After several dozen feet, the figure of a human girl appeared in front of Xu Feng.

He was kneeling with a pale face in front of a dark grey ancient monument that was about sixty or seventy feet high. He was sweating profusely, with his long hair disheveled on his shoulders. He was unaware of Xu Feng's arrival and was obviously trying his best to deal with the murderous aura.

Xu Feng nodded and walked past with admiration.

This girl has a ruthless spirit of not admitting defeat in her bones, that's good.

There is no doubt that Han Kuxue must be in a deeper place, but Xu Feng did not move forward. Instead, he chose an ancient stele eighty feet high and walked forward.

There are not many people here anymore. It seems that the ancient monument of 70 to 80 feet is a dividing line.

Xu Feng walked closer to the stone tablet and put one hand on it.

boom!

A crazy murderous aura instantly rushed into his mind, and countless furious roars rang in his ears. Xu Feng frowned. This murderous aura was too terrifying, and even he needed to resist it with all his strength.

Closing his eyes, Xu Feng began to carefully feel the difference between the murderous aura in this stone tablet and the one that was broken before.

Just as Xu Feng sank into his spiritual world to resist the murderous aura, the half-kneeling girl finally resisted the murderous aura and woke up.

She turned her head and saw Xu Feng, who had just closed his eyes, dozens of feet away. She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"This guy came with Han Kuxue from Hanfeng General's unit. Others have never seen Han Kuxue, but I know that he is the number one person in Hanfeng General's unit, tied with Yun Feikuang. This guy must be very powerful to be able to travel with Han Kuxue. It's ridiculous that those people from Tianye were so stupid as to provoke him."

"But why didn't he start from the ninety-foot stone tablet like Han Kuxue? Is it because he lacks strength?"

What surprised the girl was that just as she thought of this, she saw Xu Feng opened his eyes with a pale face.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, without any of the embarrassment of the girl.

This alone was enough to surprise the girl.

Smiling and nodding at the weak-looking girl, Xu Feng turned around and punched her.

boom!

The huge stone tablet, which was eighty feet high, suddenly broke into countless cracks and then collapsed with a loud bang. A white bone pill surrounded by a faint energy of qi and blood appeared in front of Xu Feng.

Xu Feng casually put it in his arms and continued walking deeper.

Seeing that it took Xu Feng no more than half an incense stick of time from coming into contact with the ancient stele to adapting to the murderous aura and then to smashing the ancient stele, the girl's face looked a little ugly. She looked at his back sadly and felt discouraged.

Sure enough, there is no way that the person who travels with Han Kuxue could be a simple person.

"I am also from the lower-level military department, just like you. Keep working hard, God will reward hard work."

However, just when the girl was feeling a little discouraged, Xu Feng's voice came faintly from the front.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes lit up, and her whole body burst out with a strong spirit of not wanting to admit defeat.

She originally thought that this person was a genius like a general, but it turned out that he was also from the lower-level military department, just like her!

But why could the other person go to that point, while she could only look at his back and sigh?

She, Batuo Lingyu, will never slack off or become discouraged!

After looking at Xu Feng's back with gratitude, the girl continued to concentrate on the stone tablet in front of her and kicked it hard.

You don't necessarily have to use your fists to shatter a stone tablet!

"Open it for me!"

Hearing the roar and the delicate cry coming from afar, Xu Feng's lips curled up slightly.

The girl was wearing a rough animal skin coat and was obviously from the lower-level human race of the Bingbu tribe or even the lower-level San tribe. People from the lower class were most likely to have low self-esteem.

Xu Feng smiled slightly. He and his mother also came from a small mountain village. Wasn't he also from the bottom of society?

God rewards hard work.

Focusing his eyes on the ten innermost ninety-foot-long giant gray stone tablets that were surrounded in a circle, Xu Feng's expression became serious.

There are three hundred-zhang-high stone steles in this forest of steles, and only ten ninety-zhang-high ancient steles. They form a circle around each other, enclosing the three hundred-zhang-high steles in the middle, like stars surrounding the moon.

On top of one of the ninety-foot-tall monuments, a solitary figure stood with his hands behind his back, seemingly gazing at an open space somewhere below.

Seeing this person, Xu Feng curled the corners of his mouth.

Cold and withered snow.

Xu Feng took two steps back, then rushed forward suddenly. When he was close to the stone tablet, he leaped up more than twenty feet. Then he smashed his palm into the stone tablet, nailing it to the stone tablet. Then he punched one after another, and climbed to the top of the stone tablet in an extremely savage and violent manner, and landed next to Han Kuxue.

The moment he touched the stone tablet, a surge of murderous aura immediately rushed into Xu Feng's body and roared in his mind, but Xu Feng was only distracted for a moment and quickly stabilized his body.

By the time he climbed to the top of the stone tablet, he had already adapted to the terrifying murderous aura within the ninety-foot-high stone tablet.

"I'm coming." Xu Feng greeted with a smile on his pale face. The terrible murderous aura here was extremely stressful even for him. However, judging from Han Kuxue's appearance, he had been standing here for a long time and seemed to have adapted to the murderous aura. He looked no different from usual.

In response to Xu Feng's greeting, Han Kuxue remained silent. He looked indifferently at a figure that was almost buried in the pile of bones in the distance below, with a solemn expression on his face.

It was the first time that Xu Feng saw him with such an expression. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in the distance, and immediately recognized the figure.

"The swords are flying wildly, and the people of the wilderness are outstanding."

"This person is okay." Han Kuxue nodded slightly and uttered four words.

Xu Feng rolled his eyes, already numb to Han Kuxue's way of speaking.

According to my mother, this guy is like a human pretender. He hardly speaks, but when he speaks he always pretends to be pretentious. I don’t know if it’s natural or acquired. He is really a respectable master!

He admitted that he lost in this regard.

However, a man should never admit defeat.

"You're not going to break the monument?" Xu Feng asked with a smile when he saw that Han Kuxue seemed ready to stand here for a day.

"No hurry." Han Kuxue said coldly.

"You always talk like this?"

He turned around and looked at Han Kuxue with amusement and asked.

"What's the matter?" Han Kuxue turned to look at him and asked with a frown.

"Nothing." Xu Feng turned his head to look at Yun Feikuang who was immersed in the bones, and said in a cold tone.

Just as the two were observing Yun Feikuang, the evildoer who made them both feel a little threatened, from afar, a gloomy but cautious figure slowly walked towards Yun Feikuang, stepping on the bones all over the ground.

This person held a black sword tightly in his hand and stood quietly ten feet away from Yun Feikuang.

"Who is this person?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

Han Kuxue shook his head and said, "Not interested."

He meant that he was not interested in knowing this person's name, because he was not qualified enough in Han Kuxue's eyes. Xu Feng obviously understood it immediately and nodded without asking any more questions, as it was useless to ask.

Yun Feikuang sat quietly among the pile of bones, facing one of the three hundred-foot-tall stone tablets in the center of the stele forest. He seemed to be sensing something. The magic knife that he had originally carried on his back was now across his legs.