Bind to the girl of destiny, all the women will become respected and I will become the emperor!

Xue Ba looked horrified.

At this moment, he finally understood that the person who seriously injured the manager was not someone else, but Li Xuanfeng in front of him!

However, when the Pepsi House used the formation to investigate, wasn't Li Xuanfeng only at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm?

How did he suddenly become the eighth level of the Cyclone Realm?

There is a difference of eight realms!

And there is also a great realm barrier!

If you say that Li Xuanfeng has broken through, Xue Ba will definitely not believe it!

Because it has only been two days!

It took him more than twenty years, nearly thirty years, to break through from the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm to the eighth level of the Cyclone Realm!

Although the main reason is that he has poor talent, even if he has good talent, it is impossible to be so fast, right?

Two days are equivalent to his twenty or thirty years?

What a joke? !

At least in Xue Ba's cognition, there is no such terrifying genius!

Or rather, he has never seen such a genius.

He felt that Li Xuanfeng must have some secret method to conceal his true realm, and this secret method was hidden from the detection of the formation in the Baishi House.

"I thought that a cultivator in the Spiritual Sea Realm could fight with me for a few moves, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!"

Li Xuanfeng raised the Qingfeng Sword and approached Xue Ba.

"Who are you?"

Xue Ba held the long sword and stepped back.

From Li Xuanfeng's move just now, he knew that he was not Li Xuanfeng's opponent.

There are some geniuses in this world who can fight across levels, and Li Xuanfeng is obviously one of them.

He and Xue Jiu just overdrew their potential and took special pills to forcibly upgrade to the Spiritual Sea Realm. Their strength is at the bottom of the Spiritual Sea Realm!

It's okay to bully ordinary cyclone realms, they can easily crush them.

But they don't have the ability to bully the real cyclone realm geniuses.

In other words, cultivators like them are specially used as stepping stones for geniuses!

"I am the blood food you are talking about!"

Li Xuanfeng approached step by step.

After finding that Xue Ba had no fighting spirit at all, he lost interest.

"Die!"

The earth-level martial arts "Wanjing Mizong" was performed, and Li Xuanfeng's figure disappeared on the spot.

Before Xue Ba could react to what was going on, he saw his headless body.

Then his consciousness quickly dissipated and everything fell into silence.

"This time, Pepsi House... may have offended someone who shouldn't be offended..."

This was Xue Ba's last thought before his consciousness disappeared.

"It's time to search for spoils again!"

Li Xuanfeng put away his long sword.

Searching for spoils is what he likes to do. Even if he is not satisfied, he can use Wei Qingyan to brush it once.

"How can there be such a poor Linghai realm?"

After searching repeatedly, Li Xuanfeng was a little surprised.

Because he only found three things on Xue Ba and Xue Jiu.

Storage ring, spirit stone, long sword.

Of course, there were other miscellaneous items such as clothes, which Li Xuanfeng was not interested in.

"The two of us together are not as rich as the manager!"

Li Xuanfeng was helpless.

Fortunately, there were some spirit stones, and the long swords of the two were both third-level high-grade spirit tools, which were worth some money.

In fact, Xue Ba and Xue Jiu were not less wealthy than the manager, but they consumed and used up the resources as soon as they had them.

They were forcibly promoted to the Spiritual Sea Realm, and their potential was exhausted, but they were somewhat unwilling in their hearts.

Even if the hope of promotion was slim, they had to try it on themselves, but the result was that they used up the resources as soon as they had them, and there was nothing left.

"Forget it, let's start!"

Li Xuanfeng walked into the maze array with the spoils.

When Xue Ba and Xue Jiu were shrouded in the array, Wei Qingyan stopped practicing. She already knew that Li Xuanfeng had killed two Spiritual Sea Realm masters in seconds.

That amazing strength made Wei Qingyan confused.

What was going on with his senior brother?

Every time she breaks through and feels that she has finally closed the gap with him, she finds that the gap is getting bigger and bigger!

Now she can kill a cultivator of the first level of the Spiritual Sea Realm in seconds!

Even the sword spirit is silent.

Yesterday morning, she told Wei Qingyan that the sixth level of the Cyclone Realm should be Li Xuanfeng's full strength.

Unexpectedly, it has become the eighth level of the Cyclone Realm in the blink of an eye!

