The Rise of the Shen Family

At the same time, Shen Feng, who was meditating with his eyes closed under the shade of a tree, suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the three small family cultivators were startled, thinking that their complaints just now were heard by the other party.

However, after opening his eyes, Shen Feng didn't pay any attention to the three small family cultivators, but turned his gaze to the dense jungle not far from them with a solemn expression.

A breeze blew gently, and his ears couldn't help shaking, as if he was listening carefully.

Suddenly, a fierce cold light burst out from his dark eyes, and then he immediately turned around and reminded the middle-aged man beside him:

"Uncle Ruicheng, someone is here!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man and another member of the Shen clan immediately followed his gaze to the dense forest.

However, when they checked it out, they didn't find any figures.

At this moment, a cultivator of Qingyunmen shouted loudly:

"Everyone is ready to fight, someone touched the warning talisman!"

After hearing this, the other monks who were still resting showed off their magic weapons and carefully probed the surrounding situation.

The next moment, a few sturdy tree trunks that were sharpened flew out of the dense forest and charged directly at them.

"kill!"

The Qingyunmen disciple who had practiced the Great Perfection of Qi shouted murderously.

I saw that he rushed out first, and the spirit sword in his hand waved a sword energy, directly splitting a tree trunk into several sections.

Immediately afterwards, a group of cultivators in the late stage of Qi practice rushed out from the dense forest on the opposite side.

There were no more or less than ten people in this team, and the leader of the Great Perfection cultivator was wearing the clothes of the outer disciple of the Promise Sect.

Without too much nonsense, the monks from both sides immediately killed each other after meeting.

Since both Qingyunmen and Wujizong have given out rich rewards for their military exploits, the morale of the qi cultivators on both sides of the war has soared.

At this time, in the eyes of the cultivators on both sides, the head of the other party was already a coveted cultivation resource.

The Qingyunmen disciple who practiced the Great Perfection of Qi and the cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi of Wuji Sect had already fought together.

One of them used swords, the other danced, constantly colliding with brilliant sparks in the air.

I saw that a middle-aged woman with a ninth level of Qi practice suddenly appeared among the monks on the other side, and she seemed to join forces with the man to attack the Qingyunmen disciples.

After seeing this scene, the ninth-level Qi practitioner from the Shen family immediately brought out a magic weapon to greet him and intercepted it.

It didn't take long for everyone on the battlefield to find their opponents.

On the edge of the battlefield, Shen Feng's figure was constantly moving, and behind him was a Promise Sect cultivator closely following him.

At this time, the opponents that everyone on the battlefield was looking for were of the same rank or even lower than their own cultivation, but for Shen Feng, his own cultivation was the lowest among all the people present, so he had to compete with himself. Cultivation is a higher opponent.

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability!"

The man with the cheeks who practiced Qi Qi at the seventh level,

He kept roaring behind Shen Feng.

Originally, when he saw that his opponent was only a sixth-level Qi cultivator, he was still full of disdain. He was going to beat him at the fastest speed, and then go to grab other people's heads.

However, what he didn't expect was that before the two of them fought, the other turned around and fled, and they ran faster than a rabbit.

The most irritating thing is that at his speed, he still can't catch up with this little bastard!

On the other side, Shen Feng was constantly using his light body technique, and he easily moved a distance of more than ten feet between tossing and turning.

While moving quickly, he also paid attention to the man behind him, keeping the distance between the two of them just right.

"Little brat, let's see where you're going!"

The man with cheeks was obviously provoked, and immediately took out a wind-chasing talisman with a second-rank aura glowing from his sleeve.

He put the talisman on his feet, and the speed immediately increased a lot, and gradually began to draw in the distance from Shen Feng.

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, they were about to be chased.

At this moment, Shen Feng, who had been fleeing desperately before, suddenly turned around, and a second-rank high-grade Yinyue bow appeared in his hand.

I saw that in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black long arrow roared out at a speed that was far beyond the imagination of the man with the cheeks!

This second-order high-grade magic weapon was personally made by Shen Ruiling and asked Zhao Jie to make it specially for Shen Feng, and it was called [The Arrow of Chasing the Wind].

Its bow body is made from the spine bone of a second-order peak high wind flying snake, and the eight black long arrows that match it are also made from black iron and wind attribute spiritual materials.

There is also a groove on the bow body, which can be put into the wind attribute spirit stone to further improve the speed and lethality of this bow and arrow.

Shen Feng was originally a Feng Linggen cultivator, and his speed was naturally extraordinary. Coupled with the silver moon bow that was tailor-made for him, even a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training might not be able to dodge that arrow in a hurry. attack.

And the man with the cheeks had just inspired a second-rank top-grade Wind Chasing Talisman, and the speed of the whole person reached the extreme, and it was too late to open the distance again.

Besides, he didn't expect that Shen Feng would have the courage to turn around and attack, so he didn't use his own protective magic weapon right away.

Seeing the dark long arrow coming to him like lightning, the pupils of the man with cheeks could not help but enlarge countless times, and the whole face was full of horror.

"Pfft~"

The jet-black arrow slid through his throat and pierced his neck directly.

A column of blood burst out from the neck of the man with the cheekbones in an instant, and the crimson blood poured out like a fountain.

"you~"

He seemed to want to say something, but the blood that kept coming out blocked his throat and made him speechless.

The man with cheeks stretched out his hand to cover the gushing blood column, but just as his hand covered the wound on his neck, he immediately fell down and lost all vitality.

A monk who practiced Qi at the seventh level fell under Shen Feng's [Wind Chasing Arrow].

After the man with cheeks fell to the ground, Shen Feng immediately came to his side, put away the jet-black arrow, and quickly put away the head on his neck and the jade box he carried with him.

Before leaving, he also put the wind-chasing talisman on the man's leg, which had not been exhausted, to his body.

After quickly packing up the spoils, Shen Feng's figure quickly returned to the battlefield.

At this time, the monks on both sides on the battlefield have also suffered casualties.

Two people have fallen on Qingyunmen's side, and two people have fallen on Wujizong's side, plus the man with cheeks who died under Shen Feng's arrow, three people have fallen.

Judging from the number of people, the Qingyunmen cultivator has one more cultivator than the Wujizong cultivator, but from the perspective of cultivation, the Wujizong has one more qi-training cultivator than the Qingyunmen.

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