Qiu Feng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Agile Great Perfection, it seems that you have hidden your cultivation just to fight with the old man." ”

"Maybe the old man's old bones should be loosened. Qiu Feng took a puff of the cigarette pouch and spit out a smoke ring, which just appeared, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and went straight to Jun Wuwu.

"Roaring ......"

The phantom behind Jun Wuwu, roaring in the sky, his body swelled again, and a five-hundred-zhang long Gengjin white tiger suddenly appeared, this white tiger showed endless majesty, looking at Qiu Feng coldly, murderous like a prison.

In the raging wind, Jun Wuwu was dressed in hunting and took a step forward, and the white tiger phantom behind him suddenly bowed down, and the sword pattern on his forehead flickered, as if he would pounce at any time and tear Qiu Feng to pieces.

This white tiger's gaze was full of a strong aura of death, and a person with a weak heart, just this glance was enough to make his liver and gall crack, and his cultivation would fall sharply, or even die in horror.

This momentum has already surpassed the limit of the Agile Cultivator and reached the level of infant transformation, otherwise, it would be impossible for Jun Wuwu to fight to a draw with the ancestor of the Baiyun Sect, only he himself knows that he did not show his full strength in that battle.

The prestige of the white tiger reached its peak in that roar, and with a kick, it turned into a white Baizhang streamer, heading straight for Qiu Feng, looking at it from a distance, this streamer took on the shape of a sword, with the breath of destroying all things.

This sword is the artistic conception of Jun Wuwu's sword approaching Dacheng, and its power far exceeds that of the ancestor Jun Zhou.

Back then, Jun Zhou had already seen that among the juniors of the Jun family, the person who could lead the Jun family to regain its glory was none other than Jun Wuwu, and the facts also proved that Jun Zhou's vision was indeed extraordinary.

Qiu Feng's expression was slightly solemn, and he spit out eight smoke rings from his mouth again, looking at his expression, the spit out of each smoke ring would make his face a little darker.

A series of nine smoke rings merged into one in mid-air, forming a gray smoke ball, and as soon as this smoke ball was formed, it suddenly collided with the sword-shaped streamer in one place, and exploded with a "bang".

"Smoke locks mountains and rivers!"

Qiu Feng put down the cigarette pouch and said slowly, although his voice was soft, his face was pale.

The gray smoke that burst out suddenly turned into smoke locks, locked on the sword-shaped streamer, causing its forward momentum to collapse violently, and a huge force rushed out, causing the sword-shaped streamer to retreat back in a wail, and turn into a white tiger phantom again, standing behind Jun Wuwu.

The white tiger phantom figure, which was as strong as a mountain, was almost unable to stand firmly, and there were countless deep lock marks on its figure, as if it had been strangled into flesh and blood by an iron lock, and the injury was extremely heavy.

Under the backlash, Jun Wuwu suddenly took seven steps back, and each step would spurt out a large amount of blood, and there were many fragments of internal organs in it.

Qiu Feng's face turned even paler, and his body was pushed away by an invisible force of shock, even he had to retreat three steps before he could stand firmly.

A huge roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, half of the Yan Kingdom could hear the power caused by this blow.

The two of them did not have the slightest intention of temptation, and as soon as they struck, it was the strongest blow.

"Infant Transformation Great Perfection ......" Jun Wuwu knelt on one knee, his eyes were full of bitterness, he had already guessed about Qiu Feng's cultivation, many years ago it was the late stage of infant transformation, over the years, Qiu Feng has been in retreat all year round, and it is likely that there has been a breakthrough.

It's just that he still didn't expect that Qiu Feng's cultivation was already only one step away from being able to break into the Hinayana realm, which can be described as a half-step vehicle.

In addition, Qiu Feng's artistic conception is extremely special, and no one in the entire Yan Kingdom is his opponent.

His artistic conception is exactly ...... Smoke!

Jun Wuchang and Jun Wuyi came behind Jun Wuwu in a flash, looked at Qiu Feng, his eyes showed a cold light, but he didn't make a rash move, the eldest brother's cultivation, the two of them knew very well, this Qiu Feng was so strong, even if the two joined forces, I am afraid that it would be difficult to win.

Qiu Feng suppressed the churning qi and blood, his expression returned to calm, looking at Jun Wuwu, a wisp of pity for talent flashed in his heart, in his opinion, this son is extremely talented, and has the power of bloodline inheritance, given time, he must be the pride of the younger generation on the Five Elements Continent.

Judging from this blow alone, if it weren't for his cultivation to break through to the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation, he would definitely be injured a lot, this son is just a smart Great Perfection, and he can burst out with a strength equivalent to the middle or even late stage of the Infant Transformation, no wonder he dares to come to the Soul Dao Sect to challenge him.

As for the words of the Jun family's ancestral land, when Qiu Feng saw the white tiger phantom, he was already sure that this was true, in the classics of the Soul Dao Sect, it was mentioned more than once that the White Tiger Jun family, which was once famous on the Five Elements Continent, was in the war with the Beixuan Continent, and the Jun family disappeared, leaving this mountain gate, which was occupied by the Soul Dao Sect and passed down to this day.

Unexpectedly, this White Tiger Jun family even had descendants, and they even came to the door, begging for the mountain gate of the Soul Dao Sect under the noses of the monks of the entire Yan Kingdom.

