Chapter 227

After saying that, the skinny old man slapped Lu Feng.

Suddenly, a white palm print of magic power, only a hundred feet in size, flew towards Lu Feng.

Although the palm print was not large, Lu Feng could feel its extremely powerful power.

It was several times stronger than the attack of the Great Perfection of the Hedao Realm.

However, Lu Feng was no longer in the Hedao Realm, but in the Crossing Tribulation Realm.

When the skinny old man appeared, Lu Feng sensed that the opponent's vitality was not much left.

In less than a hundred years, this skinny old man would die.

But Lu Feng could still feel the former strength of this man from the old man's body.

He was definitely a strong man at the peak of the Crossing Tribulation Realm!

Now his life span has come to an end, and he is barely using his cultivation to prolong his life.

Seeing the white palm print flying, Lu Feng raised his hand and punched out.

The next moment, the golden giant fist and the white palm print collided instantly.

With a loud bang, the skinny old man was knocked back a distance on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the skinny old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Feng.

"Boy, why is your strength so... unreasonable?"

The skinny old man used the strength of the third level of the Tribulation Realm in the previous attack.

Logically, with Lu Feng's strength of the first level of the Tribulation Realm, he should be the one who was knocked back.

But the fact is that the skinny old man was knocked back.

Lu Feng smiled faintly: "Senior, if you only have this much strength, I still advise you to hand over my third brother as soon as possible."

"Humph, how many years have passed, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this, in this case, let you see what real strength is!"

The skinny old man snorted coldly, and then pointed at Lu Feng.

I saw a white mana giant finger of thousands of feet shot towards Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's expression changed slightly. The power of this giant finger of mana was twice as strong as the previous palm print.

In order to perfectly block this finger, he could only use the Blood Soul Sword.

So Lu Feng raised his hand and waved it, and the Blood Soul Sword slashed towards the giant finger with a swoosh.

The next moment, the sword and finger collided, and a loud noise broke out again.

However, this time with the help of the Blood Soul Sword, Lu Feng's attack was unstoppable.

After the explosion, the Blood Soul Sword instantly shattered the giant finger of mana, and then slashed at the skinny old man.

The skinny old man did not panic at all, but showed disdain on his face.

"Humph, you want to suppress me with a fairy weapon, dream on."

As he said that, the skinny old man spit out a black bead from his mouth, and then directly hit the Blood Soul Sword.

"Ding!~"

The black bead knocked the Blood Soul Sword away, and then flew to the side of the old man.

Lu Feng frowned slightly. This black bead was obviously not an ordinary item, but it was not quite the same as an immortal weapon.

At this time, the Blood Soul Sword that was knocked away flew to Lu Feng's side and spoke.

"Lu boy, that black bead is a semi-finished immortal weapon. If I guess correctly, this bead should be an accessory of this immortal tower."

As a master of refining, Lu Feng immediately understood what the old man said.

Although the black bead is not a real immortal weapon, the material is the same as that of an immortal weapon.

That's why it can knock the Blood Soul Sword away.

"Lu boy, find a way to get that bead. If I can fuse and swallow this thing, it will be of great benefit."

Lu Feng nodded, "Okay, I'll try my best to take the bead."

Since it is the material of an immortal weapon, it is naturally very suitable to feed it to the Blood Soul Sword.

However, it is still difficult to take this thing from the skinny old man.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng immediately put his hands together, and a terrifying wave of mana spread out from his body.

As he continued to gather mana, the secret realm began to shake.

Space cracks appeared in some unstable border areas.

It was obvious that this space could not bear Lu Feng's mana.

Seeing this, the skinny old man shouted: "Boy, do you want to die with me? Even if you kill me, this secret space will be completely annihilated, and your third brother Lu Shan will disappear with it!"

Hearing the warning of the skinny old man, Lu Feng just smiled coldly.

"Haha, senior, don't destroy my fighting spirit. Today you and I must decide the winner!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Blood Soul Sword flew into Lu Feng's hand with a choke.

Then the huge mana in his body began to pour into the Blood Soul Sword crazily.

A moment later, layers of mana fluctuations appeared outside the sword body of the Blood Soul Sword.

At this moment, the Blood Soul Sword was trying its best to suppress this terrifying magic power, and the space where the sword was located began to distort.

It seemed that as long as the Blood Soul Sword slashed out, it would cut the entire world in half.

The skinny old man's face became more and more gloomy.

Just as Lu Feng was about to draw his sword, the skinny old man suddenly raised his handinterrupted.

"Stop! Boy, you win!"

Seeing the skinny old man admit defeat, Lu Feng slowly retracted the Blood Soul Sword.

"Haha, senior, you're grateful! In that case, please hand over my third brother."

The skinny old man showed a very reluctant look, but in the end he waved his hand to teleport Lu Shan who was practicing.

After Lu Shan came over, he immediately found Lu Feng.

So he said excitedly: "Second brother, you came to save me!"

Looking at the intact Lu Shan, Lu Feng finally put down the stone in his heart.

In addition, Lu Shan's cultivation level has broken through to the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm at this time.

It seems that this skinny old man is really attentive to Lu Shan's training.

When Lu Shan was captured, he was only at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he broke through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm in less than ten years.

Lu Feng nodded to Lu Shan, then raised his hand and waved to bring the other party in front of him.

"Third brother, second brother will take you home!"

Lu Feng's words made Lu Shan feel like crying, but he held back in the end.

So he nodded heavily to Lu Feng and said, "Yes! Let's go home!"

After that, Lu Shan suddenly knelt down in front of the skinny old man behind him.

"Senior, I..."

Before Lu Shan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the skinny old man.

"Okay, I know what you want to say. It seems that there is no master-disciple relationship between you and me. In this case, let's forget about what happened here."

"I..."

For a moment, Lu Shan didn't know what to say.

But there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

The skinny old man pursed his lips, "Remember not to believe the immortals in the upper realm after you go out, even if they say any word, don't believe it!"

After the words fell, the skinny old man waved his hand, and the huge fairy tower in front of him shrank instantly.

Then it flew into Lu Shan's body with a whoosh.

"Go away, don't come back!"

After saying that, the figure of the skinny old man slowly disappeared in front of the two.

Then the secret realm began to shake violently, and it was obvious that it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Lu Feng said, "Third brother, we should go."

"Okay, got it, second brother!"

As Lu Shan said this, he kowtowed three times in the direction where the skinny old man disappeared.

Then the two turned into streams of light and left the secret realm.