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"How is it possible for him to be a Primary Grandmaster?" Tie Ba was bewildered.

"When I first entered the Iron Blade Gang, I was indeed a High Level Martial Master. It was not too early for me to break through to a Primary Grandmaster in three years' time." Yan Qian was not in a hurry as he said lightly.

"Good, good, good, let's not talk about this anymore. I, Tie Ba, have been kind to you, and I have no choice but to take revenge for killing my son today. Tie Ba's face darkened. He knew nothing about Yan Qian, but the most important thing was to kill Yi Feng.

Yan Qian sighed and shook his head slightly, "If it wasn't for the fact that I am reminiscing about old times, do you think you could have escaped my palm just now? "It's best if you don't chase after this youth."

"Kill my only son, and tell me not to chase after him, haha!" After saying that, Tie Ba's expression gradually turned ferocious, the killing intent in his body intensified.

Seeing that the masked man was Yan Qian, the killing intent in Uncle Li's eyes intensified. Yan Qian was actually able to hide in the Iron Blade Gang for so long with the strength of a Grandmaster. He must have a plan to remove this hidden danger for Yuan Tan as soon as possible.

Uncle Li gave Tie Ba a meaningful glance, and he immediately launched an attack on Yan Qian.

Yan Qian did not dare to be careless. Uncle Li was also a Primary Grandmaster, so it was impossible for him to defeat him within a short period of time.

Seeing that Yan Qian was being held up, Tie Ba immediately chased after Yi Feng. His speed was astonishingly fast. In order to catch up to Yi Feng, Tie Ba had already used all of his strength.

Lin Zheng looked at the two fighters and shook his head. His body flashed as he chased after Tie Ba.

Yi Feng, who was currently running away, could only bitterly smile. He was already severely injured, but now his Jing and Mai were broken, and even his zhenqi circulation was blocked.

Although Yi Feng sensed that no one was chasing after him at the moment, he didn't have any intention of stopping and continued to flee.

By now, Yi Feng had already lost his sense of direction, and was running towards the north. However, along the way, Yi Feng did not find anyone or any houses, not even a wild beast.

But now, he couldn't stop. He could be caught at any time, and with his injuries, even if he had the Thousand Lightning Pearl, he might not be able to escape. He controlled the wood elemental zhen Qi to slowly heal the injuries in his body, and at the same time, rushed towards the north.

Tie Ba chased after Yi Feng at full speed, his speed reaching his limit. In the blink of an eye, he appeared thirty feet away. However, at a certain moment, Tie Ba stopped and hesitated. However, thinking of the death of Black Killer, he gritted his teeth and continued to pursue.

It was only when Yi Feng saw the white mist that he suddenly remembered that he was in the Nether Tomb.

Looking at the surroundings, there was only dead wood. There was no life left, but there were no corpses of wild beasts. It was clear that no one or wild beasts were approaching this place.

This was the border of the Nether Tomb. Entering the white mist would mean entering the Nether Tomb. Normal people wouldn't even be able to travel ten miles outside of the white mist.

Yi Feng recalled the warning from Qin Shi and Lin Shan that they were not allowed to enter the Nether Tomb unless they thought their lives were too long. They turned around and prepared to escape in a different direction.

With a cold snort, a figure blocked Yi Feng's direction. It was Tie Ba, who was chasing after them.

This was Tie Ba's first time entering a place less than 1000 feet away from the Nether Tomb. He couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive. After all, the Nether Tomb was a place that everyone in Yuantan knew about.

"Why isn't the kid running anymore?" Now that the cat had caught a mouse, what he needed to enjoy was the fear of death.

He waved his hand and the Thunderbolt Bead appeared in his palm. Now that he was using the Thunderbolt Bead on Tie Ba, Yi Feng was not sure if he could escape from the explosion of the Thunderball, but it was impossible for him to die like this.

Just when Yi Feng was about to pour his true qi into the Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl, Tie Ba didn't give him any chance, his palm strangely appeared on top of Yi Feng's head.

Giving up on pouring the zhen qi into the Thunder Pearl, Yi Feng activated the Wind Step to its limit, barely dodging the palm attack. It seemed impossible to use the Ten Thousand Lightning Pearl at close range. Since that was the case, Yi Feng no longer planned to conserve his strength. Even if the five elemental cyclone was exposed, he would leave an unerasable wound on Tie Ba today.

The black dragon spear appeared in his hand, and he directly used his Five Elements Zhen Qi to attack Tie Ba.

