Spirit Through the Heavens

But the guards who left the Training Field did not leave, they stood outside the Training Field and watched as Lu Feng and Hong Lei walked in.

"Yi, who is this kid, why would a Vice City Lord enter the Training Field alone with this kid?"

"It might be that City Lord is going to teach this brat some tricks!"

"He should be, this kid's luck is too good, he actually got guidance from the Vice City Lord himself!"

When Lu Feng and Hong Lei stood facing each other in the center of the Training Field, a series of whispers arose from outside the Training Field.

"Didn't I tell you to go? Is my words useless? " Hearing these voices, Hong Lei's voice became louder.

"No, no!"

Although they did not want to leave, the guards at the scene knew Hong Lei's personality very well. This person was definitely a violent person.

So in less than a minute, all of the guards who had gathered around the Training Field disappeared without a trace.

"Alright, now no one will dare to disturb us, let's begin!" Hong Lei focused his gaze on Lu Feng, and then said with a gentle smile.

Although he did not take Qin Feng's words seriously, it did not mean that he did not hear them.

Right now, there were only the two of them and Qin Feng left in the Training Field. Even if he really lost, it would only be known to three of them, and to an outsider like him, it would still be the imposing Vice City Lord.

"Secondary..." Big brother Hong, sorry for offending you! "

Facing Hong Lei who was already prepared, Lu Feng was not courteous at all. After he said that softly, a majestic Spiritual Energy erupted from his body.

With his cultivation at the eighth level of Refinement, the Spiritual Energy in Lu Feng's body became even more vigorous.

"Hmm? Aren't you going to use your weapon? " When Hong Lei saw that Lu Feng did not plan to use the iron rod in his hand, he asked softly.

"For the time being!"

Lu Feng said softly, in the next second he placed the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff in his hand to the side.

"Shua!"

Following the sound of wind breaking, Lu Feng's figure instantly turned into an illusion and disappeared.

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, Hong Lei's eyes revealed a tinge of approval. Even a normal Early Period of Spirit Movement Stage Ranker would sigh at Lu Feng's speed.

"Shua!"

At this time, Lu Feng appeared again, but he had already disappeared from his original position.

"So fast!"

Lu Feng was shocked, he did not expect that even after Hong Lei suppressed his cultivation to the Middle Period of Spirit Movement Stage, his speed would still be much faster than his.

"Big brother Hong, if you use your own speed, then I can only admit defeat!" Lu Feng said softly as he looked at the empty Training Field.

The opponent's speed was so fast that even his own eyes could not catch it. How could he continue fighting?

"Alright, then I won't hide!"

After hearing this, Hong Lei, who had originally disappeared, immediately appeared a dozen or so meters to the right of Lu Feng.

"Be careful, my actions are not serious!"

Immediately afterwards, Hong Lei chuckled towards Lu Feng, then fiercely stomped on the ground and pounced towards him.

"Good job!"

Lu Feng shouted softly. In the next second, he did not avoid the attack but similarly stomped hard on the ground and took the initiative to meet it head on.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A distance of over ten meters was not a distance between the two parties. Thus, after a breath's time, the two of them had already met. Soon after, sounds of a close battle could be heard.

When fighting against genuine Early Period of Spirit Gathering Stage Expert, Lu Feng naturally did not dare to be careless. Hence, at this time, not only did he circulate his Indestructible Mantra to the limit, he also used his Indestructible Body to the extreme.

Regardless of whether it was Lu Feng's strength or the strength of his flesh, the combination of the two was far stronger than any practitioner of the Refinement Realm could compare to.

"Good heavens! His body is actually not much weaker than mine! How did this boy do it!" As he fought with Lu Feng, Hong Lei exclaimed in his heart.

Despite his physical strength, he could still feel pain even when he met force with force. From this, it could be seen that his opponent's physical body was extremely strong as well.

The Spiritualist's body was constantly growing stronger as one's cultivation level increased. Of course, there were some exceptions, which were specialized for tempering the body. Those people might not have a high cultivation level, but their bodies were exceptionally strong.

However, not just anyone could try to refine their body. The process was extremely painful, and an ordinary person would not be able to withstand it.

"Could this kid be a body practitioner?" Hong Lei guessed as he looked at Lu Feng who was clenching his teeth and persevering.

Although there were many benefits to having a stronger body, if he were to spend most of his time training his body, his cultivation would definitely delay, and with Lu Feng's talent, he should not be distracted in his cultivation.

Hong Lei had already made up his mind. After this battle ends, he would definitely advise Lu Feng to not waste time on him.

"Bam!"