How much power has he hidden?

What's the point of hiding so much power?

Moreover, every time the spoils of war are generously given to Wei Qingyan, does he really have endless resources and completely disdain these gains?

Look!

He is here with the spoils of war again!

Even with a toe, the sword spirit knows that Li Xuanfeng is going to give it to Wei Qingyan again.

"What kind of god is this!"

The sword spirit can't figure it out.

"Here!"

Li Xuanfeng was too lazy to say too much and directly handed all the resources to Wei Qingyan.

"Brother...can you slow down a bit?"

Wei Qingyan felt that it was a little unreal.

Her strength improvedThe speed of upgrading is far less than the speed at which Li Xuanfeng gives her resources.

But she still took the things.

She knew that if she didn't take it, her senior brother would definitely be unhappy.

[Ding! Wei Qingyan obtained two ten-cubic storage rings, a hundred times return, you get two hundred ten-cubic storage rings! ]

Looking at the two hundred storage rings quietly suspended in the system space, Li Xuanfeng almost thought that he had become a storage ring wholesaler!

He didn't lack storage rings, but it was better to keep them. They didn't take up much space. In the future, he could find a place to exchange the unused resources returned by the system.

[Ding! Wei Qingyan obtained thirty mid-grade spirit stones and four hundred and thirty low-grade spirit stones. A hundred times return, you get three thousand mid-grade spirit stones and forty-three thousand low-grade spirit stones! ]

As the system prompt sound fell, Li Xuanfeng's mountain of spirit stones piled higher.

[Ding! Wei Qingyan obtains the third-grade high-quality spiritual weapon Black Blood Sword, and returns it a hundredfold, and you obtain the fourth-grade high-quality spiritual weapon Green Water Sword! 】

Fourth-grade spiritual weapons can be used by any Qi Hai realm cultivator, and even some Condensation Dan realm cultivators use only fourth-grade high-quality spiritual weapons.

"This is the strongest spiritual weapon I have at present!"

Li Xuanfeng thought.

[Ding! Wei Qingyan obtains the third-grade high-quality long sword, and returns it a hundredfold, and you obtain one hundred third-grade high-quality long swords! 】

"This time it is a quantity return, just in time to give the previous one hundred third-grade medium-quality long swords to Wei Qingyan to practice "Nine Nine Returns to One Sword"!"

Li Xuanfeng thought.

Originally, the spoils of this battle were very ordinary, but the system returned it a hundredfold, and Li Xuanfeng still made a lot of money!

Never lose!

"I see that your cultivation has also broken through. It may not be long before you can try to practice the "Nine Nine Return to One Sword"!"

"I will find a way for you about the long sword you mentioned before. In fact, you don't have to think about it. I have always had it. I might as well give it to you now!"

As Li Xuanfeng spoke, he took out the 100 third-level medium-grade long swords that the system had returned before.

Looking at the densely packed long swords floating in front of her, Wei Qingyan was numb!

She felt that her senior brother was not a human!

But a cultivation resource manufacturing machine!

If she relied on herself, it would cost a lot to obtain a third-level medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was not so easy to get.

Li Xuanfeng casually took out 100 swords?

This kind of hand directly shocked Wei Qingyan for a whole year!

The sword spirit in the broken sword also looked sluggish.

Is Li Xuanfeng a spiritual weapon wholesaler?

Where did so many third-level medium-grade long swords come from?

The entire worth of many spiritual realm cultivators may only be worth a third-level middle-grade long sword, which is also a considerable asset for the cyclone realm, but he took out a hundred swords at once?

"This... he... I... uh..."

The sword spirit was a little confused.

Li Xuanfeng's actions again and again directly refreshed her cognition!

Could this guy be the young master of a super power, who robbed his own treasure house, hid his identity and ran out to ruin the family?

The sword spirit really couldn't figure out Li Xuanfeng's origins, so she could only use her imagination.

"Okay, I won't disturb you from practicing!"

Li Xuanfeng waved his hand and walked out of the maze.

Wei Qingyan stood there in silence for a long time.

"Sister Sword Spirit, continue to help me practice!"

"I can't relax for a moment, I have to work hard and work hard again to narrow the gap between me and my senior brother as much as possible!"

"Even a little bit!"