Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Brother Lu, be careful!"

Just as Li Linyue swung his sword to attack, Shen Tianzhong, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, also cried out in surprise.

After all, he and Lu Feng are now in the same boat; if Lu Feng dies at Li Linyue's hands, he will not survive either!

"There's still half an incense stick's time left before my Yuan energy is fully restored...!"

Lu Feng glanced at the murderous Li Linyue, clenched his fists, and immediately retreated, choosing not to confront him head-on.

Because he never does anything he's not sure of!

Moreover, Lu Feng's chances of winning a head-on confrontation with Li Linyue are slim, so there is no need for him to take such a risky move!

Whoosh! Boom!

The sword blade pierced through the air like a shooting star chasing the moon, its power immense, but it failed to strike Lu Feng's vital heart, leaving only a deep, unfathomable chasm in its wake.

As for Lu Feng himself, he was like a nimble eel, rolling to the side without getting hurt.

"Tai Chi Swordplay, slaying demons and vanquishing monsters!"

When his sword missed its mark, Li Linyue's anger intensified. He immediately swung his sword again and thrust out repeatedly, unleashing a massive burst of Yuan energy that transformed into countless black and white sword energies, forming a net that enveloped Lu Feng on the other side!

"Oh shit!"

Faced with the overwhelming black and white sword energy, Lu Feng frowned slightly and cursed inwardly, but he did not retaliate. Instead, he turned and ran, circling around the entire valley, as if he had transformed into a mysterious runaway man.

"Three hundred seconds remain until your Yuan Power is restored...!"

As Lu Feng fled, he silently chanted to himself.

"Kid, all you can do is run away?!"

Seeing Lu Feng running away without looking back, circling around the valley as if deliberately toying with him, Li Linyue's brows furrowed, and he once again thrust out his sword in a fit of rage.

bass!

In an instant, the sword blade pierced the air with the force of thunder, leaving no room for evasion!

"Well...!"

Lu Feng only felt a black and white light flash before his eyes, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest. At the same time, he couldn't help but fall to the ground, splattering blood everywhere!

"Damn it! As expected, without the support of my dantian's energy, not only is my movement speed much worse than before, but even my five senses have become significantly less sensitive..."

He struggled to his feet and saw that Lu Feng's face was pale and a terrible sword wound was exposed on his chest, with flesh and bones visible through the wound. He was obviously seriously injured!

In the past, Li Linyue, who was only at the third level of the Spirit Soul Realm, would not have been able to seriously injure Lu Feng with a single sword strike, let alone even touch the hem of the latter's clothes. The two were not even on the same level in terms of movement speed!

However, Lu Feng's dantian energy has not yet recovered, which has caused his movement speed and five senses to drop sharply, giving Li Linyue a chance to take advantage of the situation!

"Hmph! Let's see where you run now?!"

On the other side, seeing Lu Feng fall to the ground after being struck by a sword, Li Linyue was overjoyed and immediately attacked again with his sword.

Whoosh! Pfft...!

In the blink of an eye, Li Linyue flew over and stabbed Lu Feng in the lower abdomen with his sword, causing Lu Feng's face to turn pale and he vomited blood again!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"You brat, weren't you pretty smug just now? How come you're silent now that you're about to die?"

After severely injuring Lu Feng with a single sword strike, Li Linyue let out a wild laugh, his face full of contempt and disdain, as if the former was a lamb to the slaughter, destined to die at any moment!

"Hey Li, don't be too happy yet. Your grandpa isn't that easy to kill..."

Despite being seriously injured and lying on the ground, Lu Feng did not give in to Li Linyue's smugness. He merely smiled coldly, as if he was still waiting for something.

"One hundred seconds left until my Yuan Power is fully restored...!"

Lu Feng gritted his teeth, trying to get up, but the next second Li Linyue stomped him hard on the ground, breaking all the bones in his left arm. He lay on the ground like a dead fish, unable to move!

"You sharp-tongued little brat, let's see how long you can keep up your stubbornness!"

