Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Hehe, this guy actually managed to perfectly absorb the medicinal power of the Life-Reversing Elixir. It can be said that my painstaking efforts weren't in vain..."

Seeing the incredibly powerful and eerie aura emanating from Yun Ting, Liao Fusheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, also curled his lips into a cunning smile, as if he had other plans.

As the saying goes, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

The reason why Liao Fusheng has gone to great lengths to refine a large number of life-defying elixirs and to cultivate Yun Ting himself into an extreme medicine slave is also due to his own calculations.

That is to use the opponent as a pawn, while simultaneously realizing the Wusheng Sect's resurgence and its ambition to expand outwards!

Besides, Liao Fusheng was not worried at all that Yun Ting himself would disobey or even break free from his control.

Because, although the life-defying elixir can greatly increase a martial artist's strength, it also has a fatal flaw: rejection reaction and drug addiction!

For most ordinary drug slaves, even if they survive the rejection reaction and don't die on the spot, their bodies will gradually adapt to the stimulation of the life-reversing elixir, thus becoming addicted to the drug.

If the life-defying elixir is not replenished in time, these drug slaves will gradually become manic and deranged, their limbs will ulcerate, and they will eventually bleed from all seven orifices and die, almost beyond the help of even a god!

In addition, the stronger the medicine slave, the greater their dependence on the life-defying elixir!

Extreme medicine slaves like Yun Ting need to consume more than a dozen life-defying spiritual medicines every month, otherwise they simply cannot suppress the backlash from the medicine's effects!

This is why Liao Fusheng dared to give away large quantities of life-defying elixirs and transform Yun Ting and others into elixir slaves.

Since only he knew the method for refining the Reversal Elixir, and the lives of the Yun family father and son were now in his control, Liao Fusheng was naturally not worried at all!

"Father, Protector Liao, I will handle this child alone. Please do not interfere..."

After unleashing his full power, Yun Ting took another step forward, while signaling Yun Xiaotian and the others beside him to retreat, seemingly intending to have a real man's one-on-one duel with Lu Feng!

After all, he is now in the body of an extreme medicine slave, and his Yuan power cultivation has broken through the half-step Yuan Sea Realm. On the other hand, Lu Feng on the other side is just a small Spirit Soul Realm fifth level martial artist, who is not worth fearing at all!

"Hehe, since Young Master Yun Ting does not wish for this protector to interfere, then this protector will naturally do as you wish."

Seeing that Yun Ting was going to fight Lu Feng one-on-one, Liao Fusheng grinned, then put away the purple gourd in his hand and stepped back to the side, clearly happy to do so.

"Ting'er, let's finish this quickly, lest things change if we delay."

On the other side, Yun Xiaotian also crossed his arms, his expression cold and stern.

After all, the situation is already settled, and Ren Tianxing and Xu Liancheng are no longer able to fight. No matter how strong Lu Feng is, he is still just a small Spirit Soul Realm Level 5 martial artist and can't turn the tide at all!

Therefore, Yun Xiaotian did not intend to interfere in the one-on-one battle between Yun Ting and Lu Feng.

"Is this guy looking down on me...?"

Lu Feng glanced at Yun Ting, who was also full of fighting spirit, and frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face.

Normally, if Yun Xiaotian and Liao Fusheng, two experts at the Yuanhai Realm, were to attack together, even if he had a host of trump cards such as the Treasure Basin and the Sky-Covering Pearl, his chances of winning would be slim, or even zero!

However, Yun Ting did not do that at the moment. Instead, he took the initiative to give up his advantage and chose to fight Lu Feng one-on-one!

This shows that Yun Ting is not only very confident in his own strength, but also doesn't take Lu Feng seriously at all!

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you...!"

Thinking of this, Lu Feng also unleashed his Yuan Power, which then transformed into an enormous golden-feathered eagle beast phantom that appeared behind him, resembling a divine beast warrior, lifelike!

As Lu Feng broke through to the tenth level of perfection in the Nirvana Sutra of Gara, his physical strength increased dramatically, and his physique became comparable to a Xuan-grade magic weapon. At the same time, his control over martial arts such as Gara Mountain Splitting became more and more profound. He could move at will as easily as using his own arm!

"Hmph! You surnamed Lu, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

Facing Lu Feng, whose momentum had surged, Yun Ting merely smiled coldly, his expression still arrogant. He then raised his hand, forming a sword-like finger, and slammed it towards Lu Feng.

"Sword, come!"

A massive surge of Yuan energy erupted, transforming into a sky full of star-like sword energy, like a storm of blades. It suddenly swept towards Lu Feng, completely blocking his escape route, leaving him with no way to avoid it!

"Young Master Lu, be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing Lu Feng instantly engulfed in a storm of sword blades, Ren Tianxing, Xu Liancheng, and the others beside him exclaimed in alarm, their faces showing worry.

After all, Yun Ting was a half-step Yuanhai Realm expert, and the power of this sword storm was almost close to that of a ninth-grade martial art. With Lu Feng's current strength, it would be almost impossible for him to withstand it!

"Galo splits the mountain!"

Faced with the storm of sword blades that suddenly attacked from all sides, Lu Feng did not retreat or dodge at all. Instead, he charged forward head-on, and at the same time, he threw out both fists, which instantly transformed into dozens of Gara Fist Forces, mixed with the phantom of the Golden Feathered Eagle Beast. Their power was also quite impressive!

Boom! Rumble!

In an instant, the sword storm and the force of Gara's fist clashed fiercely, and the next moment they exploded, sending a shockwave of energy outwards, turning the ground at the foot of the square into a mess, with dust and mist rising everywhere!

"What?!"

As he landed again, before Lu Feng could even react, a star-shaped sword aura suddenly shot out from the shadows and pierced his left shoulder, causing blood to splatter everywhere and stain the ground crimson!

"A body enslaved by extreme medicine, plus the pinnacle of sword intent..."

With a wound to his left shoulder, Lu Feng's face paled slightly. He immediately leaped back again, his eyes narrowing. "Tch, I underestimated this bastard..."

With his physical body, which was comparable to a Xuan-grade magic weapon, and with the obstruction of Gara splitting the mountain, he should have been able to stop Yun Ting's sword storm. However, Lu Feng still underestimated his opponent.

The Yun Ting before them not only possessed the body of an extreme medicine slave, but also had an incredibly strong physical body. Furthermore, he had comprehended the sword intent power of the Great Perfection realm!

With the blessing of perfect sword intent, the power of that sword storm technique increased several times, far surpassing ordinary ninth-grade martial arts and comparable to a true low-grade Xuan-level martial art. That is why Lu Feng was unable to defeat him and was injured!

"This boy not only blocked my sword storm head-on, but also only suffered a minor injury?"

Not far away, Yun Ting also stopped and stood there, his brows slightly furrowed, seemingly in disbelief. "How could this be...!"

"Could it be that this boy was merely feigning weakness and concealing his true strength?"

It should be noted that his sword strike was not only a full-force attack, but also imbued with the sword intent power of the Great Perfection Realm. Even ordinary martial artists of the same level would find it difficult to withstand, let alone Lu Feng, who was merely a fifth-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist!