In a quiet room in the Wang family's mansion, Wang Feihuan, who was thin and handsome in white, sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a three-inch flying knife in his hand, and a flame burned in his hand, refining the flying knife.

This quiet room was very empty, except for the futon where Wang Feihuan was sitting and the flying knife in his hand, it was empty, and it was very quiet, and no one would come to disturb him at this time.

The flames gradually burned the knife red, as if it was about to melt, and suddenly he wiped his thumb across the blade, and the red blood flowed out and smeared on the knife.

Sting!

As if it was quenched when casting a weapon, it flew so red that while it was stained with blood, it instantly became cold, and then it began to twist and soften, and soon turned into a red light, which merged into Wang Feihuan's palm.

"Ninety-nine throwing knives. Wang Feihuan looked down at his palm and muttered, "With one more stalk, I will be able to break through the boundaries and successfully establish a complete sword cloud interior on the basis of the Burning Fire Spirit Body, and it won't be long before I can reach the heavens and the earth and step into the qi path." ”

At the age of twenty-three, he has been refining the high-grade spirit body "Burning Fire Spirit Body" for four years, but he has not been able to break through for a long time, which makes him a little anxious in his heart, and now he is about to break through, which makes his mood a lot brighter.

After all, the Wang family does not have a complete inheritance, and the exercises of the Burning Fire Spirit Body are still obtained by Wang Feihuan when he was in the land outside the city, and the cultivation exercises before the Dao Body Realm are quite complete, but after the achievement of the spirit body, the steps leading to the Qi Path are incomplete, and it is difficult to continue.

Even if it is a high-grade spirit body called the quasi-qi path, without a complete exercise, it will not be able to smoothly open the bridge between heaven and earth, open the heaven and earth, and step into the level of the air path.

Now being able to get close to the airway, close to breaking through, and even being able to make it to the list of Tang Dynasty Masters is all thanks to a magical secret technique obtained two years ago.

"The art of flying clouds with a hundred swords. ”

Wang Feihuan's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the ninety-nine flying knives that had turned into light in his body, he was in a very happy mood, and every time he refined a flying knife, his strength would increase by one point.

"Now I, if ninety-nine flying knives come out together, it is enough to advance into the top twenty of the outstanding list!" Wang Feihuan is full of confidence, he knows very well the power of this secret art, if he refines it into a hundred knives, he even dares to fight with the top eleven on the list!

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the quiet room, Wang Feihuan frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Who, didn't you say, don't come and disturb me when I practice?"

"Childe is me. The butler said in front of the door.

"Uncle Qing?" Wang Feihuan was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Qing is the housekeeper of the Wang family, he has been in the Wang family for generations, he knows the rules very well, and he has never bothered him at this time, is there something urgent?

"There's a boy outside the door who wants you to go out. Wang Qing said in a natural tone.

"Huh?" Wang Feihuan heard that Wang Qing's tone was wrong, opened the door of the quiet room, looked at Wang Qing carefully, frowned, and found no trace of being controlled, and couldn't help but secretly say: "Interesting." ”

"Gong, Gongzi?" Wang Qing seemed to suddenly come to his senses, looked around, and said in amazement: "I, how did I get here?"

I'm obviously at the door.

"Uncle Qing, you go back and rest first. A trace of crimson light flashed in Wang Feihuan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to see where you are sacred." ”

Wang Qing watched Wang Feihuan walk towards the door in confusion, and was very puzzled, and suddenly he felt that his whole body had become warm, and a force seemed to be about to move, coming from the root marrow.

This is about to awaken the divine power!?

Wang Qing, who was already in his fifties, was stunned, he had been trapped at the peak of his physical realm for too many years, why did he suddenly awaken his divine power?

In fact, this is because while Xie Cheng used the divine power of the law to control the housekeeper, he also left an extremely thin trace of innate qi in his body, allowing him to awaken the divine power as compensation.

......

In front of the door of the Wang family's mansion, Xie Cheng waited quietly.

The cold wind blew through the empty street, and now it was early morning, and it was in front of Wang's house again, and there was no one on the street except Xie Cheng, and it was extremely quiet.

It's just that Xie Cheng always has a feeling in his heart that from the moment he asked the housekeeper of the Wang family to call Wang Feihuan out, there seems to be something eyeing him.

It's not the two catchers hiding in the corner, with the cultivation strength of those two people, it is naturally impossible to hide from Xie Cheng.

"Who could it be?" Xie Cheng frowned slightly, his perception spread, but he found nothing.

Even though the innate Yiqi can make the divine soul defend against attacks, it can't enhance its own perception unlimitedly, and if he encounters a strong person who is very good at hiding his breath, Xie Cheng can't find it at the first time.

It didn't take long for the door of the Wang family's mansion to open.

Wang Feihuan walked out slowly, his expression was indifferent, his eyes swept over Xie Cheng very casually, and said lightly: "Your way of challenging is very special, I promise you, set a time." ”

He didn't ask Xie Cheng's name, and in his opinion, there was no need for him to ask at all.

"Just ......" Xie Cheng had just spoken, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, "Be careful!!"

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded in Wang Feihuan's shadow, and a pitch-black edge burst out, piercing the back of his heart, and at the same time, Wang Feihuan felt that the ninety-nine flying knives in his body seemed to be forcibly breaking out and tearing himself apart!

Xie Cheng was tense, jumped forward, and instantly came to Wang Feihuan's side, without thinking, with a lot of money in his palm, with the reckless momentum of crushing the world and the earth, he slapped it down.

The speed and strength of the Taishang Dao Body are so powerful, and the Qiankun Palm is even more peerless, this palm directly stopped the pitch-black edge that could kill Wang Feihuan on the spot, and hit the black shadow.

Bang!

Hearing a loud noise, the black shadow flew out of Wang Feihuan's shadow, and crossed a trajectory in the air, Xie Cheng's figure flickered again, and instantly came to the front of the black shadow, raised his hand and pressed down violently.

Bang!

The dark shadow fell to the ground, the street shattered, and a man dressed in black revealed his form, deeply embedded in the ground.

"Hmm!" The man in black let out a muffled snort from his mouth at the moment of defeat, and then a soaring black fire suddenly appeared on his body, which instantly turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

Xie Cheng, who was about to lift the man in black, was stunned, and committed suicide without hesitation, what kind of dead man is this?

"This, what's going on?" Wang Feihuan looked stunned, a series of things just now were like a dream, but there was no doubt that he was almost killed.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with the ninety-nine flying knives in my body.

The two catchers hiding in the shadows had already seen it, and they didn't see much of what was going on between the lightning and flint, and they were still holding the talisman seal in their hands, and they almost threw it out.

"Thank you for saving your life, I don't know Childe's name. Wang Feihuan came to Xie Cheng's side and asked respectfully, feeling very ashamed, he was still holding his own strength, but he didn't expect to be saved by him so soon.

"Xie Cheng. Xie Cheng replied casually, then pointed to the pit where the man in black disappeared on the ground, and asked, "Does Prince Wang know what is the origin of the man in black who shot just now?"

A killer of this level must be extraordinary.

If Xie Cheng hadn't stopped him just now, even the top ten masters on the list would have died on the spot.

"The art of shadow retreat, I'm afraid it's hell. A trace of panic flashed in Wang Feihuan's eyes, as if he had thought of something terrible.