Venerable Martial Emperor

A large number of bruises had appeared on Xu Feng's back because of the trampling force of six Xuan Hao. However, these attacks were nothing to him. The thing that was troubling his mind was Xuan Hao's strange attack method.    

This time, Xuan Hao had only used the Demon Essence Strength to create five Divine Clone. If the five Divine Clone attacks were replaced by the Demon Essence Strength, Xu Feng would probably be a pile of meat paste by now.    

Xuan Hao's power had once again exceeded Xu Feng's imagination. Initially, Xu Feng thought that he would have the strength to fight Xuan Hao after reaching the Small Perfection of Martial Essence Stage, but now that they had exchanged blows, he finally knew how powerful Xuan Hao was.    

If it was the first time he faced Xuan Hao, Xuan Hao would have used his absolute strength to suppress Xu Feng. This time, Xuan Hao put more strength into his technique. Xuan Hao's combat technique was something that even Xu Feng had witnessed. One could imagine how terrifying Xuan Hao's strength was.    

"Have you thought it through?"    

Xuan Hao's cold voice was heard. He had already told Xu Feng about his fighting style. As for whether he could comprehend it or not, he would have to rely on Xu Feng.    

Xu Feng did not answer. This kind of defeat was very hard for him to accept. It wasn't because of the suppression of his Yuan energy or his realm. It was just a simple technique, and Xu Feng had already lost.    

Lying on the ground, Xu Feng began to ponder. The scene where Xuan Hao used the Divine Clone... Again and again. Every detail was being replayed in his mind. Xu Feng wanted to see everything clearly. Because he knew that all martial arts would have flaws. It was impossible to be perfect. As long as he could see through Xuan Hao's weakness... He would know where the mysterious part of this clone was.    

Once... ten times... a hundred times...    

When Xuan Hao used the Divine Clone, it only took him a few breaths of time. Xu Feng, on the other hand, repeated it countless times in his mind.    

"Smiling, it's impossible for Xuan Hao to smile!"    

After countless replays and updates, Xu Feng finally realized the difference between the six Divine Clone! Xuan Hao had a cold personality. Even after he used his martial arts, he would not smile. At least, since Xu Feng came to Myriad Demon Ridge, he had never seen Xuan Hao's smile.    

"But, if these six clones are all fake, then where is their real body?"    

Xuan Hao's speed of casting the clones had slowed down in Xu Feng's mind. Xu Feng was sure that... Before they started spinning, Xuan Hao was the real Xuan Hao. They kept spinning, their goal was to let Xuan Hao release another fake body. At the same time, their real bodies concealed themselves, causing Xu Feng to mistakenly think that these six Inferno Bulls were real. One of them was definitely the real body!    

"That's right!"    

After understanding this point, Xu Feng's confidence clearly increased by a lot. He slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Xuan Hao from afar.    

"It seems that you already know."    

Xuan Hao nodded slightly. He could feel the change in Xu Feng's emotions from Xu Feng's eyes.    

"Brother Xuan Hao, please attack!"    

As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, Xuan Hao moved again. Five Raging Fire Bull Devil were unleashed at the same time. Each of them was not to be underestimated. But this time, Xu Feng's heart calmed down a lot. He quietly waited for the attack of the six Raging Fire Bull Devil to arrive.    

This time, Xu Feng looked especially carefully. The six Raging Fire Bull Devil that were lunging at him were all fake, but there was no sign of Xuan Hao in the battlefield. Where did Xuan Hao go?    

Xuan Hao withdrew the Qi in his body and merged it with the surrounding Qi. He kept moving around. This was similar to Xu Feng's Ghost Dance, but the Ghost Dance was obviously much better than Xuan Hao's movement technique.    

"This time, it's impossible for you to succeed!"    

A confident smile emerged on his face. Xu Feng's eyes were deep, as if they could pierce through the void. He had already seen all of Xuan Hao's moves, so naturally, he would have a big chest when facing this attack.    

The Demon Essence Strength on the bodies of the six flaming demonic bulls burst out, and the fiery red Demon Essence Strength was unleashed at the same time. Within the Demon Essence Strength, there were also roars of beasts. From their mouths, flames were spat out, forming a sealed space. It completely sealed Xu Feng within!    

Xuan Hao's real body, who was constantly moving, was waiting for an opportunity to attack. It was obvious that he wanted to trap Xu Feng and launch a fatal attack on him!    

Xu Feng did not hesitate. The Yuan energy of a Stage of Small Perfection rushed out like a flood. The sixth Raging Fire Bull Devil was completely enveloped by the Yuan energy. The seventh layer of Surging Waves Seven Layered was instantly struck out. Six palm strikes. Each of them had the power to destroy the heavens and earth. The six Raging Fire Bull Devil's body exploded, completely shattering Xuan Hao's Divine Clone. It turned into a Demon Essence Strength and disappeared into the world of Myriad Demon Ridge.    

"Next, it's my turn to counterattack!"    

Xu Feng didn't show any mercy when he got the upper hand. The Bloody Light on his body suddenly appeared. The powerful force of the Bloody Dragon's Rising to the Heavens had caused the muscles on his body to bulge up. The speed of his feet didn't stop at all. In the blink of an eye, the Ghost Shadow Step had arrived in front of Xuan Hao, who was hiding in the darkness.    

