Xu Haifeng stepped out of the room, and this trip his gains were far beyond his own expectations, his heart was filled with extreme joy, for a moment, it seemed as if even his bones had lightened by three or two.

  He hadn't even reached the main hall when his spiritual awareness sensed Lizi's presence, and it turned out that he had been waiting for him all along.

  Although the two belong to different ethnic groups and countries, Xu Haifeng truly felt the other's frank and upright personality, which is the model of the vast majority of heroes on the grassland.

  Although unwilling to admit it in his heart, facts are facts and cannot be changed at will.

  Life on the vast grasslands is extremely harsh, but it was in such a tough environment that they tempered their strong physique and unyielding will.

  They were indeed more valiant and hardworking than the subjects of the great Han.

  Although the population of the Han Dynasty was more than ten times that of theirs, since the Taizu Emperor, their strategy in dealing with the Xiongnu had always been primarily defensive, rarely taking the initiative to attack.

  "Brother Xu has come out, Master, what brings you here?" Li Zhi saw the figure of Xu Haifeng and laughed loudly as he came up to greet him. Suddenly his laughter stopped short, his face showing a look of surprise, and he involuntarily exclaimed: "Huh...!"

  Xu Haifeng naturally knew that Lizi was originally a top-notch master of the first rank, and the only thing he lacked was not having grasped the mysterious power of the spiritual world. Otherwise, he would have already entered the realm of the grandmaster.

  So he could see at a glance that something strange had happened on his body.

  Xu Haifeng smiled sincerely: "Li Zhi brother, didn't your master tell you?"

  Li Zhi widened her eyes and looked him up and down carefully before answering, "I asked, but my master didn't say."

  If it were in the past, being observed by a top-notch master like this, Xu Haifeng would have been unable to hold back his excitement, but at this moment he seemed nonchalant, as if Li Zhi's gaze wasn't directed at him.

  "The Buddha said: It is unspeakable. If you really want to know, then go ask the venerable Tathagata."

  When he finished speaking, Xu Haifeng burst out laughing and left, leaving Lizi alone in a state of confusion, staring blankly at his back.

  Returning to the camp, Xu Haifeng summoned Lin Changkong and ordered him to start fighting. The two of them began to exchange blows.

  Before today, Xu Haifeng encountered top-notch experts like Si Lin Changkong and could only use the Taiji Divine Art to defend himself with all his might or use the Giant Spirit Palm Divine Art to overpower them. If he were to engage in an all-out attack with them, he would definitely not be able to withstand a single blow.

  But at this time, the situation was completely different.

  No matter how cleverly Lin Changkong's moves were executed, no matter how powerful his strength was applied. But in the eyes of Xu Haifeng, they became slow as a snail, full of flaws. Even the strengths and weaknesses of each move were clear to him.

  Lin Changkong was a Blood Warrior who only knew to obey orders, and upon receiving the command for an all-out attack, he would absolutely not stop until new orders were given.

  His palms conjured up a vast shadow that covered the sky and descended upon Xu Haifeng's head.

  But Xu Haifeng, however, seemed to be strolling leisurely in this trap, no matter how fierce his attack was, how grand the momentum was, or how perilous the situation was. Xu Haifeng always appeared to have everything under control, with a clear plan in mind, able to take one step forward and reach the weakest point of Lin Changkong's attack, thus escaping the crisis unscathed.

  Lin Changkong seemed to be in control, but in reality, Xu Haifeng had the upper hand and could leave the battlefield at any time if he wanted to.

  With a surge of excitement, Xu Haifeng shouted: "Haiming, you come up too!"

  Xu Haiming responded with a sound, his hands crossed, forming a linked stance with Lin Changkong, and they jointly attacked.

  The two of them were both top-notch, world-renowned masters. When they joined forces, their power doubled. Xu Haifeng's face turned grave, and he could no longer be as carefree as before, but he advanced and retreated with precision, his palms either blocking or sweeping, and incredibly, he managed to deflect all of the duo's attacks.

  After another brief struggle, Xu Haifeng's moves and footwork became increasingly pure and proficient. From initially defending more and attacking less, to now being evenly balanced between offense and defense, he gradually gained the upper hand, controlling the situation.

  Suddenly, Xu Haifeng's spiritual consciousness stirred, sensing that a master was approaching this place, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived outside the battlefield.

  His face revealed a hint of a peaceful smile, although the person tried to hide his tracks, but Xu Haifeng could even guess without using his eyes that she was Xia Yajun, Miss Xia, who was considered by Jiang Koming as the true number one master among the younger generation.

  This title was privately bestowed by Jiang Gongming and did not receive public recognition.

  Moreover, after today's changes, if Xu Haifeng wants to fight her, it's really uncertain who will die.

