“Woo~~~”

Chen Feng, who used the Nine Nether Sword to pierce the barrier of failure, seemed to be following the old man Jingbo and flowing rapidly in the windless field.

"This old guy not only absorbs the spiritual power contained in the windless field in the failure cave, but seems to want to pull me to somewhere in the windless field." Chen Feng's little black sword, who was stuck on the failure barrier, did not relax at all, but he had other plans in his heart.

Because he was lost in the depths of the windless field, Chen Feng could not even tell the direction at this time.

Although he has not been able to do anything to Old Man Jingbo yet, Chen Feng has not regarded him as his real enemy from beginning to end.

"Buzz~~~"

As Chen Feng rushed into the malfunctioning cave, the sword power and light aroused spread rapidly, and the barriers to the malfunctioning cave were finally torn out of a crack.

At the same time, the viscous and windless environment also changed. While the pressure increased sharply, the oval failure cave actually formed outside Chen Feng's body.

"Old man, if you only have such a little ability, you can die." Chen Feng's parasitic talent was revealed, and he did not take the formation of the failure cave and the pressure generated. The Nine Nether Sword in his hand even released a dazzling black light.

"You underestimate this windless farm too much."

In the process of Chen Feng holding the Nine Nether Sword and pushing the failure cave, not only the failure cave formed outside his body, but also the pressure of the entire windless field appeared.

“Long~~~”

Not only was Chen Feng's body distorted in the pressure of the windless field, but even the vast and surging blood and energy were subjected to terrible pressure and undergoing qualitative changes.

The blood in the force field became brighter and brighter, and finally emitted a crystal luster, becoming part of the potential of the windless field.

“Ah~~~”

The one who was most under pressure was not Chen Feng, who was stuck with the old man Jingbo, but the bone and blood soul that was stagnated by the windless field.

After Chen Feng threw out the blood source bead and blasted into the windless field to produce an explosion, the ancient blood soul exposed was completely in a passive state.

Now that the pressure of no wind farm has increased greatly, the already distorted ancient blood soul has been torn apart by the oppressive force, and it has gradually been damaged by its spirit.

"With you tied up, what are I afraid of? I'm immortal. Since I'm so weak, don't hold on. I can parasitize in the windless field. I can't say it's stronger than you here." Chen Feng's sword power burst out in Shigu's dantian, causing the Nine Nether Sword in his hand to suddenly turn into a prickly light, driving the breath of the windless field to penetrate the crystal barrier.

"Swish~~~"

The sharp light flashed and disappeared into the heart of the old man Jingbo.

"Boom~~~"

As the failure barrier that protected the old man Jingbo was broken, the failure barrier where Chen Feng was actually integrated with his barrier, and the two were completely entangled.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

The oppression of the windless field is still increasing, with a trace of big cracks emerging, constantly tearing the failure barriers where Chen Feng and the old man Jingbo are located, causing the two of them to constantly shake.

"I've been entangled..."

Chen Feng, who pierced the Sword of Nine Nether into the old man's heart, had a radiant light flowing through the star-like texture, and the cracks that were severely oppressed were actually turned into the force of injury and led into the old man's body along the Sword of Nine Nether.

"Even if I am damaged, you can't even think about going out. And with you, a cultivator in the Bath Tribulation Period, it's still early." The old man Jingbo, whose heart was torn apart, had a burst of spiritual power in his body. Even his weak body, who looked at Feng Zhunian's waning years, began to swell and his muscles were intertwined.

"It's enough to deal with you. I've barely absorbed so much spiritual power. Can you bear it?" Compared to the changes that the old man had appeared, Chen Feng's powerful figure continued to suppress him.

"boom!"

The thick golden light ejected from the old man Jingbo opened his mouth and shot directly into Chen Feng's chest at close range, blowing his body out.

"What a strong power!"

Although Chen Feng prompted the blood armor in the Star Diamond silk to emerge outside his body in time, it was still blasted by the strong impact force, causing blood to surging, and a wisp of blood to slowly print out of the corner of his mouth.

"There is no more ancient spirit in this windless farm, but in the end only one of us can survive." Although the old man Jingbo said, although the meaning of being open and upright, he had the determination to die without life and death.

