Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"That's amazing!"

"As expected of a top-tier Xuan-grade magic artifact!"

With a single axe stroke, Lu Feng annihilated four Yuan Power clones. He then glanced down at the Extreme Ice Shield Axe in his right palm, his face showing surprise.

It should be noted that these Yuan Power clones are not only no different from ordinary living people, but their strength is also comparable to a first-level Yuan Sea Realm expert. Even if any one of them is picked out, it would be enough to kill more than a dozen tenth-level Spirit Soul Realm martial artists!

Even so, these Yuan Power clones were still unable to withstand the full force of the Extreme Ice Shield Axe!

This clearly shows that the power of a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon has far exceeded Lu Feng's imagination!

"How about the Lu family lad?"

"I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Gu Canyang's faint laughter drifted to his ears again, subtly revealing a hint of smugness.

After all, even with the spiritual energy of the Treasure Basin, it would take at least half a month to repair this Extreme Ice Shield Axe.

The fact that the Frost Shield Axe was able to be repaired ahead of schedule is also thanks to his help.

"Old man, you've really done me a huge favor this time...!"

With another grin, Lu Feng couldn't help but clench the Ice Shield Axe in his right palm once more.

Although it was his first time using the Frost Charge Blade and he wasn't very familiar with it yet, these were minor issues and not a big problem!

As the saying goes, one force can overcome all methods!

With the powerful strength and deadly cold of the Extreme Ice Shield Axe, dealing with Yelü Jue, who is only at the first level of the Yuanhai Realm, is not difficult at all. Just hack and slash and finish him off!

After all, even Lu Feng, who had cultivated the tenth level of the Gara Nirvana Sutra, was somewhat unable to withstand the deadly chill emanating from the Extreme Ice Shield Axe!

Even if Lu Feng is simply holding the Extreme Ice Shield Axe in his hand without making any movement, he can clearly feel as if he is in an ice cave. How much more so for Yelü Jue, who is only at the first level of the Yuanhai Realm!

"No! It's that weapon...!"

At this moment, Yelü Jue also noticed the Extreme Ice Shield Axe in Lu Feng's hand. His eyes widened and his pupils contracted sharply. "This boy's weapon is actually a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon?!"

"Impossible! How could this child possess such a divine weapon...!"

Yelü Jue shook his head repeatedly and couldn't help but back away, seemingly unable to believe his eyes.

After all, even for a renowned expert like him in the Yuanhai Realm, his usual natal weapon, the "Thousand-Faced Spirit Fan," was merely a low-grade Xuan-level magic artifact.

Lu Feng is merely an unknown junior at the ninth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, yet he possesses a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon—this is simply a fantasy!

"You damn transvestite, you dare to be distracted in a life-or-death battle? You'll lose your life!"

Just as Yelü Jue was shocked, he saw Lu Feng suddenly appear behind him and swing his axe again with a backhand. The icy blue axe light swept out and was aimed directly at the former's vital point!

"not good!"

Faced with Lu Feng's counterattack, Yelü Jue's expression changed slightly, and fear appeared. He immediately threw out the Thousand Faces Spirit Fan in his hand, and at the same time, he moved to the side to avoid the former's fatal blow!

Clang clang clang...!

A deafening clang, like metal clashing, rang out. The Thousand Faces Spirit Fan shattered into pieces, like a spider web, before crumbling into dust. Clearly, it could not withstand the power of the icy blue axe beam!

"Pfft...!"

The moment the Thousand Faces Spirit Fan shattered completely, Yelü Jue's face also turned pale. He immediately coughed up blood and retreated violently until he fell to the ground in a disheveled state, leaving behind an unfathomable pit!

"Lu Feng, well done!"

Seeing Yelü Jue cough up blood and fall to the ground in a disheveled state, Lu Xiaoxiang, who was watching the battle from the side, couldn't help but cheer. Her pretty face was full of excitement.

After all, the opponent has now lost the Yuan Power clone derived from the "Thousand Faces and Hundred Transformations Technique" and has been severely injured by Lu Feng's axe. It is almost impossible for them to have any chance of turning the tide. They are likely to lose this battle!

"You damned transvestite, without these Yuan Power clones to help you, your strength is nothing special!"

After severely injuring Yelü Jue with one axe blow, Lu Feng did not press his advantage. Instead, he gasped for breath and tightened his grip on the Ice Shield Axe in his right hand, seemingly still getting used to his recently repaired natal magic weapon.

Although Lu Feng himself has a very strong physical body and can be immune to most of the cold air of the Extreme Ice Shield Axe, this axe is ultimately a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and the Yuan energy required to use it each time is also extremely large!

Therefore, the frequent use of the Ice Shield Axe is also a considerable burden on the Yuan Power consumed by Lu Feng's Dantian!

"Damn it!"

"I am the number one villain on the list of evil men, the renowned Thousand-Faced Young Master of the four kingdoms of Lingnan. How could I possibly die at the hands of such an unknown junior...!"

Slowly struggling to his feet, Yelü Jue's originally exquisite and beautiful face showed panic for the first time. At the same time, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes when he looked at Lu Feng opposite him, as if he had no desire to fight anymore.

Although he didn't want to admit that he had lost to Lu Feng, a mere junior at the ninth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, the battle situation had already reversed. If he continued to fight, not only would he not be able to kill Lu Feng, but he might also lose himself!

Because Yelü Jue knew very well that he had not only lost the Yuan Power clone of the "Thousand Faces and Hundred Transformations Technique", but also his natal weapon "Thousand Faces Spirit Fan" had been shattered by Lu Feng's axe. His strength was almost gone, and his chances of winning this battle were almost zero!

"You despicable brat, I'll remember this grudge!"

Thinking of this, Yelü Jue gritted his teeth and, dragging his injured body, retreated rapidly. At the same time, he turned and flew towards the outside of Tianyunfang, clearly giving up the idea of ​​capturing Lu Xiaoxiang alive.

"Is this damn transvestite trying to run away?"

"I won't let you succeed so easily!"

Seeing Yelü Jue suddenly turn and retreat, Lu Feng's expression also hardened. He immediately grabbed his Ice Shield Axe and rushed forward, intending to block the former's escape route.

After all, releasing a tiger back into the mountains will lead to endless troubles.

Moreover, Yelü on the other side is no ordinary person, but the Thousand-Faced Prince, who ranks first on the list of villains. If he lets him get away now, Lu Feng will probably never be able to sleep peacefully again!

"Hmph, it's a bit too late for you to try and escape now...!"

However, just as Yelü Jue was about to escape from Tianyunfang, a cold, authoritative voice came from afar.

boom!

The next moment, a stream of Yuan energy suddenly shot out from the depths of the Lu family's ancestral home, and then soared into the sky. Its immense power instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Swish!

As the flow of energy gradually dissipated, its true form was revealed: a middle-aged man in a wide blue robe with a dignified face, who was holding a long sword and had cut off Yelü Jue's retreat!

"Lu Jinyuan...!"

"Master!"

Upon seeing the face of the middle-aged man in blue robes, not only did Lu Xiaoxiang's pretty face change slightly, but the Lu family servants who had been scattering and fleeing also froze in place, their faces filled with surprise.