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Chapter 103: The Art of Spirit Formation

Majestic pressure swept down, and even the towering trees swayed, and the flowers and plants under their feet were even more messy, and this area was no longer peaceful.

"Xuanwu Realm?!"

Chu Feng and Su Rou were both surprised because they could all feel from this aura that this was a master in the Xuanwu realm, and even that aura was stronger than Su Rou.

Under the pressure, an old man slowly walked out of the forest and came to Leng Wunui's side.

The old man was wearing a black shirt, less than five feet tall, and was not very handsome, but his wrinkled old face exuded a sense of ruthlessness.

The old man was really old enough to walk tremble, as if he would fall down at any time, and he would die by falling to death. His life span had come to an end, but Chu Feng and Su Rou did not dare to look down on him because the breath that was covering them at the moment was indeed from this old man.

When the "Old Ancestor" saw this, Leng Wuzui respectfully gave a respectful gift.

"Old ancestor of the Leng family, I didn't expect you to be able to do anything. It seems that your Leng family is really determined this time and wants to deal with Chu Feng."

"But I'm very curious about how Chu Feng offended you and made you kill him." Su Rou seemed to know the Leng family ancestor.

"My sinful son is the hope of my Leng family. My Leng family will spare no effort to eliminate all those who are in the way. Even if Miss Su Rou has a special status, my Leng family will never show mercy." The ancestor of the Leng family smiled, but he smiled very scary.

"Do you mean that you want to eliminate me, Su Rou?" Su Rou asked coldly.

"Miss Su Rou, why do you ask me knowingly?" The ancestor of the Leng family smiled sinisterly.

"Hmph, it depends on you whether you have this ability." Su Rou grabbed Chu Feng's arm, turned around and wanted to escape.

However, before he could set off, the pressure covering this area was extremely strengthened, and it tightly sealed the two of them here like an invisible cage.

"Three levels of Xuanwu!!" Su Rou was shocked. Every level of Xuanwu Realm difference was an insurmountable gap. Unless he was a person with excellent talent, he could not compete at all.

Although the Leng family ancestor is only two levels higher than Su Rou, Su Rou is irresistible and has even lost the ability to escape in front of him.

And this is exactly the terrifying thing about the Xuanwu Realm. One level is higher than the other level, and it is extremely difficult to break through each level. This is why there are many powerful Xuanwu Realm in Qingzhou, but none of them can enter the Tianwu Realm.

The path to practicing martial arts is to use the breath of heaven and earth to develop the limits of the body, the level of physical fitness, and the strength of one's own comprehension determine the length of the road to practicing martial arts.

But the only thing that is certain is that the more you practice backwards, the more difficult it is to control the breath, and the mystery of the body is also difficult to open, but the stronger the power you gain.

"Miss Su Rou, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. You blame yourself for meddling in other people's business and taking your own life."

The ancestor of the Leng family began to get closer step by step, looking at Su Rou and Chu Feng who had been suppressed by his own power, the smile on their faces became stronger and stronger, as if they were looking at the two ants in their palms. As long as he moved his fingers a little, he could easily crush the two of them to death.

"Old man Leng, you dare to attack me. If my father knew about it, you would definitely destroy your Leng family." Seeing this, Su Rou was also panicked. This old guy's strength was extraordinary, and she really had no ability to resist.

Chu Feng didn't even have the ability to break free. The Leng family ancestor was too strong. If Su Rou hadn't been protecting Chu Feng with her breath, the pressure of the Leng family ancestor would have been enough to suffocate Chu Feng.

"I know without saying that, if your father knows about this, what situation will my Leng family face? But unfortunately, he will never know that you were killed by me." The ancestor of the Leng family slowly raised his palm, and a terrible energy gathered with mysterious power was condensed in his palm.

"How can you know that Su Rou's father wouldn't know about this?" But at this moment, another voice sounded in the forest.

This sound was very strange. It did not come from a point, but was transmitted from all directions. It was not very loud, but it was shocking, as if this sound was coming from the bottom of my heart.

"Who is it?"

This voice frightened the Leng family ancestor and Leng Wujue, because they could tell that the old man must be a martial arts master when he heard this voice.

"Om" I felt something was wrong, Leng Wunu hurriedly spread his mental power out, wanting to detect the person's location.

"Wooah," But as soon as he used his mental power, he screamed, held his head with both hands, and then knelt down with a "thump".

"Zhuer, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this strange scene, the ancestor of the Leng family was frightened. He spitted his body and came to Leng Wuniao's side and helped him up.

At this moment, Leng Wujue had already had a pale face, his eyes wide open, his eyes full of fear, and he whispered with his trembling lips: "Yes...yes...yes...it's a realm spirit master!"

"What?" After hearing this, the Leng family ancestor also changed his face. The world spirit master? They are all very outstanding figures, how could they appear here?

"Old ancestor, run away!!" But at this moment, Leng Wujue suddenly thought of someone and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Seeing Leng Wujue's terrified appearance, the Leng family ancestor had no time to think about it, so he grabbed Leng Wujue and wanted to run away.

"Bang"

"Wow" But just after just two steps, the Leng family ancestor actually howled and bounced back, as if he hit a wall.

"Buzz" At this moment, Chu Feng and others were also shocked to find that a translucent wall actually appeared at the place where the ancestor of the Leng family had bounced back, and the wall was spreading, and the two people from the Leng family were soon sealed.

"Drink!" The ancestor of the Leng family stood up, raised his hand and punched him, and blasted at the translucent wall.

The power of this punch is extraordinary. It not only condenses mysterious power, but also a martial art. However, such an attack, after hitting the wall that looked as crisp as thin ice, it only made a loud noise, but it failed to shake the wall half a slight crack. Not even a crack was hit. Instead, the fist of the Leng family ancestor was flowing blood and was severely damaged.

"What the hell is this?!"

The ancestor of the Leng family was anxious. The translucent wall had already blocked the two of them from above and below the head and feet, and was shrinking at this moment. If this continues, the two of them would definitely be squeezed out.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Leng family once again used more powerful martial arts, impacting the mysterious wall again and again. The powerful force caused the earth under his feet to shake continuously, and even cracks appeared under Chu Feng's feet.

However, even such an attack that interferes with the outside world cannot shake the mysterious wall, and it cannot even be changed at all. The speed of the wall shrinking towards the two of them.

Compared to the desperate resistance of the Leng family ancestor, Leng Wujue was already ashamed, standing there blankly, his body trembling and said:

"Old ancestor, this...this...this is the art of barrier!"
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