Three minutes later!
"Stop!"
When the gray-robed elder saw Huang Xiaofei and Meng Tangyu fighting desperately, every strike drawing blood, his expression turned anxious, and he shouted directly.
What's going on?
Could these two stinking brats really have gone mad, just as the President said?
Seeing the two ignore his voice completely, Meng Haifeng charged towards them anxiously.
"A formation!"
However, when Meng Haifeng discovered that when he was less than ten meters away from the two, no matter how he charged, he couldn't approach them, he abruptly thought of something. His gaze shifted directly to Ye Feng, who was sleeping soundly on the spirit stone bed.
"That person should be the Young Master Ye the President mentioned!"
So young, his attainments in formations couldn't possibly reach such heights. He must have used a formation flag! And it must be an extremely high-grade formation flag! Otherwise, it couldn't possibly trap me! After all, I possess the powerful cultivation of the Fourth Level Tribulation Crossing Realm!
"Meng Tangyu, stop right now!"
"Have you gone mad?!"
Just then, Huang Xiaofei was severely injured, collapsed to the ground, and violently spat out a mouthful of blood. Meng Tangyu, with a cold expression, raised his battle saber and charged directly at him, slashing down! Seeing this scene, Meng Haifeng anxiously shouted again.
Boom!
Following a loud bang, seeing Huang Xiaofei use all his strength at the final critical moment to turn sideways and dodge the fatal blow, Meng Haifeng let out a long sigh of relief. The Daoist robe on his back was soaked through with cold sweat!
Just now, his son almost killed the Young Master with one slash! If Huang Xiaofei hadn't luckily dodged... Thinking of this, he didn't dare to continue thinking anymore!
"The Formation Flag!"
"Where exactly is the Formation Flag!"
"Damn it! I don't understand formations! And it's such a high-grade Formation Flag! I simply can't find a way to break it!"
Seeing the two below, now persons covered in blood, still fighting with all their might, Meng Haifeng was frantic, but completely unable to resolve the formation barrier before him!
Peng! Peng!
At this moment, Huang Xiaofei and Meng Tangyu below finally exhausted their strength and both collapsed to the ground.
"It's over! It's finally over!"
Seeing the two collapse exhausted on the ground, Meng Haifeng, who had been running around in circles anxiously within the bewildering formation, also finally breathed a sigh of relief!
"What are they doing? What are they trying to do?"
Soon, Meng Haifeng noticed something unusual. The two, clearly severely injured and their stamina depleted, were actually both crawling towards Ye Feng's location.
Determined eyes!
Unyielding battle intent!
When Meng Haifeng saw Huang Xiaofei's current state, his entire body trembled violently. He simply couldn't believe this was the profligate Young Master he had watched grow up!
"That is... Blood Ginseng Pill!"
As the two continued crawling, Meng Haifeng's gaze followed theirs. One hundred blood-red pills, enveloped by strands of qi and blood, lay neatly arranged on the ground.
Taking a full two minutes, Huang Xiaofei and Meng Tangyu finally crawled before the Blood Ginseng Pills. Without any hesitation, they each grabbed a Blood Ginseng Pill and swallowed it.
The terrifying medicinal efficacy began rapidly healing their wound-covered bodies.
Five minutes later!
Huang Xiaofei fully recovered after using just one Nine-Patterned Blood Ginseng Pill, while Meng Tangyu used two.
"Steward Meng, let's fight again!"
"I can already feel a trace of the Battle God Sacred Body!"
Huang Xiaofei looked at Meng Tangyu, full of battle intent, and spoke.
Clang!
Without any unnecessary words, Meng Tangyu's battle saber let out a crisp sound as he charged directly towards Huang Xiaofei.
"Crazy!"
"You two are truly freaking crazy!"
Seeing the two resume fighting after recovering from their injuries using the lost Blood Ginseng Pills, Meng Haifeng's mentality completely collapsed!
One hour!
Two hours!
Seven hours!
As dawn broke, the two were still fighting with all their might. During these five hours, they had consumed Blood Ginseng Pills four more times!
And at this moment, a faint golden radiance flashed on Huang Xiaofei's body, but because the sun had appeared, this faint golden radiance was directly concealed.
"Madman!"
"Prodigal son!"
Meng Haifeng now sat ten meters away from the two, cursing continuously. Even if it was sparring, they couldn't make every slash fatal! Just one mistake could really kill someone!
Moreover, even if severely injured, they shouldn't consume the legendary Blood Ginseng Pills! After all, there were many other kinds of pills that could heal injuries!
Thinking of the fifteen Blood Ginseng Pills the two had already consumed, Meng Haifeng felt his heart bleeding. Each Blood Ginseng Pill was priceless!
If Meng Haifeng knew those Blood Ginseng Pills were all the legendary Nine-Patterned kind, he would probably have fainted from anger by now!
Another two hours passed.
Ye Feng also woke up from his deep sleep. Seeing the two still fighting, he also felt somewhat bored.
Hm?
Just as Ye Feng prepared to check today's Prodigal Items, he suddenly saw Meng Haifeng sitting on the ground not far away, muttering curses. This made his expression change slightly, and he thought inwardly, "Good thing I used a formation flag last night!"
Checking that the formation flag still had an hour left, Ye Feng directly took out another formation flag from the System Space and threw it out, targeting the ill-intentioned gray-robed elder Meng Haifeng!
"Alright, this formation flag can trap that old fellow for ten hours. With Steward Meng's speed, even if he exhausts himself, the other won't be able to catch up after ten hours. Even if he can catch up, this daddy will just give him another formation flag!"
Thinking this, Ye Feng revealed a smug expression.
"He saw me?"
"Looks like the effect of this bewildering formation is quite peculiar. People outside can see people inside the formation, and he, as the controller of the formation flag, can also see people outside. I just don't know if those two fellows can see me."
Seeing Ye Feng notice him just now, Meng Haifeng also began speculating about the effects of this high-grade bewildering formation!
"This is fine too!"
"I'd like to see how long your formation flag can last!"
"Once the formation flag's power is exhausted, I'd like to test your skills! See exactly how you drove the Young Master and my son mad!"
Thinking this, Meng Haifeng's attention fell once again on the intensely battling Huang Xiaofei and Meng Tangyu. It was at this moment that he didn't notice Ye Feng flicking a formation flag towards him in the blink of an eye.
"Alright, stop fighting! Let's hurry up and get moving."
Ye Feng called a halt to the two fighting at this moment, urging them to hurry on their journey.
"Steward Meng, the journey is important! We'll continue tonight!"
Huang Xiaofei said, his battle intent undiminished.
Under the influence of the formation flag's power, Huang Xiaofei and Meng Tangyu hadn't noticed Meng Haifeng waiting outside for most of the night.
"Trying to leave?"
Seeing Meng Tangyu summon his Flying Sword, preparing to take Ye Feng and Huang Xiaofei soaring into the sky, Meng Haifeng sneered. He similarly summoned his Flying Sword, intending to directly intercept the three.
Hm?
However, after rushing out over ten meters, he bizarrely found himself back in his original position! He abruptly realized he was likely trapped within the bewildering formation.
"Damn it! It was him!"
At this moment, Meng Haifeng looked towards the departing three in the distance and happened to see Ye Feng turn his head back and give him the middle finger!