Chapter Seventy-Four: Mercy

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The white-robed elder in the audience quickly flew to Tong Yuan's side, immediately fed a spirit pill, and input some spiritual energy, Tong Yuan's face looked a little better.

"Master, that guy ......" After Tong Yuan recovered a little, he looked at his master and said in a low voice.

"Alas, don't say it! Don't blame anyone if your strength is not comparable to others, if Zhang Xiaofeng can't take your trick, it will definitely be him who lies down. How do I teach you on weekdays, don't be washed out of your head. You, a cultivator in the Enlightenment Period, are actually fighting with that Jindan Stage cultivator who has the realm of divine consciousness in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, isn't it self-defeating? Seeing that Tong Yuan had recovered his complexion, the white-robed elder comforted.

"Divine Consciousness Out of Body Realm? That kid ......" Tong Yuan's mouth opened wide, and he was suddenly speechless, only looking at the invincible Zhang Xiaofeng on the stage.

"Whew, who the won't accept it, get out of here!" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted loudly. At this moment, he seemed to be the invincible god of war on the platform, shocking all the disciples in the field.

Zhang Xiaofeng's momentum at the moment was so majestic, deeply shocking those who had laughed at him before. Those disciples who had previously said that Zhang Xiaofeng's luck was better than that of the previous two disciples were now wide-eyed, mouth-wide and speechless. All the inner room disciples didn't know that this Zhang Xiaofeng turned out to be such a perverted master, and he was still very unconvinced and wanted to teach him a lesson. Now it seems that he was lucky not to be taught a lesson.

Zhang Xiaofeng saw that there were no more unconvinced disciples who came up to challenge, so he shouted loudly: "That, senior brother, am I qualified to compete with you now?"

"Of course you can, little brother. In Xiaguan Feihong, I don't know what your name is?" Shangguan Feihong said politely.

"Senior Brother Shangguan Feihong, you have to remember, my name is Zhang Xiaofeng, and my purpose today is to beat you up! To be honest, I've been holding back for too long. Zhang Xiaofeng responded domineeringly.

"Oh, I don't know where I offended you, I feel like you hate me so much?" Shangguan Feihong was puzzled. After thinking about it, he didn't know Zhang Xiaofeng, and he didn't even know who this person was, let alone offended others.

"Well, you haven't offended me, I just want to compete with you. Now without talking nonsense, you can make a move. Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any reason to hate him, and he didn't know why he hated this Shangguan Feihong so much. However, after a pause, Zhang Xiaofeng thought that there was only one purpose now, and that was to defeat him.

"Okay, little brother, be careful. "Shangguan Feihong's body jumped, and the person flew into the air. A golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and he did not hide all his strength at all, and burst out.

"Drink, are you handsome?" Zhang Xiaofeng was not far behind, and the momentum on his body also burst out, and then he also flew into the air, paused and Shangguan Feihong five feet away, and said to Shangguan Feihong.

"Hmph!" Shangguan Feihong snorted, and his figure disappeared into the air. And the moment it appeared, a punch with golden light slammed into front of Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng admired Shangguan Feihong's speed a little, and hurriedly picked up the Divine Earth Technique, and put his hands together eleven faint gray earth-colored qi walls suddenly appeared, meeting Shangguan Feihong's punch.

When Shangguan Feihong's punch hit the qi wall, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, his punch seemed to hit an iron wall, and it didn't shake the opponent for half a point. And Zhang Xiaofeng didn't have to take action against those cultivators who were lower than his own cultivation as before, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng attacked on his own, and counterattacked with a flying fist.

Shangguan Feihong's body flashed to the right, and after dodging Zhang Xiaofeng's attack, his body suddenly turned around, and his left foot kicked in a roundabout way, slashing Zhang Xiaofeng's head.

Zhang Xiaofeng was very helpless, he seemed to be very unaccustomed to fighting in the air, his speed could not be improved at all, as long as he attacked the opponent, he could disintegrate. But Zhang Xiaofeng is not in a hurry, although Shangguan Feihong's roundhouse kick is a great threat to him, it also gives him a chance.

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