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Zi Feng carefully walked forward, only to discover that the village was peaceful and undisturbed. He couldn't help but start to doubt his own guess. Carefully sizing up his surroundings, he couldn't help but rub his forehead in confusion.

Just as Zi Feng was puzzled, an evil aura was approaching the village. Zi Feng could feel that that person's cultivation was not lower than his. After a slight hesitation, Chu Feng caught up.

Soon, a black-robed man appeared in the air above the village. When that person discovered the existence of Zi Feng, he couldn't help but frown.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment. The black-robed man in the sky suddenly released a majestic aura. However, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just as Zi Feng was suspicious of his actions, the black-robed old man arrogantly said, "Kid, you've also seen my strength. Obediently leave. Otherwise, don't blame this old man for being ruthless." As he spoke, he stared intently at the violet-haired youth.

When Zi Feng heard this threat, he felt somewhat unhappy. However, he still stood there steadily, carefully assessing the strength of this black-robed figure.

Just from his aura just now, he must have been in the Emptiness Realm! With his current cultivation level of the middle stage of the Void Interpretation Stage, it would be very difficult to deal with him. If he added in the Netherworld and Little White ? Thinking of this, Zi Feng could not help but have some confidence. He curled his lips and took a deep breath, shouting at the black-robed man: "Who are you?"

With a frown, he said, "Kid, don't refuse a toast only to be punished. Your grandfather's affairs are not something a little kid like you can handle. If you know what's good for you, scram, otherwise don't blame this old man for being impolite.

As he spoke, he coldly snorted and stared at Chu Feng with his brows tightly locked.

When Zi Feng heard his words, he was also displeased. His face slightly wrinkled, but a moment later, he looked indifferently at the black-robed old man, as if saying, "If you have the ability, then bite me!"

This made the old man so angry that he puffed his beard and glared at him.

Lil 'White even challenged the old man in the black robe by calling out to him. When the black-robed old man saw that the purple-haired youth did not put him in his eyes, a baleful look appeared on his face. He said, "If that's the case, then don't blame me.

As he spoke, he charged towards Violet Maple.

Zi Feng looked at the situation and hastily threw out his flying sword. He ran into the wilderness because he knew that if he were to fight with this person in front of him, this manor would probably be destroyed!

While Zi Feng was running, the old man in black robe was looking at Zi Feng in a relaxed manner. He did not launch any attack, and in fact, the old man was also planning something for himself. If they had fought in the small village, it would have been ruined.

Therefore, the two of them cooperated and ran towards the wilderness.

Zi Feng stopped and looked at the elder on his flying sword. After a while, Zi Feng asked, "Were you the one who killed the people in the village?"

As he spoke, Zi Feng pointed to the northeast corner.

The old man looked toward where Zi Feng was pointing and couldn't help but be shocked. That was the place where he had raised his Blood Soul. How did he know about this?

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man began to panic, but after searching all over and finding no other righteous path people, he also calmed down. He couldn't help but guess that this violet-haired young man in front of him had just entered the martial arts world, and didn't understand at all.

Thinking of this, Elder Xiao couldn't help but giggle.

This caused Violet Maple to be puzzled. Could that black-robed old man have an epilepsy?

All sorts of doubts appeared in Zi Feng's mind. After a while, the old man in black said in a daze, "Brat, today I'll let you know that it's best if you behave yourself at times. Otherwise, if you lose your life, you won't be able to blame me." As the black-robed old man was brimming with pride, Zi Feng said, "Look at this."

The old man looked at the motionless Zi Feng in confusion. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly felt something piercing toward his back. His expression immediately changed as he dodged the attack.

At this moment, an ancient flying sword flew over from where the black-robed old man was standing.

Zi Feng saw that the old man in black had dodged his attack and caught his flying sword. Then, he swung his sword and sent a surge of energy toward the old man.

