The Ancient Vast Realm

"What are you talking about? You want to compete with me?" Xuan Niu looked at Feng Xuan in surprise from the main seat in the martial arts hall.

He was simply stunned. What kind of blow had this kid suffered? If he wanted to compete with himself, although Xuan Niu admitted that Feng Xuan's strength was good, if he had to compete with himself who had broken through the blood level, he would be afraid of crushing him to death even if he exerted even the slightest force.

Feng Xuan looked at Uncle Danniu in front of him with a dark face, who was he looking down on!

Of course, Feng Xuan still knew it well. If they were really serious about fighting, he probably wouldn't be able to slap Uncle Danniu. Uncle Danniu's violent Shanshan strike that matched the blood energy body was still fresh in his memory.

"What I want is for you to control your strength to that of a normal Zang-refining level expert. I want to see how big the gap is between me and the experts at this level now," Feng Xuan had to explain patiently.

Xuan Niu was relieved when he heard this. He thought that this kid had broken through too fast and expanded. He didn't know the heights of the world. He dared to challenge his own blood level with the boiling blood level across an entire realm. Even the legendary genius of the human race did not do this. Damn it, if this is really the case, then I really need to teach this kid a lesson.

Xuan Niu sat on the stone chair, stroking the stubble on his chin with his right hand. Thinking back to the strength of Feng Xuan that he had seen before, maybe this little guy could really compete with a strong man at the ordinary Zang refining level. The premise is to refining Zang. On the premise that the strong man does not break out into a boiling state.

"Okay, I'll play with you, just wait for me."

Uncle Daniu thought for a while and said to Feng Xuan, then walked out of the hall, pulled over a soldier to explain some matters, and then returned to the martial arts hall.

"Let's go to the open space outside the tribe. The space here is too small. It is more suitable for your Feng family to use your speed. Since we want to compete, you must use all your strength before I can give you a standard." Xuan Niu greeted After saying Feng Xuan, he turned around and walked out of the house.

Feng Xuan nodded and quickly followed his footsteps.

Soon the two came to an open space outside the tribe, but at this time there was an additional black eagle between the two.

This was the guy they met on their way out of the tribe. This guy had been wandering around the tribe with nothing to do all day long.

Xiao Qi was naturally curious, so when she saw the two running outside the tribe, she thought they were going hunting.

In its understanding, doesn't this mean that it can have the freshest viscera of wild beasts to eat? It has a clear understanding of Uncle Black Bull's combat power. The bloody giant and that violent blow that day were amazing. It was deeply impressed. When a fierce man goes hunting, aren't those the internal organs of a high-level beast?

Xiao Qi couldn't resist such delicacies that she could enjoy without having to do anything herself.

Xiao Qi's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this, and he immediately flapped his wings and followed.

Of course, Feng Xuan and the other two noticed the "followers" behind them, but no one cared about it. Everyone in the tribe knew Xiao Qi's personality. He would often go hunting with the hunting team without asking him. As long as there were fresh offal to eat, he would be everything. The most diligent among Xuan Ying, but his strength is still a little low for the time being.

"Just stay here. Use all your strength. Don't worry about hurting me."

Xuan Niu took off the outer animal skin cloak and threw it casually among the branches of a tree in the distance. He turned his head left and right, moved his limbs, and said lightly to Feng Xuan, curling his fingers.

Feng Xuan nodded slightly. He was naturally not worried that he would hurt Uncle Daniu. Uncle Daniu was originally an earth-attribute monk and his body defense was extremely strong. Even the Black Crystal Ant King needed all his strength to hurt him.

"By the way, I allow you to use the methods of witch cultivators. It just so happens that I haven't fought against witch cultivators yet. Let's see how your methods are." Xuan Niu suddenly thought of something and said with a look of anticipation.

Feng Xuan looked startled when he heard this, and he hesitated for a moment. He only knew the Shock Stab technique now. What if it hurts Uncle Da Niu's soul and consciousness? This is nothing compared to the physical trauma, and the soul's recovery from damage. Getting up is much more troublesome than physically.

When Xuan Niu saw Feng Xuan's hesitation, he knew what he was thinking, and said directly: "You have to know that you witch cultivators are generally weaker than martial arts cultivators in the White Witch Realm. If your method can hurt me so easily, then There will be no such thing! I can’t do anything to you little bastard!”

Feng Xuan thought about it and realized that this made sense.

"Then let's begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xuan had turned into an afterimage with the black crystal knife and approached Xuan Niu, and swung the knife towards Xuan Niu's chest.

Xuan Niu's eyes narrowed, his speed was so fast, it was indeed no worse than ordinary Zang-level warriors. If he was careless, he would be caught off guard and injured.

Xuan Niu turned sideways to avoid the knife, and then punched Feng Xuan. The wind of the fist roared, and the air was faintly shaken and distorted. If Feng Xuan received this blow from the front, the sparring would basically end as soon as it started.

However, Feng Xuan seemed to have expected this. He kept moving and used the momentum of swinging the sword to turn into an elbow strike with his left hand. He used the reckless tail flick in the Mangniu boxing technique and turned around to hit the opponent in advance. Xuan Niu raised his chest and at the same time committed himself to avoid Uncle Daniu's heavy punch.

Bang!

There was a dull sound, which was the sound of Feng Xuan hitting Xuan Niu's chest.

But after succeeding, Feng Xuan not only did not feel happy, but his face changed. He felt as if he had hit a piece of fine iron, and his elbows were numb.

A strong counter-shock force quickly came from the place where the blow was struck. Feng Xuan immediately moved his feet quickly to avoid Xuan Niu's following attack.

"Hey! Not bad!" Xuan Niu said in surprise. Feng Xuan reacted very quickly just now, as if he had predicted in advance that the knife would not hit, and he had secretly used his strength to hit himself with an elbow.

If an ordinary Zangzang-level powerhouse were caught off guard and suffered this blow, he would really suffer a certain amount of damage. His chest would feel tight and he would be greeted by this kid's follow-up attack!

"Good boy, come again!"

Xuan Niu became slightly more interested. He thought it was a boring battle, just to help Feng Xuan test his strength. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise. The strength this boy showed now was enough to make a Yunzang Realm master take it seriously. , I don’t dare to be careless anymore.

The two men immediately continued to fight together, and Feng Xuan did not hold back at all, and attacked with all his strength in every move.

Although Xuan Niu did not use all his strength, he still used 30% of his combat power, which was comparable to the strength of an ordinary Zang-level martial artist. However, the defensive power he possesses is not what ordinary Zang-level martial artists can possess. Yes, the two of them fought fiercely in close quarters for almost a cup of tea.

"Boy, let me see your sword skills and witchcraft skills."

Xuan Niu knocked Feng Xuan away with one punch, and said dissatisfiedly, although this kid's fist and kick skills are good, for children of his age, he is already the most outstanding group he has ever seen, but compared to himself, he is still It's too boring. If you can't give yourself an unexpected surprise in sword skills, then this competition will end here.

He already had a rough understanding of this boy's strength. It would be a bit boring if there were no surprises at this rate.

Feng Xuan's mouth was bleeding and he didn't answer. He took a deep breath, held the black crystal knife, bowed slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and raised the black crystal knife three feet in front of his eyebrows. An invisible sharp energy.

"Knife intention!"