Waving his hand, Zhao Gao left with the help of the white boy. No one stopped him because the aura of the black-clothed man in front of him suppressed everyone. Everyone felt that this person should be very strong.
Zhao Yun gripped the silver spear in his hand tightly. Even when he was facing thousands of troops, he did not feel this nervous. He knew very well that this person was definitely stronger than him, but he did not know how much stronger he was.
Zhao Yun had used all of her strength to stab out. The speed of the silver spear was several times faster than before. Everyone was shocked that a human could stab out with such speed. Everyone thought that Zhao Yun was on par with Lu Bu and the others. However, at this moment, everyone clearly understood that Zhao Yun was much stronger than them.
The black-robed masked man did not put such an attack in his eyes at all. He gently raised his hand and patted lightly, easily resolving Zhao Yun's strongest spear attack.
Zhao Yun's body still lost its center of gravity. The huge inertia force forced him to let go of his silver spear. He knew that someone had once resolved this move in this way. That person was Xia Feng.
During the Three Kingdoms period, that was the first time he had met Xia Feng. At that time, because his unmarried wife was very close to him, he had challenged Xia Feng to a duel. At that time, he had planned to kill Xia Feng directly.
He knew very well that although Xia Feng was not the strongest at that time, he could still fly and was unrestrained. Therefore, Xia Feng was very powerful at that time, so powerful that he defeated him with a single finger.
This scene happened again today. Was he an immortal cultivator? Like Xia Feng, he was a remnant immortal master from ancient times? Didn't Xia Feng say that other than him, no one else in this world could cultivate and stay? But was this even human?
The black-robed masked man punched Zhao Yun in the chest. Zhao Yun felt as if his entire body was falling apart. All the bones in his body were loose. He fell to the ground and could not move. However, he knew that he was not dead yet. He just could not move.
Zhang Li looked at the Demon Suppressing Pool in surprise. Why were the ghosts so quiet? Logically speaking, it should not be like this. However, he could not do anything at this moment. He did not know if he could still defend Mount Shu.
Previously, he had felt that it was impossible to hold on. However, with the appearance of batches of people, his heart was constantly fluctuating. As for Xia Feng's identity, it was even more confusing.
To him, the existence of Mount Shu seemed to be for him alone. He had clearly read the records of Mount Shu. In the past, it was a cultivation sect. However, due to some secret reasons, there were no more cultivators, so it became an ordinary mortal sect.
Although there were no immortal cultivators, the mantras were broad and profound. There were still many disciples who cultivated. It was a prosperous sect. The coffin in the Demon Suppression Pool appeared during the Qin Emperor's era. It was brought by a person with divine arts. He said that the thing inside was too evil and must be guarded in the Demon Suppression Pool.
From then on, Mount Shu had been guarded for generations. He had seen Xia Feng when he was young. At that time, Xia Feng was still living in Mount Shu, but he was very weak and often fell sick. Moreover, he was looking for a very important person. He said that it was his wife.
In short, Xia Feng's identity and background were a mystery to him. Every time he thought that he had seen through him, he suddenly realized that those were just the tip of the iceberg to him.
"Are you a cultivator? But I didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations?”Xia Feng frowned.
"I don't have time to chat with you!" The black-robed man went around Xia Feng and walked to the stone wall behind him. With a punch, he smashed open the door.
"You're courting death!" Xia Feng coldly harrumphed. After which, he stood up and took out the medicinal pill he had refined. Without saying a word, he directly consumed it. The medicinal pill entered his stomach, and the medicinal strength surged.
Xia Feng took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his body popped out one by one. Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes and knelt on the ground. His pupils turned black and it was very scary. He said in a hoarse voice,"This bastard actually used poison. Damn it!”His tone slowly lowered.
Everyone only felt a cool breeze blowing past. Xia Feng closed his eyes and opened them again. The darkness and terror in his eyes had completely disappeared. Moreover, there was an additional ethereal smell on his body. The corner of his clothes actually fluttered without the wind, and he looked like an expert from the world.
"Hmm?" Black Robe turned around and looked at Xia Feng, who had changed into a different person."Your cultivation has recovered?" Black Robe stretched out his hands behind his back. He did not look as if he was being ignored.
"The number one Immortal Cultivator, the number one Immortal Cultivator, the Immortal Cultivator Lord Xia Feng!”Black Robe mumbled. His tone was very solemn, and there was a hint of fear and retreat in it. Because no one was willing to face Xia Feng at his peak.
"I haven't heard this name for many years. Those who know this name are either dead or gone. It seems that you knew me before the war between the extraterrestrial devils. Why do you want the Eternal Coffin?" Xia Feng's tone was very confident, and he did not seem to be seriously injured at all. It was as if those injuries had instantly recovered just now.
"You will know who I am in the future, but today, I want to compete with you to see who is stronger. I don't believe that after thousands of years of accumulation and development, I can't defeat you from thousands of years ago!”Black Robe said through gritted teeth.
Xia Feng frowned and transmitted his voice to Bai Jiuling,"" Bai Jiuling, you're the only one who can hear me now. Don't make a sound. Remember what I'm going to say next. I'll leave a letter in your bag. If we can escape and I lose my memory, give me the letter. I'll make my own arrangements, because I don't know what will happen next. If you see my eyes turn black, hide. You must remember!”
As he spoke, Xia Feng smiled at Black Robe. With a light grab of his hand, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Seeing this scene, Black Robe was indeed a little flustered.
Xia Feng casually threw the sword into the air, causing it to float in the air. Then, Xia Feng pointed with his finger, and the sword flew out at an extremely fast speed. It was even faster than Zhao Yun's. Black Robe hurriedly took out a sword to block.
However, when the power came, he smiled and said,""This isn't the strength of the first immortal at all. You've only recovered 50% of your strength, right?”
"50% is enough to beat you until your teeth are all over the ground!”As he spoke, Xia Feng's fingers continued to wave. His entire body flew over and kicked Black Robe's body.
Black Robe was directly blasted into the stone wall and sank into it. If he was a mortal, he would have died long ago. However, both of them were not ordinary people. Before the dust from the collapse of the stone wall had dispersed, Xia Feng punched again. Black Robe, who had originally sunk into the ruins of the stone wall, spat out blood.
"Defensive mode!" Black Robe said softly. At the same time, a pitch-black armor appeared on his body.
This armor was the last thing Black Robe wanted to use. Previously, when he faced Xia Feng, who was at the peak of his strength, he was bombarded by Xia Feng for three days and three nights. In the end, he was shocked until he spat out blood and knelt down to admit defeat. Defensive mode was a disgrace!
"Yes!" Xia Feng seemed to have thought of something, and a wave of rage instantly caused Xia Feng to go berserk. His eyes were incomparably red, and this was something that only crazy people would do. Moreover, in Zhao Yun's eyes, Xia Feng had never gone berserk before.
"Yiyi is dead, Yiyi is dead, Yiyi is dead…" Xia Feng's fists continuously bombarded the black-robed man in black armor. It was as if he was constantly attacking, and nothing could stop him.
As for Black Robe, other than the slight injuries on his body, what was more painful was the humiliation in his heart. He wanted to resist, but if he moved that hand, that hand would be hit. Moreover, the force was so great that he could not resist. This was the humiliation that had lasted for a long time.
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