Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

After Sima Feng shot an arrow, he put away the bow and arrow, bent his legs slightly, and then exerted force. There was a bang, and Sima Feng immediately rushed forward like lightning, instantly closing the distance between him and Wang Shuang. He came under Wang Shuang, stomped his legs heavily, and jumped ten feet up.

He came directly in front of Wang Shuang. Wang Shuang had just used his spiritual power to stabilize his body. At this moment, there was a dent in his chest. He was in excruciating pain. Then he saw Sima Feng coming in front of him, looking at him coldly, and punching him at the same time.

The fist created a strong wind, and the pressure alone almost made Wang Shuang breathless. Wang Shuang's face was full of panic, and he wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't open his mouth.

Sima Feng threw a punch, and the powerful energy penetrated his body and hit Wang Shuang in the chest. Wang Shuang was immediately struck by lightning, and his already injured body was hit hard again. At this moment, he could no longer bear it. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down like a kite with a broken string. He was knocked unconscious by Sima Feng.

At this moment, Sima Feng and Wang Shuang were both falling to the ground at a very fast speed. Sima Feng looked at his unconscious Wang Shuang, then looked at the ground, then punched out with both fists, and the energy flowed out of his body. When Wang Shuang was about to hit the ground, Sima Feng's fist hit the place where he landed. The huge energy caused a recoil, which reduced Wang Shuang's falling speed by most. Then he fell lightly to the ground without causing any secondary damage.

Sima Feng also fell heavily to the ground, jumping out of the small pit with deep footprints. Sima Feng looked at the other people around him and said:

"Who else wants to come up and try?"

The cultivators around were all speechless and looked at each other. They had not yet recovered from the shock. Wang Shuang was in the late stage of foundation building, but he could not even last a minute in Sima Feng's hands. To be exact, Sima Feng defeated Wang Shuang with just two moves.

Everyone looked around and finally looked at a white-haired old man. This was the person with the highest cultivation level among them, a cultivator who had already reached the peak of the foundation building stage. However, he also looked at Sima Feng with fear and had no intention of taking action.

"Brother Chen, have you figured out what his cultivation level is?"

A young monk next to the white-haired old man looked at him respectfully and asked.

"It seems that he is taking the path of body refining. There is no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body at all."

The old man used his spiritual sense to investigate, looking very curious.

"Physical cultivation? Can physical cultivation be so powerful?"

The young cultivator was also shocked. Many cultivators, when they were unable to advance further in their cultivation, would strengthen their bodies to improve their strength, but he had never heard that physical cultivation could be so powerful.

"Speaking of physical cultivation, the ancient senior is a pure physical cultivator. Could it be that he learned the ancient method?"

The white-haired old man pondered. In ancient times, humans did not have any practice methods, nor did they know how to cultivate spiritual energy. They all ate raw meat and drank blood, and learned from the powerful creatures of that time, using their flesh and blood to strengthen themselves, temper their bodies, and make themselves comparable to those ancient beasts.

"Ancient Law? Is the Ancient Law powerful?"

The young man looked at the old man and asked for advice again.

"The ancient method has its own unique features, but now the mainstream of the cultivation world is to cultivate spiritual energy, which means that the ancient method is not suitable for most people."

The old man also came slowly again, but his figure was indeed flying forward.

"It's a good opportunity for me to see it too."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Sima Feng felt the pressure and knew that this person should not be simple.

"It's Senior Brother Chen Hao who made the move. Looks like there's going to be something interesting to watch."

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen is known as the number one foundation-building cultivator in our Chu country. He can teach this guy a lesson."

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"My friend, let's stop here."

Chen Hao looked at Sima Feng and smiled slightly. He just wanted to be more interested in the extent of Sima Feng's body training to see if it could give him some inspiration for his future cultivation. At his age, he no longer had the mind to be brave and aggressive.

"it is good."

Sima Feng also nodded.

Then the old man immediately flew his sword to distance himself, then slowly landed on the ground and put away his magic sword. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Sima Feng on the ground.

"My friend, be careful. I am good at wood magic."

After Chen Hao gave a friendly reminder, he began to make hand gestures with his hands.

