Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Galo splits the mountain!"

Facing Xu Tianlong's deadly blade, Lu Feng did not retreat or dodge, but simply raised his hand and unleashed a powerful Garuda Fist.

Whoosh, boom!

Galo's fist force was like a golden rainbow piercing the sun and breaking through the sky, but in the next moment it was shattered by Xu Tianlong's sword in mid-air. In the end, it turned into countless golden lights and dissipated, without harming the opponent in the slightest!

"What amazing swordsmanship!"

"It's been months since I last saw him, and this grandson's strength has indeed increased considerably..."

Seeing this, Lu Feng did not choose to continue fighting. Instead, he stepped on the breeze and retreated to the dense forest behind the cliff.

"You little bastard! Where do you think you're going?!"

Seeing Lu Feng fighting and retreating, Xu Tianlong also took the opportunity to pursue him, clearly not intending to let him leave this place alive.

"cut!"

In just a few breaths, Xu Tianlong caught up with Lu Feng again. At the same time, he slashed out with his right-hand sword, and the surging Yuan energy swept and raged, then transformed into a huge sword beam shaped like the bright moon, pointing straight at the latter's head.

The sword in his hand was no ordinary weapon; it was a ninth-grade spiritual treasure called the "Steel-Cutting Sword." Not only was it extremely sharp, capable of cutting through steel like mud, but it could also greatly enhance Xu Tianlong's strength!

The power of this single strike is comparable to a low-level Xuan-grade martial art!

Let alone a mere seventh-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist like Lu Feng, even a half-step Yuanhai Realm expert would perish on the spot, unable to withstand the attack!

"The Eight Spirit Seals of Gara!"

Seeing that Xu Tianlong had used a killing move right away, Lu Feng immediately gave up testing him. The Yuan Power in his Dantian surged out like a tide, transforming into eight huge palm prints with skin as golden as clouds and a magnificent aura, which met the attack head-on!

Boom! Rumble...!

In an instant, the golden giant palm and the bright moon blade collided fiercely, like the sun and the moon exploding against each other. A terrifying aftershock swept outwards, covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters in and out, causing dust to rise and the wind and clouds to change color!

Swish!

A few more breaths passed, and as the dust around the dense forest gradually dissipated, Lu Feng's figure reappeared. At this moment, he was not only unharmed, but even the hem of his clothes was not dirty or disheveled!

After all, although Xu Tianlong's cultivation was slightly better than his and he had the assistance of the ninth-grade spiritual treasure, the Steel-Cutting Blade, he was still just a mere ninth-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist. His overall strength was not much different from that of Yun Wu Hui, the former number one expert of Fengbo Tower.

Therefore, even when facing Xu Tianlong's all-out attack, Lu Feng did not feel any pressure at all, and instead was completely at ease throughout!

"That was... a mid-level Xuan-grade martial art?!"

Seeing that Lu Feng had withstood his blade head-on without a scratch, Xu Tianlong's expression also changed slightly, suddenly turning grim. "What happened?!"

"Where on earth did this Lu fellow learn such advanced martial arts?! Could it be that he's been deliberately feigning weakness all along, never revealing his true strength?!"

Thinking of this, Xu Tianlong's initial contempt for Lu Feng vanished, replaced by a growing sense of apprehension.

After all, Xuan-grade martial arts are not like cabbages that can be found everywhere on the street; their value far surpasses that of ordinary ninth-grade martial arts!

Even the worst low-grade Xuan-level martial arts manual would cost at least tens of millions of mid-grade spirit stones to buy on the black market for martial artists, and there might not even be any available for it!

What shocked Xu Tianlong even more was that Lu Feng in front of him was just a minor seventh-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artist. Before becoming a disciple of Falling Star Academy, he was a rogue cultivator from a small country. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been able to afford such a high-level martial art!

"Xu Tianlong, weren't you determined to kill me?"

"If you dare to be distracted during a life-or-death battle, you'll end up losing your life...!"

