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This was the first time he had competed with someone in restrictions. Although this youth's cultivation level was lower than his, the competition wasn't about cultivation level. It was about the comprehension of restrictions.

Wasn't Yi Feng the same? This was his first time sparring with someone, but when he saw this, he smiled and threw out spells one by one, immediately breaking the restrictions on the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar's attainment was not inferior to Yi Feng's, but it was not as good as the many restrictions that Yi Feng could control. One had to know that Yi Feng's restrictions were those of a master at the Violet Emperor level.

Separated by the black mist, the two of them continued to form hand seals. However, sweat was dripping from their foreheads. Clearly, the two of them were extremely focused and did not want to lose to one another. The incense was also slowly burning.

Yi Feng's face was slightly pale. Breaking through the restriction technique not only consumed a lot of perception, but also a lot of true energy. Although Yi Feng had the physique of the five elements, his true energy was much weaker than the middle-aged scholar.

The black mist released by the middle-aged scholar was just a trap array formed by the iron fan. Who would have known that Yi Feng would have such high attainments?

The men on both sides watched as the two leaders fought over the restrictions. They were dumbfounded. This kind of competition was really rare. The two of them did not care about the loss of their Zhen Qi perception.

"Hmph, the incense is about to burn out." It was already impossible for this middle-aged scholar to defeat him within the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

"So what?" For the first time, there was no trace of indifference on the face of the middle-aged scholar. This was because a youth was comparable to him in terms of restrictions. It was truly a blow to him.

"Could it be that you are going back on your word?" Yi Feng's expression changed as killing intent appeared in his eyes. If this middle-aged scholar didn't keep his word, then Yi Feng would have no choice but to bring his subordinates to break out of the encirclement. Perhaps there was a chance of survival.

"I am not a petty person. I will naturally keep my promise, but the match between us will continue." At this time, the middle-aged scholar already considered Yi Feng to be someone of the same level, even using his surname.

"Alright." Yi Feng smiled in his heart, being able to continue this competition was exactly what he wanted.

"If we continue to compete like this, there will be no result. I have a restrictive spell that I can't remove. If you can, then I'm willing to admit defeat." When the middle-aged scholar mentioned this restriction, his eyes became serious. It was obvious that he was looking straight at it.

"Let me give it a try." Yi Feng's eyes shone with excitement.

With a tap of his finger, the middle-aged scholar collected the black fog surrounding Yi Feng. He looked at the incense and could not help but sigh; he did not expect that he would not be able to obtain an intermediate Martial Master within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, but was he really an intermediate Martial Master?

Retracting his attack, the middle-aged scholar took out an ordinary, red-painted wooden box. It was only the size of a palm and looked no different from an ordinary wooden box. However, Yi Feng's eyes lit up the moment he saw the box.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned. He didn't think that this young man would be so obsessed with restrictions. He didn't even need to introduce him to study him. He bitterly smiled and looked at the young man in anticipation.

This wooden box was obtained by the middle-aged man a long time ago, but he couldn't open it. Even with his current restrictions, he wasn't able to. There was a destructive restriction on the box, so if he forced it open, the item inside would be wasted.

Yi Feng held the wooden box in his hand. His eyes were filled with doubt. The restriction placed on this wooden box seemed to have taken over from there, but it was a bit strange. Yi Feng continued to calculate, but he still found the crux.

Yi Feng felt that this restriction was very familiar, but he was sure that he had never learned this restriction before. With a serious face, Yi Feng's pupils suddenly appeared and a red light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

However, after a while, Yi Feng frowned. This was the first time his Black Eye Art failed against a restriction, but Yi Feng could not see the slightest trace of a restriction, and was completely unable to undo it.

His finger slowly touched the patterns on the wooden box as Yi Feng focused his mind. He slowly injected the true energy into the wooden box. The amount of true energy he injected was very small in order to prevent the restriction from being broken.

As the zhenqi slowly entered his body, Yi Feng's eyes flashed as he felt his zhenqi being absorbed. This situation occurred when Yi Feng obtained the Purple Cloud Boots and broke the treasure box.

When Yi Feng broke open the treasure box, he did not know any restriction techniques. It was by chance that he injected his Five Elements true energy into the box before opening it and taking out the Purple Cloud Boots.

Breaking this restriction was Yi Feng's forte as he continuously injected the true energy within his body into it. Since the last time he absorbed the Thunder Lightning Ball, Yi Feng's Five Elements true energy had fused together. Now, when he injected his true energy, it would be the Five Elements true energy.

Following the continuous infusion of true energy, the red lacquered wooden box began to slightly tremble, and a faint red light began to flicker. In the end, the wooden box stopped shaking, but the red light on its surface grew brighter, clearly showing that it was unceasingly being broken.

The middle-aged scholar's face lit up as he looked towards Yi Feng with gratitude. He then asked softly, "Has Brother Yi opened it?"

"Right." Yi Feng nodded his head slightly and handed the wooden box over to the middle-aged scholar, not checking the contents inside. Yi Feng nodded his head slightly and handed the wooden box over to the middle-aged scholar, not checking the items inside.

The middle-aged scholar's eyes were filled with praise. This youth wasn't greedy at all. If this youth had opened the wooden box just now, then his head would have already fallen to the ground. Now was not the time to study the box.

"Next winter, thank you very much, Brother Yi. I'll repay you in the future." The middle-aged scholar laughed softly. His expression was sincere, but it didn't seem like he was faking it.

"I wonder if we can leave now?" It was safer to leave as soon as possible.

"Of course you can. But if you go for half a month now, it will be no different from courting death. I will still go to the other cities." Nian Dong smiled. However, he sent a sound transmission to the latter part of the sentence. He did not let anyone know about this.

"What does Big Brother Nian mean by this?" Yi Feng's expression did not change as he transmitted his voice back.

"We are here to cut off half a month's worth of passage. Someone will cut off half a month's worth of passage from the Heavenly Alliance, and the troops will arrive in half a month. Our mission is to not allow anyone to leave this place." Even if he were to tell Yi Feng, the young man would not be able to change the overall situation.

"Thank you, Big Brother Nian, for your advice." Yi Feng cupped his fist and walked towards his subordinate.

"Let them go. No one is allowed to stop them." Nian Dong ordered coldly.

Although the local Alliance Martial Masters wanted to kill Yi Feng and his group, Nian Dong had already spoken. Thus, they could only helplessly watch as Yi Feng and his team left.

An hour after Yi Feng left, a Martial Master suddenly arrived in front of Nian Dong and said softly, "The corpses of the warriors we just killed are all gone."

Nian Dong's expression suddenly changed as he coldly said, "No." Then, he ran in the direction Yi Feng had left.

Why was the body missing? Ha ha, everyone guess, this is something added in the middle of the night. Seeing this chapter, hurry up and throw in some flowers, or else if Bo Liu works overtime at midnight, he won't have the motivation to do so.