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"It's not that easy to get a quasi-spirit treasure."

Following a burst of mocking words, that late stage Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly flew out at an even faster speed and smashed over a large number of cultivators.

As for the late stage Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he was also lying motionless on the pile of people. It was obvious that he was already dead, and even his nascent soul was not spared.

"How is this possible? You lost just like that? " Gasps filled the air. They had never imagined that a mere late Nascent Soul stage cultivator would actually lose against an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

And he lost so easily.

"Your people don't seem to be that impressive!" Chen Feng looked at Man Li, who had an uncomfortable expression, and said slowly.

"Humph!" The veins on Man Li's forehead stood out as he clenched his fists. He forcefully suppressed the urge to personally go up and kill this kid and shouted once more, "If you kill him, this young master will not only reward you with a quasi-spiritual weapon, but also reward you with a medicinal pill of the Awakening Realm!"

At this moment, the scene was in an uproar.

The crowd, who were a bit afraid of Chen Feng's attack, instantly boiled up.

Exuding the Body Refinement Realm, that was a priceless existence.

If one was lucky, it was extremely likely that it would help a half-step out of the body and break through the most difficult shackles of the world.

"Brother Chen Feng, this head of yours is really valuable." Xinghai joked with him.

"Yeah, if my cultivation hadn't been sealed, maybe I wouldn't be able to hold back and want your head too." Wen Chen also said with a smile.

At this moment, he had long since put his life on the line, and all his previous nervousness had been thrown away.

"Hehe, an Acupoint Charging Stage pill, is it really that valuable?" Chen Feng's expression turned serious as he said imposingly, "If you guys like it, I'll quickly give each of you a few hundred of it as candy in the future."

"Tch!" "He's lying to a ghost..." The two of them disdainfully glanced at him, their faces filled with disbelief.

At this moment, while the enemies were surrounding them, the only ones who could still chat merrily were probably Chen Feng, Wen Chen, and the others.

Just as the three of them were talking and laughing, a loud and urgent voice rang out.

"Nobody fight with me for it! This brat's head is mine! "

He only saw a green afterimage flash and disappear. In the next moment, an incomparably strong wave of true essence suddenly came from in front of Chen Feng.

"Hey, there's no hope. With his half step out of body, I'm afraid that this kid's head won't be saved. " The group of cultivators watched the man's lightning-fast attack with faces full of regret.

"Brat, die!" A spot of sword light abruptly bloomed at Chen Feng's throat, and a sharp aura fiercely pierced towards Chen Feng's throat.

"Ding ~"

The next moment, the sword light suddenly stopped. Everyone's eyes suddenly popped out.

"You are quite fast, but you are still unworthy to kill me!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng exerted a little force with his two fingers and the flying sword that was caught suddenly broke into several pieces. The tip of one of the swords was casually slashed by Chen Feng, bringing up a blood-red light.

"Swish …"

Cang Baihe widened his eyes as he died with grievance.

"What? A half-step out of body expert is also dead?"

Everyone swallowed their saliva as they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Although they thirsted for quasi-spirit artifacts and cultivation pills, they clearly valued the latter more than their lives.

"Man Li, I'll help you kill him. How about you give me the shard?"

Yin Jiaven suddenly appeared in front of Man Li in a flash, and said with a beaming smile.

Man Li knitted his eyebrows and asked with an unfriendly tone, "What exactly is that handle fragment? Why have you been thinking about it so much these days?"

Yin Jiaven said mysteriously, "To tell you the truth, this is a part of a treasure of my Yin Clan that has been lost for a thousand years."

Man Li's large lantern-like eyes were fixed on Yin Jieyu. After a few breaths of time, he suddenly laughed, "Isn't it just a fragment? I'll give it to you!"

Finished speaking, Man Li waved his hand and threw out a handled-shaped piece of debris; his movements were extremely casual.

Yin Jieyu's eyes lit up when he saw the fragment. He was obviously very happy.

"That brat is only a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he is a little abnormal, he is still only a Nascent Soul cultivator." I, Man Li, never bully the weak. Otherwise, why would I need your help? " Man Li spoke with a proud look on his face, as if he was a true gentleman.

"That's right, that's right. Man Li, you are fair and square. Let me help you deal with this evil person!" Yin Jiexi smiled happily and hurriedly stored the fragments into his storage ring.

Seeing the two of them, each with their own thoughts, a meaningful smile appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.

"Hey, are you guys going to fight or not? If you don't, then we're leaving!" He couldn't help but urge.

Yin Jiaven stopped smiling and walked towards Chen Feng with a gloomy expression. "Since you're in a hurry to be reborn, I'll grant your wish."

As he spoke, a black fog rose up in front of Yin Jiaven. In the black fog, a cold wind was blowing, and ghost shadows seemed to be moving in the air.

"I didn't expect him to be a ghost cultivator." Chen Feng's face revealed a trace of surprise. "However, looking at your ghostly shadow, it is obviously unstable. You must have relied on a large amount of medicinal pills to reach your current level. "

"Kid, you know too much!" While speaking sinisterly, a black shadow let out a sharp whistle amidst the black mist. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it pounced towards Chen Feng.

"What a terrifying feeling. Just a single glance at it was enough to give me goosebumps." Wen Chen hugged his arms, and his body began to tremble.

"Jie, jie, jie. A fresh soul. It must be very tasty." The ghostly figure appeared in front of Chen Feng and looked at him greedily. Faintly, one could see his ghastly white teeth.

Chen Feng smiled lightly at Spiritshadow and said, "Then let's eat!"

"Yah!"

A ghostly horn sounded out, and Ghost Shadow abruptly extended a white bone palm towards Chen Feng's head.

The power of ghost cultivators was that they could control ghost spirits to intimidate people's souls.

"Roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!" A heart-wrenching scream rang out, and Spiritshadow's body actually began to rapidly shrink, and his aura grew weaker and weaker.

"How dare you hurt my spirit!" Yin Jiaven's expression changed. He shouted loudly and his body suddenly moved forward. A pale palm attacked Chen Feng's Dantian as if he was about to grab Chen Feng's nascent soul in the next moment.

"Hehe, you want to kill me, but you're still not enough!" Chen Feng's tone was somewhat relaxed.

A stream of sword energy suddenly exploded out from Chen Feng's fingertips, shooting straight through Yin Jieyu's palm in an unstoppable manner.

Almost without any time to spare, another stream of sword Qi appeared and hacked down. With a speed that no one could see, it instantly cut Yin Jieyu into two halves.

"Pata ~ ~"

The two bloody halves of his body fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere. It was as if he was a magnificent red plum flower.

"Have you tested me enough?" Chen Feng looked at Man Li's ugly face and said coldly.

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