"Bold Lu Feng, what's your intention to gather people to surround others' cave doors?"

At this moment, an angry shout came from a distance, accompanied by the howling wind, an old man in brocade robe arrived in a blink of an eye, his red eyes were filled with anger.

This person is none other than Hun Yifan's elder Hun Qingliu. He also wanted to kill Lu Feng two months ago, but he was stopped by Culture and later he used other means to plot against Lu Feng.

"Are you finally here?" Lu Feng's eyes opened, with a flash of light. After waiting for so long, a soul family finally arrived.

He stood up and looked at Hun Qingliu. Lu Feng looked at him and said, "Soul Elder, which rule in the Demon Moon Sect does not allow disciples to walk around at will? I will rest here and block your Hun Qingliu. As an elder, are you deliberately trying to find fault?"

After asking back, Lu Feng was as powerful as a rainbow, which made the just-arrived Soul Qingliu stagnate. Then he looked ugly and shouted.

"As an elder, since I say you are wrong, that is, you are wrong. As a disciple, you dare to openly contradict the elder. Today, I will take you into the punishment hall and think about your mistakes."

All the listeners frowned after these righteous words. Lu Feng said that what Lu Feng said was right. It was a bit too much for Hun Qingliu to openly say that he wanted to capture Lu Feng. He was simply disregarding the Demon Moon Sect’s orders!

"Old guy, if you want to stand up for Hun Yifan, just say directly. I'm waiting here today to see if you, the old guy, will come. I didn't expect that he will come. You are really looking for death!"

Lu Feng said lightly, his tone was so sarcastic, with a faint murderous aura. Such behavior surprised the elders who had just arrived. Could it be that this young man in the Qi-transforming realm was going to attack Hun Qingliu today?

Not to mention whether the following offenders will be punished by the sect, the strength of Hun Qingliu alone is not something that he, an inner disciple, can deal with!

Although Hun Qingliu is arrogant, he is at least a mid-level king who can sit in the position of an elder.

Behind him, the Soul Family is backed by, and the kings present know something. The old guy made another breakthrough half a year ago and is now a seventh-level king.

If the eighth level of Qi Transformation vs. the seventh level of King, there is no need to think about the result. Even a fool can guess it. Lu Feng has absolutely no chance of winning.

Even though they sensed that Lu Feng's aura might be more than ordinary kings, it was limited to low-level kings, and the soul clear stream in front of them was a real high-level king. The gap between the two was like a gap and could not be crossed at all.

"Hmph, young people are arrogant and dare to threaten to wait for me here. It's great. Let me see today, what strength do you have and dare to speak out against a high-level king."

Hun Qingliu sneered, and everyone could hear his anger, knowing that the young man was a little ignorant of the sky and the earth, and the king's majesty could not be desecrated, not to mention Hun Qingliu was still a high-level king.

Lu Feng chuckled. He knew that Hun Qingliu must have been looking forward to it. He wanted to deal with him very early, otherwise he would not have tampered with the task list and left a four-star difficulty task on the three-star mission.

As a disciple of the Demon Moon Sect, as long as you take a few tasks and understand them a little, you will know that the task of the Black Rhino Horn is four-star, so they will not take the risk of taking on the mission.

All the new disciples are in the realm of transformation of Qi, and the three-star mission is already in the category of kings, so they will not consider it at all.

After calculations like this, only Lu Feng, a special person, has the power of a king of combat in the Qi Transformation Realm, so there is no need to think about it. This task is for him alone.

The old thing from the Soul Family is really hateful. One mission almost killed Lu Feng and wasted the one-time treasure Shuttle. If he was asked to continue to plot, Lu Feng would not know what would happen next time.

So he has to take the initiative to fight back. Such people are just not dealt with. If you have to beat them at once, they will be honest.

The breath was surging, and the source energy from the soul clear stream gushed out, slapped like waves. The old guy slapped out with a palm without any mercy, with awesome murderous intent in his eyes.