The black-robed old man carefully dodged this attack. He didn't think that this young fellow would be so adamant in his attacks. The previous series of actions had caused the black-robed old man to carefully size up this violet-haired youth.

When Zi Feng saw that the black-robed man had dodged his two attacks, he was slightly surprised. A normal person would definitely be injured in the second move, but he didn't expect that the black-robed old man would actually be able to dodge so skillfully.

The old man in black looked at Zi Feng and said, "Brat, I didn't expect that you would have two more tricks up your sleeve. While talking to yourself, summon back the flying sword you threw out just now, and then use the second move. It can be said that the heaven's will is seamless when matched with the first move.

As he spoke, the black-robed old man paused for a moment before continuing, "Kid, go ahead and make your appointment!"

As he said this, he threw out a fist of blood-colored Qi towards Zi Feng. Zi Feng nimbly dodged the attack. He discovered that he wasn't trying to curry favor with the old man on the ground, so he stepped on his flying sword and stood opposite the old man in black robes, Lin Feng. The Netherworld and Whitey sat there in the light, watching the battle.

The old man in black released a faint red Qi, colliding with the green Qi of Zi Feng in the air. The black-robed old man was somewhat puzzled as he looked at the green-haired youth emitting a green aura.

He could clearly see that this violet-haired youth's cultivation level was lower than his by an entire realm, but this pure energy was actually comparable to his light red Blood Soul. For a moment, he smiled as he looked at the violet-haired youth in front of him. This kid had given her quite a surprise.

Normally, people's auras would be light yellow in color, but some of the people they encountered had their auras change color. This old man had also seen a few different auras, but none of them were as strong as his Blood Soul. The black-robed old man thought that if his Blood Soul Art reached a high level and turned red or even deep red, then even that green colored force would be difficult to contend with!

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man's mood became much better. The cultivation of this Blood Soul was accomplished by absorbing a person's blood essence. As long as he had enough time, he would definitely make a breakthrough. Thinking of the beautiful future, the black-robed old man's eyes became malevolent as he looked at the violet-haired youth. If those on the righteous path were to know of his disrespectful behavior, then it would bring about a calamity upon themselves.

Thinking about how the old man had increased his attack on Zi Feng, 'Now it's either him or me.' The collision between the two forces became even more intense. The faint red and green colored energy continued to churn in the sky, as if two streaks of colors were dancing in the sky.

It looked gorgeous down there.

After a long time, Zi Feng was gradually in a disadvantageous position. The difference in realms made Zi Feng feel that his strength was lacking. As the black-robed old man saw the change in the young man, he couldn't help but smile. It wouldn't be long before he could kill this little brat.

When that time came, he would swallow his blood essence and have a breakthrough! The more he thought about it, the more the black-robed old man's attacks became fiercer and fiercer. Not long later, Zi Feng somewhat awkwardly responded to the black-robed old man's attacks.

When the Netherworld saw this, he couldn't help but be worried. With a long whistle, he woke up Zi Feng, who was in a state of anxiety. Zi Feng often heaved a sigh of relief as he thought about the elusive figure of the Netherworld, as well as the attack that was stronger than his own.

Thinking of this, Zi Feng couldn't help but pay close attention to Zhang Tie. After a while, the old man in black said exasperatedly, "Brat, if you have the guts, then run away. What kind of hero are you?"

Zi Feng dodged as he smiled and said, "Old man, do you think I'm an idiot? Since I can't beat me, I won't run? "My strength is lacking in this high altitude, so of course I can't beat you. If you have the ability, then let's go down."

After speaking, the Violet Maple descended towards the ground. When the old man saw that the young man fell to the ground and stopped running, he heaved a sigh of relief. He thought: "When he falls to the ground, as long as he does not run, he will not die by my hands. If he wants to run, I am afraid I will have difficulty doing so!"

As he thought of this, the old man in black also gradually began to move closer to the ground.

