Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

Chen Fei didn't speak, but glanced around, and at some point, a formation enveloped the entire area for several miles.

The rays of light flowed on the formation, and its power was extremely impressive. In the early stages of the general mountain and sea realm, it was almost impossible to break it with one move.

Chen Fei turned his head and glanced at Wu Zisheng, who was holding a formation disk in his hand.

Seeing Chen Fei's gaze, Wu Zisheng's face showed a look of color, and the surrounding situation was shrinking rapidly with the passage of time.

This is not only to prevent Chen Fei from moving and escaping, but even the space for him to fight is constantly being compressed.

Within a radius of tens of miles, the vitality of heaven and earth swarmed in, and the power of the formation continued to increase.

The formation absorbs the vitality of the heavens and the earth and the veins of the earth to stand, as long as the limit of the formation eye is not exceeded, the power can be continuously improved.

The material of this array has already reached Lingbao level. With Wu Zisheng's wealth, it is difficult for one person to buy it, and the three of them need to raise funds together, but the three of them are also sincerely satisfied with its power.

In the formation, the longer the time dragged on, the greater their advantage.

Now with measurements of one, whether it is the initiative or the odds of winning, they are all on their side.

"As I said before, the four of us share Tianlinhua together, but you, the young man, have to eat it all by yourself, doing that greedy trick." Miao Wanhua shook her head slightly, as if it was a pity.

Chen Fei's eyes moved from the array plate to the jade hairpin in Miao Wanhua's hand. On the jade hairpin, Chen Fei felt a trace of his own spirit imprint.

But Chen Fei hadn't had a head-on battle with a few people before, and Chen Fei didn't expect that he would be captured with the imprint of the soul in this case.

And even with the imprint of the soul, moving hundreds of miles into the void, and Chen Fei crossing another three thousand miles, such a long distance, he was able to catch up!

Chen Fei thought that he had a clear enough understanding of chasing people in the mountains and seas, but now he discovered that the extraordinary skills and methods in the mountains and seas were always beyond Chen Fei's expectations.

This is one of the disadvantages of casual cultivators. Many things need to be collected by themselves.

The other mountains and seas have practiced for hundreds of years, and the long years can give them enough experience.

However, Chen Fei's cultivation time was somewhat shorter. Now he has been fully engaged and calculated, and it has not exceeded thirty years. Compared with many mountain and sea realms, it is far behind.

"Greed always has to pay some price!" Ao Bozhong said coldly.

"Greedy, you really have to pay a price." Chen Fei looked at Ao Bozhong and nodded seriously.

Ao Bozhong narrowed his eyes slightly, he was clearly surrounded by the three of them, but the other party didn't feel nervous at all.

Ao Bozhong glanced at the surrounding formation and confirmed that it was still functioning normally. Under such circumstances, even if the opponent moved his talent to the peak, he would never be able to escape from here.

"Playing with mystery, kill!" Ao Bozhong snorted coldly, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Chen Fei, sweeping out with the dragon stick in his hand.

The Panlong Cudgel is a low-grade spirit treasure, but in terms of power, it is already extremely close to the level of a middle-grade spirit treasure.

After the stick was refined and shaped, it incorporated the spirit of a fourth-order dragon beast.

Although the dragon beast is not a real divine beast, it does have a trace of the blood of a divine beast on its body. Therefore, in terms of combat power, the dragon beast is like a leader among the demon kings of the same rank.

With Ao Bozhong's strength, he couldn't kill a dragon beast alone, but that day, Ao Bozhong's luck was so high that he encountered a dragon beast that was injured and dying.

Ao Bozhong took the opportunity to behead him and made the current Panlong Cudgel.

And everything that the dragon beast possessed helped Ao Bozhong to practice for hundreds of years, allowing Ao Bozhong to complete the practice of the second shrine.

Now, decades later, Ao Bozhong is only a hair away from condensing the third shrine. With Tianlinhua's help, he can complete this step in a few months, completely standing at the peak of the early stage of the mountain and sea realm.

At this moment, Ao Bozhong swept out with a stick, and there seemed to be a terrifying roar of a dragon, and the majestic force descended in an instant, covering Chen Feizhou's body, and a mad resentment went straight to Chen Fei's soul, which was the dragon beast spirit.

Imprisoned for nearly two hundred years and unable to be released, the dragon and beast spirits in the Panlong stick have long gone mad, and they will step forward to bite and destroy any living beings they encounter.

Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua approached Chen Fei and watched Chen Fei's every move closely. Once Chen Fei moved away, they immediately rushed forward, constantly reducing the range of Chen Fei's movement, until finally they had to fight them head-on.

Chen Fei flipped his right hand over, and Qianyuan Sword was in front of the Panlong Stick. As for the resentment of dragons and beasts, protected by Xuanyuan Sword, his mind and spirit never even stirred up waves.

"boom!"

The Panlong stick hit the sword body of Qianyuan sword firmly, Chen Fei didn't retreat a step, even his face didn't change, and Qianyuan sword didn't even shake at all.

Ao Bozhong raised his brows slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although this stick was a test, but the other party took it with all his strength so effortlessly, it was far beyond Ao Bozhong's guess.

The opponent's realm is indeed just a shrine, and his talent is even more shifting. He shouldn't have such power.

"With this power, do you want to learn from others to block the road and rob?"

