Chapter 42 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (7)
Feng Ziang felt the spiritual power surging in his body, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He casually swung his hand, and a green spiritual energy wave blade shot out, breaking the surrounding trees, leaving the cuts as smooth as mirrors.
"Not bad, not bad," he said to himself, "This Soul Condensing Root is indeed a good thing, but it hurts terribly." He continued to test his newfound power with great interest, casting all kinds of spells at will. In a moment, sand and rocks flew, tree shadows swayed, and the small place of cultivation was turned upside down by him.
Suddenly, a deafening roar broke the noise.
A monster covered with black scales and shaped like a giant lizard rushed out of the dense forest, staring at Feng Ziang with its scarlet eyes and spewing a foul-smelling poisonous mist from its mouth.
This monster is called the Black Scale Lizard. It has been lurking near this place of cultivation for many years and is extremely ferocious.
Before, Feng Ziang was not strong enough and could not avoid it, but now that his spiritual roots are solid and his strength has greatly increased, he wants to find an opponent to test his skills.
"You've come just in time!" Feng Ziang's eyes flashed, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. A spiritual shield flashing with green light appeared in front of him.
The poisonous mist hit the spiritual shield, making a "sizzling" sound. The spiritual shield rippled, but it firmly blocked the poisonous mist outside.
Seeing that its attack failed, the black-scaled lizard roared angrily and swept across with its thick tail.
Feng Ziang dodged the attack nimbly with a flash of his body. At the same time, a sharp sword energy condensed in his hand and pierced straight into the belly of the black-scaled lizard.
The black-scaled lizard screamed in pain, but it did not retreat. Instead, it pounced on Feng Ziang even more ferociously.
The man and the beast were fighting back and forth in a fierce battle.
The surrounding trees were completely destroyed by the aftermath of their battle, leaving deep pits on the ground. The rabbits, squirrels and other small animals nearby had already fled in fear.
Although Feng Ziang's strength increased greatly, the black-scaled lizard had thick skin and flesh, and it was difficult to take it down in a short time.
He dodged the black-scaled lizard's attacks while looking for its weakness.
Finally, he discovered that the black-scaled lizard's eyes were its weak point.
So he seized the opportunity, concentrated all his spiritual power into his fingertips, and shot it fiercely towards the black-scaled lizard's eyes.
"Ah!" The black-scaled lizard let out a painful howl and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang.
Feng Ziang looked at the black-scaled lizard lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This battle made him realize that although his strength had improved a lot, he was still somewhat powerless when facing real danger.
He looked up at the sky and thought to himself: Maybe it's time to leave here and look for more opportunities...
He turned and left, and when he reached the edge of the training ground, he suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.
He faintly heard someone talking about...
"Sunset Valley"...
“Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures”…
Feng Ziang followed the source of the voices, heading west, and after pushing aside the dense bushes, the view in front of him suddenly opened up.
A red valley came into view, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the valley like a burning flame, gorgeous and dangerous.
This is the legendary Luoxia Valley. It is said that the valley is full of natural treasures, but it is also full of dangers.
Feng Ziang suppressed the excitement in his heart and stepped into the valley cautiously.
He had only taken a few steps when the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed. He reacted quickly, flipped over and barely avoided the trap.
Before he could steady himself, a sharp vine came out of nowhere and wrapped around his neck like a poisonous snake.
Feng Ziang dodged sideways and condensed a sharp sword energy in his hand, cutting the vines.
"Haha, this Luoxia Valley really lives up to its reputation." Feng Ziang chuckled, but there was no fear in his eyes.
He moved forward cautiously, constantly dissolving various traps and restrictions.
The pervasive miasma constantly eroded his spiritual power, causing him to feel that the spiritual power in his body was draining away abnormally quickly.
Just when Feng Ziang was concentrating on dealing with the dangers around him, a familiar sneer suddenly came, making his heart tighten.
"It's true that enemies meet on a narrow road, Feng Ziang." Feng Ziang turned around and saw Chu Kuang and a few wandering cultivators, looking at him with mocking expressions.
Chu Kuang had been holding a grudge since he was defeated last time, and now that they meet again, his eyes are full of hatred and greed.
"Chu Kuang, how dare you appear in front of me?" Feng Ziang snorted coldly, condensed spiritual power in his hands, and prepared for battle.
Chu Kuang's greedy eyes swept over Feng Ziang and finally fell on the storage bag on his waist.
"You got away with it last time, but it won't be that easy this time. I heard you got a lot of treasures. If you hand them over, I can consider leaving you with an intact body."
Feng Ziang raised his lips in a mocking arc, "Just you? You want to steal my things?"
The casual cultivators behind Chu Kuang also started shouting, "Boy, if you know where they are, hand over your things quickly, or you will suffer physical pain!"
Feng Ziang glanced at them with disdain and was about to take action when he suddenly felt the miasma around him become thicker and a nauseating smell of blood filled the air.
His heart sank, and a sense of foreboding came over him.
Seeing this, Chu Kuang laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, do you think you are the only one who knows how to set traps? This Luoxia Valley is my territory. Today I will let you see how powerful I am!" As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding miasma suddenly surged up, forming a huge vortex, surrounding Feng Ziang.
Chu Kuang looked at Feng Ziang who was trapped in the vortex of miasma, and a sly smile appeared on his face: "Once the miasma corrodes your spiritual power, you will be at my mercy! Hahaha..."
Feng Ziang was trapped in the miasma, but he did not show any sign of panic.
He looked at Chu Kuang with a playful smile on his face...
"Chu Kuang..." He spoke slowly.
"Chu Kuang..." Feng Ziang spoke slowly, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not profound enough. You actually dared to show up in front of me. Do you think you haven't been beaten badly enough?"
These words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Chu Kuang's anger.
His face flushed, his eyes blazed with fire, and he roared, "Feng Ziang! Don't be so complacent! This time I will make you pay the price!" He no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Black spiritual ropes coiled around Feng Ziang like poisonous snakes.
Facing the attacking spiritual ropes, Feng Ziang remained unusually calm.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.
He put his hands together, and the special spiritual roots in his body started to work crazily. The surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body like a tide, and then quickly transformed into a blazing flame.
The flames instantly devoured the entangled spiritual power ropes, and even spread along the ropes towards Chu Kuang.
Chu Kuang was horrified when he saw this, and quickly retreated, waving the magic weapon in his hand, trying to resist the invasion of flames.
However, Feng Ziang's flame is not an ordinary flame, but a spiritual fire transformed from his special spiritual roots, which is extremely powerful.
Chu Kuang's magic weapon was unable to resist the flames at all and was melted by the flames in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the wandering cultivators behind Chu Kuang were so scared that their faces turned pale and they retreated one after another, not daring to take another step forward.
Feng Ziang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but instead flashed in front of Chu Kuang, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.
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