Xianhong Road

Chapter 561 Rendezvous (third shift)
Just as Yang Fan was refining the Mohuang Sword and the Skeleton Blood Book, an uninvited visitor came to the Iron Volcano.

A young man with an extremely ugly face, unscrupulous, broke into the iron volcano, almost no one could stop him.

"I'm here to find Yang Fan."

Hu Fei clasped his arms around his chest, and looked at the three high-level Nascent Souls in front of him with an old-fashioned look.

Feng Xi, the blood-robed old man, and the blue-robed Taoist priest, the three high-ranking Nascent Souls, looked at each other.

The young man in front of him was so abnormally powerful that it made their hearts tremble, but he just didn't know how to restrain and control his breath, and acted perversely.

The native cultivators on the Iron Volcano were too frightened to come out, so they invited the three Nascent Soul experts to come forward.

"May I ask your honorable name, where do you come from?"

Feng Xi and the other three were very afraid of this ugly boy in front of them, and suspected that he might be a barbarian monk.

Because of Hu Fei's ugly face and strange aura, they had such thoughts.

"Hu Fei, from Xiancheng."

Hu Fei replied with some impatience in his tone.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Hu from Immortal City." The blood-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The other two were also relieved, and even heard of Hu Fei's name.

Rumor has it that Hu Fei is an existence in Yuyang Kingdom second only to Yang Fan in strength, and his strength is so powerful that many of the Nascent Soul's peers are very afraid of him.

As for Immortal City, it has long been a symbol of Yuyang Kingdom, so they naturally know it.

"Do you know where Boss Yang is?"

Hu Fei curled his lips and groaned, intending to fight if there was any disagreement.

Seeing him like this, Feng Xi and the other three felt very troublesome.

Lan Pao sighed, "Young Daoist Yang is currently refining Lingbao in seclusion. I'm afraid I can't come out at this stage."

"Why don't fellow daoist Hu wait here for a few months? If fellow daoist Yang is out of customs, he will definitely see you."

Feng Xi said politely.

"This..." Hu Fei rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "No."

No!

The three Nascent Souls couldn't help but smile wryly, they had never met such unreasonable ones before.

"Then dare to ask you, what advice do you have? Could it be that you want to be strong?"

The blood-robed old man was a little sullen.

The three of them are all veteran Nascent Soul powerhouses in Beiqin, when will it be the turn of a junior to bully them.

Although the ugly young man in front of him is a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but judging by the uncontrollable aura on his body, it is obvious that he has just been promoted not long ago.

The three of them sit in charge of this iron volcano, and it's not their turn to be arrogant.

"Hey, I just want to be strong."

Hu Fei finally showed his fox tail, rubbed his hands, and said excitedly: "I just got out of customs, my bones are so itchy, I want to compete with someone."

The three Nascent Soul powerhouses were angry and funny.

If the emotional partner finds fault, they just want to fight.

I had heard that Hu Fei was a fighting maniac earlier, but seeing him today, it was as expected.

"Okay, since Fellow Daoist Hu has such a good mood, let Lan accompany you through a few tricks."

The blue-robed Taoist priest of Sanqing Sect smiled slightly.

"No." Hu Fei shook his head: "You are too weak by yourself."

what! !

The blue-robed Taoist priest's face suddenly turned ugly.

After all, he is also a veteran Nascent Soul strongman, and he was so despised by a younger generation, and his anger suddenly ignited.

"Then what do you want?"

"The three of you... go together."

Hu Fei raised his head, stretched out a finger, hooked it, and said triumphantly.

The three Nascent Soul powerhouses almost fainted from anger.

"Hmph, you beat me first, then I'll talk."

The blue-robed Taoist priest made up his mind to give the other party a good look.

"Okay." Hu Fei reluctantly said, "Let you see how powerful Grandpa Hu is."

"Savage and vulgar child, let's fight over there."

The blue-robed Taoist suppressed his anger.

shhhhh! !
The two flew over a certain lake twenty miles away near the iron volcano.

"Let's go." Hu Fei said, "Chila", and the figure disappeared.

The blue-robed Taoist priest only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a fist hit him.

He was so frightened that the pores all over his body stood up, and he dodged the fist by a tiny margin. Just as the defensive shield on his body condensed, it was scratched by the frictional arc.

bang bang bang...

In the sky, there were figures shaking, and the two were wrestling together.

After a few rounds, only screams were heard, and the scorched body of the blue-robed Taoist priest fell into the lake.

what! !

Feng Xi and the blood-robed Taoist priest were taken aback, they looked at each other with a hint of horror in their eyes.

"Let me do it, Randao was negligent just now."

The blood-robed old man's eyes were fixed, he rushed forward, activated the defensive magic weapon in advance, sacrificed the magic weapon, and launched an attack.

Hu Fei laughed, and still didn't use the magic weapon, just rushed forward and hit him.

bang bang bang bang bang...

In less than a moment, the blood-robed old man fell into a disadvantage, and was beaten so helplessly.

After half a cup of tea, there was another scream, and the blood-robed old man was thrown into the lake by Hu Fei's punch.

Strangely, the position where he fell into the lake was almost the same as that of the blue-robed Taoist priest.

As soon as the blood-robed old man fell into the lake, he saw the blue-robed Taoist priest appearing. The two looked at each other and became very angry.

"Go together!!"

The two exchanged a look, then rushed forward, one in front and one in back, and launched a fierce attack on Hu Fei.

After fighting for another half an hour, only two "bang bang" sounds were heard, and two figures fell from the sky.

"Hahaha...it's too weak, let's go with the three of them."

Hu Fei raised his head and laughed, triumphantly.

"Feng Daoist, this kid is too rampant, let's go together."

