"Two guys, are there anything?"

Qin Fei was quite polite.

Although he didn't know Lei Yunting and Zhou Wudi, judging from the aura of the other party, he was a real mid-stage cultivator in the fusion.

Qin Fei didn't want to cause trouble, so he lowered his posture.

"Um...Uncle Zhou, please get rid of this garbage. I'll talk about life with this beautiful girl and talk about ideals!" Lei Yunting smiled evilly. He didn't take Qin Fei, who was in the middle stage of the God Transformation, seriously at all.

Compared with the middle stage of the fusion, it is already a big difference.

If it is converted into combat power, it is at least ten times different. Under normal circumstances, a big man in the middle stage of fusion can destroy a small man in the middle stage of the God Transformation by just a little touch.

The little fox has just entered the Eight Tribulations. Although he has the combat power comparable to the peak of the God Transformation, it is still not enough for the fusion stage bosses.

Lei Yunting is already romantic and lustful. This time he volunteered to come out to investigate the matter of the white-faced monk. In fact, it was to satisfy his own selfish desires and see if he could meet a young and beautiful female cultivator.

But today I was so lucky that I actually met a top-notch beautiful girl.

She looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and her skin is as delicate and pink as white snow.

Especially the pair of clear big eyes, with a touching smell.

A yellow long skirt looks graceful and has long legs.

It made Lei Yunting feel anxious and swallowed his saliva: "Little Meiniu, don't be nervous, I am the young master of Fenglei Pavilion. You followed me, and you will be popular and have a spicy drink, and you will reach the peak of your life. Wouldn't it be great?"

"Young Master of Fenglei Pavilion?"

The little fox has been experiencing many dangers with Qin Fei in the past few years. When he met a disciple like Lei Yunting, he was not panicked. He just glanced at him lightly: "So, Senior Lei from Fenglei Pavilion has trained you as a fool?"

"Little Meiniu, how dare you look down on me?"

Lei Yunting raised his eyebrows and looked a little hideous: "That young man today has to suck your essence dry!"

After saying that, Lei Yunting relied on his advanced cultivation and grabbed the little fox's shoulders.

The little fox just realized the "Space Storm" and wanted to try the power, but since he knew that the other party was the young master of Fenglei Pavilion, he naturally did not take any action.

Instead, the power of controlling the space has made the space fragments form the shape of a dagger, and with a swish, it pierced the claws that Lei Yunting was exploring.

"Oh......"

Lei Yunting cursed his eyebrows in pain, looked at his bloody claws, and his face was extremely cold: "Miss, since you are shameless, don't blame me for being so mean! Tulong, go!"

As Lei Yunting shouted softly, a brown dragon, completely condensed by the power of the earth spirit, pounced towards the little fox with its teeth and claws.

However, with a dazzling sword light, the earth dragon heard a loud bang and his head was different.

And the one who took the action was Qin Fei, the "trash" in Lei Yunting's eyes.

He had fought with the White-Faced Cultivator and had already understood the fighting techniques of Fenglei Pavilion, so he was not as restricted as he was at the beginning.

You are considered a bird in the middle of the fusion period. There is also a former "pseudo-god" living in your body!

"Damn it, Master Zhou, kill this kid for me!" Lei Yunting's eyelids twitched. Seeing that his earth dragon was cut off by Qin Fei's sword, it turned into a pile of gravel, he immediately started to curse.

It is true that he just condensed a earth dragon, but if he had an ordinary god-transforming cultivator, it would be impossible to kill the earth dragon with one sword.

It can only be explained that the spirit sword magic treasure in this kid's hand is of high quality, at least at the level of ancient treasures.

Although the ancient treasure is not a top magic weapon in the wild continent, it has not reached the point of flooding. No wonder this kid was able to kill his second uncle, and he really had two tricks.

Zhou Wudi, wearing a black robe, was also slightly shocked. In his eyes, ordinary monks in the God Transformation Stage had already been frightened when they saw a big shot like them. How could they dare to take the initiative to provoke?

However, no matter where he got the confidence, he had to die today. Because he and Lei Yunting both sensed that the storage ring of the white-faced monk was on Qin Fei.

The jade slip in the storage ring hides a huge secret, which concerns the survival of Fenglei Pavilion and must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wudi's face turned cold, and two spears condensed from the power of the golden spirit were added in his hand. His arms were shaken and he shot towards Qin Fei.

If the opponent does not have a defensive magic weapon to rush to the sky, this attack will be enough to reduce the opponent to death.

However, he met Qin Fei.

Having already had the experience of fighting with the monks of Fenglei Pavilion, Qin Fei was not in a hurry at all. With his thoughts, the black turtle seal turned into a simple armor and wore it on him.

Dingding Ding Ding...

As Mars flew everywhere, both metal spears were bent, and neither of them hurt Qin Fei at all.

This is the only defensive secret treasure among the five major secret treasures. It is made of the holy-level black turtle shell of the ancient fairy world. The defense power contained is simply not something that ordinary monks in the fusion stage can break.

"Who are you? Are you the clone of the ancient powerful? " Zhou Wudi's eyes shrank and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Many ancient powerful people like to gather several clones out and stay in different interfaces for reincarnation. Then, when the time is right, they will take back the clones and increase their cultivation.

This is equivalent to hanging up in online games. Even if you are in another world, you can use your clone to continuously accumulate "experience value".

Of course, Qin Fei also knew something about the clone, but he didn't want to lie to scare the other party away, so he just snorted lightly: "You're thinking too much, I'm myself, not someone's clone!"

"Then you must have a top-level defensive magic weapon?"

Zhou Wudi had a little more greed in his eyes. Although the people in Fenglei Pavilion do not like to use magic weapons, it does not mean that they do not like to defend magic weapons.

In the cultivation world, you may not have strong attack power, but you must have thick skin and strong defense. Otherwise, you will be instantly embarrassed by the opponent's encounter.

How could Qin Fei not see what the other party meant, but he was very confident in the Pure Yang Sword Formation he had re-forged. As long as nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to kill this old guy.

"Pure Yang Sword Formation, come out!"

Brush brush...

Pure Yang swords flashing with blue and white sword energy shot out from Qin Fei's body like a meteor, instantly covering Zhou Wudi.

"Something interesting!"

Like all other cultivators who died in the Pure Yang Sword Formation, Zhou Wudi was blinded by the inconspicuous aura of the Pure Yang Sword. However, it is already very good to be able to control twelve spiritual swords at the same time.

He decided to use the thunderous force to directly destroy the Pure Yang Sword Formation, so that Qin Fei could see what a real master is!
Chapter completed!