Staring at Lin Feng's quick thrust of the sword, Xiong Yang's eyes were more solemn than ever before, and he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot. His momentum immediately soared by three points again, and he swung the golden sword in his hand upwards, bursting out with a tyrannical force.
The sword energy just blocked Lin Feng's killing sword.
"Ding!" A crisp sound came out, and Lin Feng's face changed slightly. He only felt a huge force coming to him through the red jade sword. He did not dare to hold anything back, and used the Zifu source power to withdraw five steps backwards.
It took only a few steps to completely remove that huge force.
"Senior Brother Xiong is worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in the Protector Hall. He is even more proficient in the Golden Spirit Art. He easily defeated Lin's attack. Lin is ashamed of his strength!" Lin Feng waved.
He waved his numb right arm and raised the corners of his mouth in an upward arc. It was unclear whether he was mocking Xiong Yang or really praising him.
"Hmph, Junior Brother Lin, you don't have to be polite, just show your true strength!" Xiong Yang ignored Lin Feng and said in a rather solemn tone.
Although Xiong Yang had not used his full strength in that blow just now, it still had 40% of the power. However, it still did not hurt Lin Feng at all, but only made his arm numb. This made the man who had always been quite confident in the Golden Spirit Jue
Xiong Yang completely put away his contempt.
The Golden Spirit Technique is a yellow-level intermediate foundation-building technique that can only be practiced by people with a metallic constitution. Once it is in operation, it can condense the metallic source power of Zifu into a tyrannical attack force.
, he can grab broken rocks with his bare hands, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
Lin Feng seemed to be able to completely dissolve the metallic source of power, which was famous for its strength, as if effortlessly. His strength was not weaker than Xiong Yang at this moment.
"It's better to resolve this matter earlier so that Lin won't be troubled in the future." After saying this, Lin Feng's aura suddenly became a little violent, and there was even a strong wind within one meter of his body.
"Then let's decide the outcome with one strike!" Seeing Lin Feng's current state, Xiong Yang knew that the opponent was going to use all his strength, so he no longer hesitated and rushed forward with a loud shout.
"Huang-level intermediate magic, sweeping through thousands of armies!"
Xiong Yang's whole body was covered with golden light, and the Golden Spirit War Saber in his hand began to buzz, turning into a golden light and appearing one meter away in front of Lin Feng. At the same time, the sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, creating a golden half-meter-sized piece.
Yue Hu slashed forward, with such powerful force that even the people watching from ten meters away frowned. If they faced this attack, they would definitely not be able to resist it.
"Huh!" Lin Feng snorted lightly. When the golden arc of the moon approached, the clothes on his upper body turned into pieces and scattered around. Immediately, a piece of emerald green light flashed out, and Lin Feng suddenly disappeared.
In situ.
"Bang!" The golden arc of the moon struck the ground, and strong energy rushed around. A one-meter-sized crack tore out from the ground.
"Look, Senior Brother Lin is flying into the sky." A disciple from the Internal Affairs Hall exclaimed when he suddenly spotted Lin Feng being dragged by a breeze and floating three meters above everyone's heads.
"How... is this possible?" As the exclamation came out, everyone raised their heads and looked upward, with disbelief in their eyes. Even Xiaoyu on the cliff had a look of disbelief on his face.
Confidence.
Flying in the air is a magical technique that can only be mastered by those with great supernatural powers who possess heaven-defying cultivation. Even their ancestor Linghu of the Tianlan Sect does not have that kind of strength.
"This is not flying in the air, it's a wind attribute magic!" Just when everyone was confused, Liu Ying seemed to remember something and blurted out.
"Hehe, Yingmei's guess is good. What I cast is indeed a yellow-level advanced auxiliary magic, the wind flying skill! Although it can only use the power of the wind to stay in the air for thirty breaths, and it also consumes a lot of energy, but to deal with you
Senior Brother Xiong, that's enough." After hearing Liu Ying's words, Lin Feng didn't hide anything and glanced over it calmly. The expressions of everyone below him changed, and he felt a little proud.
Lin Feng specially stole this wind flying technique from Xu Canghai in order to crack Xiong Yang's yellow-level intermediate magic technique that swept thousands of troops. As long as it flew into the air, Xiong Yang had nothing to do with Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, you are so clever. If you have the ability, come down and give me a fair fight!" Xiong Yang's eyes were blazing with anger. He originally thought that he could completely suppress Lin Feng with his strength, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a back-up plan.
"Okay! Since Senior Brother Xiong insists on this, then Lin has no choice but to help you." Lin Feng showed a strange smile, looked at Xiong Yang with a mocking look, and quickly danced the red jade soft sword in his hand.
Lin Feng shouted low, and the soft jade sword in his hand danced faster and faster. In an instant, the sword was heavily shadowed, like a huge sword net, and hundreds of wind blades were flying criss-cross in the sword net, making bursts of "buzzing" sounds.
, like hundreds of sharp sword blades.
"Xiong Yang, you will be defeated today!" Lin Feng's voice was bone-chilling, and when the time for the Wind Flying Technique was up, he controlled the sword net to cover Xiong Yang.
Facing Lin Feng's attack, Xiong Yang's expression changed several times in succession. If he was on the ground, he was still confident that he could neutralize Fengyun Sword Technique. However, Lin Feng used the speed of diving down from high altitude to make Fengyun Sword Technique's attack power worse.
The number had doubled. Even if he could withstand this fatal blow, Xiong Yang would still be seriously injured.
But there was no time for Xiong Yang to think too much. At this time, the distance between him and Lin Feng was less than one meter, and Xiong Yang could already deeply experience the strong sword energy emanating from the sword net.
"Total Annihilation!"
Xiong Yang shouted loudly in his heart, all the metal energy of the Zi Mansion was activated, the Golden Spirit Saber shook violently, the sword energy was like a wave, sweeping towards the surroundings, the whole person jumped high, like a ferocious beast, choose
He used the most primitive defense method and met Lin Feng's attack head-on.
"Stop them quickly!" Seeing this scene, Liu Ying became nervous. He was not worried about Xiong Yang, but worried that Lin Feng would be hurt.
However, none of the people watching responded to Liu Ying's call. The Tianlan Sect disciples gathered here today, except for Lin Feng and Xiong Yang, were only at the ninth level of Qi training. Even if they wanted to, they did not have the strength to rush forward rashly.
That is undoubtedly seeking death!
On the cliff, Xiao Yu didn't notice Liu Ying's nervous look at this moment. His eyes were completely attracted by the two people fighting. This was the first time he saw a duel between monks in the foundation-building realm, and he felt even more excited in his heart.
passionate!
"I, Xiaoyu, must possess this kind of power!" Xiaoyu seemed to have fire burning in his eyes as he murmured, but he didn't know that at this moment, a seed of becoming stronger had been quietly planted in his heart, not for anyone, not for anyone.
Anything, just for the desire for power in my heart!
"Children can be taught, this is the bloodline that our Xiao clan should have!" A voice that had gone through many vicissitudes and was unclear suddenly came from the flame-shaped jade pendant worn on Xiaoyu's chest.
At the same time, a wisp of powerful power far exceeded the sum of the five high-grade Origin Stones when Xiaoyu last broke through the fourth level of Qi training. The red flame like blood penetrated into Xiaoyu's body from the jade pendant.
He rushed towards Zifu and soon merged with the fire attribute source power of Xiaoyu Zifu, and Xiaoyu's realm was also improving crazily at this time.