And his opponent just so happened to be a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator from White Bone Mountain. If there was nothing fishy about this, not even ghosts would believe it.
"Brother Zhou, it seems White Bone Mountain can not only obtain the list, but also freely arrange the opponents."
At that moment, True Lord Tian Ci's voice transmission sounded beside Zhou Xun's ear.
"Soldiers come, generals block; water comes, earth dams!"
Zhou Xun said expressionlessly.
By then, the two on the field had already begun fighting.
"Clang, clang, clang—"
Several crisp sounds rang out as Qi Fei, the blue-robed middle-aged man, controlled a ring-shaped magic treasure to block Wu Feng's bone blade.
"Qi Fei, you took our spirit stones. Do you really dare defy us?" Seeing that Qi Fei actually dared to resist, Wu Feng warned him through voice transmission.
"Others may fear your White Bone Mountain, but Qi fears no one!" Qi Fei sneered, changing his Mystic Gestures.
The ring instantly split into nine.
They formed a peculiar formation and attacked Wu Feng from different directions.
"Good, good, good! Today, I'll let you learn the might of White Bone Mountain!"
Wu Feng formed a hand seal with one hand and pointed at the bone blade.
A flash of violet-black spiritual light flickered.
The bone blade immediately transformed into a purple flame, appearing eerily in the air.
"This is... Violet Boneflame!" Qi Fei's face changed drastically.
"Now that you know regret, it's too late!" Wu Feng sneered.
"Go!"
He pointed one hand at Qi Fei.
The violet flame instantly vanished from where it stood, then in the next moment wrapped itself around Qi Fei's protective barrier.
Seeing this, everyone was greatly shocked.
"It's teleportation!"
Zhou Xun was also deeply alarmed. Even he did not possess many such techniques.
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