"Why is that kid's speed sometimes so fast and sometimes so slow?"

Zhou Feilong followed closely behind Lin Xiaofei for over thirty miles. He noticed something suspicious, and his eyes lit up as he made a guess.

He believed that the other party must have used some special escape method.

However, he also knew that any means of rapid escape that could be used in a short period of time would inevitably harm himself.

Therefore, Zhou Feilong used all his movement skills, like a flying shadow streaking across the void, to catch up at an extremely fast speed.

A moment later, seeing that Lin Xiaofei's speed had slowed down again, Zhou Feilong stretched out his hand with all his might, and a small silver sword, like a streak of light, rushed towards Lin Xiaofei at lightning speed.

"Lin Xiaofei, prepare to die!"

Lin Xiaofei glanced over and was startled to see a small sword about to hit him. He quickly turned around, took a step forward, and the silver sword grazed past him.

boom!

Click!

In an instant, the silver sword struck rows of trees, snapping them in two and sending branches and leaves flying. The snow on the branches and leaves seemed to blanket the ground as it fell down.

The instant Lin Xiaofei turned to dodge, his gaze sharpened. He saw a black palm print, flashing with black light, streaking across the void and rushing towards him.

Without hesitation, he unleashed a palm strike, a perfect-level Mountain-Turning Demon Palm technique, in an instant.

A dark palm print, as large and heavy as a boulder, shot out at incredible speed.

call!

The fleeting palm print made the air whoosh as it collided.

boom!

In the void, the two palm prints collided like a volcanic eruption, sparks flying everywhere, as if they were about to blast the void apart, producing a loud bang that echoed throughout the entire snow mountain forest.

"As expected of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator."

With a quick glance, Lin Xiaofei saw that the opponent's Mountain-Turning Demon Palm was clearly stronger than his own, shattering the black palm print he had just unleashed and continuing its momentum as it charged forward.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofei made another move, throwing out a spell.

Blacklight God Network!

In an instant, a large black net appeared out of thin air, moving swiftly and silently, as if to envelop the earth, heading towards the unstoppable black palm print net.

The black palm print had already dimmed its spiritual light when it shattered Lin Xiaofei's Mountain-Turning Demon Palm. Now, shrouded in the black light divine net, it paused in the void.

Seeing that he had blocked the opponent's powerful attack, Lin Xiaofei dared not linger. He quickly leaped into the air, and at the same time, he held the spirit stone in his hand to restore his spiritual energy.

"Hmm? I've mastered the basics of the Blacklight Divine Network?"

In the instant he turned to run away, Lin Xiaofei sensed that the black light net he had just unleashed was relatively smooth, and immediately knew that he had mastered the basics of this spell.

If he hadn't been busy with spiritual plants recently, he would have already mastered this technique.

However, in his panic, he casually cast this spell and unexpectedly mastered it. Moreover, this spell was a method to trap people.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofei had a flash of inspiration and felt that this spell might be able to help him.

Without saying a word, he reached into the spatial bead, grabbed a few mature spiritual plants, and stuffed them into his mouth. The spiritual plants melted in his mouth and flowed directly into his abdomen.

Lin Xiaofei's mind stirred, and he silently activated the Black Light Divine Net.

In an instant, the cultivation method of the Black Light Divine Net circulated rapidly within his body, seemingly running thousands or tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaofei's accelerated cultivation did not prevent him from escaping.

In the time it takes to breathe, the Black Light Divine Net accelerated its cultivation to the perfect state, as if it had been born with this spell.

"You've cast two powerful spells in a row, so your spiritual energy must be almost depleted."

This time, let's see if you can still escape at top speed!

Zhou Feilong gave a cold snort. He saw Lin Xiaofei holding a spirit stone in one hand to recover his spiritual energy and then devouring spirit plants. He immediately knew that the other party was recovering his strength.

Moreover, he knew that unleashing the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm while at the ninth level of Qi Refining would greatly deplete the spiritual energy within his body.

At this moment, he believed that Lin Xiaofei's body contained less than 30% spiritual energy, which meant that the opponent could not use powerful spells or escape methods at high speed.

With a slight smile, Zhou Feilong moved like a ghost, chasing after Lin Xiaofei at lightning speed.

In just ten breaths, I can catch up with my opponent.

Soon, the distance between the two gradually closed.

"I'll break your legs first, then let's see where you can run to."

When Zhou Feilong was still more than 500 meters away from Lin Xiaofei, he waved his hand, and the silver sword turned into a white light and shot towards Lin Xiaofei's legs at great speed.

The silver sword, like a flash of lightning, flew more than a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Um?"

Lin Xiaofei's gaze sharpened, sensing impending danger. He had originally planned to use the Ten-Mile Escape Technique, but his spiritual energy had not yet recovered.

At that moment, he knew he couldn't escape.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his finger and gently pointed. A golden stone transformed into a mountain imprint the size of a house and shot out.

boom!

In an instant, the silver sword struck the Golden Mountain Seal with a loud bang and flew backward.

"Give me back my son's life!"

Seeing Lin Xiaofei unleash the Golden Mountain Seal once again, Zhou Feilong roared angrily.

Previously, when his son Zhou Xingdao went on a trip, he handed over the Jinshan Seal, which he had personally crafted, to Zhou Xingdao.

Unexpectedly, the Golden Mountain Seal was in Lin Xiaofei's hands. Immediately, he realized that his son was dead and must have been killed by Lin Xiaofei.

Originally, he wanted to capture Lin Xiaofei alive to ask him some questions. Now, he no longer hesitated and decided to go all out. Without thinking, he took out a white gourd with his left hand and manipulated a silver sword with his right.

In an instant, the gourd swept across the void from the left, and the silver sword swept across the void from the right, attacking Lin Xiaofei from both sides.

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Lin Xiaofei let out a low shout, manipulating the Golden Mountain Seal while simultaneously activating the Green Vine Sword magic weapon to defend against the magic weapons rushing from both sides.

A flash of golden light, then a flash of blue light, like starlight streaking across the void.

Bang!

The Green Vine Sword struck the gourd, causing it to shudder and fly more than ten meters away, almost falling to the ground before stabilizing itself in mid-air and striking again.

boom!

As expected of a magical artifact, the Golden Mountain Seal not only blasted the silver sword away and caused it to fall, but also cracked it in several places.

The Golden Seal continued its momentum, crashing down on Zhou Feilong like Mount Tai, but he managed to dodge it by grazing it. The seal then struck the snow, leaving a crater more than seven or eight zhang wide.

"snort!"

Zhou Feilong snorted coldly. He was extremely annoyed that he had almost been hit by the Golden Mountain Seal.

The Golden Mountain Seal was originally his spiritual weapon, but Lin Xiaofei was using it. He felt extremely aggrieved. When he saw the Golden Mountain Seal crashing down again, he quickly activated the gourd spiritual weapon that had been sent flying.

boom!

The crystal-clear gourd struck the Golden Mountain Seal, causing it to tremble and barely managing to withstand the blow.