"The wind is extinguished!" With a cold killing intent in his eyes, the middle-aged man had a complicated handprint on his hand, and as the handprints fell, the surrounding air began to stir, and then turned into a huge wind blade and converged in front of the middle-aged man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment when the wind blade was formed, feeling the violent energy, Ling Feng's face couldn't help but change greatly, and his eyes stared at the air that had swirled into a whirlpool, "I can't let him continue to seal!" ”

Ling Feng realized that if the middle-aged man was allowed to complete the seal, he would definitely not be able to stop the terrifying Feng Gang, "Thunder Sword!" ”

Holding the Mixed Yuan Sword with both hands, the spiritual power burning with blue flames poured into the sword body like a tide, accompanied by a soul fire that rose to the sky, a huge lightning bolt on the Mixed Yuan Sword gradually lit up, raised the Mixed Yuan Sword, stomped on the ground with both feet, and drew a straight black line in the air, slashing at the middle-aged man.

The sound of thunder resounded in the sky, causing the four Soul Formation powerhouses in the sky to temporarily stop fighting, staring at the Spirit Peak that had turned into a bolt of lightning on the ground, with a look of shock in their eyes.

"That kid's cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Earth Qi Realm, right? How is it possible to perform such a powerful technique? Yin Taiji looked at Ling Feng, who had already collided with the middle-aged man, and secretly guessed Ling Feng's identity.

"Old man, now is not the time to care about others." In the moment when Yin Taiji was stunned, the purple-robed old man took the opportunity to slap it with a palm.

Yin Taiji narrowly avoided the purple-robed old man's palm to the side of his body, and sneered: "Even if this sect is injured, it is not something that an old guy like you who has been cowering in the mountains all year round can deal with. ”

The bone stubble on his hand turned for a while, his body moved, and he fought with the old man in purple robe again.

On the ground, the muscles of the middle-aged man's face jumped wildly, and on top of his right hand, which was covered with a layer like white jade, a dazzling crack spread from the tiger's mouth to his back, staring at Ling Feng, the killing intent in his eyes almost made him lose his mind.

The power of Lingfeng's thunderous sword far exceeded his expectations, if it wasn't for the magic jade hand at the worst moment, I'm afraid he would have become seriously injured, as a powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Earth Qi Realm, being forced to this level by a kid of the sixth layer of the Earth Qi Realm, this is simply a shame.

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, where is the face of Xuanfeng Mountain?" The middle-aged man laughed angrily, staring at Lingfeng viciously, his wolf-like gaze made people shudder.

Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the thunderous sword he used with all his might just now only caused a small crack to appear on the middle-aged man's right hand, "The gap between the levels is really not something that the exercises can make up!" ”

Taking a deep breath, looking at the middle-aged man's gaze, there was not the slightest fear, and the cold killing intent rushed out of his body, colliding with the middle-aged man's killing intent.

"Boy, courage is commendable, it's just the gap between levels, and it's not something that can be made up with courage alone." The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned red, his right hand grabbed the air out of thin air, and small wind blades emerged from his palm, and then the small wind blades converged together, forming a short sword like a substance, and the sharp aura emitted from the short sword made the space around it be cut into pitch-black wounds.

"Die!" Wind blades rose from under the feet of the middle-aged man, and under the support of the wind blade, his body turned into a blurred line, and the short sword formed by the wind blade in his hand carried a fierce wind breath, slashing at Lingfeng.

Facing the short sword formed by the wind blade, Ling Feng's eyes became solemn, and the fluctuations coming from the short sword were no worse than the sense of danger that the middle-aged man brought to him when he sealed just now, it could be said that he was only strong but not weak.

However, Lingfeng did not choose to retreat, lifted the Mixed Yuan Sword with his right hand, stepped on the ground with his feet, and with the help of the power of the recoil, turned into a black line, and at the same time lifted the Mixed Yuan Sword, and the blue spiritual power surged out like a tide, covering the sword body, and after the spiritual power covered the sword body, the blue spiritual power "Whew!" It burned.