  Xu Haifeng's heart skipped a beat, Xia Yajun, although constrained by her physical condition, had to yield to him. But in her heart, she was extremely proud and did not put any of the men in the world on an equal footing with herself. If she wanted to take control of her own destiny, today was the best opportunity.

  He thought and did it, no longer entangling with Lin and Xu. Suddenly standing still, he let out a loud shout, both palms simultaneously operating the Giant Spirit Palm Technique, exhaling and opening his voice, striking towards the two of them.

  These two were all too familiar with this routine, and in the past, Xu Haifeng would always use his Giant Spirit Palm Technique when he had no other choice. Every time this happened, even a top-notch expert like them could only retreat in defeat.

  But today's Xu Haifeng was vastly different from before, this palm still had its usual might, yet it also carried an additional three parts of mysterious and unpredictable power, causing them to feel like they couldn't dodge or yield, and under helpless circumstances, they could only raise their palms to meet it.

  "Plop... " Two soft sounds passed, and Xu Haifeng's feet parted, standing shoulder to shoulder, with an inexplicable air of ease on his face.

  Lin Changkong and Xu Haiming, on the other hand, retreated several steps back at the same time. Although they were not injured, they looked rather disheveled.

  Xu Haifeng's hands were behind his back, a long whistle sounded, shaking the nine heavens, with an indescribable heroic and majestic aura, his grandeur surpassed all.

  Just as he was about to clash with Lin and Xu, a sudden realization dawned on him. Having undergone the spiritual baptism of Thor, he not only successfully grasped the mysterious changes in the spiritual world but also greatly increased his internal strength.

  He has broken through the sixth layer of stillness, reaching the seventh layer. In other words, in terms of internal strength alone, he has already reached the level of a top-notch master like Lin Changkong, and if spiritual power is added to that, then the two are absolutely not his match.

  "Yajun, how's this pair of palms?" Xu Haifeng asked with a heroic tone, carrying Xia Yajun on his back.

  Xia Yajun did not think that although she was careful when she came, she still could not hide from Xu Haifeng who was in the midst of a fierce battle.

  She stepped in with an unusual gait, and instantly appeared before Xu Haifeng. She bowed slowly and said, "I'm a bit itchy-handed for the moment, please correct me, big brother."

  Xu Haifeng was taken aback and lost his smile, saying: "Since sister has such a elegant interest, how can brother not accompany her?"

  Xia Yajun smiled slightly, and her beautiful face looked even more lovely. Her right hand suddenly stretched out and stroked towards Xu Haifeng's chest.

  Xu Haifeng didn't hesitate or dodge, he also stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and pointed at the Labor Palace acupoint on her palm.

  Xia Yajun's wrist shook slightly, and she skillfully dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, Xu Haifeng seemed to have been prepared beforehand, and his index finger moved three inches to the right. If her palm continued to move forward, then the tiger's mouth of her right hand would necessarily come into contact with his finger first.

  Her complexion changed slightly, and the surprise in her eyes had turned into admiration and shock.

  Xia Yajun didn't dare to hide anything anymore, her body swaying and twirling as if dancing around Xu Haifeng.

  Xu Haifeng stood still, unmoving as a mountain, gazing at the beauty before him with an appreciative eye. Her dance was even more captivating than her flute playing.

  His palm swung randomly a few times, and all the heavy killing intent hidden in her dance was resolved.

  Xia Yajun danced for half a beat, but couldn't even get one move out, and finally understood that the gap between them was already not on the same level.

  In terms of internal strength, Xia Yajun is still above Xu Haifeng. As for the application of moves, mastery and combat experience, the two are not even comparable. However, Xu Haifeng relied on his mysterious and unpredictable spiritual intuition to anticipate her next move and react early.

  This made Xia Ya always feel bound hand and foot. She naturally knew that if this situation couldn't be changed, the one who would ultimately lose out would definitely be her.

  She transformed from extreme motion to extreme stillness, her feet nailed to the ground like pegs, and her hands moved slowly, yet each move contained extremely strong true energy.

  She actually intended to win by force, if it were in the past, Xu Haifeng would have been defeated even with his two great divine skills, under this beautiful top-notch female master who had already reached the first-class level.

  But at this time, Xu Haifeng just smiled slightly, his palm lightly lifted and virtualized, and easily dissolved her powerful inner force technique.

  The effect of spiritual power is not only reflected in the prediction of moves, but also in the flow direction and operation method of true energy, Xuhai Feng has a deeper understanding at this time, and Taiji divine work can be considered to have some achievements.

  Xia Yajun fought several rounds, finally feeling exhausted and helpless from the bottom of her heart, with no strength to continue, she had to jump out of the circle and was forced to concede defeat.