C431 (1/2)
Bastard Disciple glared at Dong Wen Feng angrily, as if his own wife had been snatched away by someone, and his face was as ugly as a pig's liver.
”Why do you know Fructus cultivation methods?” Bastard Disciple said word for word, his expression extremely solemn.
After all, the most important part of a sect's inheritance was its cultivation technique. If his own inheritance were to be grasped by other sects, then it would inevitably become a street vendor.
The elders of the Fructus could not sit still, and all of them glared at the people of the Divine Thief Sect. It seemed that they needed an explanation from the people of the Divine Thief Sect.
When the second elder of Divine Thief Sect saw this sudden change, he too was confused, he did not know what was going on. After all, the old man gave the two cultivation techniques to Dong Wen Feng alone, and the people from Divine Thief Sect did not know.
”Is this a cultivation technique from your Fructus? I thought it was a peerless cultivation technique that I had unintentionally created.”
Dong Wen Feng's words angered all the Bastard Disciple and clan elders so much that they wanted to vomit blood. If the and Thirteen Points of Fructus were so easily created, it would not have become a cultivation technique that had been passed down for a thousand years.
”You, you've gone too far.” The Bastard Disciple was angered to the point that he did not know what to say, and could only stare angrily at Dong Wen Feng, then exploded with an unprecedented power, attacking Dong Wen Feng ferociously.
Bang, bang, bang!
Dong Wen Feng and Dong Qing's attacks would cause the air to vibrate, the Spirit Qi around the stage would also erupt, and a few cultivators with lower cultivations would be injured by the impact.
As for the people from the Fructus, because they had the people from the dragon group maintaining order, they did not find trouble with the Divine Thief Sect.
”Since you dare to secretly learn our Fructus's techniques, then I will cripple your cultivation.”
He never thought that the seemingly amiable little brother Fructus would be so fierce and cruel.
Each of Bastard Disciple's attack was aimed at Dong Wen Feng's weak point, as long as one of them was hit, the person would be injured while alive.
Bastard Disciple's attack was unparalleled, and its power was naturally unparalleled as well. At the very least, it was the absolute hegemon of cultivators of the same level.
Due to the power of the stars, Dong Wen Feng's strength was not weaker than his Bastard Disciple, and he was even stronger than them by a little.
The two of them had attacked each other barehanded for the time it took to make a cup of tea, but neither of them was able to do anything to the other.
However, Dong Wen Feng was in some trouble now, because his body and the True Essence in his body were almost depleted. He had initially fought with more than ten Earth Level Peak cultivators and two of them.
Now, having battled with the Bastard Disciple for such a long time, to be able to endure till now was already beyond everyone's expectations. After all, there wasn't that much true essence that the cultivators of the Early Heaven Level could use to sustain his consumption.
In other words, Dong Wen Feng's True Essence was at least comparable to a cultivator of Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, but since his opponent was Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, he could only try his best to quickly take care of it.
In fact, Bastard Disciple also wanted to quickly finish off Dong Wen Feng, because the more he fought with Dong Wen Feng, the more shocked he was.
”I didn't expect a little thief like you to be so resistant to beating, then I'll be blamed for being merciless.”
Bastard Disciple took out a long pole, the pole pointing at Dong Wen Feng, an astonishing aura slowly rose, in an instant enveloping the entire stage.
The aura rushed towards Dong Wen Feng, who was unwilling to be outdone, and released his aura, the two auras were evenly matched, unable to suppress anyone.
”Shi Potian!”