When the fourth child heard Zhao Feng's words, he was also furious, and after the boss spoke, he couldn't wait to rush towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng watched the man rush over, but his face was disdainful, just you, still want to kill us? The master can easily kill you. At the beginning, Zhao Feng didn't think about what they could do to him, because, Zhao Feng carried his beliefs, and he believed that his master was the strongest!

In a moment, the fourth elder rushed to Zhao Feng's face, activated the true qi in his body, and directly slapped it towards Zhao Feng's chest.

Zhao Feng stood in place without dodging, his face must have not changed, although the middle-aged man's punch was enough to seriously injure him, but he still looked at the middle-aged man without blinking, because, he knew that the master on his back was already unhappy.

Sure enough, before the middle-aged man could attack Zhao Feng's body, a strange purple flame appeared on his body, and the purple flame instantly burned him, and the middle-aged man didn't have time to let out a scream, so he completely dissipated between this world.

The sudden terrifying scene stunned the remaining four big men, and the big man who spoke first flashed a look of disbelief in his eyes, and shouted frantically: "This is impossible? How can there be a strong man at the level of a great war division among you?" The four big men all looked at these two young teenagers in disbelief, they really couldn't believe that there would be a strong man at the level of a great war division between these two people, oh my God, how unlucky they should be, just rob two people, they can meet a strong man at the level of a great war division!

In this True Qi Continent, in the extreme east where Li Xuan is located, if a monk wants to release his True Qi, he must at least be a Great War Division-level monk, and the gap between the Great War Master Monk and the four of them is like a chasm, huge, insurmountable, and if the Great War Master wants to kill the four of them ordinary monks at the level of a warrior, it is like pinching an ant to death, it's so simple!

A middle-aged man behind the big man trembled slightly, and said with a stammer: "Big. . . Big.. Big brother, you, aren't you joking, among the two of them, is there really a strong man in the big division? So, what should we do?"

The big man didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's words, knelt directly on his feet, kept kowtowing, and cried: "Two adults, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended you, please raise your noble hand and spare us, we will never do these things again next time." ”

The three people in the back saw their boss's movements, and they also hurriedly knelt down, and the four of them cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

Li Xuan looked coldly at the four people who were crying bitterly, and said coldly: "I don't know it's wrong now? It's too late!"

After that, a strange purple light flashed in the dark eyes, and then the strange eyes flashed, and the four middle-aged men all spontaneously combusted, and they were burned by the purple flames.

Zhao Feng looked at the pile of black ash in front of him in shock, he really couldn't imagine what the purple flame of the master was, which could easily incinerate people, and people couldn't even scream. Slightly stood still, and stayed there,

Li Xuan's eyes looked coldly at the ground in front of him that had been burned into ashes by Purple Flame, and said softly: "Feng'er, this is the law of this world, if you are strong, you will live a wonderful life, and if you are weak, it is a sin! Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng also nodded heavily, he was already completely aware of the consequences of not having strength, and replied: "Well, master, the disciple understands, you want the disciple not to have a soft-hearted mentality, because, the weak are not qualified to be soft-hearted, and the strong will not be soft-hearted, right?"

"Well," seeing that Zhao Feng's comprehension was so high, Li Xuan also paused and said, "Okay, let's go." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes on Zhao Feng's back and recovered.

Zhao Feng's immature face, under Li Xuan's training, has slowly begun to march towards a qualified monk, maybe, in the future, a cold-blooded and ruthless mad demon will resound in all directions under Li Xuan's teaching!

In the early morning, a thin single mist shrouded the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which did not disperse for a long time, and the breeze blew and suddenly sounded a loud sound.

In a hidden cave on the outskirts of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Zhao Fengzheng was walking tightly with his feet, and weight-bearing devices were hung on his feet and arms.