Tie Ba was shocked. This youth's attack power had far surpassed that of ordinary Junior Warriors, and was even comparable to Intermediate Warriors. However, this youth had consumed a great deal of his energy. How could he have such thick true qi?

No, this attack was wrong. Seeing the multicolored zhen qi attack that was aimed at him, Tie Ba became even more bewildered. This attack actually felt five different types of zhen qi. However, now was not the time to think about such things. He used his right hand's true qi to slash at the air.

A sonic boom rang out from the collision of the two Zhen Qi attacks. Although Tie Ba was not injured by this slash, his following attack was stopped by half a second.

Seeing that his attack had delayed Tie Ba for half a second, Yi Feng breathed heavily. The battle intent in his body soared as he gripped his spear tightly and attacked Tie Ba.

"You overestimate yourself." Seeing Yi Feng attack, Tie Ba did not move at all. The difference in strength was too great, and he used his bare hands to dissipate Yi Feng's attack.

Yi Feng thrusted his spear forward, and just as it was about to strike Tie Ba, he moved to the side and struck towards Tie Ba with his Wandering Cloud Palm. The timing was right, the instant Tie Ba raised his hand to catch the black dragon spear.

However, Tie Ba acted as if he did not see Yi Feng's attack. One palm strike sent Yi Feng's spear flying, and he suffered one palm strike from Yi Feng.

No, that's not right. The moment Yi Feng's palm touched Tie Ba's body, his face turned pale. Tie Ba's cultivation level was higher than his, and coupled with the ingenuity of his footwork, he was like a phantom image.

Yi Feng's speed had a huge advantage in the same level, but in front of an opponent whose cultivation base was much higher than his, he was unable to gain an advantage.

Just as Yi Feng's attack missed, Yi Feng felt a pain on his left shoulder. Even the bones in his arms were broken, and his body was sent flying.

Tie Ba did not continue to pursue him. After receiving his palm strike, a beginner warrior would definitely not be able to stand up. The only thing left was how he would torture and kill this youth.

His body fell heavily to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His left arm was unconscious. Yi Feng knew that the gap between him and a Superior Grade Martial Master was not made up for by the Five Elements Vortex or Superior Grade Martial Skills.

The situation in his body was extremely bad, the zhen qi layer of the Qi tornado had been consumed severely. Yi Feng could only smile wryly in his heart, but he could not die here. His parents had not been found, and elder Zhuo's wish had not been fulfilled.

"You don't need to struggle anymore. This is where you will die." Tie Ba laughed cruelly as he saw Yi Feng struggling on the ground.

Even if they couldn't, they would still fight until they died. This is my path.

He screamed in his heart, 'I can't die here! Even if I die in battle I must die!' Yi Feng slowly propped up his body, tightly holding onto his spear, an unyielding fighting spirit burst out from him. He slowly turned around to face Tie Ba. There was no emotion in his eyes, just like the eyes of a god of death.

"Hmm? "He can actually still stand up." A surprised look flashed across Tie Ba's face, since he didn't die, then I would like to see what you can do about it.

As Yi Feng's battle intent exploded, his understanding of the Dao once again appeared in his mind. This time, his understanding of the Dao was much clearer. Unknowingly, Yi Feng's battle intent had changed again, and a Dao pressure had been released.

Tie Ba was shocked. He had seen Yi Feng in this state before in the arena, but he did not panic. With his strength there, no matter how much he struggled, he would not be able to escape death.

Gradually, the pressure from Yi Feng grew stronger, as if this was a battlefield. Yi Feng was the god of death here, and nothing could escape death.

At this moment, Lin Zheng had also arrived at this place. At a distance of 20 miles, Lin Zheng originally wanted to retreat, but he himself, the Ghost Axe Deity, had come to this place to see if the youth was dead or not.

Lin Zheng's heart was shocked as he felt Yi Feng's strange aura. This young man was actually slowly grasping the Dao. What kind of genius was this?

With Yi Feng at the center, a miraculous change was happening. It was as if this place had truly become a battlefield.

As of this moment, Yi Feng could no longer feel his injuries. He was the ruler of this entire world, and anyone within his reach could kill him.

Tie Ba also felt this strange feeling and knew that he couldn't let Yi Feng continue like this. A long sword appeared in his hand and this was the first time Tie Ba used his weapon against Yi Feng.

Although this state of Yi Feng made Tie Tie a bit worried, his strength was much higher than Yi Feng's, so he had nothing to worry about. He directly attacked Yi Feng with his sword.

As if he had sensed Tie Ba's attack, Yi Feng raised his head and shouted, "Die!"

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