Chapter 273: The First Flap of the Flying Roc's Wings

"Hmph, Zhang Zhiliang."

"I will settle this account with you sooner or later."

A trace of ferocity and fear flashed in Ye Feipeng's eyes.

"There are many more variables in this life, which may be different from my experience in the last life."

"But I am sure that Zhang Zhiliang will never give up the opportunity to hunt the soul of heaven and earth."

"After being promoted to the God of Transformation, he has the strength to officially participate in the competition, and his desire for the unity of the Tao should be even stronger."

The little fat man analyzed secretly.

"If in the last life, he was just an assistant to the formation master."

"Then in this life, Zhang Zhiliang has become the main fighting force of the hunting."

"Well... let me think, if possible, he will even hide his strength secretly. First, he will sit back and watch the God of Transformation and Chi Yan fight."

"Wait until both sides are defeated, and then take action to harvest and reap the benefits."

"He will even keep a little strength to guard against me who escaped and disappeared..."

Ye Feipeng's face was uncertain.

To be honest, he was still a little hesitant about whether to participate in the big event of the Red Flame Burning Sea.

After all, he has awakened the Kunpeng inheritance, and has the dual Dao foundations of Canghai Pearl and Qingfeng True Meaning.

Compared with most cultivators, he is much stronger.

Even compared with some Tianjiao, he is not much weaker.

Even if he gives up the opportunity to use the Red Flame to merge with the Dao, and relies on his own practice, there is a high probability that he will be able to reach the Nascent Soul and the God Transformation.

Why take such a big risk and choose to snatch food from the tiger's mouth in front of a bunch of God Transformations?

If it succeeds, it's fine, but if it doesn't...

Ye Feipeng's face twitched.

"But... it's the Dao after all."

"If I miss this time, maybe there will never be such a good opportunity again."

He couldn't help thinking so in his heart.

The scene of Zhang Haobo's dominance over the state and overlooking all living beings after the last life merged with the Dao in his memory appeared in front of him again.

Ye Feipeng was inevitably moved again.

"Canghai Pearl..."

Subconsciously touching his belly, the fat man looked tangled.

"Let's take another look, let's take another look..."

"Let's go back to the deserted island first and see how Xiao Heng and the others are doing now."

Retracting the wings behind him, Ye Feipeng quietly returned to the place where everyone in the world was.

The fat man who had been missing for several years appeared again, and Xiao Heng and others were overjoyed.

After some inquiries, they learned that it was indeed the Wanxian League who did it, and everyone cursed.

Su Changyu frowned and asked, "Feipeng, have you exposed your identity as a [Fuxian]? Otherwise, why would others make things difficult for you, a casual cultivator, for no reason?"

Ye Feipeng was stagnant at first, and then immediately complained, "It's because the Wanxian League formation master is too domineering. I just watched him get promoted from a distance, and he wanted to kill me without saying a word."

"If I hadn't run fast, I would never see you again."

Su Changyu looked at the fat man, nodded, and said nothing more.

"It seems that what Senior Skull said is right. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is really arrogant and domineering. You can't even watch from a distance." The fat man's words were in line with Xiao Heng's impression of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in his mind, and he believed what Ye Feipeng said.

Su Xiaomei, who was a little devil, didn't like Ye Feipeng, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Fatty, just call me big sister, I will avenge you in the future!"

"You have been in a coma for so long, you may not know that now I have completed my foundation and will soon form a pill."

Su Xiaomei put her hands on her waist and looked up at Ye Feipeng, full of pride.

Yin Yueting and Yin Yuzhen stood behind her, nodding their heads constantly, like a big follower.

Zhang Haobo stood aside, watching everyone silently, without saying a word.

"Big sister?"

Ye Feipeng sneered: "Su Xiaomei, you don't think that you have made any progress in these years, right?"

"Otherwise, let's have a fight?"

Su Xiaomei was originally a hot-tempered person, and was instantly angered by Ye Feipeng's disdainful attitude.

"Fight me if you want! Who's afraid of me!"

Before the words fell, the small but explosive fist was about to hit Ye Feipeng's face.

"Bang!"

Who would have thought that Ye Feipeng would not dodge, but calmly reach out to his left and right, and steadily take the fist.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

For Ye Feipeng, everyone's impression is still a few years ago, relying on his fast speed and constant wandering to win.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he can actually fight Su Xiaomei head-on!

The attack was easily blocked, and Su Xiaomei was furious.

Fists and feet were like the wind, constantly attacking Ye Feipeng.

With the blessing of talent, as the anger in her heart continued to accumulate, the power of each move was constantly rising.

But her face was very abnormal, as calm as water.

On the other hand, Ye Feipeng was fighting with Su Xiaomei, and his mind flashed from time to time with various scenes that made him feel humiliated in the past.

The rage in his heart suddenly arose.

Although he knew that this was the effect of the Six Desires Without Form that Su Xiaomei was practicing, Ye Feipeng didn't mind it at this time.

He planned to teach this little guy a lesson.

Amid the exclamations of the people in the world, Ye Feipeng activated the [Shocking Peng Transformation].

Two brown wings suddenly spread out, and the body instantly expanded.

The speed and strength almost doubled, Su Xiaomei was caught off guard, was blown away by a punch, and smashed into the sea.

"Little sister!"

Xiao Heng shouted.

However, before he rushed into the sea to look for Su Xiaomei.

A red flame split the sea water.

In a flash, it hit Ye Feipeng again.

The extremely hot energy burst out, and even the air was burned and twisted.

Everyone in the world could not help but retreat.

"My little sister even used the foundation-building item [Spiritual Fury], it seems that she is really angry." Yin Yuzhen stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice.

In the sky full of flames, explosions continued to come.

Everyone could vaguely see that a wisp of green light blocked the red flames.

The battle between the two lasted for most of the day.

The cultivation is equal.

One is gifted, the more angry he is, the stronger he is. The maximum burst of eight times the power is extremely powerful.

One has a series of adventures, and has a dual foundation of Qingfeng and Canghai. In addition, he has the blood inheritance of Kunpeng. Under the burst of secret methods, his speed and strength are not inferior to Su Xiaomei.

For a while, the two of them fought hard.

Until the night fell, there was no winner.

Only after everyone's persuasion did they stop fighting.

The two were unwilling to accept each other and agreed to fight again the next day.

Xiao Heng also came up at this time, and asked Ye Feipeng curiously what was going on and why he suddenly became so strong.

Surrounded by the crowd, they looked at him with surprise or envy.

Ye Feipeng couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"It's true that if you don't return to your hometown when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in brocade clothes at night."

He thought to himself.

The manifestation of blood power is so obvious, there is nothing to hide.

He immediately told the matter of awakening and inheriting Kunpeng's blood.