Almost at the same time when Xu Feng shot out like lightning, the Bull Demon clan's ancestral warrior also moved. He just stepped hard, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant. The violent force shattered the earth into pieces, forming a large pit of about ten feet in size, and his figure had appeared a hundred feet away.
boom!
A huge roar that shook the surrounding area within thousands of meters sounded between the two people. The black-haired Bull Demon clan warrior almost turned his entire body into a sledgehammer and smashed hard on the red sword light. He did not dodge or evade, but resisted with his fists.
The red light was shattered almost instantly, turning into countless elemental forces that dissipated in the air, but behind this sword light, there was also Xu Feng.
At the moment when the dark giant of the Bull Demon clan collided with the sword and slowed down, Xu Feng smashed the giant's arm with a punch like a cannonball.
Boom!
A dull sound like a bell suddenly erupted, and the dark-skinned and sturdy Bull Demon clan warrior was knocked back by Xu Feng's punch. He retreated seven or eight steps and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Xu Feng also took this opportunity to pause slightly, but neither of them hesitated. They immediately burst out with strength again and collided with each other again, almost fist to fist, foot to foot, and head to head.
Boom boom boom boom!
The scene was almost filled with roaring sounds like beating drums. The surging sound waves even made the nearby monsters frown and retreat. Some even covered their ears with monster energy to prevent being hurt by the violent sound.
They fought each other for more than ten times in a row. When the Bull Demon clan warrior rushed forward again, Xu Feng punched him through the chest. The energy in his body shook violently, and the Bull Demon clan warrior lost his breath and died.
Xu Feng instantly withdrew, cut off his head with a sword, collected his body, and then turned into a golden light, passed through thousands of monsters, and returned to the Jintang formation.
It all happened so fast that everyone who was watching the battlefield from afar had no time to react.
Just as several roars appeared at the place where the Bull Demon clan warrior died, and looking at the angry roar of the golden shield, Xu Feng, who caused all this, had already entered the Golden Soup Formation and stood beside the strong man.
"Beautiful!" the monks cheered in unison.
"Brother Wang is so domineering!" Especially the monks who were originally in the killing sword formation all clasped their fists towards Xu Feng and praised him.
"Ahahaha, you little brats from the demon clan, are you angry? I'm asking you if you are angry!" An even more excited cultivator jumped above the crowd's heads and used his energy to amplify his voice and mocked loudly.
"Fuck, brother, aren't you evenly matched with him? Why are you suddenly...Fuck, you are so cunning!"
The man in charge of the Jintang formation realized as soon as he asked the question. What do you mean by evenly matched? Xu Feng was hiding his strength from the beginning to create the illusion of being evenly matched. Not only did he let the surrounding monsters relax their vigilance, he also let the Bull Demon tribe's strongman relax his vigilance. Then, after they got used to the same powerful attack, he would burst out in an instant and defeat them in one fell swoop.
Xu Feng smiled slightly: "It's just a little trick."
Then he quickly pretended to swallow a pill to restore his energy, and then acted like he was tired.
Just when thousands of demons were about to charge over, several figures among the demons suddenly raised their heads, and then shouted urgently, calling back all the demons, and retreated in the direction away from Wangyue City.
"The demons have withdrawn?" The Khan looked back in surprise.
Xu Feng frowned and said nothing, but followed many human cultivators and rushed towards Wangyue City.
As they approached the city wall, teams of human monks gathered from all directions and poured into the city like a torrent.
In this long queue of almost 10,000 people, many eyes were looking at Xu Feng. Xu Feng had a calm expression on his face, while Hai Wubian and others behind him were all beaming with joy and looked very excited.
In Wangyue City, at the registration point for monks in the War Preparation Department, a middle-aged scholar was standing there with a gloomy face, looking at the young man with a calm face among the many human monks returning to the city.
Next to him stood a young man who looked to be in his twenties.
However, the young man’s real age is nearly forty years old, and he looks so young only because he broke through the divine realm early.
"Why are you so angry, Commander Feng? Although this person ruined your plan, at least our human race has gained a master. Moreover, I saw that this person was able to suddenly attack and kill the demon race strongman who was in the early stage of atavism. His strength is even more extraordinary. In addition, now that he has gathered the name of Qingsha, it will not be long before he rises to prominence in Wangyue City. Why should we make enemies with him because of this?"
The middle-aged scholar took a deep breath, as if he wanted to swallow the depression in his heart, and then forced a smile: "Master Zhao, you are joking. I can't even laugh at the appearance of a young master in the human race. How could I make enemies with him? I will explain the matter to him personally. There are still some things in the camp. Feng will leave first. Please do as you please."
The young man smiled and nodded, saying politely, "Commander Feng, please."
The middle-aged scholar clasped his fists, then swung his sleeves and walked towards the city.
Watching the middle-aged scholar walk away, the young man said to an attendant beside him: "This Feng Yu is really a waste. Not only is he stubborn and self-righteous, but the key is that he has no ability."
He shook his head: "No wonder he has the lowest status among the thirteen Moon Watchers and can only command the unimportant battlefield of the Blood Grass Plain. He records all his words and deeds for future use."
"Yes." A monk covered in silver armor nodded and stepped aside.
The young man stopped talking and just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.
Sure enough, not long after, surrounded by a group of monks, Xu Feng and others walked towards the registration point of the War Preparation Office.
The young man immediately stepped aside, with no intention of blocking the way.
When passing by this person, Xu Feng glanced at him, and seeing him smile and nod at him, he nodded in return, and then retracted his gaze.
"Register! Quick! Register this brother. He has just entered the battlefield and has already gained the name of Qingsha!"
Before Hai Wubian and the others could say anything, the burly man who came to watch the fun shouted loudly, causing the two Xuanmeng monks sitting at the table to be stunned for a moment, and then they quickly stood up and looked at Xu Feng.
"Who is registering?"
Everyone stopped two meters away from the table, because there was a large formation guarding the place, preventing outsiders from entering within three meters.
"Me." Xu Feng took a step forward and stood out from the crowd.
The cultivator in charge of registration at the Xuan League waved his hand at him, and the formation immediately split open and let him in.
"Name?"
"Wang Mu."
"Which force?"
"Self-cultivator."
"A casual cultivator?" The recording cultivator was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Feng with awe, and then quickly wrote down the information.
If a casual cultivator could gather the name Qingsha, he must be an extremely powerful one, unless he is lying.
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