After the Qianyuan sword, Chen Fei raised his head to look at Ao Bozhong and laughed softly.

"presumptuous!"

Ao Bozhong's eyes widened, in his eyes, Chen Fei was a prey waiting to be slaughtered, not a lamb, but being killed was almost inevitable.

Under such circumstances, do you still dare to be so arrogant, thinking that you are the arrogance of those holy places?

"It's you who is presumptuous!"

Chen Fei raised his head slightly, a colossal force rose from the Qianyuan sword, the dragon stick was knocked away instantly, and Ao Bozhong's empty door was exposed.

Ao Bozhong was startled, he wanted to hold the Panlong stick, but found that he couldn't hold it no matter what, as if the one wrestling with him was not a human being at all, but an ancient giant beast.

Ao Bozhong's feet were empty, and his body instinctively flew backwards.

Seeing the scene before them, Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua on the side were also shocked. They hit Chen Fei's body with crutches and long swords respectively, trying to make Chen Fei give up the attack and save himself.

Zang Yuanzhong flew out of Chen Fei's sleeve and hung above Chen Fei's head, but Chen Fei's movements did not change at all, and continued to chop towards Ao Bozhong.

"clang!"

The Tibetan Yuanzhong made a deafening blast, the outer shield was shattered, and the Tibetan Yuanzhong shrank and flew back into Chen Fei's sleeve.

The figures of Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua couldn't help but froze slightly, and huge force instantly poured into Chen Fei's body. In the shrine, the talent town lit up, and Chen Fei's terrifying aura instantly rose to the sky.

Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua's eyes widened slightly, looking at the scene in front of them incomprehensibly.

The protection of the bell-shaped spirit treasure was shattered by them, and they were shocked and stagnated irresistibly. And Chen Fei was hit by the rest of his strength, so his body must stop for a while, or even get injured.

It is impossible to attack Xiang Ao Bozhong again, even Ao Bozhong can take advantage of this opportunity to directly attack Chen Fei.

This is siege, not only makes you powerless to parry, but also directly interrupts all your attack rhythms.

But what's going on now, not only is Chen Fei unscathed, but even his aura has increased endlessly, and the movements in his hands have not been delayed at all, but his strength has become more and more exaggerated.

"ah!"

Ao Bozhong also couldn't understand the scene in front of him, how he fell into this situation from the very beginning, obviously the three of them were besieged, but how he looked at it now, it seemed that Chen Fei besieged them all by himself.

Ao Bozhong didn't have time to think about it, sensing the terrifying power in Chen Fei's sword, Ao Bozhong directly and decisively burned his own soul, his body was impossible, and he suddenly rolled back a hundred steps.

This distance is naturally within the attack range of the Mountain Sea Realm, but compared with a face-to-face attack, there is undoubtedly much more time for people to react here.

But before Ao Bozhong heaved a sigh of relief, he suddenly found a black shadow appearing in front of him like a shadow, and raised his eyes again, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Fei.

Ao Bozhong was terrified, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him had the talent to teleport.

Teleportation is not only used to escape, but also allows warriors to maximize their mobility during battle.

Ao Bozhong needs to burn his soul, and he can take a hundred steps away in an instant, but to Neyi, it's just a matter of thought.

"break!"

Ao Bozhong roared wildly, at this moment there is no way to retreat, and if he retreats again, the power in his hand will only be lower. Taking advantage of the current peak of burning spirit, Ao Bozhong pulls back the Panlong stick by force.

Instead of defending, Ao Bozhong directly swept towards Qianyuan Sword.

Ao Bozhong doesn't believe that no matter how strong the mountain and sea environment of a shrine is, how strong it can be! As long as he can stop the opponent for a moment, Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua will definitely seize the opportunity.

Teleportation also requires the cooperation of the soul, and once the soul is interrupted by an attack, it cannot be successfully teleported! At that time, the other party will really take the attack of the three of them hard, and then we will see what he can do!

"boom!"

Where the swords and sticks collided, an arc of lightning appeared, initially very small, but it spread out in an instant, sweeping in all directions.

Ao Bozhong's stern face froze after the Panlong stick hit the Qianyuan sword, and the pupils in his eyes shrank violently because of fear.

The Panlong Cudgel rewinds back at an even faster speed, and Ao Bozhong's wrists are directly twisted and smashed, trying to hold it in vain, but it has no effect at all.

Ao Bozhong watched his weapon sweeping towards him helplessly, trying to avoid it, but he couldn't move at all.

"Yin!"

The resentful dragon chant resounded, and Ao Bozhong's chest was instantly shattered. Clothes, skin, flesh, bones, everything that stood in front of him was swept away by the Panlong stick, and then swallowed by the Panlong stick.

Ao Bozhong, who had enslaved Lingbao for nearly two hundred years, suddenly turned back on him at this moment, and even part of his soul was pulled out and eaten.

"Boom!"

Ao Bozhong's body was like a shooting star, it hit the formation below, and the formation trembled violently. Ao Bozhong spewed out another mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body was embedded in the formation, his face was as white as paper, and his breath seemed to be dying.

Wu Zisheng and Miao Wanhua were rushing towards Chen Fei, their bodies trembled involuntarily when they saw the scene in front of them, and there was a trace of bewilderment in their eyes.

The mountains and seas of the two shrines were almost swept to death by a sword?

What they are facing is an early stage of Mountain Sea Realm?