C10

After collecting Huo Ni Beast's Demonic Core, Lu Feng couldn't help but grin as he lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest. The tail of the Fire Ninefire Beast was thrashing about with great pain.

Lu Feng looked around, and was about to leave. The expression on his face immediately became nervous. He could feel an aura slowly approaching him from behind. Lu Feng hurriedly turned his head, and looked ahead cautiously.

A figure walked out from behind him. While clapping his hands, he slowly walked towards Lu Feng. The person in front of him was dressed in the same Lingyan Sect outer disciple uniform, which meant that he was the same as Lu Feng. They were both outer court disciples.

"What does it have to do with you!"

After confirming the relationship between them, Lu Feng actually relaxed a bit and stood up straight as he spoke to Wang Haomiao arrogantly.

"Haha, you are truly a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. According to what I know, the sword in your hand should belong to Hao Family, right? I heard that Hao Hongfang was killed by someone, I think that person should be you."

As Wang Haomiao said this, he took out a long halberd weapon from his dantian. A half foot long sharp blade with a cold light radiating from its tip.

"Since you do not admit, then don't blame the Halberd in senior's hands for being impolite. Watch this move!" Seeing that Lu Feng did not reply, Wang Haomiao held onto the halberd with one hand, with both legs, he jumped forward and thrusted at Lu Feng.

Seeing that, Lu Feng raised his sword to block. With a clang, Lu Feng was directly sent flying far away. His right hand constantly trembled, and the White Cloud Sword in his hand also released a light cry.

"Humph, you are overestimating yourselves. The halberd is an overlord weapon, how can the White Cloud Sword in your hands be a match for it? Die!" Wang Haomiao laughed disdainfully, then rushed towards Lu Feng once again.

Looking at the murderous Wang Haomiao, Lu Feng did not dare to be careless. Tightly holding onto the White Cloud Sword, he shouted, "Change into Stellar Flash!" The Astral Movement Technique shouted, and flashed far away, dodging Wang Haomiao's attack.

Wang Haomiao stabilized his body and attacked again. Facing Wang Haomiao's incoming attack, Lu Feng immediately countered. The sword and halberd collided. Lu Feng was still forced back dozens of steps before he managed to slowly stabilize himself.

Lu Feng used Astral Movement Technique once again and appeared behind Wang Haomiao, his right leg extended out, his left leg bent, and the leg that descended from the sky kicked right behind Wang Haomiao, sending him flying.

"Hehe, I have underestimated you. Since that's the case, you can go and die!"

Shining Light Palm...

Boom …

From the very beginning of the battle, Lu Feng had already felt that Wang Haomiao's cultivation was higher than his. A cultivation at the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm was not something his already injured second level could compare to.

Puff …

As expected, after forcefully receiving Wang Haomiao's palm strike, he knelt on one knee, and spat a mouthful of fresh blood. Lu Feng wiped the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly at Wang Haomiao.

Lu Feng spat out blood in one hit, looked coldly at the disdainful Wang Haomiao in front of him, stood up with difficulty, and once again raised his sword, charging forward. The Astral Movement Technique appeared once again. Just as Lu Feng's foot was about to land on Wang Haomiao's body.

With a flash of cold light, Wang Haomiao quickly turned around and swept his halberd across. Seeing that, Lu Feng turned his body in the air. He stepped on the air and leaped into the distance.

"Hmph, do you think that the same move will work on me?"

Faced with Wang Haomiao's ridicule, Lu Feng did not comment. He placed his left hand behind his back and started channeling the spell. Gradually, under Lu Feng's control, the surrounding profound energy became active.

When the distant Wang Haomiao sensed this powerful profound energy fluctuation, the disdain on his face also disappeared as well. With a trace of caution and a hint of fear in his expression, he immediately thrust the halberd in one hand towards Lu Feng.

"What?!"

Just as Wang Haomiao's Halberd was about to reach Lu Feng, suddenly, Wang Haomiao saw a crazy scene, as though the world was completely dark, and a sky full of stars were attacking him. The distance was too short and the speed was too fast for Wang Haomiao to dodge.

Helpless, Wang Haomiao could only move the Halberd to his chest in an attempt to block Lu Feng's attack. Unfortunately, was the power of the stars so easy to resist?

Boom! Boom!

Instantly, Wang Haomiao was sent flying far away by Lu Feng's attack, and crashed onto the ground. The dual moon halberd in his hand was also broken in half. The sharp blade at the tip of the halberd fiercely stabbed into the ground.

