Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

"See me through? Ridiculous!"

In the void, Feng Daozi's sneer came.

Like every phantom is making a sound, the sound is layered on top of each other, like intertwined waves, making the space tremble.

Feng Daozi naturally has his confidence.

Twenty years ago, Feng Daozi decided to enter the Wind Evil Valley, preparing to comprehend the world and the mystery of Taoism in the world.

At the very beginning, facing the erosion of the sunda wind in the Wind Evil Valley, Feng Daozi faced the irresistible power of the world, and his body gradually became dry year after year under the blowing of the sunda wind. , Gradually changing in the direction of the corpse, skinny, as if any trace of water in the body was pulled away.

The whole person is like encountering the millennia and tens of thousands of years of weathering of the earth around the Wind Demon Valley, and it will turn into gravel and merge into the yellow sand world.

But it is precisely the grind between the boundaries of life and death,

In the end, he found the vitality contained in the dead silence in his difficult environmental career, and was able to grasp the supreme true meaning of the power of the sundae!

This kind of power realized from life and death.

Amazingly, the artistic conception of wind that Feng Daozi had comprehended twenty years ago was taken to the next level, reaching another boundary between heaven and earth!

In this state of convergence like the wind, at his speed, even a monk in the late True Yuan period may not be able to perceive his true ontological position.

This is his greatest confidence!

"I want to see, how can you tell me to see my confidence!"

Feng Daozi's sneer faintly came from the boundless void, among the silhouette that no one could see, as if he was jumping and swimming in the void with his palms spread out, gathering the mysterious and unfathomable power. , With a feeling that the space will be decayed and deserted!

The power of the Xunfeng is permeating, and the surrounding space is affected.

An incomparably terrifying murderous intent faintly spread from the void, and even the stray intent of murder that escaped, made the Inner Sect monks watching around feel a sense of fear.

His complexion was pale.

It feels as if life is about to come to an end.

Zhang Qingyuan did not look silent and did not speak.

Did not wait for the other party to attack.

Get the first shot.

And pointed to a sword,

Draw a sword in the sky.

Zheng!

Sword Qi rose up into the sky, spreading hundreds of feet away in an instant, and the sound of wind and thunder oscillated in the sky, sweeping across the square!

The terrible sword aura trembled for nine days and ten!

A long crack appeared in the midair, and the space was torn in half like a piece of paper.

"what?!"

Feng Daozi, who originally swam at an extremely fast speed and left a trail of shadows in the air, didn’t care, but when the blade of sword light slashed through the space like a teleportation, the bright and sharp sword light appeared in front of his eyes. With a terrifying and sharp power, it cut down at him fiercely!

Feng Daozi was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply.

There was an unbelievable color on the face.

"How can this be!"

It's just that no matter how unbelievable Liu Pengfei, the master of the wind, is, that sword of light is already in front of him with a crippling crisis!

In the crisis, Liu Pengfei stepped on the void, and his vigorous vitality exploded, as if the entire space was crushed and crumbled into dust.

With this powerful force, Liu Pengfei was born in the air and turned around.

With the aid of the artistic conception of wind,

The mystery of his figure is far beyond that of an ordinary monk in the True Origin Realm.

boom! ! !

The terrifying and sharp sword light swept across with a gap of a few millimeters, and the space seemed to be collapsed layer by layer, and the aura between the voids was stirred to kill the chaos.

Liu Pengfei dodged quickly, but he was unable to defend against this sword after all.

A strand of sword intent shattered the space, spreading to him and splitting a wound. The wound was surrounded by a strand of sword intent for the time it stood up, and it could not be repaired.

There was blood falling from the sky.

With a higher level of wind and the blood eroded by the sword's intent, the blood spilled from the air and fell on the ground. Each drop caused the weathering of the soil in a radius of tens of meters.

The plants wither, the rocks are shattered, and the vitality of the ground seems to be deprived.

Holes sunken down in the ground!

Terrifying!

The Inner Sect monks who had been watching from the side were horrified, and quickly retreated to the back to avoid being contaminated by this terrible blood.

And in the sky,

The original dense afterimages also disappeared.

Only a stunned figure not far away.

"This is impossible!"

Liu Pengfei didn't care about the scars that seemed to be unhealed.

What he cares more about is that the other party can accurately find his location!

He doesn't believe this is true!

I believe that this is just a fluke of the opponent's little devil named Zhang Qingyuan!

Whoosh!

Liu Pengfei's figure disappeared, and the void was once again filled with endless shadows.

at the same time,

A rainbow light whizzed out, like bursting out of the sky, mixed with boundless power, converging into a beam of indestructible light that penetrates the sky, and slashed towards Zhang Qingyuan!

The speed is extremely fast, and the light vision only appears when it is less than a few feet in front of you!

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The figure suddenly became blurred, and his eyes became dull and absent. The powerful and incomparable light burst through it, and the escaping power instantly shattered it, and the violent aura swept away, impacting. Void.

But what was shattered was only an afterimage!

Between that breath, Zhang Qingyuan had already taken control of the Fengyun Wuxiang Body, his figure drifting in the void like lightning, instantly appearing hundreds of feet later.

But during the battle with Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei, Zhang Qingyuan actually realized the mystery of the other side's wind.

Applied to Fengyun Wuxiang Body,

This level of martial arts and martial arts is suddenly more powerful!

"Useless work."

Zhang Qingyuan said calmly as his body flickered.

Senran's voice was like thunder, and it was back in the sky and the earth.

I saw a palm shot out in the sky, and the majestic palm strength fell like a river of heaven. The palm strength was so vast, covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding space seemed to be affected, dimming, and the horrible power instantly Blasted towards the empty void somewhere.

Boom! ! !

A fist suddenly emerged from nothingness, swelling with the momentum and palm prints of a meteorite falling, making a huge explosion.

The true essence of the explosion hit the sky like a tsunami, and the vastness swept a dozen miles around.

The light covers the sky and the sun!

And the owner of that fist retreated hundreds of feet, and when he stabilized his figure, his complexion was completely gloomy.

"how did you do it?"

The afterimages in the sky disappeared, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of Feng Daozi Liu Pengfei.

"Who knows."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice was flat, echoing in the void.

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