Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

"If you add up all your outfits, you only have [-] low-grade spiritual stones. You are really not doing well." Seeing that Chu Youhuan didn't speak, Sima Juncong walked around her and looked at her clothes up and down. A few words popped out of his mouth.

He was not tall, and when he stood in front of Chu Youhuan, he only reached the other person's earlobe. He seemed to feel the difference. He glanced slightly and glared at the monk beside him who was carrying the blanket for him.

The latter quickly understood and looked at each other with the other monk. The two of them moved in synchrony and steadily raised the blanket. They did not stop until Sima Juncong's eyes exceeded Chu Youhuan's forehead, forming a condescending posture.

"After all, you have the blood of the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, but you don't even have a top-grade spiritual weapon. You are so poor that you have refreshed my three views." Sima Juncong cast his eyes on the silver sword on the vines on the side, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. , said with a look of disgust.

Seeing that Chu Youhuan ignored him, Sima Juncong was not angry. There was a touch of pride between his eyebrows, and he walked back and forth in the 'Pure Spirit Locking Qi Formation'.

"This formation is good, and it seems to have been carefully thought out, but it is only a middle-grade spiritual formation, which is not satisfactory. If it were replaced by a top-grade spiritual formation, it would be almost the same!"

As he walked, he made comments, which made Gu Feng roll his eyes.

The total cost of the materials required for a mid-grade spiritual array plus the formation refining methods will not be less than [-] million. If it is replaced by a top-grade spiritual array, the price will increase several times on this basis.

What a big tone, I actually think that the best spiritual formation is just about the same.

"Who is this person? Does he have a mine at home?" Gu Feng leaned into Chu Youhuan's ear and whispered.

However, before Chu Youhuan could answer, there was a hiss, and Sima Juncong came to Gu Feng as if teleporting, grinning: "Yes, my master has a mine at home!"

Gu Feng looked at Chu Youhuan in astonishment, who nodded: "His mother's family has a medium-grade spiritual vein, which is the largest in Chu State. About five billion medium-grade spiritual stones can be mined from there every year. !”

These words made Gu Fengxian stunned. Five billion middle-grade spiritual stones, is that [-] billion low-grade spiritual stones?

Oh my god, this is enough for me to go from the beginning of Xiantian cultivation to the peak of Xiantian realm fifty times.

Gu Feng's shock was beyond words, which made Sima Juncong particularly happy, "You country bumpkin, aren't you just five billion middle-grade spiritual stones? There is nothing shocking about it.

Judging from the total number of clothes you are wearing, it does not exceed five thousand spirit stones. You cannot be the leader of this place - Gu Feng. "

"Sorry, I'm Gu Feng!" Gu Feng curled his lips, knowing that this kid was here to bury him on purpose.

"Oh, so you are Gu Feng!" Sima Juncong yelled exaggeratedly, "You are a poor person."

"Can money buy everything?" Gu Feng said softly.

"Hahaha, of course, if you have money, you can buy anything. I can have whatever I want." Sima Juncong said with a puff of chest.

"Then buy yourself some height! If I keep my head down when I talk to you, my neck will be sore!"

As soon as this was said, everyone smiled silently.

"You..." Sima Juncong's cheeks turned red and he angrily scolded the monks carrying blankets on both sides, "Are you blind?"

The monks on both sides looked at each other speechlessly and lifted the blanket higher. They did not stop until Sima Juncong's chin reached the top of Gu Feng's head.

Seeing this, Gu Feng stepped directly on the vines beside him, surpassing Sima Juncong again.

Not to be outdone, Sima Juncong repeatedly signaled to the monk carrying the blanket to raise the height.

The two of them went back and forth, and finally came directly to the top of everyone's heads.

"Fly!" Following Sima Juncong's roar, the two monks were suspended directly in the air, completely surpassing Gu Feng.

"Senior Sister Chu, lift my legs and let me pass him. The two people next to him are not as high as you, so they can definitely do it!" Gu Feng also yelled and made a show of jumping onto Chu Youhuan's shoulders. .

