In the darkness, Ling Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. With his powerful pupils, he could barely see Yan Jinghong's sword moves clearly.
In that flash of lightning, Yan Jinghong was able to activate the power of ice soul and condense a third ice blade.
Moreover, he broke through Yan Jiuchuan's defense in an instant and cut open his neck. He could send and receive it freely, wounding but not killing.
This sword alone is enough to prove that Yan Jinghong's strength has completely reached a level comparable to that of the Six Imperial Guards.
"This guy made a wise choice when he chose to patrol the Ice Clan."
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Although part of Yan Jinghong's sword was a surprise attack that made Yan Jiuchuan unable to guard against it, Ling Feng asked himself that even if he had done it himself, he could not have won more beautifully than Yan Jinghong.
Of course, Yan Jinghong directly obtained the divine mark of a powerful senior from the Xuntian Ice Tribe, and his power was much easier to obtain than him.
"It seems that this kid Yan Jinghong will be able to shine in this Qijue Immortal Ranking."
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. Unfortunately, although Ling Feng had made rapid progress during this period of time, it was a pity that he did not dare to reveal his true strength in a big way, lest he be noticed by those powerful Immortal Emperors.
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Therefore, he may not be able to fight Yan Jinghong with all his strength in the Qijue Immortal Ranking this time.
"You, lost."
Yan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, and all three ice blades disappeared.
He turned around slowly, and his ice-blue eyes gradually returned to normal.
After completely condensing the Ice Mysterious Cold Eyes with the help of the Mysterious Cold Spirit Bead, Yan Jinghong has become a perfect Xuntian bloodline, which will undoubtedly be of great help to him in further opening the seal of the divine pattern.
Otherwise, Yan Jinghong would not have been able to reach such a state in just a few years.
Yan Jiuchuan covered his neck and stared at Yan Jinghong with great fear.
In this disastrous defeat, he did have some elements of being careless and underestimating the enemy, but it is undeniable that the "three-sword style" of the guy in front of him is indeed extremely powerful.
"Let's go!"
Yan Jiuchuan gritted his teeth and got up, hummed softly, said no more, turned around and left with the disciples of the Sky Patrol Fire Tribe.
However, what he hates most now is not Yan Jinghong who defeated him head-on, but that idiot Cao Wuxie.
If Cao Wuxie hadn't suddenly fallen ill and disrupted their formation, Lan Bing'er and her brother would have been seriously injured. As a result, even if Yan Jinghong was indeed a bit weak, under their formation and siege, they would have ended up in despair.
But now, he has ended up with his tail between his legs and rolled away in despair.
Cao Wuxie, this idiot, really does a lot of harm to people!
"Huh, I'm willing to admit defeat!"
However, Cao Wuxie was not aware of his own problem. Instead, he snorted, "If I were the one, I wouldn't take action!"
Yan Jiuchuan's body froze, it was a shame that he could say such a thing.
At this moment, he really wanted to say, "Go ahead."
Unexpectedly, Cao Wuxie spoke first again: "But you have already had a fight, and I can't take advantage of this, so I will let them go this time!"
"..."
Yan Jiuchuan was completely speechless. The corners of his mouth twitched. He took deep breaths several times before gritting his teeth and leaving.
I can’t carry this pig teammate anymore!
I can’t carry it!
"hey-hey……"
Seeing Yan Jiuchuan and his party walking away, Lan Xiaoyu flew to Yan Jinghong's side with a smile, slapped Yan Jinghong on the shoulder, "Okay, you guy, you have been in seclusion for a few days, and you have made a breakthrough again.
This set of 'Snow is Falling on the World' three-sword sword technique can actually help you reach this level!"
"I have to thank you more."
Yan Jinghong smiled faintly. Speaking of which, Lan Xiaoyu taught him this set of sword techniques that were comparable to royal magic.
Although he is already a registered disciple of Immortal Emperor Haocang, he has actually never met Immortal Emperor Haocang.
In addition, he was in the Sky Patrol Ice Tribe and his foundation was still shallow. The only people he could be considered to have some friendship with were the Lan family siblings.
After the last battle on Xuanyuan Cold Island, Lan Xiaoyu had already regarded Yan Jinghong as a close friend, so she passed on his "snow falling on the world" sword technique.
After all, as a Dao Fruit Realm powerhouse, Yan Jinghong's attack methods are too simple and too limited.
Until now, I have only manipulated the power of Xuntian Ice Soul and used some of the simplest and most basic abilities.
After mastering this set of sword techniques, Yan Jinghong was truly able to maximize the power of his powerful bloodline.
It is precisely because of Lan Xiaoyu's sincere treatment that although Yan Jinghong is aloof by nature, now, besides Ling Feng, he finally has a second friend.
"Miss Lan, Brother Lan, and Brother Yan!"
At this moment, a figure flew from a distance, but it was Ling Feng who, after much hesitation, decided to show up and talk to a few people.
He had lifted his ever-changing disguise. Now that Yan Jiuchuan and the others had left, there was no need for him to disguise himself anymore.
"Um?"
Hearing this voice, Lan Xiaoyu quickly followed the sound. When she saw it was Ling Feng, she was happy at first, and then became a little wary, "Brother Ling? You're not here to grab territory, are you?"
"Ha ha."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Lan, do you think I am this kind of person?"
"That doesn't seem like it."
Lan Xiaoyu looked around carefully and felt relieved when she found that Ling Feng was the only one.