"I can't do it anymore, do you want to pull me up? It's a pity that you don't hurt at all." Chen Feng grinned, as if he was having difficulty breathing. The blood armor in the star diamond silk on his chest all appeared in the shape of a round pit.

However, because the dense silks hidden in the already hard star diamonds have greatly improved the toughness of the inner blood armor. Even if it is cracked, it does not feel broken at all.

The thick golden light emitted by the old man Jingbo turned into a Zen stick at this time. The huge stick head alone would make Chen Feng feel a heavy feeling.

"That Zen stick is definitely a Buddhist treasure. If there is no blood armor inside the star diamond, I would have to kill me when I said that just now." Although Chen Feng's face was full of evil intentions, he was very cautious about Elder Jingbo's treasure.

When the strong confront each other, victory or defeat is only in a moment. Once the opponent is knocked down first, there is probably no chance of regret. Chen Feng is very clear about this.

Although the golden light of the Zen Staff that the old man Jingbo just sprayed was quite sudden, but in normal times, Chen Feng should have a great chance to avoid it. The reason why he was hit was more because of the pressure of the windless field, which made his body stagnant.

"Even if it exudes a parasitic aura, it cannot really blend with the windless field. It seems that this monster has been affected to a great extent. I understand..." Seeing Chen Feng being knocked back, causing the expansion of the failure cave, Old Man Jingbo, who had a vigorous spiritual power, actually rushed forward and launched a melee battle for it.

“Woo~~~”

With the old man Jingbo swaying his staff in front of him, Chen Feng, whose breath could not calm down, almost rolled backwards, avoiding the wind of the staff.

"See..."

Unlike Chen Feng and Elder Jingbo who fought for life and death in the windless field, the two strong men outside the force field were seen as the ring force field opened a portal and began to shrink.

At this time, from the outside of the windless field, there was undoubtedly a great change, just like a circular air pressure giant ball, located on the edge of the shallow sea mountain range. The sphere is filled with cracks due to compression, which is even more daunting.

"In this windless field, survival alone is not easy. You have to fight life and death. If it were other spiritual practices against the sky, it would be impossible." Zou Qing lamented for so many years. While Chen Feng was too strong, he was also surprised by the seemingly weak Jingbo old man's strong explosion.

"Boom~~~"

Seeing Chen Feng and Old Man Jingbo hit a place in the huge sphere-like windless field, the power and power fluctuations of the treasures that burst out actually shattered the barrier of failure. Peng Yong, whose left eye was filled with a rich dark light, seemed quite anxious.

Peng Yong was not sure what kind of mystery contained in the windless field. What he hoped more was that Old Man Jingbo could take Chen Feng down and keep his promise to help him step onto the top of the Lingxu Realm.

However, there is no wind farm at the moment. Old Jingbo, who is fighting with his own strength and the power of treasures, does not have much advantage. Even if he explodes strongly, he does not have the courage to be at the peak of his own state, which shows his grandfather spirit.

"It's better if the barrier to failure is broken. Perhaps if you want to destroy Chen Feng, you can only rely on the oppression of the windless field to achieve your goal." Under the obstruction of Mao San and some members of the Yin organization, Peng Yong had no good idea even if he was anxious.

Although Mao San and several members of the Yin organization are in danger, if the strong men from all forces in Miaoyuanhai are ruthless, they will not be unable to break through and get rid of the involvement of several people.

What Peng Yong and his friends are really hesitating and anxious about is the changes that occur in the windless places.

Without the same old man Jingbo, he could control his position and Chen Feng's strange parasitic talent. Once outsiders enter the force field, they are afraid that they will not have time to compete for anything, and they will be killed by the terrifying pressure of the windless field restrained.

“Long~~~”

The dense compression cracks generated in the windless field are like thunder that can be seen from the naked eye, bombarding Chen Feng and the old man Jingbo, rushing out rows of ripples.

"It seems that it is right to start early. That old man Jingbo obviously does not have complete control of the force field. It depends on who can hold on for longer now. Perhaps for Chen Feng and that old guy, they are not the biggest enemies. These compressed cracks seem to be formed quickly and are not fast, but they are hard to be bombarded by them. I am afraid that only the two of them will know the best." Ming Yue, a plump woman who was observing the situation, couldn't help but feel nervous.