"Boom!"    

Xu Feng seemed to have punched out in the void, but it seemed like he had hit a tough obstacle, causing a violent rumbling sound to be heard.    

This obstruction was none other than Xuan Hao!    

When Xuan Hao sensed the danger, it was already too late for him to escape. After breaking through to the Ghost Shadow Step, his speed was extremely fast, and not even Xuan Hao could react in time.    

Xuan Hao, who was struck by the ___, revealed himself in the spatial zone and fell into the distance once more. This was the second time that Xu Feng had sent Xuan Hao flying. Such a result was enough to make countless young Demon Cultivator admire him.    

Xu Feng knew about the power of the Bloody Dragon. He was afraid that Xuan Hao wouldn't be able to withstand this punch.    

Xuan Hao used an attack that was both real and fake, wanting to knock Xu Feng down. However, Xu Feng had pierced through Xuan Hao's' void 'and turned it into a' reality. ' There was no fancy punch, but it was enough to cause enough damage to Xuan Hao.    

This was what Xuan Hao wanted to tell Xu Feng today. Xu Feng had not let Xuan Hao down, and had even exceeded Xuan Hao's imagination!    

"Cough cough..."    

Xuan Hao stood up again, and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Although this punch did not hurt his Demon Pill, it still made him suffer internal injuries.    

"Thank you, Brother Xuan Hao!"    

Xu Feng knew that if it wasn't for Xuan Hao's guidance, it would be very difficult for him to touch the threshold of this kind of attack. Whether it was Xuan Hao or Xuan Ming, both of them had shown great kindness to Xu Feng.    

Fatigue would allow one to improve, pride would make one fall behind. Although Xu Feng admitted that he was strong, it didn't mean that he didn't acknowledge the strength of others. On the contrary, he was very willing to accept others pointing out his shortcomings.    

"Thank you for this punch. I haven't felt the feeling of being hit for a long time."    

At this time, Xuan Hao, who had always been serious, actually joked with Xu Feng. Xu Feng's improvement was beyond his expectations. He was truly happy for his friend.    

This time, the sparring between the human genius Xu Feng and the Myriad Demon Ridge's number one genius Xuan Hao had come to an end. It wasn't even as intense as the first time. However, the Great Perfection of Martial Essence Stage Demon Cultivator had deeply engraved the details of this battle in his heart. This was equivalent to opening up another method of attack.    

"Looks like I'm going to give this great gift away."    

Xuan Ming muttered to himself, his heart was filled with joy. How could he not know about this battle? Xuan Hao wasn't just giving Xu Feng pointers. Most of the time, he was giving guidance to the Demon Cultivator in the Myriad Demon Ridge. This was something that would never happen in the past. Although Xuan Hao still had a cold expression on his face, compared to before, * Hong Long...... *    

"Brother Xuan Hao, when I came to Myriad Demon Ridge, you had beaten me up for a few days before I finally gave you a punch. No matter what, it was all my fault!"    

Xu Feng burst into laughter. He recalled the time when he was unconvinced and when he first met Xuan Hao. Xuan Hao had a proud expression on his face. But now, his state of mind had changed to another stage. Now that he thought about it, it was also an interesting thing.    

"At that time, you were really weak!"    

Xuan Hao pretended to be deep in thought. To Xuan Hao, the Xu Feng at that time... It was not worth mentioning at all. In just a month's time, he had broken through to the Stage of Small Perfection from the Late Period of Martial Essence Stage. Furthermore, in a short period of time, he had touched upon the profound meaning of battle. He was injured.    

Such cultivation speed, such a desperate cultivation method, even Xuan Hao found it unbelievable.    

Xuan Hao decided to make friends with Xu Feng not only because Xu Feng's wine had opened his heart, but also because he had seen Xu Feng's hard work and talent. The unyielding emotion hidden deep in his soul deeply influenced him.    

"I'm leaving soon."    

Looking at Xuan Hao in front of him, Xu Feng suddenly felt a little sad. His first opponent in Myriad Demon Ridge was Xuan Hao, and his last opponent was also Xuan Hao.    

One. A month's time was almost up. Xu Feng was extremely reluctant to part with the Myriad Demon Ridge. He had no choice but to leave because there were more important things in the Profound Wind City. He had to wait for him to do it. A man's ambition was everywhere. Xu Feng still had too many worries that he had yet to let go. He couldn't be drunk in Myriad Demon Ridge all the time.    

"Do you still want to come to Myriad Demon Ridge to drink in the future?"    

Compared to Xu Feng's disappointment, Xuan Hao seemed calmer. He was used to using a calm tone to hide his true feelings.    

"Come... I will definitely come. As long as Myriad Demon Ridge welcomes me!"    

Tears welled up in Xu Feng's eyes. This feeling of parting was exactly the same as when he left Purple Garden City. In a month's time, Xu Feng had already regarded this place as his other home.    

There were no fights or hidden arrows here. There was only endless cultivation and sparring. Every Demon Cultivator had the determination to pursue the Great Dao, and this was their only goal.    

On the other hand, for the sake of benefits, treasures, power and greed, the Human Cultivator had already lost the true heart of a cultivator, and was bewitched by the colorful world.