"Two idiots!" Chu Youhuan's eyelids twitched and he cursed lightly.

Everyone was extremely speechless as they looked at Sima Juncong who was being lifted up and suspended in the air by two Xiantian realm monks.

Sima Juncong grinned proudly when he saw that Gu Feng had no chance of surpassing him.

"I heard from Shu Yuheng that you had a conflict with him in the Luoxia Sect?"

"Did Shu Yuheng ask you to come?" Gu Feng asked with a thought in his heart.

"What can he do to order me!" Sima Juncong responded angrily.

"He is my younger brother. Since he has sent me a letter, I, as the boss, must come over and take a look."

"Who is he?" Upon hearing that the other party was Shu Yuheng's boss, Gu Feng couldn't help but ask Chu Youhuan again.

"The only son of the Northern Marshal, like us, was kicked out of the capital ten years ago. He didn't join the sect and went directly to the army!" Chu Youhuan said softly.

"This person is probably here to cause trouble for me, and he will probably attack you!"

Gu Feng looked confused: "Why are you attacking me when I'm causing trouble for you?"

"Because...because he can't beat me!" Chu Youhuan looked at Gu Feng deeply, turned around and said.

"Gu Feng, I heard that you are very crazy. Do you dare to challenge my little brother Shu Yuheng?"

it has started!

Gu Feng didn't believe it at first, but after hearing Sima Juncong's question, he immediately understood that Chu Youhuan was right, this boy was indeed here to cause trouble for him.

"Just so so!" Gu Feng replied with a shrug.

"You are indeed crazy. I came here today just to test your strength and see if you are qualified to challenge him!"

"Usually, the younger brother weighs the opponent's strength for the older brother. When it comes to you, why is it the other way around?"

Gu Feng laughed and said, these words made Sima Juncong choke up.

He just wanted to find an excuse to teach Gu Feng a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would be manipulated by his words instead.

"You insulted me and despised my height. I want to fight you!"

"No, you have brought so many Xiantian realm monks with you. Do you think I'm stupid? If you lose and he swarms you, won't I have to suffer?" Gu Feng's head shook like a rattle.

"Hahaha, I, Sima Juncong, wanted to bully the minority, so I did this right from the beginning. Don't worry, no matter the outcome, no one will take action." Sima Juncong smiled heartily, feeling a little contempt for Gu Feng in his heart. This kid He was definitely scared and looking for excuses to avoid the fight.

"It's better not to fight. You are so much better than me. Isn't fighting you just looking for abuse?" Gu Feng looked at Sima Juncong and shook his head.

"Do you still have any backbone? Is it my fault that I am at a high level? To tell you the truth, this is the result of my basically not practicing. If I practice hard, I won't let you despair!" Sima Juncong was extremely proud.

"Otherwise, I'll let you use a few moves. Masters fight against each other, lightning and flint. Sometimes a few moves are enough to determine the outcome. Maybe you can kill me as soon as you burst out with all your strength?" Seeing that Gu Feng was still unfazed. Move, Sima Juncong lowered his demands again and said seductively.

"I don't need a spiritual weapon. I will fight you with bare hands. If I lose, I will teach you a lesson. If I win, I will give you a top-quality spiritual weapon."

"The best spiritual weapon, this is a good thing, but it is just in case, which means my hope of winning is very slim, so let's forget it!" Gu Feng's eyes lit up, then dimmed quickly.

His indifferent appearance made Sima Juncong angry and annoyed.

"It's just in case, but if you think about it carefully, your chance of winning is still quite high..."

Listening to the two people bickering, Chu Youhuan, who knew Gu Feng's combat power, twitched at the corner of his mouth, thinking that this kid was trying to trick someone again.

The two of them went back and forth, and finally agreed that Sima Juncong would suppress the realm to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and not be allowed to use spiritual weapons. He asked Gu Feng to make ten moves first, and if he won, he would take away three top-quality spiritual weapons.

"Hahaha, this kid finally took the bait. I beat him so hard that his parents didn't even recognize him!" Sima Juncong laughed in his heart, but his face was filled with bitterness, and he murmured: "There are so many restrictions, I feel To lose."

