Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

Wang Fengyue said disdainfully: "A small character is qualified to judge me? For Murong Xue's sake, I will personally send you off."

Qin Zheng said contemptuously: "Even if I can't kill you, I will let you see what a man is, and then you will know that you are not worthy of Master."

As Qin Zheng spoke, he cast out a flying trap formation. This was a level six trap formation that he had bought at a high price, and it was enough to trap a late Nascent Soul cultivator for a period of time.

Wang Fengyue was scolded by Qin Zheng for being unworthy of Murong Xue, and Murong Xue really didn't like him, but he really liked Murong Xue, which made Wang Fengyue very annoyed and a little confused. Seeing Qin Zheng setting up a trap, he laughed in his heart, not knowing whether this formation was to trap him, Wang Fengyue, or whether Qin Zheng was turning the ground into a prison.

How could a small third-level sect disciple have the confidence to defeat me? Who gave him the confidence to be afraid that I would run away? This arrogant guy, today I will make him regret coming to find trouble with me.

Wang Fengyue did not take a sixth-level formation seriously. An ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivator might be trapped for a while. He was the son of the leader of Shuntian Sect and had many treasures, so it would be effortless for him to break the formation.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and the trap had already trapped them inside. They were like two ferocious beasts in the Colosseum, and the fight would not end until they met each other alive or dead.

Qin Zheng swallowed a pill and his aura surged. This was the pill that Qin Zheng bought at a high price to stimulate his potential, but it was of limited effectiveness and damaged the foundation of cultivation. Most cultivators would not use it unless it was a critical moment.

Wang Fengyue also understood that this was Qin Zheng's real method. However, this kind of elixir can generally only improve one level, so Qin Zheng can only be promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at most, which is still one level lower than herself.

Even if one is able to advance two small realms, he will only be advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, which is the same as one's own cultivation level. But can the cultivation level improved by stimulating potential be compared with the cultivation level achieved through one's own practice?

The other party should be prepared. Wang Fengyue watched Qin Zheng closely. He wanted to see what tricks this ignorant little character could come up with and how he had the courage to intercept him. He also wanted to humiliate this guy slowly to vent his hatred.

Qin Zheng had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his momentum was still rising. Qin Zheng had already raised his sword and was about to chop towards Wang Fengyue.

Wang Fengyue smiled contemptuously and prepared to fight the opponent with a sword to see whether the opponent was really capable and powerful, or just an infatuated man who didn't know the consequences of his life.

Wang Fengyue didn't know that the momentum of Qin Zheng that continued to rise after reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul was actually the momentum that expanded from his self-destruction of Nascent Soul. Wang Fengyue was confused.

Qin Zheng came here with the intention of dying. He knew that he was no match for Wang Fengyue, let alone the people of Shuntian Sect. He didn't want to fight Wang Fengyue at all. He wanted to suddenly give Wang Fengyue a fatal blow, risking his life to die for Murong Xue.

When the two sword lights were about to touch, Qin Zheng shouted "Explode."

The sixth-level trapping formation exploded instantly. At the same time, Qin Zheng self-destructed in the middle Nascent Soul state. The two self-destructive forces attacked Wang Fengyue.

When Wang Fengyue sensed the shock wave, it was too late for him to use his magic weapon, but the high-level amulet he was wearing automatically provided protection.

After the smoke and dust settled, Wang Fengyue's amulet was broken, and Wang Fengyue was injured by the remaining shock wave and vomited blood, but his life was not in danger. Qin Zheng had disappeared into thin air.

The injured Wang Fengyue was extremely angry. He almost capsized in a ditch. The shameless man met the desperate man.

What made Wang Fengyue most angry was Qin Zheng's words, asking him to see what a man is and that he was not worthy of Murong Xue.

Ask yourself, he can't do what Qin Zheng did for Murong Xue, but does that mean he is not worthy of Murong Xue? Wang Fengyue wanted to deny it, and Murong Xue's figure became a little taller in his heart.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators hurried forward, supported Wang Fengyue, and escorted him back to the spaceship.

In a cabin of the spaceship, when the spaceship stopped, Murong Xue, who was wearing a veil, felt something was wrong and was worried that Rulong was coming to hijack the spaceship.

The beautiful middle-aged woman who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment sealed her cultivation and pressed her acupoints to immobilize her body, making her unable to move. She could only feel anxious.