In the southern part of Chiyu, somewhere deep in the Luoxia Mountains.

Suddenly, a colorful light lit up from mid-air.

Then two figures were seen falling from the light and landing heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

Before they could stand up, Xu Feng and Xian Wuchen punched each other fiercely, shattering the ground within a hundred meters, and both retreated.

Then he looked around at the same time.

I took a look at the surrounding scenery. This is a desolate valley, but the scenery is very familiar.

"Phew—nothing went wrong."

Xu Feng muttered to himself, a satisfied smile on his face.

Xian Wuchen, who was opposite him, glanced around vigilantly, then poured out his divine sense and quickly locked onto someone in the forest.

"Who? Get out!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng did not rush to take action. He just hung in the air with his hands on his chest, allowing Xian Wuchen to investigate.

"This is..." The next moment, Xian Wuchen's expression changed slightly. He looked down and saw a thin layer of mist condensed on his body out of thin air.

As he was frowning, a thin layer of frost instantly condensed on his body surface.

"broken."

Suddenly, a sound like a cold wind from the underworld sounded in the woods.

As the voice fell, Xian Wuchen's body suddenly burst into purple light, and the surging Yuanli shattered the ice in an instant. But even so, the appearance of the ice made his heart sink.

As for all this, Xu Feng seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all. He just turned his head and looked towards the woods.

“Crunch—”

“Crunch—”

A thin young man in a light blue robe was seen picking his ears slowly as he walked towards Xu Feng from the woods, stepping on the broken leaves on the ground.

He is not tall, but he is very handsome, with a hint of femininity.

If Xu Feng is the heroic and handsome type, then this young man is the delicate and handsome type. They each have their merits, and both are handsome and graceful.

"Awesome! As Xu Feng said, he is a guy as awesome as me."

The young man in blue robe looked frosty and extremely cold.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his shameless nature was immediately exposed.

This young man was none other than the famous Wang Zhishui, the son of God from the Nanshui Sect, one of the ten great sects in the Xuan Realm.

Before he was twenty-five, he had already reached the terrifying tenth level of Yunshen cultivation. He had even used his Yunshen cultivation to kill a great cultivator at the eighth level of Hedao period, and became a household name in the Xuan world.

The eighth level of the Hedao period is already the pinnacle of the second-step cultivators. It is also a terrifying existence where one has comprehended his own Dao and is in harmony with the Dao.

You know.

The path of cultivation starts from refining the Yuanshi, condensing the Yuanjing, to breaking the infant, becoming the Yunshen, and merging the body with the Tao.

Among these five realms, those who can reach the Soul-Nurturing Stage before the age of thirty are rare geniuses in the Profound Realm.

Anyone who can reach the peak of the Spirit Yun Stage before the age of thirty can be called a monster!

But even for such a monster, it is not certain that he will be able to comprehend his own way and enter the state of harmony even after another ten years.

However, after Wang Zhishui took a look at Xian Wuchen, he looked away. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent of the same level, except for Xu Feng and that guy.

But that's all.

"Who are you?" Xian Wuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zhishui. He felt the same arrogance from this man as Xu Feng.

"Me? You don't even recognize me?" Wang Zhishui said in surprise, "It seems your mother didn't tell you that I'm your father! My son! You really look like me!"

Xian Wuchen's face suddenly darkened, and then he turned to look at Xu Feng: "Is this the helper you are looking for?"

Xu Feng shrugged: "Let me introduce you to Wang Zhishui, the son of the God of the Nanshui Sect. He is not a helper but a friend."

As he said this, Xu Feng flashed and he and Wang Zhishui attacked from the front and back, trapping Xian Wuchen in the middle.

"We humans have many customs, such as relying on elders at home and relying on friends when we go out. And I happen to have more friends."

Xu Feng smiled slightly.

Xian Wuchen then looked at Wang Zhishui: "So it's the Southern Water Sect's divine son, but do you think two people can change the outcome?"

Facing his words, Wang Zhishui was not moved at all, he just stood there and said carelessly: "My son, call me daddy!"

Xian Wuchen's face darkened and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his face.

Xu Feng slowly put away his clothes, leaving his upper body naked, revealing his green scales, accompanied by crackling lightning: "Can we change the situation? Let's try and know."

As soon as he finished the last word, he appeared directly in front of Xian Wuchen. A green dragon claw suddenly pierced through the air and slammed into Xian Wuchen's dantian.

Azure Dragon changes, Thunder Tiger changes!

Xu Feng actually used two magical powers at the same time!

In an instant, there was a loud thunder and a deafening dragon roar.

Facing Xu Feng's attack, Xian Wuchen's expression changed instinctively as he felt something was wrong, so he pinched his fingers together and instantly condensed a purple sword in front of him.

At the same time, he waved his sleeves and shouted: "The world is dust-free, the wind of origin!"

Then, a black wind appeared out of nowhere and condensed into three black dragons that swooped down towards Xu Feng.

The Yuan Sword was purple all over, and the air around it kept making piercing screams. After solidifying a little, it slashed down towards Xu Feng fiercely. It arrived first and flew over Xu Feng's head before the black dragon.

However, this time, what surprised Xian Wuchen was that Xu Feng didn't even try to dodge, but still punched him calmly, and even ignored the purple Yuan sword that was chopping off his head!

"Qingxuan Armor!"

At the moment when the purple Yuan Sword was approaching, Xu Feng said casually.

This technique is a combination of Tianxuanjia and his Qinglongbian, and has extremely strong defense.

Click!

A burst of blasting sound came from above Xu Feng's head. A set of green armor covered with translucent dragon scales instantly condensed outside his body, but shattered in an instant.

But the speed of the purple sword did not slow down at all, it just became a little more illusory, but it was still as terrifying as ever.

But when the purple sword slashed Xu Feng's shoulder, Xu Feng slightly turned his head, and the purple sword only shattered a dragon scale on his shoulder.

Then, letting the black dragon hit him, Xu Feng's whole body just shook slightly, and the black dragon shattered into pieces.

Ignoring the several cracks on his body, Xu Feng laughed wildly and punched Xian Wuchen in the abdomen with all his strength, causing him to roll out with a gloomy face.

Seeing Xu Feng's injuries recovering rapidly, Xian Wuchen said gloomily, "You actually hid your strength?"

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, what's so surprising about this? How can I lead you to the Thousand Machine Formation if I don't show weakness to the enemy? How can I bring you here if I don't lead you here? How can I kill you if I don't bring you here?"

"I know I'm strong, but you're not weak either. In order to ensure I can kill you, I took a risk and used some tricks." He said lightly.

Then he quietly controlled the energy in his body and tried to calm it down.

In fact, he was not as relaxed as he looked, but it was not difficult for him to accept the result. He said that Wang Zhishui was an insurance policy.