follow up and chase wildly, and just before he got closer, he flew up and kicked her away, and so on, repeating it three times.

With a loud bang, Song Cuifu kicked Zhang Feiyang in the air three times in a row, increasing his speed three times, as if it was a cannonball, and smashed into a thick cliff thirty-four zhang away.

Although Song Cuifu was protected by an aura shield and still had no injury problems, at this time, Zhang Feiyang, who had already caught up with him, seemed to understand something at once, and his face changed greatly, how could he still be arrogant and proud just now, his lips trembled in fright, and he cried to Zhang Feiyang's father and begged for mercy.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Zhang Feiyang! No. Senior Brother Zhang. I was joking with you. Actually, you're not a spy. I know. Don't kill me. I promise that in the future, I will never dare to treat you badly again. That's right. I won't tell anyone the secret that your cultivation is in the late stage of the Qi refining period. If you don't believe it. I can swear. ”

It turned out that under Zhang Feiyang's many flying kicks, Song Cuifu flew out with too much force and too fast, although she couldn't hurt Song Cuifu, but it was as if there was an invisible big hand, which pressed Song Cuifu firmly into the cliff, so that her hands, feet and neck could no longer move a minute, and she was firmly stuck in the cliff.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang, who had chased closer again, bent down and picked up the spirit stone stick that fell to the ground, with a terrifying appearance of sinking like water.

At this stage in the later stage of the Qi Refining Period, invulnerability means that you are not afraid of ordinary mortal weapons, let alone any fists and kicks, but if you smash the magic weapon a few times, the meaning will be completely different.

Song Cuifu was afraid of being like this for the first time since she cultivated immortals.