Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Brother Lu, be careful...!"

Seeing Li Linyue and the others surrounding and attacking, Shen Tianzhong gritted his teeth and immediately reached for the Judgment Blade behind him.

"Uh... Pfft!"

However, before his right hand could even grip the hilt of the knife, Shen Tianzhong's face turned deathly pale, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood repeatedly, seemingly unable to stand up.

"Damn it! My eight extraordinary meridians and vital energy haven't recovered yet...!"

As excruciating pain coursed through his body, Shen Tianzhong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face turned even paler, and his hands trembled violently.

Although he had just taken a fifth-grade bone-regenerating pill, and his shattered bones had recovered somewhat, allowing him to move around with difficulty, his eight extraordinary meridians and dantian energy had not recovered much, remaining less than one-tenth of their original state.

Therefore, Shen Tianzhong can't help at all right now. After all, he can't even hold the hilt of a knife, let alone fight. He's practically a lamb to the slaughter!

"Let's do it!"

Seemingly fearing that things might get complicated, Li Linyue shouted again and took the lead in leaping forward, simultaneously thrusting his sword at Shen Tianzhong's vital heart meridian from a distance.

As the saying goes, you should pick the softest persimmon to squeeze!

Although both Shen Tianzhong and Lu Feng on the other side were seriously injured, it was clear to anyone with eyes that the former was not only more seriously injured, but also weaker, making him a relatively easy target.

Therefore, Li Linyue is quite clever right now, and directly targets Shen Tianzhong, the easy target, while leaving Lu Feng to Wei Taiteng and the others to deal with.

"Attack together!"

"Kill these two heretics from the demonic sect!"

"A hefty reward will be given to whoever takes the head of this demonic cult member!"

The moment Li Linyue suddenly attacked, the Tai Chi Sword Sect disciples around the valley also drew their swords and attacked without hesitation.

bass!bass!bass!

The Tai Chi Sword Sect disciples brandished their swords, unleashing countless black and white sword energies that swept outwards like a net, seemingly a high-level martial art that immediately blocked all of Lu Feng and his companions' escape routes!

"court death!"

The battle was about to break out. Lu Feng's eyes also turned cold. He raised his hand and threw a punch from a distance. The rolling Yuan Power instantly transformed into a Gara Fist Force, mixed with the phantom of the Golden Feathered Eagle Beast. Its power was also quite impressive!

Boom! Clang clang clang...!

The force of Gara's fist pierced through the air with unstoppable momentum, instantly deflecting Li Linyue's sword and creating a resounding clang of weapons clashing. It also forced the latter back.

"Brother Lu...!"

Seeing Lu Feng easily force Li Linyue back with a single punch, Shen Tianzhong's expression changed slightly, filled with astonishment, as if he hadn't expected his opponent to be so capable.

After all, Lu Feng had just fought a bloody battle with a savage dragon at the third level of the Yuanhai Realm, and his injuries were equally severe, with his Yuan energy almost completely depleted.

However, even when surrounded by a group of Tai Chi Sword Sect disciples, Lu Feng remained at ease and even had the strength to help them out of the predicament.

Upon thinking about this, Shen Tianzhong was naturally extremely shocked.

"What's going on...!"

"Could this guy also be a Spirit Soul Realm expert?"

After landing steadily behind him, Li Linyue glanced at the slightly aching web of his right hand and frowned slightly.

He originally thought that dealing with Lu Feng and Shen Tianzhong would not take much effort at all, since both of them were seriously injured and had lost only one-tenth of their strength. Moreover, they had a group of Taiji Sword Sect disciples helping them.

However, to Li Linyue's utter surprise, even though Lu Feng was injured to such a state, he was still able to force him back with a single punch!

Therefore, it is highly likely that Lu Feng is also a master of the Spirit Soul Realm, and his cultivation and strength may even be no weaker than his!

"Hmph, the students from Falling Star Academy are indeed not easy to deal with..."