If you take action, you will not leave any trouble. Hun Qingliu knows Lu Feng's talent. With time, there is a great possibility of surpassing him, so he will not leave trouble for himself.

"Hmph, old thing!" Lu Feng disdained and punched out, with unparalleled fist intent, facing Hun Qingliu's palm.

Bang!

The explosion came, and the energy of the two people swept out. Looking closely, they found that Lu Feng's punch blocked the soul clear stream, and the two were evenly matched.

The surprise on Hun Qingliu's face failed to fade away for a long time, and his expression was solemn, and his heart had already stirred up shocking waves.

Lu Feng is now at the eighth level of Qi Transformation, and he is able to take his move. If he makes him grow up, it would be great.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he made up his mind to kill Lu Feng this time, or find an opportunity to destroy him. He must not let such a character grow up, otherwise it might be a threat to the entire soul family.

The clothes were flying, and the soul clear water roared, and the source energy in the palms was rich, and the palms kept hitting out, colliding with Lu Feng. The two of them flew, and in a blink of an eye, they had already collided with more than a dozen moves.

"Eat me a stone fist!" Lu Feng shouted loudly, his fist in his hand was strong, and his body was filled with rich blood and energy, exerting his physical strength to the extreme.

He rushed out quickly, led by the spirit-level martial arts gravel fist, and smashed towards the Soul Qingliu face door.

Rumble...

Seeing this, Hun Qingliu did not dare to neglect it. He also used a martial art. He saw that the white light between his palms was rich, and a palm print broke out and rushed towards Lu Feng.

The two intersect in mid-air, and a clanging sound came.

Swish!

A purple shadow rushed out of the explosion, carrying two hammer-like fists, and directly bombarded with the Soul Qingliu.

Dingdengdeng...

After being shocked by this blow, Hun Qingliu's body retreated, his palm trembled, and his old face was filled with shock.

Others don’t know how powerful Lu Feng’s punch just now, but he has a deep understanding of it.

The moment he collided just now, he felt as if a mountain was hitting towards him, and his unparalleled momentum and fist shadow made his internal organs surging.

In fact, the reason for this situation is very simple. Lu Feng's body has been cultivated to the extreme of his current cultivation level, and he has also taken a powerful pill such as the Soul-Sculpting Pill, and his physical accumulation is not less than his cultivation level.

Hun Qingliu was just an ordinary promoted king back then. He forced himself to break through the barrier under the accumulation of family resources, so he could not compete with Lu Feng in his physical body.

If he is smart, he should not have any physical contact with Lu Feng later. The best choice is to attack long-rangely or use the King's Soldier.

Sure enough, the old guy took advantage of the opportunity to retreat, his palm prints shocked the sky, and a red light flashed, rushing towards Lu Feng with a terrifying aura.

This is a king-level martial art, which is a family-born martial art of the Soul Family. It is not owned by the Demon Moon Sect. It is called the Red Heaven Palm. It can condense red fire with the source energy and cause unimaginable damage to the enemy.

However, Lu Feng ignored this directly. A purple light appeared all over his body, with a faint purple flame forming a shield, and then he raised his fist and smashed it.

The second and third stances of the stone fist were blasted out one after another, and the palm print exploded, and then Lu Feng rushed out of it, and his sharp and domineering eyes made people intimidated.

The purple light faded away, and silver light lit up at his fingertips. The index fingers of his hands seemed to turn into a source gathering formation, and endless source energy was attracted.

Not to mention anything else on Tianshu Peak, there are naturally a lot of source energy. I saw Lu Feng’s fingers turning into two source energy vortexes, and the source energy around him poured in wildly. In just a moment, there was a terrifying and fierce momentum there.

Hun Qingliu's eyes shrank, and he felt pressure and crisis in the vortex, an attack that could threaten his life.

