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

"He...he dares to provoke the disciples of the Hou Tian Realm?" A disciple with a beautiful female cultivator's portrait embroidered on his white pants exclaimed as he looked at Gu Feng who was approaching fiercely.

The disciples at the foot of Lishan Mountain were stunned, their mouths slightly opened, and they were extremely shocked.

On the surface, a monk at the first level of the Houtian Realm is only a little better than the peak of the Qi-Entraining Realm, but the gap between the two cannot be calculated in a trivial way.

When the monks break through the acquired body, their life constitution gradually begins to transform into the innate body. Whether it is the spiritual energy reserves in the Dantian, or the physical strength, endurance, and speed, they are all greatly improved.

Moreover, their martial arts and weapons have also been upgraded from ordinary to spiritual, and their overall strength has increased several times, which greatly reduces the possibility of the Qi-entraining realm defeating the Houtian realm.

It is undeniable that Gu Feng is very strong and is invincible in the field of Qi-entraining realm. However, it may be a bit fanciful to want to cross a large realm and go against the will of heaven to conquer the postwar realm.

"He has no idea how terrifying the acquired realm is!" A disciple wearing flowery pants said in a deep voice through gritted teeth with resentment on his face.

Gu Feng forcibly took off his robe, revealing his flowery underpants with several holes, making him the laughing stock of everyone.

"He is so arrogant. Does he really think he is invincible?"

"Damn it, now not only his [-] million spiritual stones, but also our belongings belong to these perverts."

"The beautiful dream is destined to come to nothing!"

"..."

After a brief shock, the monks at the foot of Lishan Mountain showed sarcastic expressions, looking forward to the next scene of Gu Feng being beaten up.

As for Gu Feng, as soon as his feet landed at the entrance of the cave, he launched an attack on the Houtian realm disciple.

"Lishan is not a place for you to act wild!" The Houtian realm disciple named Huang Hetian narrowed his eyes slightly, and two sharp rays of light burst out from his pupils. He felt humiliated when he was provoked by a Qi-entraining realm monk.

Huang Hetian has been a genius since he was a child. After entering the Luoxia Sect, he has been making great progress. Only he can challenge others by leapfrogging his level. No one can challenge him by leapfrogging his level.

He saw Gu Feng's strength and thought that he could not compete with him in the same Qi-entraining realm, but it would be too naive to challenge him beyond the level.

"Seeking death!" Sensing Gu Feng's overwhelming fighting spirit, Huang Hetian angrily yelled, his whole body's spiritual energy stirred up, and a dazzling spiritual light shone on his body, as if his body was covered with a layer of crystal war clothes.

His eyes were like lightning, and he was mighty. At some point, a purple-gold war gun appeared in his hand.

Zheng——

Driven by him, the eighteen runes on Zhan Ge's surface all shone brightly, and his fierce momentum spread in all directions, and his figure became more and more majestic.

Gu Feng, who was rushing toward him, waved his war sword with his backhand, and a surging spiritual power like a tsunami swept out. Several boulders over one meter high at the entrance of the cave were also swept up with a huge momentum.

Gu Feng's eyes were fixed, and his expression was calm when facing Huang Hetian's battle. He had the thought of being invincible and did not pay attention to the mere Houtian realm.

boom--

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Gu Feng's fist collided with Zhan Ge's, and the two unparalleled spiritual powers were entangled together, blooming with a dazzling brilliance that made their eyes sting.

Through the dazzling light, they saw the figures of Gu Feng and Huang Hetian, taking a step back at the same time, and then collided with each other at extremely fast speeds, with rumbles resounding in all directions.

"Maybe someone can defeat me, but that person is definitely not you!" Huang Hetian's roaring voice echoed in Lishan. His black hair danced wildly, his face was fierce, and he was extremely angry.

"You're overthinking!" Gu Feng only responded with four short words, and then he roared low, once again increased the intensity of his attack, his fists sparkled, and he struck Zhan Ge across the board.

clang--

clang--

The shocking collision between fists and spiritual soldiers happened every moment, with endless clanging sounds.

At the center of the collision between the two, it was like fireworks were blooming, extremely gorgeous, bombarding everyone's minds.

This was so astonishing that everyone below was dumbfounded. Their eyes protruded, their mouths opened wide enough to fit a goose egg in, and they swallowed wildly, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

How much violent power does Gu Feng's body contain?

They had never seen such an exaggerated scene when he used his physical fists to harden the spirit soldiers. What was even more terrifying was that Gu Feng did not have any weapons such as gloves in his hands.

"This body is invincible!" A peak Qi Qi disciple wearing red pants murmured to himself. He had a fearful expression on his face and repeatedly weighed in his mind whether he could block Gu Feng's shocking iron fist if he were replaced by Huang Hetian. .

The answer is no. Not only can he not be able to block it, he may even find it difficult to save his life.

"Obviously, Gu Feng was merciful just now." Another Qi Peak master whispered, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by awe.

The gap between them and Gu Feng is too big. They are not on the same level at all. Being able to tangle with them for a stick of incense has given everyone enough face.

"Is he going to defeat the Houtian realm?" Yu Ying, who had been robbed, looked at the figure above who was fighting fiercely with Huang Hetian, and the light waves in his beautiful eyes were flowing.

She and Gu Feng had fought side by side. At that time, Gu Feng's fighting prowess had horrified her, impressed her and even admired her. When she returned to the Luoxia Sect, she immediately returned to Lishan to practice hard. Thinking of narrowing the gap with the other party.