These are all weight-bearing devices made by Li Xuan, and they are not heavy, each piece is only twenty-five catties, which adds up to just one hundred catties, but... Zhao Feng has just been at the level of a warrior, and his physical strength is only a little more than a hundred catties, and it is already very remarkable that he can hold on for so long.

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, the sweat on his forehead kept coming out, staining his body with sweat, and the robe on his upper body had already been thrown aside, just wearing a pair of shorts.

Li Xuan, who was sitting there not far from Zhao Feng, slowly stopped recovering, exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Feng who was still insisting on exercising, and smiled slightly, although Zhao Feng's original talent was not good, but with the help of the Reshaping Dan, he was already different from ordinary people, but, most importantly, his unremitting mentality, when others were cultivating, he was still cultivating, and when others were resting, he was still cultivating, why is a genius so much more powerful than ordinary people? It's not just because of talent, but more importantly, he's working harder than you.

Pressure is not caused by someone working harder than you, but someone who is several times better than you is still working hard!

That's why Li Xuan was very satisfied with this apprentice and praised him for his diligence, but what Li Xuan didn't know was that he himself had become accustomed to cultivation, but in Zhao Feng's eyes, he couldn't catch up with him countless times harder, Zhao Feng had silently regarded his master, Li Xuan, as the goal of his lifelong pursuit, and hoped that one day, he could proudly say in front of his master, I can become your pride!

Finally, Zhao Feng's arms that were trying to maintain balance couldn't hold it up, and then his feet kept shaking, and after a while, his body seemed to be out of strength, and he fell to the ground softly, lying flat on the cold ground, he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and his sweaty chest continued to rise and fall with the big panting,

Zhao Feng, whose hands and feet were already sore and numb, was so sore that he didn't even bother to move a finger!

Seeing Zhao Feng lying on the ground panting like a puddle of soft mud, Li Xuan slowly smiled and shook his head, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Get up! At this time, the effect of cultivation is better than usual, didn't I already tell you?"

"Ahh

As for the weights on the body? Li Xuan said that you can only untie it when you take a bath, otherwise, you usually have to wear it on your body.

Seeing Zhao Feng's obedient appearance, Li Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes stayed on the simple weight-bearing device on Zhao Feng's body for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that when the time comes, a batch of load-bearing equipment will be customized, prepare a set for Feng'er, and then prepare a set for yourself, so that you can wear it on your body at all times and exercise, which is not bad." ”

Glancing at Zhao Feng, who was recovering his true qi, Li Xuan also began to repair the injuries in his body, and now Zhao Feng has to improve in many ways. As for the demon sword madman, Li Xuan planned to give it to Zhao Feng at the right opportunity, but now he can't control it.

After more than an hour of difficult cultivation, the dantian in Zhao Feng's body, which had been depleted, was once again overflowed with true qi, and with the crazy absorption of true qi, it broke through to the level of the second rank of the fighter, and at this time, the true qi on the dantian was also more condensed, Zhao Feng felt it slightly, and the true qi on his body was at least twice as powerful as before.

Slowly opened his eyes, the sour feeling in his whole body was also diluted by the joy of the upgrade, twisted his slightly sore neck, and the bones collided together in twisting, making a crackling sound, which made Zhao Feng exhale comfortably, and looked at Li Xuan with an excited face, Zhao Feng, who was about to tell this information to his master, suddenly saw that the master had opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Promoted, then go on!" Opening his dark eyes slightly, looking at Zhao Feng, who was extremely excited, Li Xuan smiled slightly.

"Eh, oh, master!" shook his head with a wry smile, after these days of contact, Zhao Feng also understood that Li Xuan was a person who didn't like to talk much, so he didn't say anything, just exhaled a little again, took a horse step again, and began to squeeze the strength of his body, and insisted on exercising, just as the master said, the weak have no ability to ask for anything, they can only accept the requirements of the strong!

Zhao Feng, who has just been upgraded, does not have such a big burden on the weight on his body, although his forehead is still cold sweat, but compared to before, it has made a lot of progress!