Looking at the nearby Wang Haomiao who was unconscious or dead, Lu Feng slowly walked towards him with the sword in one hand. The blood on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious.

Just as he was about to reach Wang Haomiao, Lu Feng's eyes turned black and his body collapsed forward. Before Lu Feng lost his last bit of consciousness, he cursed in his heart.

Lu Feng clearly felt that although Wang Haomiao's aura was weak, he was still alive. Hao Hongfang's matter had already been exposed, if he did not kill them to silence everyone, then it would bring Lu Feng countless of troubles.

Unfortunately, using the Profound Star Tribulation twice in a short amount of time had heavily overdrawn the profound energy in Lu Feng's body. With the fire poison in his body, it became even more difficult for Lu Feng to move.

The surroundings returned to normal. Aside from the potholes that were all over the ground, there were only two figures lying there.

Although it was just entering summer, the Lingyan Sect located inside the Lingyan Mountain Range didn't feel the scorching heat. The occasional breeze sent shivers down one's spine.

After a long while, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the relatively familiar surroundings. He struggled to sit up. His memories stopped at the moment before he fainted. Lu Feng never knew why he was lying in his own room.

"Feng, you're finally awake. I thought you wouldn't make it." A voice echoed, attracting Lu Feng's gaze. He raised his head and saw Sun Shengyang slowly walking toward him.

Zhang Hao followed behind Sun Shengyang, and the way he looked at Lu Feng was also filled with concern and greetings.

"Why, why am I here?"

"You also said that you snuck out to train alone and didn't inform us. Luckily, we woke up in the morning to see that you weren't in your room, so we went out to cultivate together. We just happened to see you lying there unconscious."

Hearing Lu Feng's question, a look of dissatisfaction instantly appeared on Sun Shengyang's face, as if he was blaming Lu Feng for not leaving.

After Lu Feng heard it, he lowered his head to look at his own chest. The charred wounds had already started to slowly heal, the Spirit Qi in his body had also calmed down, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, as he raised his head and asked Sun Shengyang.

"There was someone else by my side at the time. Where was that person?"

Oh, the person who fell in front of you. When we went there, the two of you were lying there, and judging from the looks of the surroundings, it's probably a battle.

"You …" Kill him?! " Looking at Sun Shengyang's vulgar and treacherous expression, Lu Feng was shocked. Lingyan Sect forbids fellow disciples from killing one another, and even if Wang Haomiao died, the Hao Family would not know of his existence.

Therefore, before Lu Feng fainted, he had the thought of killing the other party. But if it was Sun Shengyang who killed Wang Haomiao, and let Sun Shengyang take his place as the scapegoat, Lu Feng naturally wouldn't feel well in his heart.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. We didn't kill him, but …" "Saint Sun stole all of the man's spirit smoke, leaving only 10 points behind." Zhang Hao seemed to recall Sun Shengyang's bandit like figure, and said helplessly.

Lu Feng looked at Sun Shengyang as expected, this was his way of doing things. However, Lu Feng also agreed with Sun Shengyang's way of doing things. He then asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Damn, it's been three days. If it wasn't for your body's functions and profound energy automatically recovering, do you really think you would have died?" Sun Shengyang's words also slightly stunned Lu Feng.

It had been three days, and from the looks of it, Wang Haomiao was also saved. He didn't know if he could wake up in three days. After waking up, the people of Hao Family would probably come knocking on his door.

"Oh right, Zhang Hao, how much do you know about Hao Family?"

"Hao Family? Why do you ask? You have enmity with Hao Family? " did not directly reply to Lu Feng's words, but asked puzzledly instead. Looking at Lu Feng's eyes that were filled with killing intent, Zhang Hao then opened his mouth and spoke again.

"Hao Family and my Zhang Family are both large families of Smoke Spirit City, but there are no two tigers on the same mountain, so our relationship with the Hao Family has never been good.

But in recent years, the Hao Family seemed to have gotten into a relationship with the Mount Xueling. Her way of handling matters became more and more arrogant. , I advise you to not reveal the hatred between you and Hao Family before you have absolute strength. "

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Lu Feng naturally understood what he meant. Looking for trouble with the Hao Family with his current strength, he was simply courting death. However, Lu Feng still shook his head and said: "It's too late."

Just as Lu Feng finished his sentence, an ear shaking shout came from outside the room. was shocked from the bottom of his heart. What will come, will still come. " He stood up and walked out of the room with eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Where's Lu Feng, get your ass out here!"