At this moment, Lu Feng's mocking laughter came from behind again, which made Xu Tianlong's heart skip a beat. He immediately turned around and used his sword to block behind him, thus neutralizing the former's sneak attack from behind.

"The dragon sweeps across the four seas!"

Easily deflecting Lu Feng's flanking attack, Xu Tianlong was not complacent. Instead, he unleashed a series of slashes with his steel-slaying blade, countless blade beams overlapping and transforming into a sea-overturning dragon, which once again pounced on the attacker.

Clearly, Lu Feng is no longer the ant he could crush at will; he has now become a major threat and a formidable adversary!

Therefore, Xu Tianlong dared not underestimate his opponent in the slightest!

Clang clang clang...!

The blade's light pierced the air like a thousand troops passing through, unstoppable. It immediately forced Lu Feng back, leaving countless wounds and bloodstains on his body, exposing his flesh and bone, a truly terrifying sight!

"Although this person is physically disabled, possessing only one arm, he is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and his proficiency is nothing short of divine, far surpassing even the legendary Shen Tianzhong of yesteryear..."

"If we don't disarm them now and continue like this, the final outcome of the battle will likely be unfavorable to us..."

Lu Feng glanced down at the wounds and bloodstains covering his body, and his brows furrowed again.

Admittedly, Xu Tianlong's overall strength is not much stronger than Yun Wuhui's in the past, but his superb swordsmanship still gave Lu Feng a headache, making it difficult for him to break through his defenses for a while.

In addition, even now, Xu Tianlong has never revealed his natal spirit, which is also what Lu Feng is wary of. The opponent obviously still has some trump cards to play!

"You surnamed Lu, even if you possess a mid-level Xuan-grade martial art, you will not escape death today!"

Xu Tianlong forced Lu Feng back with a single slash, and seeing that the other party did not continue to attack, Xu Tianlong also snorted coldly. He then launched another attack, and at the same time, he slashed the steel-slicing blade in mid-air. The fierce blade light instantly transformed into a sea-overturning dragon, and its momentum was enough to shake the heavens!

In Xu Tianlong's view, although Lu Feng possessed a mid-level Xuan-grade martial art, his Yuan power cultivation was ultimately weaker than his own, and he also had the assistance of the ninth-grade spiritual treasure, the Steel-Cutting Blade. Therefore, even if this battle continued to drag on, his chances of winning were greater!

"You want to kill me? You're not qualified!"

Faced with Xu Tianlong's renewed attack, Lu Feng did not retreat but instead charged forward. At the same time, he slightly bent the five fingers of his right palm into a claw shape, pointing directly at the former's sharp blade, seemingly intending to catch the blade with his bare hands!

Catching a knife with bare hands?

Seeing this, Xu Tianlong narrowed his eyes, then a deep disdain appeared on his face. "Hmph, courting death!"

Roar! Pfft...!

In an instant, the fierce blade light transformed into a sea-overturning dragon, which swept over and pierced through Lu Feng's right chest. Blood splattered all over the ground, staining his entire body!

As for Lu Feng himself, he stood motionless in place, his right hand gripping the steel-slicing blade like a pair of iron pincers, which made Xu Tianlong's expression change slightly, making it difficult for him to draw his sword and escape.

"You little beast, you...!"

"Let go!"

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he immediately exerted force with the five fingers of his right palm, instantly plunging the steel-splitting knife in Xu Tianlong's hand into the ground. At the same time, he punched the latter back.

"Damn it...!"

"This little beast actually went so far as to mutilate himself to force me to disarm!"

Slightly disheveled, Xu Tianlong retreated to the back, his teeth clenched, his face grim as he stared intently at Lu Feng, who was covered in blood, seemingly never expecting his opponent to be so ruthless and decisive!

After all, the power of his full-force strike is comparable to a low-level Xuan-rank martial art, enough to kill any martial artist below the Yuanhai Realm!

Lu Feng, with only his flesh and blood, not only took a full-force blow head-on, but also survived. He was truly a man of great skill and courage!