Chapter 273: Flying Peng's First Wings
"Humph, Zhang Zhiliang."
"I will settle this account with you sooner or later."
A hint of ferocity and fear flashed in Ye Feipeng's eyes.
"There are many more variables in this life, and it may be a little different from my experiences in my last life."
"But I am sure that Zhang Zhiliang will never give up the opportunity to hunt the Soul of Heaven and Earth."
“After being promoted to the God Transformation stage, he has the strength to officially participate in the competition. His desire for the Dao Integration should be even stronger.”
The fat boy analyzed secretly.
"If we talk about his previous life, he was just assisting the formation master."
"Then in this life, Zhang Zhiliang suddenly became the main force of the hunting party."
"Hmm... Let me think about it. If possible, he would even hide his strength secretly and watch the battle between the gods and Chi Yan."
"Wait until both sides are defeated, then strike back and reap the benefits."
"They might even keep some strength to guard against me escaping and disappearing..."
Ye Feipeng's face was gloomy and uncertain.
To be honest, he was still a little hesitant about whether or not he should get involved in the next big event of the Red Flame Burning Sea.
After all, he has now awakened the Kunpeng inheritance, and has the dual Taoist foundations of Canghai Pearl and Qingfeng True Meaning.
Much stronger than most cultivators.
Even compared with some geniuses, he is not much weaker.
Even if you give up the opportunity to use the Red Flame to merge with the Dao and only rely on your own practice, there is a high probability that you will be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage or the Divine Transformation stage.
Why take such a big risk and choose to snatch food from the mouths of a bunch of gods?
If it works, that's fine, but if it doesn't...
Ye Feipeng's face twitched.
"But... that is in harmony with the Tao after all."
"If you miss this opportunity, you may never have such a good opportunity again."
He couldn't help but think so in his heart.
The scene in his memory of Zhang Haobo in his previous life, after he achieved the Dao, dominating the whole state and looking down on all living beings, appeared before his eyes again.
Ye Feipeng couldn't help but feel moved again.
"Cang Hai Pearl..."
The fat man subconsciously touched his belly with a conflicted look on his face.
"Look again, look again..."
"Let's go back to the deserted island first and see how Xiao Heng and the others are doing now."
Retracting the wings behind him, Ye Feipeng quietly returned to the place where the people left the world.
The fat man who had been missing for several years reappeared, and Xiao Heng and others were overjoyed.
After some questioning, they learned that it was indeed the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance that was responsible, and everyone started cursing.
Su Changyu frowned and asked, "Fei Peng, have you revealed your identity as a [Fu Xian]? Otherwise, why would others trouble you, a casual cultivator, for no reason?"
Ye Feipeng paused for a moment, then immediately complained: "It's because the formation master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is too domineering. I just watched him get promoted from a distance, and he wanted to kill me without saying a word."
"If I hadn't run fast, I would never have seen you again."
Su Changyu looked at the fat man, nodded, and said nothing more.
"It seems that what Senior Skull said is right. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is indeed arrogant and domineering. Even from a distance it is not okay." The fat man's words were exactly in line with Xiao Heng's impression of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in his mind. He believed what Ye Feipeng said.
The smart little Su Xiaomei didn't like Ye Feipeng and said with a smile: "It's okay, Fatty, just call me Big Sister and I will avenge you later!"
"You have been unconscious for so long, you may not know that I have completed my foundation building and will soon form a pill."
Su Xiaomei put her hands on her hips and looked up at Ye Feipeng with a proud look.
The two sisters Yin Yueting and Yin Yuzhen stood behind her, nodding their heads continuously, looking like her big followers.
Zhang Haobo stood aside, watching everyone silently without saying anything.
"Big sister?"
Ye Feipeng sneered: "Su Xiaomei, you don't think that you have made any progress in these years, do you?"
"How about we have a fight?"
Su Xiaomei had a bad temper to begin with, and was instantly enraged by Ye Feipeng's disdainful attitude.
"Fight if you want! Who's afraid of who?"
Before he finished his words, a small but explosive fist was about to hit Ye Feipeng in the face.
"Bang!"
Who would have thought that Ye Feipeng did not dodge or evade, but calmly stretched out his left and right hands and steadily took the fist.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Everyone's impression of Ye Feipeng still remains from a few years ago, when he relied on his fast speed and constant movement to win.
Unexpectedly, after just a few years, he could actually go head-to-head with Su Xiaomei!
The attack was easily blocked, and Su Xiaomei became furious.
Fists and feet were as fast as the wind, continuously attacking Ye Feipeng.
With the blessing of her talent, as the anger in her heart continued to accumulate, the power of her moves continued to rise.
But her face was abnormally calm.
On the other hand, Ye Feipeng was fighting with Su Xiaomei, and various humiliating scenes in the past flashed through his mind from time to time.
A sudden rage rose in my heart.
Although he knew that this was the effect of the "Six Desires Without Form" technique practiced by Su Xiaomei, Ye Feipeng didn't mind it at this time.
He was going to teach this little guy a lesson.
Amid the exclamations of the people outside the world, Ye Feipeng activated the [Jingpeng Transformation].
Two brown wings suddenly spread out, and the body expanded instantly.
The speed and strength almost doubled, Su Xiaomei was caught off guard, knocked away by a punch, and slammed heavily into the sea.
"Little sister!"
Xiao Heng cried out in surprise.
However, before he could rush into the sea to look for Su Xiaomei.
A red flame parted the sea.
In a flash, it hit Ye Feipeng again.
An extremely hot energy exploded, burning and distorting even the air.
Everyone outside the world couldn't help but step back.
"My little sister even used the foundation-building magic item [Spiritual Fury]. It seems that she is really angry." Yin Yuzhen stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice.
Amid the flames, explosions continued to be heard.
Everyone could vaguely see that there were wisps of green light blocking the red flames outside.
The battle between the two lasted for most of the day.
The cultivation level is equivalent.
A person with extraordinary talent, the angrier he gets, the stronger he becomes. He can burst out with up to eight times the power, extremely powerful.
One adventure after another, with the dual Taoist foundations of Qingfeng and Canghai. In addition, he inherited the blood of Kunpeng, and with the burst of secret techniques, his speed and strength were not inferior to Su Xiaomei.
For a while, the two of them fought to a standstill.
Until night fell, there was no winner.
It was only after everyone's persuasion that they stopped fighting.
Both of them were dissatisfied and agreed to fight again the next day.
Xiao Heng also came over at this time, and asked Ye Feipeng curiously what was going on and why he suddenly became so strong.
Surrounded by the crowd, they looked at him with either surprise or envy.
Ye Feipeng couldn't help feeling a little elated.
"It is true that if you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it is like walking in the night in fine clothes."
He thought to himself.
The power of blood is so obvious that there is nothing to hide.
He immediately told him about his awakening and inheritance of Kunpeng's blood essence.
(End of this chapter)
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