1018: C1018 Peak Unmatched

C1018 Peak Unmatched

"Whoosh!"

Gao Feng soared up into the air as the sword beneath his feet flew past, blasting towards the barrier in the distance. The barrier suddenly exploded, scaring Murong Xue, Shee Loong, and the rest of the Evil Alliance experts so much that their faces changed drastically.

Shee Loong was only at First Grade of Martial God Stage and the barrier he formed was like a boulder to Martial Stylite s below them, but in front of First Grade of Martial Sovereign Stage, it was like a bean curd project.

Fortunately, they were still a bit far from the Yuanying Stage. When the Yuanying Stage cultivator saw that his attack had missed, he had to withdraw most of his force. Only then did Murong Xue and the evil expert escape death.

Even though Gao Feng knew that the Daoist Master Yuan had shown mercy, he still said in a mocking tone, "Old freak, you can't even beat me, and you dare to vent your anger on the surrounding onlookers? Do you even have any face?"

The Daoist Master was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His originally red eyes turned black as he angrily pointed at Gao Feng and cursed, "Little bastard, if you have the ability, don't turn into a turtle."

An old monster that had lived for tens of thousands of years was enraged. It was likely that no one had ever lived for such a long time.

Gao Feng taunted, "You are all old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years. You eat more salt than this young master. If you can't hit this young master, then why are you blaming this young master for hiding? Is it because this young master is standing still and fighting with you that you aren't convinced?"

"Yuan Zhenren, you really are shameless. It's fine if you don't feel ashamed that you and your Zhongzhou Sect's younger generation together are going to deal with a little kid who's still wet behind the ears, but you actually scold him when he's dodging. Do you still have any shame?"

Just as Gao Feng finished his sentence, a voice floated down from the void. It was full of sarcasm.

"Who?"

The Daoist Master was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he subconsciously looked towards the sky.

"Your old rival."

A silhouette appeared in the air. It was an old man.

Many people did not know who that old man was, but Yuan Zhenyi did. That old man was his old rival, the patriarch of Evil Alliance, Xie Cheng Kun.

The Daoist Master looked at the old man in the sky and asked in shock, "Xie Cheng Kun, you're not dead yet …"

Xie Cheng Kun said calmly: "Spiritual Master Yuan, you haven't died yet, how could this old man die? Even if you die, you die first."

The old man's eyes were bloodshot as he challenged, "Xie Cheng Kun, cut the crap. Do you think you can fight this old man?"

Xie Cheng Kun disdainfully said: "You don't have the qualifications to fight with this old man. Let's wait for you to defeat that little kid first."

The evil surname was a small surname. This person must have some sort of relationship with Shee Loong and might even be Shee Loong's ancestor. Although he was evil, he was sensible. Gao Feng flattered, "Senior, he was quickly beheaded by me. You will never have the chance to fight him again in this lifetime."

Gao Feng repeatedly said that he would kill him as if he was a piece of straw. Adept Yuan was so angry that his entire body trembled, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

With a furious roar, a Long Sword appeared in the Yuan Zhenren's hand. The Long Sword cut through the air, and with a furious roar, it charged towards Gao Feng, as if it wanted to destroy the entire space.

Gao Feng's battle intent was overflowing, with an imposing manner like a rainbow, he waved his Nine-vein Divine Sword and struck towards the sword beam.

Boom!

The sword qi shattered, the wind and clouds changed, and this time, the entire world began to tremble.

"Whiz!"

A figure flew out from the trembling space. It was Gao Feng.

At this moment, Gao Feng's body was in a mess. His long robe was soaked in blood, as if he was seriously injured.

"Darling …"

Murong Xue looked at Gao Feng, who had turned into a bloody person. Her face was pale and tears were flowing out of her eyes. She screamed in pain and subconsciously ran towards Gao Feng.0

"Little Sister Xue'er, don't be rash!"

Suddenly, a voice could be heard. Murong Xue felt someone grab her arm. She turned around and saw an unfamiliar face. She complained, "Who are you? Why are you grabbing onto my arm?"

"I'm Du Yijun. Little Sister Xue'er, could it be that you don't recognize me?" That unfamiliar woman said.

Who was Du Yijun? Murong Xue tried her best to search her memories. Now, her memories were very simple. Other than Gao Feng, only Feier, Jiao Yuanjun, Miao Miao and Miao Miao's grandmother, everyone else seemed to have disappeared.

Murong Xue looked at the beautiful lady in front of her and said, "My apologies, but I have lost my memories. I don't remember anything from the past. He's my husband, and I'm going to help her. "

She left the Xiaoxiang Palace and returned to the Imperial City. However, she had Gao Feng in her heart and staying in the Imperial City was boring, so she decided to return to the Xiaoxiang Palace to look for Gao Feng. However, when she heard that there were experts causing trouble at the Zhongzhou Sect, she decided to investigate and found out that it was Gao Feng. However, Gao Feng's opponent was a powerhouse with Martial God Stage above, so she couldn't be of much help. When she noticed Murong Xue later, she hurriedly walked over.

So it was amnesia. No wonder she didn't recognize him. Du Yijun said, "He is also my husband. Seeing that he is injured, I also feel like stabbing my knife into my heart. I also want to help him, but our cultivation is too low. The more we help him, the more chaotic it becomes."

"He's also your husband. Just how many wives does he have?" Murong Xue asked in a daze.

"This... I can't explain it all to you. "

Now that Murong Xue had lost her memories, Du Yijun was afraid that her words would anger Murong Xue, so she found an excuse.

"Clang!"

Murong Xue was now like a child, curious about everything. Just as she was about to ask, the sound of weapons colliding attracted her attention once again.

Gao Feng was once again forced back by a Spiritual Master. The injuries on his body were even more serious. His robe was torn in many places, and his flesh was mangled. There were even a few places where eerie white bones were exposed.

"Darling …"

Tears welled up in Murong Xue's eyes, and Du Yijun's eyes moistened as well.

It had been a long time since they saw Gao Feng injured, and now that they saw Gao Feng in such a horrible state, their hearts were filled with grief.

It seemed that the First Grade of Martial Sovereign Stage Warriors were not people Gao Feng could deal with.

At Gao Feng's Soul Space, Feier saw that Gao Feng's body was covered in blood and felt as if a knife was being stabbed through her heart. She reminded him: "Little Brother, don't restrain us.

Gao Feng didn't care at all, "It's fine, I haven't met a real opponent in a long time. It just so happens that I can beat myself."

Seeing that Gao Feng did not agree, Feier did not want to disturb him anymore. After all, distractions are the most taboo in battles between experts.

Feier no longer said anything. Seeing that Jiao Yuanjun was sitting cross-legged with a nonchalant attitude, she couldn't help but say angrily: "Old man, if your master dies, you might never be able to return to that planet."

Jiao Yuanjun looked troubled as he said, "Young Madam, he's your husband. It's not like you don't know about his stubbornness. I, too, am helpless to help him."

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