The disciples of the sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm all have a common problem, anyone who encounters someone whose cultivation is not as good as their own or who is of a low rank is prone to a sense of pretentious vanity.

The pretentious ones often like to be empty-eyed in front of other monks, just like Huang Chengyan, who occupies his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, thinking that capturing Zhanfeng is a matter of hand. [No pop-ups.]

But Zhanfeng's mysterious disappearance caught him off guard, and when his self-confidence was hit, he naturally regarded this incident as a shame, and his hatred for Zhanfeng reached an unprecedented height.

Of course, after all, it was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and after completely releasing the anger in his heart, he immediately began to analyze the reason why Zhan Feng disappeared out of thin air.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are only two kinds of people who can reach the end of the world, one is a person who has cultivated to a high level or has practiced some kind of concealment technique, and the other is a monk who borrows a shadow escape charm or a space magic weapon.

Judging from Zhanfeng's cultivation and the fluctuation of spiritual power before his disappearance, the first possibility can basically be ruled out, and the use of the Shadow Escape Talisman will inevitably leave a residual breath, but Huang Chengyan immediately released the breath of his divine sense to search within a radius of a hundred miles after Zhanfeng disappeared, and did not find Zhanfeng's breath.

In other words, there is only one possibility for Zhan Feng to disappear out of thin air in front of his eyes, and that is the space magic weapon, and at that time, Zhan Feng deliberately stimulated the spiritual power of his whole body, thinking that it was also to confuse himself.

After sorting out all the details, Huang Chengyan, who was standing in the void and stepping on the treasure weapon against the water plate, couldn't help but show a smile on his gloomy face, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the place where Zhan Feng disappeared again.

At this time, it is basically certain that Zhan Feng did not leave, but just borrowed some kind of space magic weapon to hide, if he guessed correctly, as long as he left, Zhan Feng would reappear.

Thinking of this, Huang Chengyan couldn't help but smile coldly, the yin aura on his body was even stronger, his figure suddenly flickered and disappeared into the air, and then he saw a squeak of shaking leaves in the dense forest hundreds of feet away.

He has always boasted of being extraordinary, but he also had to do something that violated the identity of the core disciple, that is, to ambush, wait for Zhan Feng to appear, and then take Zhan Feng by surprise to cover up his unpreparedness to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

Time flies, six hours have passed in the blink of an eye, but Zhanfeng has never appeared.

However, there were more and more people going to the entrance of the Mu Xin Shi Belly Road, because of the restrictions of the rules of the Divine Descent Secret Realm, whether it was a high-level foundation building monk or a low-level Qi cultivation cultivator, they all seemed to be a little trembling, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely stressful, everyone was cautiously guarding against each other, and no one dared to venture into the Mu Xin Shi Belly Road.

Finally, a miserable scream broke the oppressive atmosphere, and I saw a gray-clothed Qi Cultivation Three-Rank Monk being kicked into the belly of Mu Xinshi by a black-clothed mid-stage foundation building monk.

Suddenly, the space in the belly of Mu Xinshi instantly became distorted, and the white-clothed Qi Cultivator didn't even have time to react, his body had already slammed down, and when the scream came, his figure had already disappeared.

This scene couldn't help but make the monks present secretly frightened, it was obvious that the black-clothed monk was experimenting with the white-clothed monk again, but the process was too fast, and no one could see the mystery of the wood-hearted stone belly.

When the black-clothed monk turned around again, those Qi cultivators had already fled, and suddenly, the battle predicted by Hua Yuxi began.

All the foundation building monks invariably began to arrest the Qi Cultivators, and the Qi Cultivators fled and resisted, and the dust between the heavens and the earth suddenly flew, the spiritual power was agitated, and the magic weapons and spirit runes were vertical and horizontal, screaming, shouting angrily, and the voices of pleading were endless.

However, Huang Chengyan in the hidden dense forest was motionless, like a cobra whose driver went out to hunt for food, and his deep and cold eyes were firmly fixed on the location where Zhan Feng disappeared, for fear that Zhan Feng would take advantage of the chaos to slip away.

