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Zhou Botong looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression.
He had no idea what had just happened.
Why did the wine jar in front of him suddenly disappear?
However, before he could figure it out...
However, he heard the sound of a zither.
The voice was no longer as loud as before, but it was filled with an oppressive aura.
It was as if the mountains had toppled over and the flood had spewed out.
There was also the sound of ghosts howling.
Feeling such a fierce attack, Zhou Botong turned his head to look.
When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly constricted.
At this moment.
In his line of sight.
Under Yu Ningfeng's zither, a ghost soldier actually appeared.
He was clad in armor, and there was no flesh or blood on his body. All that was left was a pile of bones.
His appearance was terrifying, and his body was filled with a rotten aura.
He was holding a large knife in his hand.
A sharp screech came from his dry throat.
It was extremely ear-piercing.
Moreover, there wasn't just one of these ghostly soldiers, but a whole bunch of them.
At this moment.
It was charging towards him from all directions.
As the nether soldiers moved, the petals and dust on the ground were pushed aside.
It was as if he wanted to make way for them.
The originally clear sky had become a little gray.
The beautiful peach blossom forest was filled with the wails of ghosts and wolves.
It instantly covered the place with a layer of sinister aura.
"This is…"
Zhou Botong was shocked.
However, at this moment, he knew that it was not the time to think about this.
Because at this moment, the speed of the ghost soldiers was very fast, and they were almost in front of him.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Botong's expression changed.
Then, his eyes narrowed.
The robe on his body fluttered without any wind, and waves of air spread out from his body.
He mobilized the true qi in his dantian.
A faint white halo actually formed around him.
The petals in the sky fell down.
Zhou Botong's body, however, did not have a single piece.
"Boom!"
Suddenly.
Zhou Botong bent his knee and stomped on the ground.
In an instant, a huge pit was formed on the ground.
The cracks spread out like a spider web.
His body shot forward like an arrow.
At the same time.
His hands kept dancing.
Waves of extremely soft power were released from his fist wind.
Accompanied by whispers.
"Empty and hazy, pine trees, wind and dreams!"
"Chong Qiong Zhong Nong, Tong Yong's archworm!"
“.....”
With every move, a soft and feminine true energy would appear on his fist.
The moment it came into contact with the ghost soldiers, it would be infused into their bodies.
It instantly dissipated.
As Zhou Botong's body continued to move.
Explosions rang out one after another.
The sound was deafening.
Even Huang Rong couldn't help but cover her ears.
Within a few breaths.
Those Yin soldiers were completely disintegrated by Zhou Botong.
After being blasted apart, the waves of Yin soldiers slashed out in all directions.
It was like a broken blade.
In the blink of an eye, holes of different sizes appeared on the peach tree.
Zhou Botong didn't stop after he had defeated the ghost soldiers.
He retreated.
He stared at Ning Feng with a burning gaze, his expression filled with shock.
He had used the Bright Void Fist just now.
It was one of the cultivation techniques he had comprehended after being trapped on the island for more than ten years.
It was a fist technique that was extremely soft and contained seventy-two fist techniques.
However, at this moment, although he had broken Ning Feng's attack.
However, there was no joy at all. Instead, his face was filled with disbelief.
"How could he have reached the grandmaster realm!”
His attention was completely focused on Ning Feng.
Because he had clearly sensed it just now.
The nether soldiers that Ning Feng used were actually materializing.
One had to know that this was impossible to achieve with internal strength.
This was because the only way to achieve this was to release true qi.
The prerequisite for possessing true qi was that one's strength had to reach the grandmaster realm.
In other words, Ning Feng had already reached the realm of a grandmaster.
"How is this possible?"
At this moment, although he had this guess in his heart.
But he still didn't believe it.
After all, Ning Feng's strength was only at the early stage of the Hou Tian Realm.
And it had not changed for many years.
But now, it had only been a few days.
He actually jumped from the early stage of the Houtian realm to the grandmaster realm.
This was not a genius at all, but a world-shaking monster.
But the bloody truth told him that it was true.
The young man in front of him was really at the Grandmaster Realm.
Moreover, it only took a few days.
This made him feel a little defeated.
"Wait!"
"Could it be that the wine jar disappeared in an instant just now?”
"Ning Feng too?"
Suddenly.
He thought of the scene where the wine jar disappeared and instantly had this thought.
In the next moment.
When he saw the wine jar beside Ning Feng.
His heart was in turmoil.
He knew that the ability to move the wine jar away was definitely not a martial art.
This was because he did not feel any true energy fluctuations.
Instead, it was Qimen Dunjia.
After this conjecture was confirmed, everything seemed to be clear.
"So the so-called expert is Ning Feng?!”
Zhou Botong was speechless.
When he looked at Ning Feng, his eyes were filled with shock.
Not only did he reach the Grandmaster Realm at such a young age, but he was also very powerful.
Moreover, his zither and armor skills were even above Old Thief Huang.
He could already imagine it.
After this kid went out, he would definitely cause a bloody storm in the martial world.
There was a high possibility of reaching that realm…
At this moment, Zhou Botong started to truly examine this young man called Ning Feng.
He had seen many geniuses before.
But no matter what, if Ning Feng was in front of them, they would pale in comparison.
"What a genius!" Zhou Botong muttered to himself.
At this moment, he had already given up on the idea of getting the wine.
Instead, he wanted to fight Ning Feng head-on.
After all, it was a rare opportunity to fight with such a person.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zhou Botong immediately changed his target.
His body was like a flying eagle, directly pouncing towards Ning Feng.
However, at this moment, Ning Feng, who had long been on guard against him.
He only smiled faintly.
He raised the zither and then swept his fingers across the strings.
The melody of the Heavenly Dragon's Music was instantly heard!
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