Qiankun Gourd

Seeing Ye Feng's cultivation level, Tian Lingyue and others were all surprised. They didn't expect that after just a few years of not seeing him, Ye Feng's cultivation level had already entered the middle stage of Jindan.

"kill!"

Tian Lingyue, Liu Ruyan and others did not dare to delay and led the monks to kill the people from Huangsha Sect.

For a moment, the sound of killing was deafening!

Light and figures were flying everywhere.

"You are so brave, little brat!"

Feng Shuai sneered when he saw that Ye Feng was only in the middle stage of Jindan and yet he dared to attack him.

With a wave of his robe sleeve, a huge gray hand flew out from behind him and chopped down towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng flew over and struck out with one palm. A huge blue palm met the opponent's gray hand.

There was a bang!

The two collided with each other in a moment, causing elliptical air waves to spread in all directions.

"Hmm? Such a strong magic power!"

Feng Shuai felt a huge force coming, and his body was blown away for more than ten feet. He was secretly surprised.

"How is this possible? What kind of cultivation level does this kid have? How can he be so powerful?!"

Ye Feng didn't want to give the opponent any chance to breathe, so he threw out another punch. A huge fist shadow with tremendous force swept towards Feng Shuai.

call!

Feng Shuai did not dare to delay. Two large gray hands flew out from behind him and met Ye Feng's punch at the same time.

Bang!

Ye Feng's punch hit Feng Shuai's two big hands hard. Feng Shuai barely blocked the attack, but his body still retreated three or four feet.

Feng Shuai widened his eyes in disbelief. It was the first time he suffered such a big loss.

Even among cultivators of the same level, he has few rivals, let alone cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan period. How could they possibly be his match?

What a hell of a day! I was defeated by a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period. He is in the late stage of the Jindan period. It's so embarrassing.

"Good, very good! You are a brave boy!"

Feng Shuai steadied his body and looked at Ye Feng fiercely.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, show us all your abilities, so you don't have to die with regrets!"

Ye Feng was neither anxious nor impatient and landed opposite Feng Shuai.

"Today, I must fight you to a victory!"

As soon as Feng Shuai finished speaking, he slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and more than a dozen gray swords flew out.

"Go!" Feng Shuai shouted in a low voice, and these gray flying swords turned into gray rays of light and shot towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen green swords flew out, turning into more than a dozen green lights to meet the gray light on the opposite side.

This green light is exactly Ye Feng’s Nine-Star Spirit Bamboo Sword.

Boom!

In a moment, the green flying sword and the gray flying sword began to fight each other.

Although both the green flying sword and the gray flying sword are low-grade magic weapons, the green flying sword seems to be more powerful.

Countless sword lights flew in the air, making constant collision sounds, and countless sparks splashed.

After just a few rounds, the gray sword was at a disadvantage.

"What? My Mo Ling Sword is no match for the opponent!"

Feng Shuai raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Then, he made a hand gesture, and the dozen or so gray swords shone brightly, and instantly merged together, transforming into a giant sword about ten feet long, and slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was not to be outdone. He shot out a blue light from his hand, and the dozen green swords spun around and instantly transformed into a giant sword more than ten feet long.

The two giant swords collided instantly.

Several crackling sounds were heard, and cracks appeared all over the gray giant sword after it was touched!

A huge force swept towards Feng Shuai.

Feng Shuai was greatly surprised. He never expected that Ye Feng was so powerful.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The gray giant sword also shattered.

The giant green sword took the opportunity to slash towards Feng Shuai.

Feng Shuai slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small red shield wrapped in flames flew out and blocked in front of him.

The small red shield grew in the wind and instantly turned into a giant flaming shield more than five or six feet tall.

There was a bang!

The green giant sword slashed on the flaming giant shield, and the flaming giant shield immediately blocked the attack of the giant sword.

Feng Shuai could finally take a breath. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and breathed heavily.

"Today is really hell, I was defeated by a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan!"

At this moment, Ye Feng grabbed with one hand, and a ray of lightning fell from the sky, striking Feng Shuai behind the red magic shield.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck Feng Shuai's protective shield, causing his body to tremble slightly.

"This kid can actually cast lightning spells!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was so powerful, Feng Shuai didn't dare to pester him anymore. The best thing he could do was to run away. If he didn't leave, he would be unable to escape.

But at this moment, Ye Feng shot out a blue light from his hand, and the blue light hit the green giant sword. A force of the sea gathered on the entire body of the green giant sword and crashed into the red magic shield.

There was a loud bang!

With a crisp bang, the red magic shield shattered, and the force rushed straight towards Feng Shuai.

"Ah! How could this happen!"

Feng Shuai yelled and tried to dodge by mobilizing the magic power in his body, but it was too late. A flash of spiritual light appeared around him and he activated the protective magic.

His body was knocked flying heavily.

"Ah...!" Feng Shuai screamed and fell rapidly to the ground.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, waved his robe sleeve to put away the giant sword, and with a flash of light around him, he flew towards Feng Shuai.

Feng Shuai lay on the ground spitting blood, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he had to accept his fate.

In a moment, Ye Feng landed next to Feng Shuai.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life, fellow Daoist, spare my life! I am the second elder of the Feng family of Zilong Island. I can give you whatever you want. Just let me go, let me go!"

Feng Shuai muttered weakly and tremblingly.

Ye Feng didn't want to listen to his explanation at all. He swung the green sword in his hand and a sword light slashed towards Feng Shuai.

"No...no...I don't want to die...ah...!"

Feng Shuai felt a sharp pain in his neck, screamed, and died on the spot.

Ye Feng waved his hand and grabbed Feng Shuai's storage bag.

"Wangcai is now in your hands!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Wang Wang!"

When Wangcai heard the sound, he flew out happily.

Now Wangcai has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Jindan period. If he swallows this late stage of the Jindan period cultivator, he will soon be able to enter the late stage of the Jindan period.

Wangcai swallowed Feng Shuai in one gulp without any hesitation.

The golden elixir in the body of this Jindan stage cultivator is a great tonic. The reason why Wangcai's cultivation level improved so quickly is, firstly, because he devoured many Jindan stage monsters, and secondly, because he devoured many Jindan stage cultivators.

After devouring Feng Shuai's corpse, Wangcai happily flew back into the spirit beast bag, ready to break through to the late stage of Jindan.

Ye Feng is not afraid of the Feng family of Zilong Island at all now. Once the Yin-Yang Puppet returns, he will have a helper in the Nascent Soul stage, which will be more than enough to deal with any of the five major families.

If Wangcai breaks through to the late stage of Jindan, it will be icing on the cake.

At this time, the Lingyue Sect and the Huangsha Sect were evenly matched, with both sides suffering casualties.