Of course, Zhan Feng was in the White Jade Mirage and didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world, although he was a little worried about Hua Yuxi and the others, but after all, they had Wind Beasts in their hands, and as long as they wanted to escape in the Divine Descent Secret Realm, almost no one could catch them.

Zhan Feng, who adhered to the concept of peace when he came out, did not plan to leave the White Jade Mirage immediately, but began to refine the materials for making the Yanjia Flying Kite in the White Jade Mirage.

Once people are immersed in a certain thing, it is easy to ignore the passage of time, especially when they are particularly focused, and often forget to sleep and eat.

And Zhan Feng, who was busy refining the materials of the Yanjia Flying Kite, entered such a state, and he didn't notice the passage of time at all, when he finished refining the bones, joints, and tendons of the Yanjia Flying Kite, nearly half a month had passed in the White Jade Mirage.

Huang Chengyan, who was ambushed outside the White Jade Mirage, also spent two long days in the torment of waiting, except for waiting for one endless battle after another, he did not wait for Zhanfeng's figure to appear.

However, I have to admire his endurance, in the past two days, no matter what happened to the entrance of the Muxinshi Belly Road, he did not move, even if the foundation building monk was killed and the treasure weapon fell, he did not have the slightest intention, and kept staring closely at the location where Zhanfeng disappeared, completely looking like he was not dead in the heart of the Yellow River.

As a core disciple of a big sect with a high heart and arrogance, this kind of perseverance was really unexpected, but Huang Chengyan did it, because he had a breath in his heart, and the sense of humiliation in his heart was supporting him to wait.

It can be seen that if Zhan Feng does not appear, he will wait like this forever, and it is also a kind of persistence, that is, mortals want to cultivate immortals, knowing that there are many difficulties, they will spare no effort to go on, even if there is no result, they are willing.

Obsession and perseverance are often the biggest motivation for a person to move forward, even if they are only weaker than the light of fireflies, they will not give up.

Mortals who want people to win the sky are like this, and Huang Chengyan is also like this, Zhan Feng and Hua Yuxi. The brothers and sisters of the Yan family are the same, and the thousands of immortal cultivators who have been cultivating for thousands of years are like this, but everyone's desires are different, so the results are not the same.

That is to say, perseverance, obsession is not good or bad, good people have obsessions, bad people also have obsessions.

"Whew!"

In the white jade mirage, sixteen days later, Zhan Feng finally woke up from meditation, after a day of meditation and pranayama, the spiritual power consumed by refining the Yanjia Flying Kite material before was also replenished, and his cultivation was vaguely improved.

After getting up and moving his muscles for a while, Zhan Feng took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and the Chixiao Sword appeared in his hand.

Although he didn't know that Huang Chengyan was ambushing outside, he could guess the general situation of the entrance of Mu Xinshi's belly, so he had to be fully prepared.

Airplanes!

A burst of spiritual power fluctuations came, and Huang Chengyan, who was ambushed in the depths of the dense forest, raised his sword eyebrows suddenly, and the reverse water plate was already in my hand, staring at the position where Zhan Feng disappeared with a serious face, and he was already ready to strike a surprise blow.

Zhan Feng knew the crisis outside the White Jade Mirage, and the moment he stepped out of the White Jade Mirage, he was also ready to defend.

Sure enough, as he expected, as soon as he walked out of the white jade mirage, a strong smell of blood and chaotic screams followed.

Zhan Feng didn't want to hesitate, he just appeared and wanted to flee the scene immediately, but what he didn't expect was that before he could stand firmly, the familiar cold breath hit him straight behind him, and he couldn't help but give people a creepy feeling.

"It's not good—"

Zhan Feng's heart was shocked, he swiped his feet, and suddenly leaned over, only to see that a blue dragon broke through the air, wrapped in the meaning of the Dao Lang Tao, and rushed to kill.