"Gu Feng, take it easy. He is the son of the Grand Marshal of the North. Try not to win against him. If it's a tie, just send him away!" Chu Youhuan whispered in Gu Feng's ear.

If Gu Feng injured Sima Juncong, Marshal Sima's anger would not be something they could bear.

"I understand!" Gu Feng smiled and nodded.

Sima Juncong stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, "Come on, I'll give you ten moves, I'll give you ten moves!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

what--

Gu Feng roared loudly, violent spiritual energy surged, and attacked Sima Juncong fiercely.

bang——

lb--

Muscle collided with muscle, and Sima Juncong accurately blocked every punch of Gu Feng.

"Too weak, you can't do it!"

"Eight moves...nine moves——"

"Fuck, you're doing a sneak attack!"

On the tenth move, Gu Feng used his previous attack routine and punched Sima Juncong directly in the face. Two streams of heat flowed down from the latter's nose.

Gu Feng was testing the opponent's bottom line. He never thought that Sima Juncong was only angry but had no murderous intention.

He screamed, "Ten moves have passed, watch me fight back!"

The two of them went back and forth, fighting evenly, and in a short while more than two hundred moves were passed.

"Stop, you committed a foul. You used strength above the fifth level acquired!" Gu Feng withdrew his attack and shouted loudly.

"I didn't, everyone is watching, I only used the fifth level of acquired power!"

Sima Juncong felt that he had been wronged and jumped up.

"Really? Let me see!"

"Look at whatever you want!"

Gu Feng came to Sima Juncong, circled around him, and then unexpectedly hugged him from behind and pushed him directly into the swamp!

The confused Sima Juncong was even more confused. When he reacted, his body had already submerged into the swamp, leaving only his legs kicking around wildly.

"Mr...Mr.!!!"

The Xiantian realm monk brought by Sima Juncong yelled anxiously.

"I admit defeat on behalf of the young master!"

"Row!"

Gu Feng laughed and pulled Sima Juncong out of the swamp. The latter's head and face were covered with mud and exuded a disgusting stench.

"You're cheating!" He roared at Gu Feng.

"If you win, you win! If you don't want to admit it, I can't force you!"

"You -" Sima Juncong wanted to get angry, but he still controlled his emotions, "Give him three top-quality spiritual weapons."

"Dare to do it again?"

"You are not my opponent, why don't you dare!" Gu Feng said proudly.

"Speak wild words!"

The two fought together again. Sima Juncong was extremely cautious and kept fighting for nearly an hour. The more he fought, the more irritated he became. Due to his negligence, Gu Feng once again seized the opportunity and pushed him into the swamp.

"Give him three top-quality spiritual weapons and let's play another round!"

"Sir, please be patient. This guy Gu Feng is probably pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. There is no need for you to suppress your realm to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow!

It's not your fault that you have a high level of cultivation. At the same age, who allowed him to have a low level of cultivation? "

And the Xiantian realm monks saw the problem. The first time they could say that Gu Feng was cheating, but the second time he relied on his true ability.

Having said that, they still believe that with the young master's strength, as long as he performs normally, Gu Feng will definitely not be his opponent!

"Dare you?"

"Humph, come on, I think there is a big gap between you and me!" Gu Feng sneered.

"It's shameless to say that you are only slightly better than me after suppressing the realm. Watch me suppress you!"

Three battles!

The two started fighting again. The first two hundred moves were evenly matched; the middle two hundred moves, Sima Juncong had the upper hand; in the last two hundred moves, when Gu Feng was about to lose, he suddenly awakened the ancient power in his body and suddenly increased the intensity of his attack. Turn the situation around in one fell swoop.

"You lost!" Gu Feng gasped, wiped the mud from his face, and whispered.

"How is this possible? I am invincible at my level in the army, but I can't even beat a little Gu Feng?"

Sima Juncong sat slumped on the ground, muttering to himself, while a group of Xiantian realm guards beside him looked at each other.

