Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Fu Zhongsong's body froze immediately, and the violent power contained in the Qianyuan Sword destroyed all the origins in his body.

Fu Zhongsong stared at Chen Fei with his eyes. He just couldn't understand how this human race could cross those barriers silently. Even if he didn't control these formations, the basic power of these formations was there.

"Shigematsu!"

When Xiao Jiasheng and Fu Qianyi saw the scene in front of them, their livers and gallbladders burst into tears. The weapons in their hands instantly slashed at Chen Fei, trying to save Fu Zhongsong.

Even though Xiao Jiasheng and the others knew that it was probably too late now, they were still unwilling to give up.

"clang!"

A layer of golden bell appeared on Chen Fei's body, blocking Xiao Jiasheng's two weapons.

Chen Fei drew his sword, and Fu Zhongsong's body trembled, and then he fell backwards. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but there was no divine light, and the vitality in his body had disappeared.

When Xiao Jiasheng and Fu Qianyi saw the golden bell on Chen Fei's body, their eyes became even more desperate.

Another middle-grade Heaven-reaching Mysterious Treasure. This human race actually has two middle-grade Heaven-reaching Mysterious Treasures. Is this still the early stage of the ninth level?

What kind of luck did this human race have, and where did they get this?

More than four million miles away, Fu Zhonggang felt Fu Zhongsong's aura dissipate, and his expression felt as if he had been hit hard.

When Fu Zhonggang sensed another Chen Fei's aura appearing behind him, Fu Zhonggang knew that he had been deceived. This damn human race dared to go around and attack Fu Zhongsong and the others.

This is indeed something Fu Zhonggang did not expect. In his subconscious mind, this human race used secret methods to hide his aura, and then he must have fled. After all, he used secret methods to condense two pairs of wings that hang down from the sky.

As a result, reality now told Fu Zhonggang that not only did this human race not run away, but they also rushed to kill Fu Zhongsong and the three of them.

What Fu Zhonggang couldn't accept even more was that the three of Fu Zhongsong worked together. Not only did they fail to trap the human race, but Fu Zhongsong was actually killed at this moment.

The entire Jie clan plus Fu Zhonggang, that is, six ninth-level ones, turned out that Fu Zhongyi died a month ago, and now Fu Zhongsong is following closely behind.

What Fu Zhonggang didn't dare to think about was that the three of Fu Zhongsong and the others couldn't stop the human race just now, and even one of them was killed. Now that only Fu Qianyi and Xiao Jiasheng are left, how can they resist the human race?

"Damn it, Chen Fei, don't let me catch you, or I will burn your soul for tens of thousands of years!"

Fu Zhonggang roared angrily, and his spiritual thoughts traveled millions of miles and reached Xiao Jiasheng.

Chen Fei raised his eyelids slightly, and the Qianyuan sword he just withdrew drew an arc and slashed towards Fu Qianyi.

The reason why Chen Fei was chasing Fu Zhongsong just now was actually very simple. The opponent was a formation master, and he was also an extremely skilled formation master. Once the other party frees up his hands, Chen Fei will encounter a lot of trouble.

Chen Fei might not be able to kill anyone by then, so he would leave immediately to avoid being caught up by Fu Zhonggang.

At this moment, Fu Zhongsong is dead and Fu Zhonggang is still more than four million miles away. There is enough time left for Chen Fei. It doesn't make much difference to Chen Fei whether he kills Fu Qianyi or Xiao Jiasheng first.

Killing Fu Qianyi first now simply means that Fu Qianyi will be closer to Chen Fei at this moment.

When Fu Qianyi saw Chen Fei slashing with his sword, his eyes were full of fear, and the power in his body burned without hesitation, and he blocked the Hanming Mace in his hand in front of him.

Xiao Jiasheng looked at Chen Fei's attack and then looked at the golden bell on Chen Fei's body. He couldn't break the defense and couldn't withstand Chen Fei's attack. Xiao Jiasheng couldn't see any hope of victory in this battle.

The next moment, Xiao Jiasheng's figure flashed and disappeared, flying directly towards Fu Zhonggang's position.

Xiao Jiasheng did not help Fu Qianyi resist Chen Fei's attack, because the three of them worked together to defend, but they were still broken by Chen Fei's sword.

Now that there are only two of them left, even if they work together, how many swords can they block from Chen Fei?

Five swords, three swords, or less?

He was destined to die, but Xiao Jiasheng didn't want to die. He finally escaped from the abyss and came to the Guixu Realm. Xiao Jiasheng didn't want to die in such a meaningless way.

It is the wisest choice to retain a useful body and reduce the losses of the sprite clan!

Fu Qianyi felt Xiao Jiasheng's resolute turn around, his eyes full of astonishment. Fu Qianyi never expected that Xiao Jiasheng would abandon him at this time.

They have been practicing together for tens of thousands of years, and they broke through to the ninth level almost at the same time. There is no need to say more about the friendship between the two parties. As a result, at this life-and-death moment, Xiao Jiasheng ran away first.

Intellectually, Fu Qianyi could feel some of Xiao Jiasheng's thoughts, but Fu Qianyi could not accept such a result.

"boom!"

The Qianyuan Sword struck Han Ming Mace, and Fu Qian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood mist. His breath instantly dropped, and his arms desperately tried to grab the Han Ming Mace and maintain a defensive posture.

