After more than ten years on the mountain, you will become invincible when you come down.

Suddenly, the opponent's moves changed, and his swordsmanship became weird and unpredictable.

Lu Feng was startled and quickly ducked to the side, but his arm was still scratched by the sword blade.

Blood gushed out and fell to the ground in drops. Lu Feng frowned and secretly ran his exercises to heal his injuries.

The opponent took advantage of the situation to attack and stabbed Lu Feng in the chest with his sword. Lu Feng jumped back and avoided the fatal blow.

He stared at his opponent, thinking that he could no longer remain passive like this.

He decided to use a trick, so he took a deep breath, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body continuously gathered into his fist.

Lu Feng shouted loudly and punched with all his strength.

The power of the fist is like a wild dragon rising out of the sea, rushing towards the opponent with a destructive momentum.

When the opponent saw this, he waved his sword to resist.

However, the power of this punch was too powerful, and it directly broke the opponent's sword and flew out along with his whole body.

The opponent hit the wall hard and spat out a mouthful of blood. Lu Feng walked up to him and looked down at him.

"You...how did you do that..." The opponent raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Lu Feng sneered and said, "Because I am stronger than you."

After saying that, Lu Feng punched him. As his opponent was wiped out, Lu Feng appeared on the 800th floor of the stone staircase...

Lu Feng did not hesitate, took one step forward, and continued climbing upwards...

When Lu Feng climbed to the 900th floor, everyone below him exclaimed in surprise.

"I'll go, Lu Feng has reached the 900th floor. Is it possible for him to enter the Soul-Suppressing Hall?"

"If you pass this level, I'm afraid there is a possibility..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... You evildoer! I don't know what treasures there are in the Soul-Suppressing Hall..."

"Who knows, anyway, this treasure has nothing to do with us, so what if we know it? Can we still steal it from Lu Feng?"

"Sigh... It's enough to take a look at the baby from a distance..."

Everyone looked up at the stone staircase. It was obvious that Lu Feng had hope of opening the Soul-Suppressing Hall this time...

The moment Lu Feng stepped onto the 900th floor, the fighting spirit arrived as expected...

This time, there is not just one fighting spirit, but four.

All of them were wearing silver armor and red cloaks, looking majestic.

One person holds a sword, one uses a knife, one holds a sword, and one holds two giant hammers.

Lu Feng's face was solemn. The murderous aura on the dead man's body had materialized and turned blood red.

Obviously, these four people all came out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They were very powerful and difficult to deal with.

"Where are you from?" Lu Feng asked.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to know!" The sword-wielding warrior snorted coldly.

"How can we know?" Lu Feng asked.

"You will know when you climb up to the Soul-Suppressing Hall!" The fighting spirit holding the sword said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then I'll go to the Soul-Suppressing Hall!" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

Lu Feng's figure flashed and he took the initiative to attack. He used his sword to display a set of fierce sword moves.

The four fighting spirits immediately attacked Lu Feng. They cooperated tacitly and attacked Lu Feng like a tidal wave.

Lu Feng dodged left and right, and kept fighting back, but he was still unable to break through the four people's defense.

The battle became more and more intense, and Lu Feng gradually felt tired.

He realized that these four people cooperated very well. If he wanted to defeat them, he had to find a way to defeat the enemy one by one.

The Sword of Time and Space appeared in Lu Feng's hand, and with the injection of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it emitted a dazzling purple light.

Lu Feng waved the sword of time and space, and the attacks around him seemed to be banned.

Lu Feng swung his sword at the fighting spirit holding the sword, and the attack passed through the space, and instantly appeared in front of the fighting spirit holding the sword...

The fighting spirit holding the sword was startled, disbelief and panic flashed across his face.

"The Purple Qi of Hongmeng! The power of time and space! This is impossible, how can you possess the Purple Qi of Hongmeng!" The fighting spirit holding the sword asked in panic.

"Haha... Even if you have some knowledge, it's not too late to admit defeat now!" Lu Feng sneered.

The fighting spirit holding the sword hurriedly resisted. Lu Feng's attack hit the sword in his hand, and he was knocked back a few steps...

"Hmph! So what about the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Your cultivation level is not enough. If we weren't restricted by our cultivation level, we would have beaten you to pieces!" The fighting spirit holding the sword said coldly.

Lu Feng was stunned. This was the first time someone had blocked his attack so easily.

Lu Fengdu has been thinking about using this kind of attack less, as it consumes a lot of money. It is more troublesome to recover the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and it also consumes resources...

But now even after using it, he still couldn't easily defeat the opponent, and Lu Feng's face became even heavier.

The other three war spirits took the opportunity to attack, and Lu Feng waved the Sword of Time and Space to resist them.

He sighed inwardly, it seemed he had to find other breakthroughs.

Suddenly, he noticed that one of the hammer-wielding war spirits was slightly sluggish, which seemed to be the weak point among the four.

Lu Feng thought of a plan and concentrated his strength to attack the fighting spirit.

The hammer-wielding fighting spirit was immediately hit hard, and its defense showed flaws.

Lu Feng seized the opportunity and kicked him away. The hammer-wielding fighting spirit disappeared into thin air after falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining two fighting spirits were slightly panicked in their attack.

Lu Feng's eyes were firm, and he swung the long sword in his hand faster and faster, each sword carrying a sharp sword energy, attacking the enemy like a gust of wind and rain.

Lu Feng's steps were flexible and changeable, and his figure shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, making it elusive.

In this thrilling battle, Lu Feng continued to break through himself, and his swordsmanship became more and more proficient.

He vividly displayed the results of his years of practice, and every move contained endless power and wisdom.

Several fighting spirits gradually became tired and gradually entered a decline...

Lu Feng saw the right moment and swung his sword with all his strength. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was directly at the other fighting spirit holding the sword.

The fighting soul holding the sword could not escape, and was penetrated by the sword energy and dissipated in the air.

The gun-wielding war spirit spear emerged like a dragon, and the tip of the spear emitting cold light kept flashing in front of Lu Feng, looking for flaws.

Lu Feng ducked out of the way, seemingly to avoid his attack, but in fact, in order to close the distance between the two of them, he thrust out a sword, and the fighting spirit holding the gun was stabbed in the abdomen, and disappeared on the spot...

At this time, there was only the last fighting spirit holding a sword left on the field.

He glared at Lu Feng and rushed over with a roar. Lu Feng was not afraid and faced the enemy head-on.

The two of them fought to the death, with swords and swords flashing across each other.

In the end, Lu Feng relied on his superb swordsmanship and tenacious perseverance to swipe his sword across the war spirit's neck, ending the fierce battle.

After defeating the four war spirits, Lu Feng was exhausted, but his eyes were still firmly looking at the Soul Suppression Hall above.