After a while, the two of them held their long swords and looked at each other. The black-robed old man noticed the ancient sword in the purple-haired youth's hand and the smile on his face became even more brilliant. He didn't expect that he would catch a big fish this time. Thinking of this, the black-robed old man cackled.

Zi Feng couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw the old man's perverted laughter. Unhappily, he said, "Old man, if we don't compete, then I'm going to leave."

When the black-robed old man heard this young man's words, he could not help but nervously say, "Come, let's see if your green light is powerful or my Blood Soul is."

As he spoke, he attacked Violet Maple.

As the two weapons clashed, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard. Not long later, the two separated again, and Zi Feng panted as he looked at the old man. With that dripping sword technique, Zi Feng's hands and feet were in a mess. Zi Feng looked at the wound, then looked at the black-robed elder.

The old man's face was filled with disbelief as he stared at the sword in his hand, his eyes filled with hesitation. When the black-robed old man raised his head and looked at the ancient sword in Zi Feng's hand, his eyes couldn't help but shine with a brilliant light. He felt that the sword was not ordinary, but he did not expect that after the battle, the sword that was forged with Meteor Iron and was forged by the current Devil Sect Swordsmen would actually have a cut on its blade.

Just what kind of history did that ancient sword have? How could it be so tough? And also, what sort of background did this purple-haired young man have?

Thinking of this, the black-robed old man couldn't help but want to let go of the youth in front of him. He was deeply afraid that he had provoked something that he shouldn't have. But thinking about how his big secret had already been discovered by this kid, if it were to be leaked, he wouldn't be able to survive either. Thinking of this, the old man's face could not help but darken. Only by killing him would he be able to survive and reap a lot of benefits.

Just as the black-robed old man was stunned, Zi Feng shouted, "Careful, behind you!" The old man couldn't help but lie down and turn his head around. He saw the wolf cub and the tiger cub washing in the room.

The old man raised his head and saw the purple-haired youth looking at him with a mocking expression. Immediately, his face grew angry as he thought back to how he had dared to come here and do such a stupid thing. The more he thought about it, the angrier the black-robed old man became. In the end, he couldn't help but rush towards Violet Maple. Before the black-robed old man had taken two steps, Zi Feng suddenly shouted, "Be careful, behind you!"

The old man was shocked and stopped running. But when he thought of what had just happened, he couldn't help but rush towards Violet Maple.

Just as he was about to move again, he felt a pain in his back. His eyes widened as he turned around and saw the harmless little wolf licking its claws. It did not look cute at all. He did not expect that he would die in such a manner, in such an unjust manner.

After passing through the gates of hell, when the ghost officials asked about the cause of death, they actually sighed and said, "There are many strange things happening this year. Your situation can be compared to ten great tragedies."

When Zi Feng saw the black-robed old man slowly falling down from the wilderness, his own body also gradually fell down. At this moment, Zi Feng was gasping for breath, his face pale white. The burden of this battle was simply too great. Right now, he felt as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out of him. In a battle in the air, Zi Feng was already at the end of his strength.

Fortunately, the black-robed old man had been stunned for a moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the strength to shout the last few words.

Zi Feng, who was lying on the ground, took a deep breath and started circulating the Qi in his body.

The green substance suddenly flowed into his tendons and veins through the small opening in his Dantian. After a long time, the strength in his body surged.

This made Zi Feng think of the purple fruit he had eaten before. He sighed with emotion, "I never thought that my body would still have the essence of the purple fruit, so what is the purple fruit?"

Thinking of this, Zi Feng couldn't help but think of the python that could compete with a flood dragon. He couldn't help but become even more curious about the identity of the purple fruit.

After the battle, Zi Feng felt a little tired and unknowingly fell asleep. Little White was also quietly standing by Zi Feng's side.

The next day, when the sun rose from the east, the sleeping Zi Feng opened his confused eyes. Suddenly, Zi Feng noticed that something was different about his body. He checked his body carefully and said bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would actually break through."

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