Deliveryman of the Heaven

The corner of Weiqing's mouth curled into a sneer, his body suddenly floated like a ghost, in the blink of an eye he had already arrived behind Jiang Shan, the fist that had been accumulating power for a long time fiercely struck Jiang Shan's back!    

"Pu ci!"    

Jiang Shan smashed into the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood!    

As expected of a monk, when Jiang Shan landed on the ground, he immediately rolled over and tried to stand up! But he felt a knife-like wind blowing towards his face, a fist quickly grew in his pupils and fiercely smashed into Jiang Shan's face, this time Jiang Shan even had the chance to scream, as his head fell to the ground.    

Weiqing clapped his hands and chuckled: "It's really nothing much!"    

Seeing that Weiqing had easily taken care of Jiang Shan, Du Feng laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Wei, as expected of someone who has cheated!"    

"To be able to cultivate such a movement technique at such a young age, he's truly amazing." The entire process, Jiang Feng saw it all. What shocked him was that even with his eyesight, he was unable to see Weiqing's movement technique, and as a result, it was not too embarrassing for Jiang Shan to lose to Weiqing!    

Pow!    

A gust of wind blew past Jiang Feng!    

A red handprint appeared on his face, and when he managed to react, he saw that Weiqing had floated from his back to stand behind him, smiling at him!    

How did he do it?    

If you wanted to ambush a monk in the intermediate stage, it would not be that easy, unless your attack speed was faster than his six senses. The reason why Weiqing was laughing, was because it was his first time trying to teleport using the Profound Rippling Steps, and actually succeeded. It was so fast that Jiang Feng didn't even have the ability to react!    

Weiqing smiled and said: "Are you satisfied with this slap?"    

Du Feng nodded his head and rubbed his eyes. Just now, he had felt a beam of light fly past him and then, he had been slapped in his face. At this moment, Du Feng finally understood why the Taoists looked down on others. These people's abilities had long surpassed the understanding of ordinary people.    

"It's not fun yet." Du Feng laughed loudly.    

Weiqing did not mind, and laughed: "Then, another slap!"    

Jiang Feng could not help but extend his hand to touch the burning palm imprint on his face, his gaze instantly became sharp and fierce, and shouted: "Weiqing, don't be too arrogant!" Being slapped by Weiqing so suddenly, that he was caught off guard, was already a great humiliation to Jiang Feng, but now, Weiqing was still thinking of slapping him a second time!    

Wasn't this kid too arrogant?    

Rumble …    

Seeing the force field on Jiang Feng constantly rising, Weiqing immediately lifted the Flying Sword up into the air!    

If they had fought properly, Weiqing, a mere Foundation Establishment stage rookie, would not even have the chance to defeat Jiang Feng, a Fusion Period expert. Therefore, Weiqing planned to use the Flying Sword!    

Jiang Feng laughed coldly: "You are only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment, yet you want to play with Flying Sword. You are seeking your own destruction!"    

Weiqing mocked, "Try it?"    

Jiang Feng waved his right hand, and an exquisite white sword flew out from his sleeves and circled around him. Strands of light followed the speed of the Flying Sword and poured out of him, shouting: "Since you want to play with the Flying Sword, then this old man will grant your wish!" As he said that, he did not even need to use his hands. The white sword tore through the air and flew towards him amidst the battle cry!    

The refining of Destiny Weapon could, of course, strengthen the power of a monk!    

However, from the《 Cultivation Manual》, one would have to at least cultivate their Destiny Weapon after having enough intent at the peak of the Awakening Realm.    

The Destiny Weapon was like a bullet, only with sufficient shooting power would it be able to harm people, and the mental strength of a monk was its shooting power. Without a strong mental base, not only would the Destiny Weapon be limited in power, the Destiny Weapon would also easily be fatally damaged, devouring the monk instantly, making him an idiot!    

So in Jiang Feng's opinion, Weiqing trying to cultivate the Destiny Weapon right after entering the construction was courting death!    

"Go!" Seeing Jiang Feng's white sword flying over, Weiqing spat out a word, the smile on his face made Jiang Feng feel that something was wrong, he immediately controlled the Flying Sword to fly towards the sky, with a thought from Weiqing, the Flying Sword soared into the sky and chased after the white sword!    

If the other Taoists saw this, their jaws would have dropped!    

How could a middle stage Fusion Stage expert like the Destiny Weapon not dare to fight a Foundation Establishment Stage expert and flee?    

Although Du Feng was not a monk, he was still able to see through some things. He laughed out loud and said, "Damn, I thought you old fogey would be awesome, you can't even beat a junior, you are truly disgraced! Mr. Wei, if you can slap this old fogey again, I'll give you one hundred million! "    

Jiang Feng was not an idiot. The reason why he ran was because of the smile on the corner of Weiqing's mouth!    

No matter how much he despised Weiqing, Jiang Feng could not deny one thing, and that was that Yi Zhongtian returned empty-handed in Weiqing's hands!    

Although according to Yi Family, there were outsiders who were helping Weiqing, Jiang Feng thought that Weiqing must be one of the contributions. Logically speaking, if he, an expert in Fusion Period, were to take out a Flying Sword, he, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, would dare to take it out. Furthermore, he had a smile of anticipation on his face, either because Weiqing was scheming or because Weiqing was an idiot!    

It was very obvious that Weiqing was not an idiot, so Jiang Feng felt that it was better to be careful.    

To think that Du Feng, a mere mortal, was still ridiculing him. This caused Jiang Feng's killing intent to rise, with his explosive shout, the white sword released strands of white light that rushed towards Du Feng, scaring Du Feng to the point that he turned pale and immediately ran towards Weiqing.    

With how fast the white sword was, how could Du Feng escape?    

Just as the white sword was about to pierce through Du Feng's back, a hissing sound came out, the Half-flying Sword suddenly stopped, and fiercely clashed against the white sword. At this point, Jiang Feng was also not willing to be outdone, the white sword went against the heavens, and clashed against the white sword!    

The resplendent sparks were as beautiful as beautiful fireworks. It was so dazzling that it was difficult to look straight at!    

A blood-curdling screech resounded!    

Jiang Feng held his head and roared in pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and even his eyes were red!    

The white sword clattered to the ground and actually broke into two pieces. Weiqing's Half-flying Sword, on the other hand, was still hovering in midair, looking at the loser on the ground like a proud king!    

Indeed, in terms of willpower, Weiqing couldn't compare to Jiang Feng. However, the Half-flying Sword in Weiqing's hands was a Human Ranked Flying Sword, and from the degree of it absorbing blood essence crazily, the Flying Sword was definitely not an ordinary Human Ranked Flying Sword. As for the quality of Jiang Feng's white sword, it was not important at all, because the Jiang Clan would never possess a weapon that surpassed the Human Ranked!    

No matter how much strength one had, if the egg touched a rock, the result would only be a complete loss!    

Weiqing seemed to have gone mad as he hugged his head and continuously swung it around. Weiqing rushed over quickly and ruthlessly slammed his palm on Jiang Feng's face, causing him to faint and stop struggling. Weiqing coldly swept a glance at the dumbstruck Jiang Shan by the side, and said with a cold smile: "You guys still aren't leaving? Could it be that you want me to invite you out? "    

Only then did Jiang Shan come back to his senses, and looked at Weiqing with an extremely terrified gaze!