It was too late, it was too fast, Zhan Feng used a move to flick his wrist, and the Chixiao Sword flashed suddenly, and the sword qi bursting from the tip of the sword seemed to be given life, and he roamed around him freely.

Bringing up his clothes and fluttering, it instantly gave people the illusion that he wanted to ride the wind and return with such a sword.

It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud. From a distance, it looked like a cloud had accidentally fallen on the earth.

In the splash of sparks, the Red Lotus Sword Qi collided with the Water Pattern Jiaolong, dispersing a powerful force field, causing flying sand and stones to roll in.

Thousands of sword qi poured like a torrential rain, sword light fell like a pear blossom, and the qi burst out, shaking the earth for a while, and the sword qi and the water pattern dragon intersected like rolling thunder, deafening.

The monk who led the battle in the distance couldn't help but look back with a look of shock.

In the Divine Descent Secret Realm, almost all people's cultivation can not be fully exerted, but the power of Zhanfeng and Huang Chengyan has already exceeded the rules and restrictions of the Divine Descent Secret Realm, Zhanfeng has Huang Lian immune to the power of the earth, and Huang Chengyan is holding a treasure weapon, so he can naturally circumvent the rules of the Divine Descent Secret Realm, so the battle between the two is particularly thrilling.

A few zhang away, after Huang Chengyan saw Zhan Feng defuse his attack, he only felt a cold face, and he was scraped by the cathartic energy, and it hurt like a knife, his complexion couldn't help but change, and the murderous aura in his heart suddenly dispersed.

The blue light flashed against the water disk in his hand, and a sky-blue dragon quietly came out, only to see Huang Chengyan wave lightly, the blue dragon and let out a shocking roar, and the blue figure that circled and danced suddenly exuded an incomparable murderous aura, which couldn't help but make people's hearts surge with blood and can't be controlled.

As soon as the monk who was still watching saw the dragon appear, he immediately fled in all directions, no longer caring about how to pass through the path of the heart and stone belly, and one by one he was like a frightened bird, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

Zhan Feng was also shocked in his heart, although he knew that he was not Huang Chengyan's opponent, but he was tightly trapped by Huang Chengyan's spell, and he couldn't get out at all, and he didn't even have a chance to enter the White Jade Mirage.

Huang Chengyan knew Zhanfeng's cunning, and he would not give Zhanfeng any chance, and he followed suit, relying on the powerful treasure in his hand, he trapped Zhanfeng tightly, like a monkey, his moves were changeable, and Yan Ran looked like he was playing Zhanfeng.

Suddenly, Zhan Feng only felt that an extremely strong wind was rushing towards the back of his heart, and at this time, the Chixiao Sword in his hand intersected with Huang Chengyan's Water Pattern Jiaolong, and it was extremely difficult to advance an inch, not to mention changing his move to turn back and defend and block backwards. His mind turned very fast: "Left and right is a death, it is better to die when the spiritual power is exhausted than to die at the hands of the enemy." ”

Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, reflecting the cold glow of the long sword, only to hear a boom, the spiritual power of his body exploded, a move of ten thousand lotuses and ten thousand lotuses, the sword qi overflowed, and the sword qi burst out from the tip of the Chixiao Sword and shot out countless sword shadows.

The sword light was differentiated, and the figure also changed, obviously only one person attacked, but at this moment, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it was like a hundred and ten people out of the sword together, breaking through the air from all directions.

Thundered!

The earth trembled, Huang Chengyan didn't even have time to react, and only felt a tremble, when he came back to his senses, his spell was cracked by Zhan Feng, and Zhan Feng immediately withdrew and fled after breaking through the predicament, he knew that even if he was not restricted by the rules of the Divine Descent Secret Realm, he was not Huang Chengyan's opponent.

"How can this be reasonable! I'm going to kill you!" Huang Chengyan's face was hideous, and he was once again angered by Zhanfeng's demeanor, and a roar accompanied his figure, chasing Zhanfeng's figure.

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