When the two's fists clashed, the two of them retreated in the opposite direction, while Hong Lei was pushed back 4 to 5 steps, while Lu Feng was forced back 20 steps before he managed to stabilize himself.

Although Hong Lei's cultivation had been suppressed to the middle and late stage of the Spirit Realm, his strength was still stronger than Lu Feng's.

However, although the distance between the two was different, neither of them was injured by the punch just now.

"Little Feng, use your Psionic Skill. You don't have to be courteous to me." Hong Lei shouted as he grinned.

"Alright!"

Lu Feng answered before opening his right palm. Then, one after another Thunder Arc began to spread around his palm.

"Big brother Hong, be careful!"

Lu Feng looked at the Thunder Arc on his right palm. The increase in his cultivation had also caused these Thunder Arc to become even more dazzling.

"Bam!"

In the next second, Lu Feng's feet fiercely stomped on the ground, and then his entire person rushed towards Hong Lei.

"Thunder Palm?!"

Looking at Lu Feng who was rushing towards him, Hong Lei's mouth slightly raised, his right hand formed a fist, and punched towards the dazzling palm.

"Come, let me witness the power of your Thunder Palm!" Hong Lei bellowed, and in the next second, his fists also released many Thunder Arc s.

"What!"

Seeing that his opponent's fists were also covered with Thunder Arc s, Lu Feng was shocked. It seemed that his opponent had also used a fist technique related to lightning.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the Thunder Arc on Lu Feng's palm became even more dazzling, and in the next second, palm and fist clashed together.

"Rumble!"

A deafening thunderous voice rang out from the center of the Training Field, and two figures immediately retreated backwards.

"Deng deng deng!"

Following the sounds of heavy footsteps, the two figures gradually slowed down. After both of them retreated about ten meters, they actually stopped at the same time.

"How is this possible?"

When Qin Feng saw that the fight between the two of them was actually a draw, he was extremely shocked. Before, when the two of them were fighting, Hong Lei was even better, but why was it that he was even using the Psionic Skill now?

Qin Feng did not understand, and even the person in question, Hong Lei, did not understand that his fist strike earlier had not gone easy on Lu Feng, because he had complete confidence in Lu Feng. However, he never thought that it would turn out like this, that the other party would actually stabilize his figure at the same time as him, this was truly beyond his expectations.

On the other hand, Lu Feng and Qin Feng were completely shocked, Lu Feng never expected that the power he gained from using the Psionic Skill would actually be on par with the other party.

Although his right palm had temporarily lost all feeling because of the numbness, Lu Feng was extremely satisfied with his performance. He reckoned that the strength of his palm just now was already comparable to that of Middle Period of Spirit Movement Stage.

He himself was only at the eighth level of Refinement, but the power of his palm had already reached the Middle Period of Spirit Movement Stage. If Lu Feng was still not satisfied with this, then he would probably be scolded to death by many people.

"Little Feng, looks like you have learnt the Psionic Skill well. Alright, let's compete with weapons!" Hong Lei took a deep breath to calm his heart down, then he lightly swung his right arm as the numbing feeling instantly improved by a lot.

In the next second, when Hong Lei's right hand clenched again, a black rod appeared in his hand.

"A stick?"

Seeing that Hong Lei had actually taken out a rod, Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. He never thought that his opponent would be the same as him, using a rod as well.

"Little Feng, there aren't many people that can use a rod as a weapon. Perhaps it's because of this that I feel that I am closer to you. Come, let us rod together and see the real move!" Hong Lei shouted lightly, and then held the rod in one hand in a strange posture.

Seeing the other party's actions, Lu Feng no longer hesitated. He directly picked up the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff on the ground and stood there with only one hand holding his rod.

Although Lu Feng used a rod as a weapon, he did not know any pole techniques, so he naturally could not display any stance.

However, Lu Feng's actions were not that simple in Hong Lei's eyes. Thinking about how he could kill a Level Two Demonic Beast with a swing of his stick, Hong Lei's eyes narrowed.

"Little brat, I won't be fooled by your facade!" Hong Lei muttered in his heart, and then, his right hand began to quickly spin around the black rod.

Looking at the dazzling stick, Lu Feng's eyes lit up. He never thought that the stick would actually look so good.

"Little Feng, let me show you my thirty-six stance on Hong Family." Hong Lei reminded her while playing with the stick.

While speaking, Hong Lei sped up his footsteps, and in a few breaths time, he was in front of Lu Feng.

"The first stance, Slash!"

Following a light shout, Hong Lei leapt into the air, then used both hands to grab onto the rod and fiercely slashed at Lu Feng's head.

If this rod really hit, Lu Feng's head would definitely split.