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“So that’s what it looks like!”

Ling Feng looked at the people in the battle circle and couldn't help but smile. He felt that this scene was a bit interesting.

Since everyone wants to pick up the slack, there must be a conflict.

"Damn fat man, are you going to get out or not?"

The young man in black robe holding a long sword said to the fat man with an indifferent expression.

"Get out of here, sister!"

The fat man roared angrily at the young man in black robe, and then a powerful momentum burst out from his body, and then his soul came out from his body.

This fat man's soul has seven phantoms.

He turned out to be a powerful person at the seventh level of soul.

"The seventh level of the soul?"

Those who were in the battle circle, after seeing the fat man's cultivation level and the terrifying aura he exuded, their faces changed slightly and they immediately withdrew from the battle circle.

Soon, there were more than twenty people in the fighting circle before, but now only the fat man and the young man in black robe were left.

"boom!"

The young man in black robe also released his soul.

After the soul was released, a powerful momentum spread out from the young man in black.

Behind the soul of this young man in black robes, there is a sixth level of phantom. He actually has the sixth level of cultivation of the soul.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

A hammer appeared in the fat man's hand and he immediately rushed towards the young man in black robe.

"kill!"

The young man in black robe roared angrily and charged towards the fat man with his long sword.

Both of them were very fast and collided instantly.

"boom……"

A powerful aura surged in the battle circle. Even Ling Feng and others standing outside the battle circle could feel the strong aura.

"It seems that this battle circle should have isolated most of the breath. Otherwise, the aftermath of the battle between these two people would definitely not be so weak!"

Watching the fight between the fat man and the young man in black robe, Ling Feng thought secretly in his heart.

In less than ten breaths, the battle has come to an end.

The person who finally won the battle was the young man in the black shirt.

This made Ling Feng feel a little surprised. After all, the cultivation level of this young man in black robe was one level lower than that of the fat man.

"I didn't expect this young man in black to be so powerful!"

Ling Feng looked at the young man in black and couldn't help but admired.

"That young man in black is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect! The disciples of the Tianjian Sect are famous for their powerful attacks!"

Zhen Xu looked at the young man in black and said calmly.

Although Zhen Xu's cultivation level is at the eighth level of Yuan Shen, he may not be able to defeat the disciple of the Tianjian Sect in front of him, because he is a pattern solver and his combat power is not strong at all.

When encountering disciples from the Tianjian Sect who value combat prowess, it is normal for Zhen Xu to be unable to defeat these people.

"Let's go, let's find a battle circle to play in too!"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said to Zhan Xu, he couldn't wait any longer now.

"good!"

Zhen Xu nodded, and then continued walking towards the depths of the Gobi Desert with Ling Feng.

As they went deeper into the Gobi, they found that there were more people in the depths next door.

Those battle circles were surrounded by people.

"These battle circles are all occupied, how can we find them?"

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find an empty battle circle. Ling Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart.

In many battle circles, although there is no fighting, there are people practicing in them.

These people who practice in the battle circle are all those who have succeeded in the challenge. They seize the time to practice in the battle circle before the next challenge comes.

There is so much spiritual power in the battle circle that one hour of training inside is equivalent to one month of training outside.

"Let's keep walking, but the closer we get to the depths, the stronger the fighting spirits in the battle circle will be!"

There was also a look of helplessness on Zhen Xu's face.

"How about we also grab a battle circle?"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said to Zhen Xu.

"Okay! But the battle circle is risky. Fighting in the battle circle may cost your life! It's better for us to keep a low profile!"

Zhen Xu frowned and said to Ling Feng.

"All right!"

Ling Feng felt helpless and had no choice but to continue walking deeper into the Gobi with Zhen Xu.

Three hours later, they were already dozens of miles deep into the desert.

But there are many people around the battle circle here.

"There is nothing we can do. We can't go on. If we continue on, we probably won't be able to find the battle circle!"

Zhen Xu stopped, frowned and said to Ling Feng.

"Then what do we do?"

Ling Feng asked Zhen Xu.

"Only the second method can be used!"

Zhen Xu gritted her teeth and said.

"What can I do?"

Ling Feng didn't know much about the situation on Jiugong Island, and he didn't even know what the second method Zhen Xu said was.

"Send your soul outside, release your strongest attack, and then use it to attract those war spirits to come forward and challenge you!"

Zhen Xu spoke to Ling Feng calmly:

"However, this method is risky. The war spirit you summoned may be snatched away by others. However, those who want to snatch your war spirit can only have a cultivation level two realms higher than yours at most!"

"If there is another way, you should have told me earlier!"

Ling Feng couldn't help scolding Zhen Xu: "Tell me, what should we do?"

"It's very simple, just issue your strongest blow against the void. Those war spirits hiding in the void, after sensing your strength, will come out to challenge you if they are interested in you!"

Zhen Xu looked at Ling Feng, frowned and said, "But this method is really risky!"

"Go away, I'm not afraid. If anyone dares to come and steal my fighting spirit, I'll kill him!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, then reached out and touched his waist, and a blue long sword appeared.

This blue long sword is the magic weapon he obtained in the shadow stone space. It is a fifth-grade long sword.

With the long sword in hand, Ling Feng released his soul, and he controlled the height of his ghost shadow to reach fifty meters.

Because the height of his eyes reaches ten inches, he is a heaven-defying spirit.

If he doesn't suppress it, after his soul is released, the height can reach 100 meters.

The Yuanshen with a height of 100 meters is enough to shock the world no matter where it is.

"boom……"

A powerful momentum burst out, kicking up the surrounding dust and attracting the attention of many practitioners.

"The fourth level of Yuan Shen?"

Zhen Xu looked at Ling Feng and his eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that Ling Feng's cultivation would reach at least the sixth level of Yuan Shen or above, but the cultivation that Ling Feng showed now seemed a bit low to him.

"Fuck, a rookie at the fourth level of soul actually dares to come here?"

"Where did this fool come from?"

"Don't he know that the weakest fighting spirits in this area are all fighting spirits at the sixth level of the soul?"

The people around looked at Ling Feng and couldn't help but cursed.

Lingfeng ignored the people around him and then started using Qingyun Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!