However, only two months later, Gu Feng's strength soared again, reaching a level beyond her reach.

Staring blankly at that figure, Yu Ying felt a little dazed and a little lonely. After a brief moment of daze, she dispelled the budding throbbing in her heart and regained her former heroic demeanor.

She is Yu Ying, a heroic Ying. Gu Feng is destined to be brilliant in the future. Since she cannot catch up, she looks at his back and gives her deep blessings.

Wu Qi, Tuo Ba Lei, Guo Renkai and others were shocked and yelled unbridled. Gu Feng's power made them almost crazy. They would no longer worry about being bullied by others.

clang--

There was another fierce collision. Huang Hetian staggered and took dozens of steps back. In the competition with Gu Feng, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

He knew that if he continued to compete with Gu Feng in brute strength, he would definitely lose. Although this result was unbelievable to him, it was the fact.

The Gu Feng in front of him was like a wild beast covered in human skin. He contained endless power, and each punch was more powerful than the last, making it difficult for him to resist.

The hands holding Zhan Ge were shaking violently, and both arms were also spasming.

"Gu Feng, you are indeed very strong, but if you want to defeat me, you need to practice for another ten thousand years!" Huang Hetian roared, and his whole body of spiritual power was poured into Zhan Ge, as if he was activating some kind of martial arts.

"I beat him so hard that he couldn't even hold his sword anymore, and he even uttered arrogant words!" Gu Feng smiled disdainfully, kicked off his legs suddenly, and shot out like an arrow from a string.

"Bloody battle in all directions!" Huang Hetian looked ferocious, wielding his sword and moving his body at high speed.

Dozens of phantoms of war weapons appeared in the field. These phantoms all flashed with blood-red light. They quickly approached Gu Feng and stabbed at his vitals.

There was a whining sound all over the place, and there were blood-red lights and shadows everywhere. These lights and shadows were extremely sharp and dense. Several large rocks at the entrance of the cave were cut into countless small pieces and scattered everywhere. The ground where they passed was also A layer was scraped off.

This was a terrifying heaven-defying martial skill that exuded a cold aura that made the monks near Huang Hetian's cave tremble.

Several disciples who were also standing in the Houtian realm looked solemn and frowned in thought.

Even though this was not the first time they saw this martial art, they still couldn't figure out a way to crack it and seemed to have no choice but to fight hard.

At this moment, Gu Feng felt a little regretful. If he hadn't been short of time and didn't have time to practice the two martial arts taught by Zhu Qingyan, he wouldn't feel that he was so incompetent now.

Huang Hetian fought bloody battles in all directions, and the dance was so airtight that there was no room for escape.

In this case!

Then fight hard!

His legs were bent, and he was stuck in a horse stance. Just when everyone thought he was going to use some shocking martial arts, the sound of "hum, ha" resounded throughout the sky.

The two arms seemed to be equipped with motors, outputting high frequency.

"Boom boom-"

The fist shadows all over the sky were blasted out, forming a high wall one meter in front of him, blocking the violent bloody battle from all directions.

The sounds of 'hum, ha' intertwined with the rumbling sounds. While everyone's minds were shaking, they couldn't help but wonder, does the Luoxia Sect have such a defensive martial art?

"This is not a martial skill. Through brute force and high-frequency output, Gu Feng created a wall of fist shadows, blocking Huang Hetian's bloody battle from all directions!" As he spoke, the corners of the mouth of an acquired disciple twitched slightly, and his eyelids were twitching rapidly.

Gu Feng's attack methods were too sloppy. Facing the opponent's unparalleled martial arts, he only used brute force to deal with it. How much he looked down on Huang Hetian!

His famous martial arts skills were blocked by brute force. Huang Hetian's face became more and more ugly, and gradually became ferocious!

He gritted his molar teeth and roared, the sword in his hand was smoking. However, even if he tried his best, he could not break through the wall of fist shadows in front of Gu Feng.

While fighting, Huang Hetian discovered a sad fact. He didn't want to compete with Gu Feng in terms of brute force, so he resorted to fighting in all directions.

But Gu Feng's savage way of responding drew him into a competition of brute strength.

At this moment, he could not weaken his attack, let alone retreat from the bloody battle, otherwise the countless fists in front of him would attack him.

then--

He could only grit his teeth and fight hard, but he underestimated the physical strength of Gu Feng.

Seeing that the spiritual power of his Dantian was about to bottom out, Gu Feng across from him was still full of energy, with not even a hint of fatigue in his brows, a playful look in his eyes, and a hum in his mouth, which made his psychological defense line close. collapse.

"I, Huang Hetian, will not be defeated by such random punches!" Huang Hetian's eyes were blood red, his face was distorted, he bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to take a breath, and wanted to go against the will.

"I'll beat the master to death with random punches, let alone you little brat, you'll be defeated by me!"

Gu Feng chuckled, and his offensive level increased by one level out of thin air.

boom boom-

Dense fist shadows were thrown out like a storm, and everyone could only see the wall of fist shadows in front of Gu Feng, moving forward quickly.

Huang Hetian's martial arts skills were broken, and his head, face, chest and even lower body were hit by countless fists.

He screamed repeatedly, blood spattered, and his body was like a kite, swaying in the shadow of fists in the sky.

After a few breaths, the movement subsided, and Huang Hetian was already lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, tears streaming down his face, and was dying.

And that Gu Feng was already peeling off the other party's clothes.