"You've improved quite a bit over the years, but your attacks are completely ineffective against me; they're too ordinary."
Xu Yifeng said indifferently.
Ling Fei's heart tightened. Brother Xu, you're too arrogant.
However, he knew in his heart that Brother Xu absolutely had the right to be arrogant.
Ling Fei refused to admit defeat and launched seven or eight attacks in succession.
However, these moves were like children fighting to Xu Yifeng; they were completely useless.
"I did underestimate you, but today, I can't lose."
Ling Fei smiled bitterly.
Ling Fei transformed his hands into blades and slashed out fiercely.
The blade's light swept across the void, slashing out several cracks along its path, seemingly trying to tear the sky apart and cleave it open.
Xu Yifeng formed a hand seal, his arms twisting like a dragon or snake, and a blue dragon burst forth from the sky.
"Boom!"
The two attacks collided in mid-air.
Ling Fei was forced back more than a hundred meters. He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before he could regain his footing. His heart was filled with turmoil.
Then came another whirlwind attack, sweeping towards Xu Yifeng.
Xu Yifeng stomped his feet on the ground, leaping into the air. He formed hand seals, and the dragon tail behind him roared away.
Ling Fei's eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn't expected Xu Yifeng to be so powerful, capable of using external objects to levitate.
However, Ling Fei's talent for cultivation was not to be underestimated. Although he was a bit slower than Xu Yifeng, he still managed to dodge the dragon's tail attack thanks to his strong physique.
Xu Yifeng landed, and a giant bronze cauldron appeared behind him. The cauldron was six zhang tall and three chi wide, and a mountain peak pattern was engraved on its body.
The tripod is covered with ancient and complex characters.
A ball of flame spewed from the mouth of the cauldron, burning fiercely, and the body of the cauldron radiated a scorching heat. A pattern of mountains and rivers was also carved on the cauldron wall.
Upon seeing this scene, Ling Fei's pupils suddenly contracted.
"The Mountain and River Cauldron!"
The Mountain and River Cauldron is an extremely powerful treasure, said to have been passed down from the ancient primordial era.
On the body of this cauldron is engraved the phantom image of a great emperor. This emperor is wearing a yellow robe and carrying a long sword. He is a powerful emperor from the ancient primordial era of Blue Star.
"Ling Fei, you do have good taste."
Xu Yifeng snorted coldly, forming hand seals and activating the Mountain and River Cauldron once more.
The power of the Mountain and River Cauldron increased sharply, and a terrifying aura was released from it, as if the heavens and earth were trembling.
Ling Fei was horrified. He knew the power of this cauldron. If he were hit by the Mountain and River Cauldron, even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured.
Ling Fei made a quick decision, turned around and fled, unwilling to continue the entanglement.
Unfortunately, the Mountain and River Cauldron followed him like a shadow, constantly pursuing him, leaving him only able to parry and unable to retaliate.
Ling Fei became increasingly flustered as the fight progressed.
Xu Yifeng's move clearly ruined his future cultivation path!
He retreated repeatedly, but how could he possibly outrun the Mountain and River Cauldron?
Moments later, he was caught up by the Mountain and River Cauldron, which smashed down on him.
With a deafening explosion, Ling Fei was blasted away.
"Cough~~cough~~"
Ling Fei coughed up a mouthful of blood; his right shoulder had been smashed open by the Mountain and River Cauldron, and blood was gushing out.
"Ling Fei begs your help, sir!"
Ling Fei roared, and the Mercenary City rippled violently. Then, a black claw suddenly emerged from the void.
This black claw shadow was extremely condensed, as black as ink, and exuded a sinister aura that sent chills down one's spine.
Xu Yifeng's face showed deep apprehension. The moment the black claw appeared, he sensed immense danger.
"Huh? Your Mercenary City is actually colluding with the Ghost Clan? You've got some nerve!"
The ghostly claw reached out from the void and went straight for Xu Yifeng.
After throwing Xu Xiwang and Su Yueyao onto the helicopter, Xu Yifeng activated the Mountain and River Cauldron and sent it charging forward.
The Mountain and River Cauldron collided with the Ghost Claw, creating ripples that spread outwards, turning buildings within a radius of hundreds of meters into dust.
Show yourself!
"Third Master Xu, you have quite the nerve, but today, you'll stay here."
A hundred-foot-tall ghost head appeared in the void, its face extremely ferocious, accompanied by gusts of eerie wind.
"The Ghost Clan, the Netherworld lineage?"
Of all the races in the world, the ghost race is evil.
The Netherworld lineage is a major evil race among the ghosts. This race is extremely ferocious and rarely appears in the world.
Although Xu Yifeng had seen many experts from other races before, this was the first time he had encountered such a powerful ghost race.
The cultivators of this clan can not only transform into ghost forms, but also use secret techniques to change their true forms, making them unpredictable and incredibly powerful.
"Ling Fei, you betrayed China, you truly deserve to die! Although we have a past relationship, I will not forgive you today!"
Xu Yifeng teleported in front of Ling Fei and slammed Ling Fei into the ground with a palm strike.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Xu Yifeng stomped on Ling Fei several times, and Ling Fei was crushed deep into the earth, with only his head sticking out and blood spurting from his mouth.
A master of unparalleled skill, the lord of the mercenary city, died on the spot.
Xu Yifeng soared into the air, clasped his hands together, and chanted, "Suppress all demons and evil spirits!"
A cyan seal suddenly appeared in the void. The seal was engraved with the Three Thousand Great Daos, infinitely profound and mysterious, and it suppressed the Netherworld Ghost Clan.
When the seal and the ghost head collided, they immediately triggered strange phenomena in the heavens and earth. Winds rose and clouds surged, thunder and lightning intertwined, and countless cracks appeared in the void.
A terrifying aura permeated the air, and endless profound mysteries of the Heavenly Dao emanated from the seal, as if a starry sky had descended, enveloping the Netherworld Ghost Clan.
Although the Netherworld Ghost Clan was powerful, it dared not contend with the Heavenly Dao. It transformed into a wisp of green smoke and fled.
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