"A bunch of useless trash, hurry up and guard your respective formations."
Suddenly, a deep voice came from the snow-covered forest in the distance behind them. Immediately afterward, a figure appeared, stomping his feet rapidly as he approached.
"Peak Master Zhou has arrived."
Several cultivators standing beside the Avalanche Trapping Immortal Formation shouted with joy.
"Oops!"
Lin Xiaofei glanced around and saw the late Foundation Establishment cultivator rushing towards him. He was startled, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out rapidly as if it were free.
"Hmm? His aura doesn't seem like that of someone at the ninth level of Qi Refining."
After glancing at him from afar, Zhou Feilong muttered something under his breath and casually waved his hand. A small, silver-white sword shot towards Lin Xiaofei at lightning speed.
"Peak Master Zhou, we have no grudge against each other, why did you send your men to intercept me?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofei immediately realized that the Foundation Establishment cultivator who rushed over was actually the peak master of Little Fire Peak. He couldn't help but feel anxious, and his spiritual energy circulated rapidly within his body, causing his aura to surge.
He quickly gestured with both hands and then slammed his palms out.
The Mountain-Climbing Demon's Clutches!
boom!
Two large black hands, carrying an awe-inspiring aura, struck the rapidly approaching silver sword with one palm print, while the other palm print slammed into the formation.
The silver dagger was instantly knocked away by a palm strike.
"Hmm? His Mountain-Turning Demon Palm is even more solid than mine. Could it be that he has cultivated it to the perfect state?"
Zhou Feilong's gaze sharpened, and he was startled.
You should know that he also practiced the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm technique, and he was extremely close to perfecting it, but he never managed to reach the perfect state.
However, the palm print that Lin Xiaofei unleashed not far away, although not as powerful as his, was too solid, clearly indicating that he had cultivated to the perfect realm.
With a furrowed brow, Zhou Feilong shouted:
You stole my Mountain-Turning Demon Palm technique, how dare you say you have no grudge against me?
At this moment, Lin Xiaofei reached out and swallowed five Magic Explosion Pills.
Immediately afterwards, he waved both hands at the same time, unleashing the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm with his left hand and the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm with his right hand.
Two rapidly advancing palm prints, exuding an astonishing aura, seemed to carry an overwhelming force, and slammed fiercely into the Avalanche Trapping Immortal Formation.
Boom! Boom!
The Mountain-Turning Demon Palm was unleashed repeatedly, each strike possessing the power of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator's full-force attack. The Avalanche Trapping Immortal Array suffered a fierce bombardment, and the spiritual energy within the array plate was rapidly depleted.
Suddenly, the array flashed, turning into starlight, and was shattered by a single palm strike.
In the blink of an eye, the array plates in the hands of several people exploded, and Lin Xiaofei's figure flashed, leaping out of the array.
"ah!"
Seeing this, the group of people quickly took action and activated their respective magical artifacts.
However, their magical artifacts shattered instantly under Lin Xiaofei's Mountain-Turning Demon Palm.
The palm print, which was still moving with undiminished momentum, was about to strike the disciples of Xiaohuo Peak when a flash of silver light shattered the dark palm print, saving the group.
"Peak Master Zhou, don't push your luck."
Lin Xiaofei's gaze sharpened as he saw Zhou Feilong pull out a gourd-shaped treasure from his storage bag. The gourd emitted an astonishing aura, and he immediately sensed a dangerous presence.
Zhou Feilong is the peak master of Little Fire Peak. Although his cultivation level is only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, according to his understanding, the other party has the combat power of the peak Foundation Establishment stage.
He thought that if he escaped from the top of the snowy mountain, the other party might not pursue him. However, Zhou Feilong had set up a formation on the snowy mountain road in advance, which caught him off guard and trapped him for a while, delaying his escape.
Lin Xiaofei knew that although he could exert the combat power of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, fighting against a Peak Master Zhou, who had the combat power of a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator, was not a wise move.
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden stone appeared in Lin Xiaofei's hand. It was the Golden Mountain Seal. He frantically poured spiritual energy into it and smashed it towards Zhou Feilong and the others in an instant.
In an instant, the Golden Mountain Seal transformed into the size of a house, tearing through the void and smashing down fiercely.
boom!
With a loud bang, the ground shook, and a huge snow crater appeared on the snowy mountain road.
At the same time, Lin Xiaofei touched the spirit stone with one hand to recover his spiritual energy and once again used the Ten-Mile Escape Technique.
In an instant, he transformed into a human figure, like a ghost, and rushed down the mountain at lightning speed.
Zhou Feilong was startled and quickly led the people around him to dodge the golden seal that was coming at him.
Then, he turned his head and saw that Lin Xiaofei had already rushed to the foot of the snow mountain, four or five thousand meters away. His expression changed immediately, and he shouted:
"Not good! Go after him! We can't let Lin Xiaofei escape to the vicinity of the Loose Cultivator Alliance!"
In an instant, Zhou Feilong's aura surged, and with a single step, he leaped forward, stepping onto the branches and leaves of the snow-covered forest, and rushed down the mountain at top speed.
At the same time, with a thought, the silver sword trembled and transformed into a streak of light, disappearing at lightning speed.
Soon, Lin Xiaofei arrived ten miles below the snow mountain. However, his spiritual energy was severely depleted, so he dared not linger. He quickly grabbed a spirit stone and rushed down the mountain while recovering his spiritual energy.
"Lin Xiaofei, you can't escape."
A moment later, a familiar voice came from a distance behind him. Lin Xiaofei had not expected Zhou Feilong to be so fast.
Lin Xiaofei didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly used up the ten spirit stones in his hand, and his spiritual energy was soon restored to half.
In an instant, he exuded an astonishing aura, a terrifying presence as if a god had descended to earth.
A ten-mile escape technique!
This time, in order to escape, Lin Xiaofei plans to try to use the Ten-Mile Escape Technique multiple times.
This escape technique, if used three times by an ordinary Qi Refining Level 9 cultivator, would definitely severely damage their vitality.
However, Lin Xiaofei's spatial bead contains many spiritual plants, including spiritual herbs that can restore vital energy. He can simply reach into the spatial bead, pluck one out, and eat it to replenish his vital energy at any time.
Then he ran away again.
"As long as I can reach the vicinity of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, I will definitely attract the attention of some people from Bai Xuefeng. At that time, I imagine some people will rush out of the mountain gate."
I am, after all, a second-grade spirit plant master from Bai Xuefeng. Surely someone will recognize me and help me seek justice.
However, this place is estimated to be more than fifty li away from the mountain gate, which means I will have to use the "ten-li escape technique" five more times.
As Lin Xiaofei ran, he held a large number of spirit stones in his hands to replenish his spiritual energy, and his feet stomped continuously, like wheels of fire.
Whenever his spiritual energy is restored to half its original level, he uses the Ten-Mile Escape Technique again, which makes his running speed sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Fortunately, just as Zhou Feilong was about to catch up with them three or four times in a row, they rushed out to within ten miles in the blink of an eye.
They sped along, leaving countless footprints on the snow and breaking some trees as they passed through the woods, sending snowflakes and leaves flying.
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