Although this matter is true, but 10,000 years have passed, the rights and wrongs here, how can it be determined by Jun Wuwu, the Soul Dao Sect is the head of the Yan Kingdom's cultivation realm, if it is just because of an understatement, the sect will be moved, then where is the face, and there are thousands of resistances.

Unless the strength of this Jun family is far above the Soul Dao Sect, then there will be no objections, in this cultivation realm, it is naturally reasonable, but it depends on whose fist is bigger.

In short, although Qiu Feng has the heart to cherish his talents, he will never give up the mountain gate inherited by his ancestors to the Jun family.

"Within a hundred years, the old man will definitely set foot in Hinayana and the Yan Kingdom will also become the Five Elements Continent, in addition to the Five Elements Sect, the seventh Xiuzhen country with a realm monk, the old man will be in this Yan Country for a day, and this mountain gate will always belong to my Soul Dao Sect. ”

"Jun worry-free, the cause and effect of 10,000 years ago has long been annihilated, here, there is no ancestral land of your Jun family, there are just the Soul Dao Sect that I have inherited for 10,000 years, and the old man is not embarrassed by your Jun family, since you have been defeated, your Jun family must leave Yan Kingdom, and this matter will be written off, otherwise, the old man will take action. ”

Qiu Feng raised the cigarette pouch, took a slow puff, and spoke indifferently.

Although his words were plain, there was a strong sense of oppression in them, and it showed that there was no intention of returning the favor, and the Jun family had no choice once it was defeated.

In the distance, one after another figures flew out of the Soul Dao Sect and landed behind Qiu Feng, the person at the head was a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, this person had a cold look in his eyes, looking at the Jun family members who were clenching their fists tightly, and his expression was even colder.

There were several figures standing behind the middle-aged man, six of whom still had injuries on their bodies, and they were several of the eleven people who had been defeated in the hands of Jun Wuwu before, and these people looked even more resentful, looking at Jun Wuwu, their eyes were implied with murderous intent.

On the bodies of the seven people, the aura that belonged to the spirit monk erupted at the same time, forming a wave of oppression, pressing towards the Jun family.

"Jun family, get out of the Yan Kingdom ......"

The voices of countless Soul Dao Sect disciples sounded at this moment, with the Ancestor here, even if this Jun family was arrogant, they had to lower their heads.

Jun Impermanence and Jun Unintentional looked at each other at the same time, and the spiritual power in the body was suddenly ready to move, like two * buckets, which could explode at any time, the characters of the two of them, one is only to move forward bravely, and the other is not afraid of heaven and earth, these two personalities, for cultivation, are good things, but if it is for the entire family, it is very inappropriate.

Behind the two, the clansmen of the Jun family fell silent one by one, their eyes fell on the black-clothed young man who was half-kneeling on the ground, and there was grief and unwillingness in their eyes.

They could feel that in this mountain gate of the Soul Dao Sect, there was a faint trace of aura that matched their bloodline, which had never been seen before, but the moment they felt it, it made them feel a strong sense of belonging in the depths of their souls, making them firmly believe that this was the ancestral land of the Jun family.

It's just that their head of the family, who is also the strongest, was still defeated in the hands of the old man with a cigarette pouch in his hand, and now, the entire Jun family is about to be driven out of the Yan Kingdom.

This old man seems to be ordinary, but his cultivation is extremely terrifying, once this person sets foot in Hinayana , it will be impossible for the Jun family to regain their ancestral land, and the hope of the Jun family's rise will be cut off.

The breath in this ancestral land is useless to others, only the people of the Jun family will be affected by the breath, so that the blood of the white tiger will continue to awaken, so that the strong will emerge.

More than 10,000 years ago, among the ten major families in the Five Elements Continent, there was the White Tiger Jun family, and in each generation, there would be a realm monk, and it was not until the great war 10,000 years ago that the glory of the Jun family came to an end.

If there is no ancestral land, the possibility of the bloodline awakening of the disciples of the Jun family will drop a lot, and the speed of cultivation is not even as fast as that of ordinary monks.

The monks of the realm, without the ancestral land, are just delusional.

Faintly, the Jun family seemed to have become the public enemy of the Yan Kingdom's cultivation realm, and Jun Wuwu looked at the schadenfreude in the eyes of the people from all sects and sects around him, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

He is the head of the house, he can be defeated, but he cannot be chaotic.

Jun Wuwu stood up slowly, and pressed lightly with both hands, temporarily suppressing Jun Wuchang and Jun Wuyi's high fighting intent, Qiu Feng's terror, he knew best, if the two of them made a rash move, they would definitely lose.

Jun Wuwu took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Senior, there is something to ask for below, I hope the seniors will agree." ”

Qiu Feng glanced at Jun Wuwu and said, "My Soul Dao Sect will never accept the Jun family as a disciple, you don't have to open your mouth in this matter." ”

Jun Wuwu's face turned pale, and before he could speak, Qiu Feng had already seen through his thoughts, the baby became an old monster, and sure enough, no one was easy to match.

"Big brother, this old guy can't get in oil and salt, what's so great about their Soul Dao Sect, my Jun family will fight with them today. Jun unintentionally said with a cold face, and spoke angrily.

"Seventh sister, join forces with the third brother, let's try this Soul Dao Sect's catty. Jun Wuchang's eyes reappeared with war intent, and the momentum appeared.