Han Feng did not dare to speed up and could only fly forward at a slow speed.
Just when he flew another six or seven thousand miles, Ximen Dongqing appeared thousands of miles behind him again, breaking into the range of his soul power.
Han Feng frowned slightly. He really couldn't understand Ximen Dongqing's thoughts. It was endless. It was all up to him.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. The little lady thought about it carefully and decided to go to Yuxian Sect with you. I happen to have something to deal with there." Ximen Dongqing flew over at high speed and said slowly through the voice transmission. .
Han Feng felt depressed and felt as if he had shot himself in the foot, but he had no choice but to hover in the air, turned around, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "It's best to have a beautiful person walking with you."
Not long after, Ximen Dongqing came to Han Feng. They were only a hundred feet apart. Based on their respective cultivation levels, they could be said to be within reach.
"Then let's go!" Ximen Dongqing looked at Han Feng and said calmly.
Han Feng was wary in his heart, but on the surface he nodded with a smile on his face. He immediately turned around and flew forward, traveling forty or fifty miles in one breath, disappearing into the sky in an instant.
Ximen Dongqing remained calm and followed Han Feng closely while observing him secretly, trying to discern some clues from his every move.
Han Feng felt uncomfortable all over. He could sense the other party's probing, but he did not dare to act excessively to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion. After all, the other party could be said to be on guard and not deliberately spying on his actions. If he cares too much, the other party will doubt his identity.
Once the opponent becomes suspicious, he is likely to test again. In a fierce fight, the possibility of him being exposed will increase, because it is difficult to compete with him without using his full strength.
The two of them flew thousands of miles in the northwest direction, one after the other. They were in peace along the way. With Ximen Dongqing, a great monk who has perfected the elixir formation, present and exuding majestic aura at all times, naturally no beast dared to do so. To cause nuisance.
Along the way, Ximen Dongqing kept asking Han Feng about the Yuxian Sect. Han Feng had communicated with Lin Xiaoyue on such issues before, and had a considerable understanding of the Yuxian Sect. Naturally, he talked a lot, and also mentioned a few things by the way. After hearing the interesting things about her return, we had a lively chat with her.
"Fellow Daoist Min, I have always longed for the wonderful skills and secrets of the Yuxian Sect. I only played against you for two rounds before, and I really didn't enjoy it. I wonder if I can teach you!" Ximen Dongqing said to Han Feng without any warning.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment and thought something was wrong. The opponent still refused to give up and wanted to try his own moves.
"Fairy Ximen, your cultivation level is much higher than mine. How can I be your opponent? It's better to wait until we return to Yuxian Sect and I will ask another master to compete with you. Then I can also feast my eyes on it, wouldn't it be wonderful! "Han Feng naturally wouldn't agree and immediately excused himself.
Ximen Dongqing knew very well that once he was allowed to go to the Yuxian Sect's area, she would not be able to test it. She immediately said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a chat, that's all. Besides, your overall combat power is not necessarily better than mine. weak!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she took action, another palm strike, and she went all out without any reservation. There was a loud bang, countless strong winds, and thousands of space cracks, all attacking Han Feng together.
"Fairy Ximen, this is enough for you. Is this a sparring exchange?!" Han Feng deliberately put on an angry look, without any hesitation in his hands. He immediately struck with both fists and struck out with two domineering punches. , the power of the fists was like a tide, gathering into a dragon, like two dragons going out to sea, they hit Ximen Dongqing's palm hard, and a big explosion immediately occurred between them, with a loud bang that lasted for a long time, shaking the world.
Even though they were high in the sky at this moment, the ground nearly a thousand feet below was still affected. The entire mountain range was collapsing, rocks were flying everywhere, and all kinds of birds and beasts were scattered. There were heavy casualties and chaos.
After all, Han Feng's cultivation was weaker than his opponent's, and he didn't dare to use more powerful skills. He immediately suffered a loss. His fist power was defeated step by step, and then under the fierce power of space, the two dragons began to collapse. , dissipated, and soon it was completely reduced to nothing, with not a single bit left.
However, although Ximen Holly's giant palm was severely damaged and its power was greatly reduced, it still pressed down like an ancient sacred mountain, trying to crush Han Feng!
Han Feng took advantage of that moment and retreated thousands of feet away, barely escaping the frontal bombardment of the opponent's palm.
Even so, his body was still severely shaken, his heartbeat accelerated, and his blood surged. He repeatedly ran the Soul Refining Vajra Technique before he stabilized.
"This boxing technique of yours? It comes from the Yuxian Sect?!" Ximen Dongqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Feng with a sharp look.
"Of course!" Han Feng was secretly frightened, knowing that the other party might have seen something, but he had nothing to do. Without using the Tyrant Fist, he couldn't resist even a moment's chance. Moreover, after he advanced to the middle stage of Dragon Subduing, the Tyrant Technique has also undergone some changes. Under the cover of the residual talisman, it is actually difficult to see through it unless someone is very familiar with it. If he uses other techniques, his identity will be exposed more easily, especially the broken sword.
Ximen Dongqing did not speak, silent.
"Fairy Ximen, I have already said that I am not as good as you. Let the competition between you and me end here. There will be a long time to come. After we return to Yuxian Sect, I will invite other elders to fight with you. I will make sure you enjoy it to the fullest!" Han Feng said Ran smiled.
"You're lying!" Ximen Dongqing stared at Han Feng and suddenly shouted coldly.
Han Feng had a confused expression on his face and asked, "Where did I lie?"
"Hey, the first time I saw this boxing technique of yours, I felt like I had seen it before. Now that I remember it, it is clearly a boxing technique derived from Sanyemen's Overlord Technique. If I didn't have your information from that year, I wouldn't have known it. It's really possible that I was deceived by you!" Ximen Dongqing sneered.
Han Feng's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly snorted coldly, became stern, and asked Ximen Dongqing: "Fairy Ximen, you'd better not push yourself too far. I am the elder of the Yuxian Sect. If you offend me, you can't live with it. You guys Tianlongmen doesn’t dare to protect you, and it can’t protect you!”
Han Feng's act of pretending to be powerful was done very well, and there was no flaw in it. Ximen Dongqing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She was indeed a little worried. If the other party was really an elder of the Yuxian Sect, she would be deeply offended. It would be a big trouble, and even if she was a monk with perfect elixir formation, it would not be easy to deal with.
However, this time she was very determined. She must find out the true identity of the other party, otherwise it would be difficult to calm down her irritable mood.
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