The young master's invincibility is just because he is the young master. Without this identity, it has nothing to do with invincibility.

"This time, use all your strength and all means for a real fight!" Sima Juncong stood up suddenly and shouted at Gu Feng.

"If you don't fight, it won't matter. You have lost three times in a row, which proves that there is a big gap between you and me. If we continue to fight, others will say that I bully the children!" Gu Feng said calmly, turned around and walked out, "Moreover , there are no other top-quality spiritual weapons in your storage ring, what if you lose!"

"Stop, if you win this time, I will give this car to you!" Sima Juncong was furious, pointing at his 'Hundred Birds Glaze', and shouted at Gu Feng.

"Gu Feng, this has made things bigger. Even if you win, you won't be able to use this car. The entire northern border knows that it is Sima Juncong's car!" Seeing Gu Feng's eyes brightening, Chu Youhuan hurriedly stopped him.

It doesn't hurt to win a few top-quality spiritual weapons, but if we win this car, there might be a big disturbance!

"Gu Feng, do you dare!"

"Don't dare. This car is so iconic. If I win, your father will definitely come and trouble me!" As he spoke, Gu Feng stretched out his little finger and picked out his ears.

"You...don't worry, I guarantee no one will come to trouble you!"

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

"Come on then!" Gu Feng responded to the challenge.

"Sir, please be patient, let's study it!" Several Xiantian monks looked at each other and pulled Sima Juncong back.

This time, Sima Juncong did not refuse. In fact, he was a little worried about Gu Feng and was not sure of victory.

Sima Juncong was surrounded by a group of Xiantian realms and received temporary guidance.

"Gu Feng's physical body is very strong, so try to keep distance from him!"

"His martial arts skills are lacking and he has basically no long-range attacks. Young master can take advantage of this."

"Get off to a good start and play steadily. The closer we get to the end, the less we can take it lightly. This kid is good at comebacks!"

"Young master lost the first three games, mainly because of his carelessness and being caught in the middle."

"..."

Sima Juncong's face was full of confidence. After analysis by the people around him, he understood that Gu Feng could only use a few tricks over and over again. As long as there were no mistakes, he would definitely win.

"Are you ready? I'll wait until the flowers fade!"

"Hahaha, Gu Feng, I have been away from the battlefield for a long time, and I didn't get used to it for a while. The first three rounds were not at my best.

This time, you can't beat me! "At this moment, after taking the elixir, Sima Juncong was filled with spiritual energy and overwhelming momentum. He had swept away the haze of the previous three consecutive defeats. He pointed the spear in his hand at Gu Feng, and his blood-red cloak fluttered in the wind.

Like a general going on an expedition, his short stature has actually become burly.

"Young master has practiced martial arts well and has a solid foundation, but he lacks combat experience!"

"The momentum has been gathered, and maybe it can even perform beyond normal."

"The young master now is not the young master before. He is about to explode."

"This time, we will definitely win!"

Looking at Sima Juncong's back, the group of Xiantian Realm guards couldn't help but nod.

Sima Juncong waved his spear, and the light bloomed. His whole body was like a pillar standing between heaven and earth, tall and towering.

With one shot, it was like thunder, rolling up a large swamp and pouring towards Gu Feng.

The overwhelming offensive actually dispersed a lot of the fog.

"The rudimentary form of spear intention, the young master has extraordinary talent!"

"The tiger father has no sons, but the handsome man has a successor!"

"It's over, one shot determines the outcome!"

"Young Master wins!"

"..."

Sima Juncong, who was at the seventh level of Houtian, displayed the rudimentary form of Spear Intent, and his combat power was no less than that of any eighth-level Houtian. How could Gu Feng block such an attack?

However, the next moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Sima Juncong, who rushed out brazenly, actually came back at a speed far faster than before and smashed into the swamp.

Gu Feng jumped up high, held him in his hands, took another big step, and stood directly on the 'Hundred Birds Glazed Chariot', saying calmly, "You lose, this Chariot is mine!"

"What! Young master lost?"