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A flying sword appeared in front of Xuan Qingzi. Zhao Feng wasn't unfamiliar with this thing, he had seen it once before.

However, at that time, he and Xuan Qingzi could still be considered as part of the same camp.

Of course, after that, Zhao Feng and the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect fell into a hostile relationship.

"Even if it's a sneak attack, it's not bad to be able to deal with two Foundation Establishment experts. In order to show respect to you, I will use this flying sword to deal with you. You can rest in peace."

Zhao Feng felt an oppressive aura from the flying sword in front of Xuan Qingzi. It was obvious that this thing was a threat to him. Moreover, it was very likely that he would die under the flying sword if he was distracted.

Facing Xuan Qingzi, Zhao Feng became cautious. For the sake of the flying sword that could take his life at any time, it was only right for Zhao Feng to do so.

Neither of them attacked first. They were both afraid of the other's attacks. Xuan Qingzi didn't know much about Zhao Feng, but he didn't think he would lose.

The reason was the flying sword in his hand.

Zhao Feng was the same. Both of them thought that there was no possibility of him losing, but what was the result?

The two of them stood there like statues, not knowing what to do. After an unknown amount of time, a breeze blew over.

Suddenly, the Vital Spirit stirred. At the foot of the spacious small mountain, there was an explosive sound.

The two figures kept retreating. Xuan Qingzi took ten steps back, and Zhao Feng also took ten steps back. It seemed like they were evenly matched, but Zhao Feng knew that he had suffered a great loss.

The deep wound on his arm was so deep that one could see his bones. That was the best explanation.

Fresh blood flowed down Zhao Feng's arm and dripped onto the grass, dyeing the crisp grass red.

"You're not bad at the peak of Qi Refinement, but against me, it's not enough."

Through this exchange, Xuan Qingzi had also figured out Zhao Feng's true strength. The Vital Spirit was too pure. If he were to give out a portion of the Vital Spirit, Zhao Feng would only need half a portion of the Vital Spirit to block his attack.

This was the pure benefit of the Vital Spirit.

However, Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment were two different realms after all. The total amount of Vital Spirit he had was almost ten times more than Zhao Feng's. Such a degree of consumption was nothing to him.

Zhao Feng's expression remained the same. The reason he came to Crimson Flame Immortal Sect alone was because he was at the peak of Qi Refinement realm. It had never been his own strength.

He had relied on the empty memorial tablet in his storage ring. Of course, if he didn't use it, it would undoubtedly be the best. After all, every time he used it, it would burn the user's lifespan.

"Is this all you have in the Building Foundation Stage?"

It could be said that if it wasn't for the flying sword, Zhao Feng's injuries wouldn't have been so serious.

There was also something in his ring of holding that seemed to be a flying sword, but he didn't know how to use it. Otherwise, Zhao Feng would have asked Xuan Qingzi for advice on flying swords.

But this was destined to be an extravagant hope.

"Water Arrow."

"Fire! ... Bird."

While Xuan Qingzi was casting the skill, blood red flames appeared in Zhao Feng's eyes, which made Xuan Qingzi's movements stiffen.

This was the Spirit Locking Flame that Zhao Feng had just cultivated. It might have only interfered with Xuan Qingzi for a moment. But this moment was enough to determine the winner.

Zhao Feng's water arrow pierced towards Xuan Qingzi's heart.

This move should have been able to determine the winner and loser. However, Xuan Qingzi was no ordinary person. Just as the water arrow was about to hit him, the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

He tried his best to dodge to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack, but even so, the water arrow still left a trail of blood on his arm.

Zhao Feng was a little disappointed, but since things had already developed to this point, he could only do so.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. You stabbed me with your sword, and I'll return the arrow to you. It's very fair!"

Looking at the wound on Xuan Qingzi's arm that was similar to his, Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Xuan Qingzi's face was livid. He would never have thought that he would be injured by Zhao Feng.

"Spirit Locking Flame. It looks like you have gotten quite a lot of benefits."

As the supreme elder of Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, Xuan Qingzi was naturally a mage of his own sect. He might have already been injured by Zhao Feng.

However, what he could not accept was that Zhao Feng had injured him with the magic of Crimson Flame Immortal Sect.

This was no less than Zhao Feng. Someone had taken your item and turned it around to deal with you.

This is actually the most infuriating thing.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng nodded. Spirit Locking Flame was indeed a good spell. With his spiritual power, he could actually affect Xuan Qingzi.

Moreover, this move was unexpected, and it was a trump card.

Xuan Qingzi's face was livid. Clearly, he was angry. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword flew towards Zhao Feng like a ray of light.

...

A loud noise was heard in the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect. Everyone in the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect turned their attention to the source of the sound.

"Who is Zhao Feng? What is he doing? Could it be that he is the one who caused this commotion? "I don't think so. Even a Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator might not be able to create such a huge commotion. It can't be him.

On the roof of the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, Mi Yun kept comforting herself.

However, she clearly didn't know what Mo Fei's Law was. The more people were worried, the more afraid they were. Things would develop in this direction.

A few figures rushed towards the source of the sound.

It was obvious that the movement of Zhao Feng and Xuan Qingzi's fight had made them realize something was wrong. This level of Vital Spirit fluctuation was definitely not Xuan Qingzi's cultivation technique.

Zhao Feng and Xuan Qingzi were fighting on the small mountain when the sound of air being torn could be heard. Xuan Qingzi's expression suddenly changed.

The battle between him and Zhao Feng was definitely not something that ordinary Qi Refinement Stage cultivators could interfere with. In itself, there were not many people in Crimson Flame Immortal Sect.

If two of them died, he would not be able to accept the result.

"Those who belong to Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, hurry up and leave."

Although they were all at the Qi Refinement realm, these people clearly didn't have the combat strength of Zhao Feng. Xuan Qingzi wouldn't allow these people to join the battle.

On this point, Zhao Feng and Xuan Qingzi were on the same side. When he fought with Xuan Qingzi during the Qi Refinement realm, his life would be in danger.

But it would bring him more or less a lot of trouble, and in that case, of course, he didn't want the other party to interfere.

Xuan Qingzi's prestige was very high in Crimson Flame Immortal Sect. As soon as he spoke, everyone backed away, watching this battle from a distance that didn't belong to their level.

It could be said that after Xuan Qingzi figured out Zhao Feng's plan, he had been suppressing Zhao Feng. After all, Zhao Feng only knew a few moves.

With his experience, it was not a problem to deal with him.

That flying sword also made Zhao Feng apprehensive. In just a few minutes, there were more than ten wounds of various sizes on his body.1

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