If Chen Feng wins and rises to the Lingxu Realm, he will definitely be unstoppable. If he loses, Mingyue will not even dare to imagine the consequences.

"Kill that monster..."

As Jingbo took the initiative to attack Chen Feng against the cracks in the windless field, Peng Yong clenched his fists and wanted to exert his strength and take him down in one fell swoop.

“It seems like there are two good things.”

Mao San looked at the windless field with a thief-eye look. His attention was not on Chen Feng and old man Jingbo, but on two items that could still be retained under the increasingly terrifying pressure of the force field.

In fact, it is not just Mao San, but even others can realize that items that can remain in the windless farm to this day must be unusual.

Before the windless field changes, many people can see the floating remains. However, most things have long been drowned and have lost their spiritual power, just like a body, barely maintaining their body in the quiet field.

As the windless field flows and presses, it turns into huge spheres, and the wreckages in it are also annihilated, just like the big waves washing sand. What can still be preserved at this time are truly valuable things.

The two items that remained in the windless farm were far away from Chen Feng and Jingbo’s old man. One was a small bottle with antique patterns that could be mastered by the palm, and the other was a small round bell.

"It seems that it's not just the two of them. Look at the wreckage..."

Yasang's expression sterned, and he had already seen a woman's body surging out of thin air due to the increasing pressure of the windless field.

"Can she be called a wreckage? It looks more like a broken doll." Mao Sanyi's small eyes couldn't help but squint even thinner.

At this time, members of the Yin Organization, who were closer to the windless field, could see that the woman's body surging out of the force field had crystal trauma. Even her face was broken, revealing the mechanical material of layers of mysterious ancient texts inside.

"Boom~~~"

Just outside the windless field, when many powerful people were in a state of turmoil, Chen Feng was already blown out again by the old man holding the Zen stick, and his blood armor inside the star diamond silk appeared fine cracks.

"If it weren't for the restriction of the windless field, I would never have suffered such a loss. This old man was quite brave with his Zen stick. He had a strong sense of reducing ten times with one force. Because of the pressure of the force field, the opportunity had already come out. I had to deal with this old guy quickly." Chen Feng, who had been turning it over and couldn't stabilize his body after continuous flow, accelerated his adjustment of his inner breath. His slightly arched body gave people a feeling of becoming more and more gloomy.

"Puff~~~"

Because there was no wind farm crack attacking the body, the old man Jingbo holding the Zen staff was about to step forward, and a rich stream of blood had already flowed out from the wound like a hole in his heart.

"You have to die..."

After the old man Jingbo was staggering, blood clots surged out of his heart, the serious consequences of Chen Feng's previous use of the Nine Nether Sword to penetrate his body were revealed.

The faint windless air was like being pulled by a circular hole that was the size of the old man Jingbo's heart and fist, turning into a rotating crystal cloudy rhyme. It began to pour into the trauma, but it was not his deliberate absorption.

"Old guy. Don't you like to devour spiritual power? I used the cracks generated in your damaged heart vein and planted the seeds of power. You have to suck it enough to see how long your weak feathered monk can withstand it." Chen Feng held his chest and hunched his back, his arms naturally drooped, and he put away the Nine Nether Sword, which vaguely showed provocation to the old man.

"I dare to fight with you head-on, but I never thought of leaving the windless field alive. I will make good use of this power seed in my body." Old man Jingbo said softly and began to deliberately gather the windless energy. The trauma of the heart mouth tugs on the rotation of Xiayun significantly increased.

"I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity."

Chen Feng lowered his head and his chest was covered with a evil smile on his face, and he had already walked towards Old Man Jingbo step by step.

"It is naturally a good thing to have confidence, but in this windless field, your confidence is not enough to survive." After the old man Jingbo absorbed the windless charm, his muscles bulging and tense power became even more powerful, and he seemed to have the awareness of dying and pulling Chen Feng.

"Boom~~~"

As Chen Feng lowered his head and approached the old man with his side eyes. Before he could take action, the old man's front face had already burst into a fist and took his legs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"

With Chen Feng's fierce gaze, the old man had not yet stabilized his body, and the front of his body had been hit continuously, and the force spreading spread in circles.
To be continued...