Li Linyue stomped on Lu Feng's left arm, breaking it off. When he found that Lu Feng remained defiant, Li Linyue became even more enraged and thrust his sword at Lu Feng's right arm.

puff!

The sword blade pierced the bone, blood splattered everywhere, and Lu Feng's face turned even paler!

However, Li Linyue did not choose to end Lu Feng's life with a single sword strike. Instead, he swung his sword and stabbed at Lu Feng's limbs and various parts of his body, like a cat playing with a mouse, intending to torture Lu Feng to death!

One sword, two swords, three swords... eighteen swords!

Li Linyue's face was contorted with rage. With each strike of his sword, he left a horrific bloody hole in Lu Feng's body!

In just a short while, Lu Feng was stabbed eighteen times by Li Linyue. Not only was he covered in blood and his limbs were missing, but he also looked like a human sieve full of bloody holes, and his appearance was also very terrifying.

"Ten seconds until... Yuan Power is fully restored!"

Feeling the excruciating pain emanating from all over his body, Lu Feng, who was almost covered in blood, gritted his teeth and roared inwardly, like a dragon about to break free of its cage!

"You little brat, die!"

After stabbing Lu Feng eighteen times in succession, Li Linyue found that the other party was still hanging on by a thread and had not died. He seemed to lose patience. At that moment, he aimed the blade of his sword at Lu Feng's heart and thrust it out fiercely.

"Zero seconds remaining until... Yuan Power recovery!"

Just as Li Linyue's sword was about to pierce Lu Feng's heart, the latter's pupils suddenly contracted, and then his Yuan energy surged, as if a withered tree had come back to life, instantly repelling the former!

Boom! Pfft...!

With a deafening roar, Li Linyue coughed up blood and staggered backward, finally collapsing to the ground in a disheveled state, his face filled with horror. "What happened?!"

"This person's elemental energy has actually increased again? This is impossible...!"

Li Linyue stared in disbelief at Lu Feng, who was covered in blood and sword wounds, not far away.

After all, the opponent had already exhausted his internal energy in order to break Wei Taiteng and others' Big Dipper Sword Formation, and only a short incense stick's time had passed. Logically speaking, Lu Feng's internal energy should not have recovered so quickly!

"Thank goodness, the timing was just right, I almost lost my life...!"

Ignoring Li Linyue's shock and disbelief, Lu Feng first took a deep breath, then used the Gara Nirvana Sutra to cleanse all the bloodstains from his wounds, while slowly reattaching the broken bones of his right arm.

Although he had just been stabbed eighteen times by Li Linyue, and even his left arm had been broken by the opponent's foot, thanks to the powerful physical body forged by the tenth level of perfection of the Gara Nirvana Sutra, Lu Feng's injuries recovered extremely quickly, far beyond what ordinary Spirit Soul Realm martial artists could do!

"Now, it's time to end all of this...!"

Realizing that his internal injuries had almost healed, Lu Feng turned his head again to look at Li Linyue, who was coughing up blood and lying on the ground not far away, while a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Although his dantian energy has only recovered to about 30% at the moment, it is more than enough to deal with Li Linyue, who is only at the third level of the Spirit Soul Realm!

"You brat! I am an inner disciple of the Tai Chi Sword Sect, the number one of the Lin generation, and I have Senior Brother Gongsun Jian backing me up! I am not someone you insignificant juniors can afford to offend..."

Seemingly sensing the fleeting killing intent in Lu Feng's eyes, Li Linyue's expression changed slightly, then he said, somewhat threateningly but actually fearfully, "I advise you to be sensible and retreat quickly, perhaps there's still a sliver of hope...!"

"Anyone who dares to offend the Tai Chi Sword Sect will come to a bad end!"

"If you dare to kill me now, neither Senior Brother Gongsun Jian nor the entire Taiji Sword Sect will let you go. You will surely die a horrible death!"

Faced with Lu Feng's relentless pressure, Li Linyue retreated while stammering incoherently, clearly terrified. He could only resort to using the Taiji Sword Sect as a backer to threaten Lu Feng.