"Unfortunately, the heads of both of you today also hold a great deal of opportunity, which I, Li Linyue, am determined to take...!"

Thinking of this, Li Linyue once again composed himself, his killing intent intensifying, and his greed was no longer concealed on his face.

After all, no matter how good Lu Feng is at fighting, he's only one person. On the other hand, the Tai Chi Sword Sect has a large and powerful force. Even if they just keep dragging this out, he can wear them down to death!

"Tch! His dantian energy has only recovered about 30%..."

Having forced Li Linyue back with a single punch, Lu Feng also withdrew his hand and stood still, inwardly rubbing his stomach. "As expected, with my current cultivation level, I can't frequently use the Super Hurricane Blade Storm. Otherwise, if I encounter a powerful enemy later, I'll also fall into this troublesome situation..."

In the past, he could have easily killed a petty villain like Li Linyue, who was only at the third level of the Spirit Soul Realm, with a single punch, without breaking a sweat!

Unfortunately, a dragon dwelling in shallow waters is mocked by shrimp, and a tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs!

Lu Feng's injuries have not yet healed, and the bloody battle with the Savage Dragon and the forced use of "Super Hurricane Blade Storm" have greatly depleted his dantian energy, resulting in him only being able to exert about 30% of his strength.

This is also why Li Linyue and others act arrogantly and boast.

There's nothing we can do but say that the other party arrived at the perfect time, just in time for Lu Feng's period of weakness!

"This person is incredibly powerful! No wonder he's from Falling Star Academy... uh, no wonder he's a demonic cultist from the Lifeless Sect...!"

"Senior Brother Li is not only from the inner sect, but also the number one among all the disciples of the Lin generation, known as the number one genius sword cultivator in the inner sect. Yet even he can't do anything to this person. Just who is this person...!"

"Hey guys, even when this demonic cult member is seriously injured, he can still fight Senior Brother Li to a standstill. With our strength, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be a match for him..."

At this moment, seeing Lu Feng easily force Li Linyue back with a casual punch, Wei Taiteng and the others also stopped their attacks and retreated several steps without continuing to make a move, seemingly quite wary of the former's strength.

After all, most of them were martial artists at the Qi Opening Realm, belonging to the lowest tier of the outer disciples of the Taiji Sword Sect, and were several levels below Li Linyue. Naturally, they didn't dare to challenge Lu Feng right now.

"Oh shit!"

"What are you all standing there for? Get your ass up there!"

Seeing Wei Taiteng and the others hesitate, seemingly intimidated by Lu Feng's strength, Li Linyue frowned, his displeasure growing. "If you bunch of trash can't even handle a wounded demonic cultist, you don't need to come back to the sect with me to report!"

"I can't afford to lose face like that!"

"Yes! We will certainly not let Senior Brother Li down...!"

Faced with Li Linyue's renewed orders, Wei Taiteng and the others exchanged glances with varying expressions, but in the end they did not back down and gritted their teeth to surround Lu Feng again.

After all, the Taiji Sword Sect has always had a strict hierarchy, and they dared not disobey the orders of Li Linyue, the number one inner disciple. Moreover, desertion in the face of battle is a serious crime that Wei Taiteng and the others could not bear!

"Fellow disciples, follow me to form a battle formation and fight the enemy!"

Wei Taiteng shouted and charged forward with his sword. At his command, several Taiji Sword Sect disciples flew out from all around and landed beside him.

"kill!"

Everyone stood solemnly with swords in hand, their feet planted on the celestial poles, each occupying a position corresponding to the stars in the sky. Wei Taiteng, who was leading the group, flew through the air, his sword pointing directly at Lu Feng not far below, seemingly the eye of his sword formation, exuding an imposing aura.

"This is... the secret technique of the Tai Chi Sword Sect, the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation?!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Tianzhong, who was lying on the ground beside him, also narrowed his eyes and his face darkened, as if he had also recognized the origin of the formation set up by Wei Taiteng and others.