The blood-robed old man suggested.

Feng Xixiu frowned lightly, shaking her head slightly.

"Hey, if you don't fight, you have to fight."

Hu Fei turned into an afterimage and attacked Feng Xi.

Feng Xi touched her jade hand, and a three-color glow shot out, knocking it back.

"Hey, there are two or three strokes, which are different from their exercises."

Hu Fei became even more interested, no matter if you are a man or a woman, as long as you are strong, you will fight without hesitation.

The blood-robed old man and the blue-robed Taoist priest looked at each other and immediately joined the camp.

Soon, the three high-ranking Nascent Souls fought with Hu Fei.

Feng Xi's strength is not bad, and together with the other two, they formed a certain degree of suppression on Hu Fei at the beginning.

But with the passage of time, Hu Fei's use of power became stronger and stronger, gradually turning the situation around.

What's even more frightening is that from the beginning to the end of the battle, Hu Fei never used a magic weapon.

In his words, the most primitive power is the most powerful.

In this way, he improved his strength in battle, although it was extremely thrilling, the effect was very good.

The higher the level of the three Nascent Souls, the more frightening they become.

That day, the four of them were all tired and went back to rest.

Then the next day, Yang Fan started clamoring again, and the three high-level Nascent Souls had to fight.

As a result, on the second day, Hu Fei fought three with one, and gradually gained the advantage, which made it hard for Feng Xi and the three of them.

On the third day, the three of Feng Xi were completely at a disadvantage.

Half a month later, the three were beaten so helplessly.

Finally on this day, Hu Fei beat all three of them into the lake with his bare hands.

"Hahaha...it was so cool."

Hu Fei danced and danced.

The three high-level Nascent Souls looked at each other, dumbfounded, but even more helpless.

"This son doesn't use any magic weapon, so he beat us like this. If he really uses magic weapon..."

The blue-robed Taoist priest felt terrified.

"Hmph, if I used the magic weapon, the three of you would have become meatloaf long ago."

Hu Fei's ears are very sharp, and he heard the conversation between the three.

"Your Excellency is so powerful, why don't you go to the battlefield to fight barbarian monks?"

Elder Feng Xi's bright eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

"Hit a barbarian monk? Hahaha, good attention."

Hu Fei was full of fighting spirit and excited.

The three Nascent Soul powerhouses were delighted when they heard this.

It is definitely a nightmare for barbarian monks to have this son participating in the battle.

"But... I have to go with Boss Yang."

Hu Fei suddenly thought of something and added another sentence.

"Boss Yang?" The three high-ranking Nascent Souls were slightly taken aback, and immediately understood.

Hu Fei's relationship is entirely based on Yang Fan's leadership.

As the saying goes, one thing falls one thing, Hu Feitian is not afraid of the earth, he is arrogant and unreasonable, but only Yang Fan has great prestige in his heart.

After that, Hu Fei became acquainted with the three Nascent Soul powerhouses, and their relationship gradually became better.

The only thing that bothered the three Nascent Souls was that Hu Fei would compete with them every once in a while.

For them, this is simply torment.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan...why don't you leave the customs yet?"

The three Nascent Souls groaned secretly in their hearts, they really had no choice but to take Hu Fei, so they interrogated Yang Fan to get out of the customs, so as to escape from this nightmare torture.

Finally, on this day, a divine sense swept across the iron volcano.

"Hehe...you are finally here."

Yang Fan's chuckle sounded in Iron Volcano.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan's figure flickering with yellow crystal light flew out from the ground.

When blending into the depths of the earth, it is difficult to find the spiritual consciousness of the rest of the monks.

Moreover, when the divine consciousness encounters soil rocks, it will be greatly hindered.

For ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, their consciousness can scan a range of eighty to one hundred miles.

But when scanning the space under the ground, it can only extend for four or five miles at most.

"Haha! Boss Yang, you finally came out. I've been waiting for you for many days. These three people really don't need to be beaten."

Hu Fei flew over, a little excited.

Afterwards, the three Nascent Souls who flew over couldn't help smiling wryly when they heard this.

Emotional Hu Feizhen regards them as sparring partners.

Yang Fan stared at Hu Fei and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few months. After devouring a Nascent Soul, you are promoted to the mid-stage Nascent Soul. It's really enviable."

Devouring Nascent Soul?

The three Nascent Souls were shocked when they heard this, and then became numb.

These days, Hu Fei is no different from a freak in their eyes.

In fact, Hu Fei was able to advance to the mid-stage Nascent Soul because his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage and was approaching the mid-stage stage.

Otherwise, even if he is allowed to devour a few Nascent Souls, it is impossible to advance to the mid-stage realm in just a few months.

Hu Fei smiled, rubbed his hands together, and couldn't help but said, "Boss Yang, let's go and beat the barbarian monk."

"Let's go right away." Yang Fan nodded, and then sent a voice transmission with his spiritual sense to bid farewell to Ling Tie of Tiehuo and Meng Po and other master craftsmen.

The entire Iron Volcano and the seven master craftsmen watched them leave with complicated expressions.

Ling Tie looked at the three black spots that disappeared far away, his eyes were moist, as if he was entrusted with other feelings, he said to himself: "Master, the masterpiece you completed back then, with the continuation of your disciples, created the history of Yuyang. The most legendary masterpiece in the world. You are always in the sky, have you seen it?"

(At the third shift, there was a gap of 50 votes, and it was overtaken by an hour, and now it is overtaken by nearly 40 votes. However, the fast food has done its best, and everyone has worked hard, so there is no regret. The book is still very long, and the road is long. We Accumulate strength silently, fight for a long time, and become stronger from the battle.

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(End of this chapter)