But the overwhelming power coming from the Qianyuan Sword finally caused the Han Ming Mace to swing downwards.

"If you want me to die, don't even think about it!"

Fu Qianyi's eyes turned blood red, endless light shone from his body, and a shadow appeared behind Fu Qianyi. The shadow raised its trumpet and swept towards Chen Fei.

Once this technique is used, it will kill oneself.

He was going to die anyway, and Fu Qianyi was no longer afraid.

And with the use of this move, the world became silent, and the power of Fu Qianyi's attack reached the peak of the early ninth level, and even approached the mid-nineth level.

Chen Fei raised his eyes and looked at the powerful shadow. The secondary rule of time [now] was activated, stagnating one of the nodes.

The shadow of the Tongtian mace paused slightly, but the power of destruction broke through the stagnation of the secondary rules of time.

But for Chen Fei, this pause was enough. Chen Fei turned the Qianyuan sword in his hand and swung it upwards, and the sword tip passed over Fu Qianyi's neck.

Fu Qianyi's body stiffened, and his head flew up.

The secondary rules of time are too suppressive for practitioners of the same level who have not mastered them, especially when their basic strength is not as good as Chen Fei.

Fu Qianyi found that all his perceptions had left him, and his arms and torso, which were in great pain just now, suddenly lost their feeling.

Fu Qianyi seemed to have sensed something, and instinctively looked down and saw a familiar figure.

Realizing what happened, Fu Qianyi opened his mouth and wanted to scream wildly to vent his fear and despair, but in the end, no sound came out, and the boundless darkness had completely submerged him.

More than 100,000 miles away, Xiao Jiasheng, who was fleeing frantically, trembled in his heart, and he sensed that Fu Qianyi's breath had dissipated.

How could it be so fast? Why couldn't it be delayed for a moment longer!

The instinct of survival and panic almost destroyed Xiao Jiasheng's rationality. Xiao Jiasheng knew that he was already in a state of confusion and didn't even know what he was doing.

No matter how high-sounding the reason was, it couldn't cover up the fact that Xiao Jiasheng turned around and fled just now. But if Xiao Jiasheng had to choose again, he would still make the same choice.

Therefore, sensing Fu Qianyi's death, Xiao Jiasheng instinctively complained.

There is a great terror between life and death. Even if it is a ninth-level strongman standing at the top of the Guixu Realm, once he wants to survive, there is not much difference from other creatures.

Xiao Jiasheng frantically dug his own strength and wanted to fly faster. Xiao Jiasheng even began to regret why he didn't learn the Wings of the Sky.

If it was this technique, he could fly faster at this moment.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiasheng's figure paused and stopped in mid-air, because a figure appeared in front of him, completely blocking Xiao Jiasheng's way.

"Everything has a price. What can I do to spare my life?" Xiao Jiasheng lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"You appeared here just to come after me, why are you asking me back now? It seems that I am forcing you?"

Chen Fei shook his head slightly, flashed in front of Xiao Jiasheng, and slashed with a sword.

From the perspective of the Liang tribe, Chen Fei killed Fu Zhouxun and Fu Chongyi, so the Liang tribe wanted to take revenge and pay blood debt with blood.

But what did Chen Fei do wrong?

That day, he was just meditating in Qiankun City. Fu Zhouxun and his friends appeared and Chen Fei agreed to all the conditions for offering.

But in the end, it was Fu Zhouxun's arrogance that led to everything that happened in the end and triggered all the subsequent events.

Today, if Chen Fei's strength was a little worse, he would have been completely surrounded and killed by the Liang tribe. As for the Xian tribe, the human race, and the Xuan tribe in the Zangyuan Bell, they would all die. There would be no second possibility.

The essence of this world is the law of the jungle. If you are weak, it becomes your problem and the reason for your death.

Sensing Chen Fei appearing in front of him, Xiao Jiasheng raised his head, his eyes full of extreme resentment.

Xiao Jiasheng's body burned instantly, and the blood waterfall axe in his hand slashed towards Chen Fei regardless.

"Dang!"

Qianyuan Sword and Blood Waterfall Axe burst out with a harsh twisting sound, and the Blood Waterfall Axe was suspended in the air and could not fall down anyway.

Chen Fei did not use the secondary rules of time. In a one-on-one fight, even if the opponent burned everything, he could not defeat Chen Fei, but only accelerated the process of his own defeat.

Before, Chen Fei would use the secondary rules of time because he did not want any of Xiao Jiasheng to escape.

The Blood Waterfall Axe and Qianyuan Sword stalemated for a moment, and then the Blood Waterfall Axe rolled back and hit Xiao Jiasheng's body.

Xiao Jiasheng's chest exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the breath that soared to the peak of the early ninth level began to slide down involuntarily, and his vitality was madly dissipating.

"I curse you, you don't..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Jiasheng looked at Chen Fei sternly. Before he could finish his words, Chen Fei had already kicked Xiao Jiasheng, kicking him into a ball of blood mist.

Chen Fei turned his left hand, and three balls of spiritual essence appeared in his palm. At the same time, three pieces of Tongtian Xuanbao flew into his sleeves.

Chen Fei activated the bronze rune and the god-eating, and three spiritual lights poured into Chen Fei's soul. There was a trace of coolness spreading in his soul.

Chen Fei looked back and activated the Qi Tian Jue to completely hide his breath, and then flew towards the direction of Xuanlingyu.