In a moment, he appeared in front of Lin Huaian.
One punch!
Smash it out directly.
In a moment!
A strong wind blew.
In the distance, Tang Yu's pupils shrank.
"This kid is a monster." Tang Yu exclaimed.
As a Jindan cultivator, he felt the power in Qin Feng's fist.
At the same time, Lin Huaian's expression changed drastically.
Spiritual power surges wildly.
His huge body straightened up a bit.
“Boom!”
A deafening sound exploded.
The spiritual power condensed in Lin Huaian's body shattered.
His body smashed out like a meteorite.
"Ah?" Long Xiaohai was shocked.
Wei Qingshu and Lu Yao were shocked.
"Is this shameless Lin Huaian acting?" Wei Qingshu wondered.
far away!
Lin Huaian got up from the ground.
Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were crimson.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Feng was filled with horror and anger!
"Brother, are you okay?" Qin Feng stepped forward quickly.
"You..." Lin Huaian gritted his teeth, turned around, and slapped himself hard.
He is building his foundation!
He was actually injured by Qin Feng's punch.
Just like before on the volcano.
How the hell is this possible?
Qin Feng only advanced two small realms.
Even if Qin Feng can practice two techniques a day.
Alas, alas, alas!
Lin Huaian hooked his fingers, his pupils trembled!
How many skills has Qin Feng mastered in the past few months to achieve such a terrifying improvement?
At this time, Lin Huaian was frightened.
A set of magic has very limited effect on improving physical fitness.
You should know that the improvement of the Foundation Establishment Realm compared to the Qi Refining Realm is dozens or even hundreds of times greater.
Has this crazy demon Qin Feng practiced hundreds of magic techniques?
"Brother-in-law, so awesome! So awesome!" Long Xiaohai widened his eyes and shouted wildly.
And Tang Yu's hands were shaking.
His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Qin Feng.
What the hell!
A true Saint-level talent.
In all these years, he has never seen a Qi-refining cultivator defeat a Foundation-building cultivator head-on.
Even those at the Lingtai realm don’t have it!
There is an insurmountable gap between Qi refining and foundation building.
This kid!
Grab it, grab it, grab it!
Tang Yu's eyes turned red.
Find a way to get this kid to join their sect.
Although he couldn't become the Holy Son, at least he was a direct disciple.
After all, the sect's holy son has to be selected by the star map.
Their people came from Fengcheng. If Qin Feng had not been chosen at that time, then Qin Feng could not have been the Holy Son of their sect.
"Hehe!" Qin Feng grinned.
He also didn't expect that his breakthrough this time would bring such a huge improvement.
However, looking at the mountain-like spiritual pillar in his dantian, Qin Feng nodded.
If he had continued to cultivate at the same speed as in Fengcheng, with the evil aura he absorbed in the past two months, he would have probably broken through to the foundation-building stage long ago.
"Where is your Yun Sect? I will visit your sect when I have time!" Tang Yu took out a map from his arms, came to Qin Feng and asked with a smile.
First find out the location of Qin Feng’s sect, and then later on, just take his master with you to snatch him away.
As long as the other sect does not have Nascent Soul cultivators, we will attack them and destroy the sect if they refuse to give it to us.
"Here!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of Yun Zong.
"It's so remote." Tang Yu stretched out his hand, marked it with his spiritual power, and felt relieved.
Such a remote sect definitely doesn't have any Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Let's keep going. Let's get to Fengcheng as soon as possible and finish the job quickly." Tang Yu put the map away.
Looking at the black aura in front of him, Qin Feng's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
In two months, they advanced across 60,000 miles.
"In two months, logically speaking, those Jindan cultivators should have arrived in Fengcheng long ago, right?" Qin Feng murmured.
"Yes! One hundred thousand miles, if the Jindan cultivator gives his all, it will be very fast!" Tang Yu said.
Tang Yu is also very anxious!
The large army before us represented no less than fifty sects.
In addition, there are Jindan monks coming in from time to time.
Now, there are no less than two hundred Jindan cultivators.
"Also, there are fewer and fewer people." Qin Feng turned around and looked at a group of people in the distance behind him.
Two months!
From more than 4,000 people, now there are only more than 300 people.
Something is wrong!
"Those people didn't have fasting pills and spirit stones, so they couldn't hold on. Anyway, I didn't notice anything wrong." Tang Yu said confidently, striding forward.
Qin Feng didn't say much and followed immediately.
The black fog is getting thicker and thicker.
Three days later.
The scorching sun in the sky disappeared.
Can't tell the difference between day and night.
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