"I just saw you being surrounded by guys from the Sky Patrol Fire Tribe. I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect Brother Yan to show off his power. I admire you, I admire you!"
Ling Feng bowed his hands towards Yan Jinghong.
Yan Jinghong raised his eyebrows, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face, as if to say: I can bear your admiration!
Apparently, he probably thought that he had already caught up with Ling Feng.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and didn't say much. He just flew forward and prepared to chat with them.
Perhaps Yan Jinghong still has some news he wants to tell him.
After all, he has been lurking in the Sky Patrol Ice Clan for some time, and may have heard some news about his mother.
"Master Ling, long time no see."
Lan Bing'er saw Ling Feng and nodded slightly towards him. Because she had just fought a hard battle with Yan Jiuchuan and his ilk, her face looked a little pale.
"Miss Lan."
Ling Feng also nodded and smiled slightly. After thinking about it, he took out another bottle of elixir and handed it over, "This is an elixir for restoring qi, blood and mana. The effect is not bad."
"Thank you very much."
Lan Bing'er did not refuse Ling Feng's kindness. She took the pill, took out two pills and drank them. A wave of cold air hit her, and the power of Xuntian Ice Soul in her body circulated on its own, and her complexion became slightly rosier.
It seems that when she was besieged by Yan Jiuchuan's magic circle, she did bear most of the pressure in order to protect her younger brother Lan Xiaoyu.
"It is indeed a good elixir."
Lan Bing'er's eyes flashed with a strange light. Because basically no one in the Xantian Ice Clan mastered the laws of the fire system, alchemists were also very rare, and most of them were guests from outside the family.
Compared to several other super powers, the elixirs of the Xuntian Ice Clan are much inferior.
"Gululu..."
At this moment, the egg boy on the shoulder was not very calm. He loosened his little hand, threw the silver dragon tendon aside, and jumped directly into Lan Bing'er's arms.
"Forehead……"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. Is this little guy so close to everyone?
Or should I say...
He couldn't help but take a look at Lan Bing'er's chest. Ahem, it was indeed something.
"What is this little guy? How cute?"
Lan Bing'er had long noticed the little guy shaped like an ostrich egg on Ling Feng's shoulder. This was the first time she had seen such a creature that only shed half of its shell.
But it still looks very cute.
Because of this, Lan Bing'er rarely overflowed with maternal instincts. She hugged Danzi and touched his little head with great joy.
The little guy found it quite useful, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and picked up the "teething stick" casually. Lan Xiaoyu on the side couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Hey, Brother Ling, what is this? And that little guy, what kind is it? I
Unheard of!"
"I'm not sure either."
Ling Feng shrugged and said casually: "The eggs I picked up hatched and I took them with me."
"The little thing looks so smart, it must be a powerful beast! Brother Ling, you are so lucky!"
Lan Xiaoyu was extremely envious, "Why don't I have such luck?"
Ling Feng laughed a few times and didn't say much, but then he heard Lan Bing'er ask: "Master Ling, what is this little guy's name?"
"Uh hehe..."
Ling Feng scratched the back of his head and said, "I just call you Danzi."
"Eggboy?"
Lan Bing'er reached out and touched Eggboy's little head again, and suddenly touched the eggshell mask he wore on the side of his head. He couldn't help but ask again: "What is this?"
"don't know."
Ling Feng shrugged, "I had it when I was born, and I have been wearing it."
Lan Bing'er blinked and gently took off the eggshell mask, wanting to take a closer look.
However, the moment the eggshell mask was taken off, a terrifying aura swept out of Danzai's body.
Evil, domineering, cruel and violent!
In an instant, Ling Feng, Yan Jinghong, Lan Bing'er, and Lan Xiaoyu all opened their eyes wide, watching as the young and cute little guy seemed to transform into a big devil!
Black mist lingered, and Eggboy's original white eggshell was continuously covered by darkness.
Lan Bing'er was so frightened that she quickly let go and threw Danzi aside, "What...what is going on?"
Ling Feng noticed that Danzi's mutation was still going on.
Not only did the eggshell turn black, but even those innocent eyes seemed to have become cold and evil.
"ah!--"
The next moment, Danzi let out a low roar, mixed with pain and violence.
Immediately afterwards, a dark ball of light appeared in his open mouth, and he blasted it out in the direction of Lan Bing'er.
Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he realized something instantly.
"mask!"
Ling Feng yelled quickly, and before Lan Bing'er could react, he rushed over, threw Lan Bing'er to the ground, and avoided the energy ball released by the dark egg boy.
"What...what's going on?"
Lan Bing'er was completely confused and looked at Ling Feng in astonishment. She even forgot that Ling Feng was pressing on her at this moment.
"It's the mask."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, "The reason he attacked you was because he wanted to completely destroy that mask, so that the other innocent Danzi might disappear forever!"
Lan Bing'er looked at Ling Feng with wide eyes. Ling Feng could no longer care whether Lan Bing'er understood or not, and quickly stretched out his palm in front of her, "Give me that mask!"
"Um!"
Lan Bing'er nodded quickly and handed over the pocket-sized eggshell mask.
Ling Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and his figure flashed, turned into a bolt of thunder, and disappeared into the distance.
He believed that the mask was the seal that suppressed the evil energy in Danzai's body. If he wanted to awaken Danzai, he had to take the mask back.
"Brother Yan, help me!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the two of them looked at each other, then shot out, one to the left and the other to the right, straight towards Eggman.
Although they haven't seen each other for many years, the two of them work together and their tacit understanding is still as good as before!