He didn't dare to neglect any more. The soul clear stream roared, and a splendid light burst out from his old eyes. He saw a large amount of source energy gathering in his palm, and a huge vortex appeared, where there was also a powerful attack condensing.

While the two were fighting, the crowd around had already accumulated to thousands. Seeing Lu Feng fighting against the seventh-level king at the realm of transformation of Qi, many people expressed disbelief. They felt that Lu Feng was hiding his cultivation.

After saying this idea, a large number of people expressed their agreement. Even the core disciples here before felt that this situation was very likely.

It’s not that they don’t believe in Lu Feng, but that this situation is too amazing and they won’t believe it even if they kill them. Someone can fight across a big realm.

The finger of Jietian condensed out, Lu Feng's eyes fell on the opposite side. There was a crystal palm between Hun Qingliu's palm, which looked ordinary, like an ordinary jade palm.

But Lu Feng knew that if he could turn the invisible source energy into a tangible substance, this martial art would definitely not be ordinary, and he needed to be cautious about it.

However, this time he prepared two Tianjie Fingers, the second style of the left hand and the third style of the right hand. He was confident that the Hun Family's martial arts were inferior to his Tianjie Fingers.

Because this is a martial art given by my father!

Rumble...

The delicate fingers turned into a silver light and flew out. The surrounding space exploded, and dark cracks suddenly appeared, and the cold space turbulence was raging.

Wherever his fingers passed, the breath was terrifying. Hun Qingliu felt that he was locked by a terrifying aura, and his scalp was numb. He felt horrified. The crystal palm in his palm was pushed out with the flow, and immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

call out!

Buzzing...

The palm prints collided with the fingers in the air, and a rumbling aura swept out, a large number of disciples retreated wildly, and several elders also retreated about fifty meters, shocked by the collision between the two.

Silent...

The second style of the Sky Finger is in stalemate with the palm in mid-air, and a powerful aura rushes out. The land of the lower-level king cannot survive even if it enters.

Everyone was looking at it, wanting to know the final result, someone looked at Lu Feng. In the right hand on his chest, there was a crystal finger, ready to go.

Hun Qingliu's face turned pale. When he discovered that Lu Feng's attack was stalemate with his king-level martial arts, his face changed instantly.

Looking at the other finger, he quickly condensed a handprint again. It was just that time was in a hurry, and he didn't know if he could condense it in time.

Seeing this, Lu Feng sneered disdainfully. From the current situation, he had already judged the power of the Hun Qingliu attack. He was confident that he would not be able to stop the third move.

Bang!

A crackling sound came, and everyone stared at it, and they knew the result would be decided immediately.

Crack Crack Crack Crack……

The jade palm seal was covered with cracks, and then it burst into pieces with a bang, turning into a source energy everywhere swept out. Then the finger also appeared, but now only a faint silver light was left, and the power was exhausted.

"go!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng shouted loudly, and a silver light suddenly appeared in his right hand, cutting through the space and instantly appeared in front of the soul clear stream.

ah……

The old voice roared, pushing out the illusory palms between his palms, and then he himself retreated.

He knew that the palm print could not block Lu Feng's fingers, and the reason why he had to gather was just to buy some time for himself and get out of his attack range.

However, the facts proved that he was thinking too much. The illusory palm print was in front of the third posture of the Sky-Cutting Finger, and he didn't even have a breathing time.

The moment the two collided, their fingers penetrated their palms directly and then shot towards the direction of the soul clear stream.

A terrifying aura came, Hun Qingliu felt cold all over his body, and a breath of death enveloped him.

In the crisis, he didn't care about his face and took out a shield and stood in front of him. A white source of energy rushed out wildly, and the shield emitted a blazing orange light.

Boom!

The explosion sounded, and everyone heard a cracking sound. Then they saw something flying out of it and shooting out from all directions. Looking closely, they found that it was the shield of Soul Qingliu, which was shattered by this finger.
To be continued...