As the huge spiritual power spread out, dozens of vines immediately emerged from the ground. Each vine was as thick as an arm and covered with thorns. With Sima Feng as the center, they coiled around Sima Feng.

This is Chen Hao's spell, Poison Thorn Entanglement. Once you are entangled by these vines, the thorns will be injected with poison. No matter how powerful you are, you will have to wait for death.

Looking at the vines that were winding around him, Sima Feng did not hesitate. He twisted his body like a bow and his fist was the arrow on the bow. He punched out with a snap. The speed was so fast that the air was cut through. A punch as if it was real was thrown out and hit a vine.

In an instant, the vine stopped moving, and then with a bang, it exploded into pieces. Sima Feng then punched the other vines one by one, and soon all the vines exploded into pieces.

"how is this possible?"

Chen Hao was a little bit unbelievable. The vines were very flexible. If you used the magic sword to chop them and cut them off, it would be fine. But you broke them with your fist and even exploded the vines. How was that possible?

The other people watching around were also amazed and couldn't understand how Sima Feng did it, but Zhang Chen, who was standing nearby, knew why and was also shocked.

"Brother, your shock punch is already so powerful?"

At this time, a spirit ship was traveling quickly, and it happened to pass by the place where Sima Feng and Chen Hao were fighting. There were three men and two women standing on the ship. They happened to see Sima Feng smashing the vines with a few punches, and they were all amazed.

"Who is this? He's so amazing, how come I don't know him?"

A woman with a tight figure, oval face, about twenty years old, a pair of phoenix eyes, and a stunning appearance, looked at Sima Feng curiously and asked.

"I haven't seen this person either. Recently, the sect has been inviting a large number of independent practitioners. Seeing that they are not wearing the sect's decorations, I'm afraid they are independent practitioners."

Another woman also spoke, and then said to a man beside her:

"Brother Lu, do you know him?"

The man called Senior Brother Lu shook his head and just looked at the woman who was interested in Sima Feng, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, after Sima Feng blew up the vines, he kicked his legs and ran towards Chen Hao. As he ran, the ground made a loud bang and the whole ground was shaking slightly, like a charge of thousands of troops.

Chen Hao's face also changed. He knew that Sima Feng was physically strong. If he got close to him, it would be a big trouble.

He then used his body skills, the Dragon Step, and his figure shuttled back and forth quickly, keeping distance from Sima Feng while also moving back and forth beside Sima Feng. Then Chen Hao condensed countless wooden spikes and stabbed at Sima Feng.

Sima Feng was a little annoyed as he watched Chen Hao swimming back and forth. He hated this kind of chasing battle the most. Looking at the oncoming wooden thorns, Sima Feng dispersed them with just one punch.

Chen Hao also immediately made a hand gesture, and immediately more than a dozen vines rose from the ground and surrounded Sima Feng. Without attacking immediately, countless wooden thorns on the vines fell off and shot towards Sima Feng from all directions like darts.

The vines were also constantly growing wooden thorns that shot towards Sima Feng. In addition, a faint red mist appeared in the vines and was spreading towards the center.

Zhang Chen was also shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help but worry about Sima Feng.

When Sima Feng saw the wooden spikes raining down on him, he just snorted coldly, circulated the energy and blood in his fists, and punched forward directly. There was a deafening bang, and everyone's heart trembled. The wooden spikes in front of Sima Feng were cleared away. At the same time, he took out a bow and arrow, aiming at Chen Hao, who was slowing down in the distance due to casting a spell.

An arrow was shot out. Chen Hao was ready when he saw Sima Feng take out the bow and arrow. At this moment, the long arrow arrived in an instant and hit the green wooden shield, the defensive spiritual weapon that Chen Hao was protecting in front of him.

A huge force came, and the green wooden shield in Chen Hao's hand was immediately out of control and knocked away by the long arrow, and Chen Hao was also blown away. Feeling the huge force, Chen Hao was shocked again. Only by experiencing it personally could one know the horror of Sima Feng's power.

At the same time Sima Feng drew his bow again, aimed at Chen Hao, and shot another arrow. Chen Hao immediately used his Dragon Step to dodge, but he barely avoided it and looked very embarrassed.