The Infinite Mystery

"You are not bad, I look forward to fighting you!" Jin Zhanshan said.

"You're not bad either!" Qin Feng said calmly.

Soon, the two of them looked at each other and saw the Battle Intent in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the two of them burst out laughing together as if they were in sync with each other.

Whether it was Qin Feng or Jin Zhanshan, both of them were proud people. This kind of pride existed deep in their hearts. It was a kind of pride and confidence that existed deep in their hearts.

"Jin Zhanshan!"

Jin Zhanshan said his name to Qin Feng in a deep voice. It was a sign of acknowledgment.

"Qin Feng!" Qin Feng also said his name.

"Since we both want to take the Galactic Spirit Water, how about we each take half of it?" Jin Zhanshan suggested.

"That's great!"

Although they wanted to fight with each other, they weren't enemies. Instead, they had a feeling of liking each other. Both of them weren't calculative people. Since they didn't want to fight now, the Galactic Spirit Water would naturally be divided half for each of them.

"Why should you two..."

One of the Martial Warrior could not help but become angry. He was about to raise his dissatisfaction, he was quickly pulled back by his companions.

"Are you courting death? This Jin Zhanshan is extremely powerful. He is not someone we can fight against. As for that Qin Feng, although we don't know his background, didn't you see him. He is also someone we can not fight against. Even after that, you are still clamoring here. If you want to die then die alone, don't implicate us!"

"I..."

The person who spoke couldn't help but feel sluggish. Clearly, he had also thought of the key to this matter.

This Galactic Spirit Water was a few hundred meters below the pseudo-Spirit River Earth Vein. With Qin Feng and Jin Zhanshan's strength, they quickly found it.

There was not much Galactic Spirit water. The two of them used palm-sized jade bottles to collect these Galactic Spirit Waters. Each of them only collected a dozen or so bottles. However, a single mouthful of these was enough to instantly restore the depleted spirit energy. Therefore, it was definitely a rare treasure that could be used to save one's life in a critical situation.

At this moment, both of them were rejoicing. Fortunately, no other powerful Martial Warrior had appeared at this moment.

After that, Qin Feng said goodbye to Jin Zhanshan.

"Yes, me too. Hahaha, I really want to have a good fight with you. You are still young but your strength has given me the urge to fight."

Jin Zhanshan said with a loud laugh. After bidding farewell to Jin Zhanshan, Qin Feng chose to leave the place.

Qin Feng had already travelled more than half of the desert. After two more days, he walked out of the desert.

He had gained a lot. The biggest gain was that he had created a sword technique: Sand Dragon Sword Technique!

The moment he walked out of the desert, Qin Feng saw a stretch of life force. Looking at the lush life force in front of him, Qin Feng, who had seen a lot of yellow sand recently, felt somewhat happy in his heart.

"After passing through this forest, I will be able to reach the White Moon City!"

White Moon City!

This was a bustling city, a city that belonged to the Scarlet Rainbow Country. This Scarlet Rainbow Country was much stronger than the Blue Star Country Qin Feng came from.

Qin Feng, who was in the trial, had already decided to be at ease with the situation. He didn't have any goals, he just wanted to continue to travel around and experience the cultivation world.

"En!"

At this moment, Qin Feng frowned slightly. His nose twitched slightly. He could already smell that in this forest, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.

In the depths of the forest, an intense battle was taking place.

The battle was split into two parts. A portion of the people was dressed in soft nails. They were wearing luxurious clothes, and the weapons in their hands were huge iron fans.

These huge iron fans were like long rods, ready to strike at any time. As they opened and closed, one could vaguely see strange energy circulating around them. It was extremely sharp.

Opposite these huge iron fan people, a group of people was being forced to retreat. Clearly, this group of people was weaker than them. They didn't have the advantage in terms of numbers. There were only six of them and only five of them could fight.

A middle-aged man was holding a 15-16 years old youth with a timid face and he was quickly retreating, trying to escape.

"Uncle Zhao, be careful!" Suddenly, the youth let out a cry of alarm.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression immediately changed. As he wielded his long sword, a man holding a huge iron fan swiftly attacked from the side. In an instant, with a cold force, he fiercely struck the opponent's long sword.

"Boom!"

Under the powerful force, the middle-aged man's body was instantly sent flying.

"Uncle Zhao!"  The timid young man immediately shouted.

"Rumble!"

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Zhao quickly turned around and hugged the young man tightly, not letting him get hurt. However, his body was already badly mutilated.

"Brother Zhao!"

For a moment, the other four people couldn't help but shout out loudly. In an instant, they waved the weapons in their hands and quickly retreated to the side of the middle-aged man.

"Hehehe! The people of the Zhao Family are really loyal but they are also foolish!"

One of the opponents held the iron fan in his hand and said with a hideous grin on his face.

"Back then, if the patriarch of your Zhao family, Zhao Zetian, handed over the Maps, there wouldn't be so many problems!" The man once again looked at the middle-aged man and sneered disdainfully.

"The Black Wolf Gang has gone too far! If it weren't for our Zhao Family Ancestor supporting you, the Black Wolf Gang would have long since been destroyed and now, you are ungrateful!"

The middle-aged man roared incessantly. However, as he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Clearly, his injuries were very serious.

"Hmph, what a load of crap. Those are all the things that happened in the past. This time, as long as we can get your Young Lord, we will see if that Zhao Zetian still won't obediently hand over the item in his hand. Brothers, kill him for me!"

"How dare you!" The middle-aged man furiously roared. Immediately, the longsword in his hand flashed, attempting to resist the opponent.

The other four people also roared out in succession and continuously struck out with their Battle Skills.

The people from the Black Wolf Gang were all holding iron fans in their hands as they attacked at the same time. Those few men were already weak to begin with and now, the most powerful man, the middle-aged man with the surname Zhao, had suffered a serious injury. In an instant, he was attacked by the opponent, causing him to spurt out blood as his body was sent flying backward.

"Uncle Zhao!"

Looking at how Uncle Zhao was sent flying, the young man's face couldn't help but be filled with grief and indignation and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"Yo, how dare you glare at me like that? Looks like if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful my Black Wolf Gang is!"

As he spoke, a person from the Black Wolf Gang actually grabbed the iron fan in his hand and ruthlessly attacked the young man's eye. If he was hit at this moment, one of the young man's eyes would definitely become blind.

"Young Lord!!"

Uncle Zhao and the others could not help but let out angry roars. However, their bodies were powerless to struggle and they could not get up at all.

The strong wind was about to shatter the youth's eyes.

"Shua!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared at this moment. This lightning bolt was extremely sharp. It had actually reached several meters in length. Its speed was extremely fast as it rushed towards the person who had attacked.

"Puchi!"

Although that person's expression changed drastically and his figure flickered rapidly as he tried to dodge, the lightning bolt's speed also increased in an instant. Accompanied by a tearing sound, the lightning bolt passed through the man's body.

Instantly, that man's body was torn in half.

"Who is it!?" This sudden attack caused everyone in the Black Wolf Gang to cry out in alarm.

"Young Lord, are you alright?"

At this moment, Uncle Zhao hurriedly hugged the young man. The rest of the people were also standing guard around him. Their faces were filled with anticipation.