Ten lines of spiritual transformation, this state is enough to dominate a second-rate family. Even the top of a third-rate sect belongs to the category of leader or law enforcement elder.

Such a person was only ranked among the fourth leader among the bandits. Zhan Feihong couldn't help but be more curious about the top leader.

But out of curiosity, since the other party used spiritual pressure to show off his power, he naturally couldn't lose the limelight.

A dark green ripple spread out from the young man's body. Judging from his current strength, the cross-border power of the wood system is already slightly stronger than that of the gold system, which originally ranked first. As for the specific amount, it still needs to be determined.

You can only experience it this time.

"call--"

As the ripples collided with the oppressive spiritual power, the cross-border power of the wood element cultivated through creation completely exploded! Zhan Feihong took a long breath, and controlled this softness but was full of violent aura.

With the wood spiritual pressure, he fiercely rushed towards the opponent's source!

"Huh?"

I vaguely heard an incredible shout coming from the entrance of the courtyard. The young man's spiritual pressure had already pushed back all the power of the opponent's ten-line spiritual transformation, and pushed him back.

It's not enough...

A hint of impulse flashed through his scarlet eyes, and Zhan Feihong once again increased the output of the wood spiritual pressure. He saw the large and small green and clear external spiritual veins surrounding him appearing one after another, running the spiritual sea crazily.

The spiritual energy accumulated in it almost illuminated the entire area within half a foot of him!

"Good boy!!"

The fourth master's voice came over again, and the random spiritual pressure felt far away. If I guessed correctly, the other party should have retreated.

"Hmph." The young man retracted his hands coldly. Since the other party had made his attitude clear, he had no need to waste his spiritual power anymore, and instantly withdrew the rather deep layers of green light. Immediately afterwards, the more than forty spiritual veins outside his body also

Because the recovery of spiritual energy gradually dimmed, he took advantage of the situation and circulated the spiritual energy in a circle in his true spiritual veins, and then raised his head.

Still not right.

Blinking his eyes somewhat depressedly, Zhan Feihong shouted towards the entrance of the courtyard: "Since you are here, show your face!"

After a while, a figure stepped into the farmyard. The figure's clothes were not much different from those of the three bandits, except that he wore a pink scarf around his neck, which looked very different.

"Boy, I see you just used the gold type combat skill, how come it turned into the wood type in the blink of an eye?!"

With a pair of long and thin eagle eyes filled with doubts, the bandit's fourth leader looked at the young man carefully for a while and suddenly asked: "Is it possible that you are the evil thief who has caused a lot of trouble in recent days? Zhan Feihong

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Being called a bad thief by the bandit leader, Zhan Feihong felt a burst of anger. "Whether I am or am not, it's not your turn to judge." He said with a cold face.

When the fourth master heard Zhan Feihong's words, he smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to play with the scarf around his neck and said, "Whether you are or not, you should pay a price for hurting our men in the village!"

Zhan Feihong saw his effeminate behavior and was startled for no reason. No wonder this guy wore a pink scarf. He turned out to be a rabbit!

In particular, the two slender eyes of this neither-male nor female "dead man" kept looking behind him. He was so frightened that he subconsciously stretched out his hands to block it in order to feel at ease. His whole back was soaked with sweat.

"Hey, hey--" The fourth master quickly noticed Zhan Feihong's discomfort. He pursed his lips and said with a half-smile: "You are quite handsome, if you can..."

"I bother!"

Miss Su suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Zhan Feihong. She pointed her finger in all directions and shouted: "Hey, you yin and yang inverted slut, shut up and stop being disgusting!"

After hearing this, the fourth master immediately had a sinister look in his eyes. He stamped his feet and cursed: "You little coquettish fox, you dare to speak so loudly in front of me because you think you are pretty. Believe it or not, I tore your penis to pieces."

Face?!"

With that said, he rushed towards Su Chuanfang's position.

"Who are you scolding?"

Before Miss Su could react, a golden spiritual energy filled with murderous intent suddenly gathered at one point, and the young man who shot out like a cannonball met the figure of the Fourth Master in the blink of an eye.

Just hearing a loud "boom", the cross-border fist and the fourth master of the ten-line spiritual transformation had a collision of force and force. One figure fell on the spot, while the other figure was bounced back.

The courtyard entrance.

"Uh..." Blood overflowed from the corner of the fourth master's mouth. He tried his best to move into a crouching posture, so as not to leave the ugly appearance of rolling backwards.

But this punch is just the beginning.

For those who humiliate Miss Su, the young man will never give him any chance to breathe.

As if he was aware of the life-threatening force erupting from Zhan Feihong, the fourth master turned around, holding back the pain, and several strands of brown spiritual energy twisted into needles and shot toward him overwhelmingly.

"Earth combat skills!"

Seeing that this needle path was tricky and its coverage was very wide, the young man had no choice but to disperse the golden light on his fist and use the wood element to resist.

Glancing sideways at the general position of Miss Su behind him, Zhan Feihong moved his fingers continuously. In an instant, two long whips twisted from wood spirit silk appeared in his hands, and the wind blew with his arms.

For a time, there were many green shadows within an area of ​​two feet. As soon as the needle light condensed from the earth spiritual energy came into contact with the whip shadow, it was broken up by the principle of the five elements' mutual restraint, and turned into brown smoke and fled away.

But even though the young man danced the two wooden spirit whips so that the naked eye could not distinguish their shapes, a small part of the needle light was still missed and pierced his right waist.

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but frown. Fortunately, the thorn was not as poisonous as the wood-type combat skills, but its penetrating power should not be underestimated.

He reached out and touched the injured area. The sticky feeling spread to his palm through his single clothes, and the young man's face gradually became serious.

This injury cannot be delayed. If it continues, it will be you who loses!

After all, the opponent is a genuine Dzogchen practitioner in the spiritual transformation stage. In terms of strength alone, he is not much worse than Zhan Feihong after crossing the border. Therefore, in terms of consumption, he has an advantage over Zhan Feihong.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong clenched his blood-soaked palms, jumped up and punched the fourth master again.

Unfortunately, this punch was not as lucky as the first punch.

In his desperation, the young man actually forgot that the combat technique the opponent had just performed was a brown needle light that was enough to pierce his body!
Chapter completed!