At that extremely fast speed, the Hybrid Element Sword that burned with soul fire was as dazzling as a blue neon, and in the sound of a sonic boom, it collided with the Wind Blade Short Sword.

"Ding!" A crisp sound of metal colliding sounded, and at the moment when the Mixed Yuan Sword collided with the Wind Blade Short Sword, a wave of qi sprayed with soul fire and a small wind blade centered on the impact point, and in a moment, it radiated dozens of zhang away, and on the ground where it passed, there were ravines mixed with scorched black.

After a moment of stalemate between the Mixed Yuan Sword and the Wind Blade Short Sword, the Mixed Yuan Sword broke away from Ling Feng's palm and shot backwards behind Ling Feng after emitting a light sound.

"Oops!" Ling Feng secretly screamed, at the moment of impact just now, Ling Feng felt a huge force tilting from the wind blade short sword like a mountain and a sea, if it wasn't for his physical strength enough, I'm afraid that his arm would have been broken now, even so, the gap between the levels was completely revealed at this moment.

The Mixed Yuan Sword came out of his hand, but Ling Feng did not panic, with the help of the force of the shock, his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body shot backwards towards the back.

"Hehe, can you escape?" The middle-aged man let out a disdainful sneer, the wind blade under his feet suddenly widened, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and in the next second, his figure appeared in front of Ling Feng, raised his palm, and imprinted a palm on Ling Feng's chest.

When the middle-aged man's palm was imprinted on Lingfeng's chest, the middle-aged man looked at the golden scales that appeared on Lingfeng's chest at some point, and his eyes couldn't help but rise with a thick sense of horror, this kind of strange scales, he had only seen it on a demon beast, "Could it be that this kid is a demon beast?" No wonder he looks so young and so powerful. The thought flashed away, even if Lingfeng was a demon beast, the middle-aged man would definitely not let him go, the palm printed on Lingfeng's chest suddenly exerted force, and a powerful wind force poured out from the middle-aged man's arm.

"Ahem!" With a violent cough, Ling Feng's chest was dented a few points under the huge force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, cutting a hundred feet in the air before stopping.

At the moment when Lingfeng stopped, he suddenly felt that something was flying towards him, and he reflexively grabbed the flying thing in his hand, and after putting it in front of him to see what that thing was, Lingfeng's expression instantly became bitter and strange.

"Dragon's Blood!"

Holding the delicate little jade bottle tightly, Ling Feng's voice was filled with excitement that could not be concealed, he even had an urge to swallow the dragon blood directly into his stomach at the moment, but the remaining reason in his consciousness told him that if he took the dragon blood for himself at this moment, then the four soul realm powerhouses in mid-air, as well as those earth qi realm powerhouses on the ground who were like wild wolves, would not hesitate to kill him, and then compete for the dragon blood.

Suppressing the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the battle circle in mid-air that had stopped fighting, at this moment, the eyes of the four powerhouses of the Soul Formation Realm all fell on the delicate little jade bottle in Ling Feng's hand without exception, before they were fighting for dragon blood, they accidentally threw the small jade bottle into the air, but they didn't expect it to fall into the hands of a kid who seemed to be only in his twenties.

The middle-aged man was also shocked by the sudden arrival of the dragon's blood in Lingfeng's hand, and he paused in mid-air, staring at the small jade bottle in Lingfeng's hand, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then turned into fierce, "Since the dragon's blood has arrived in your hand, then I'm welcome." "At this moment, he is the closest to Lingfeng, and he is also the easiest to start, even if it is to take some risks under the noses of those four Soul Formation Realm powerhouses, it is worth it.

"Boy, hand over the dragon's blood, spare you from death!" Yin Taiji's face was gloomy, his red eyes looked at Ling Feng, and the killing intent on his body almost made the space around him freeze.

"Boy, give me the dragon's blood, and I can take you as an apprentice!" An imperceptible trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, but on the surface, his tone was very gentle, he was worried that if Lingfeng Dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and destroyed the dragon blood on his hand, then his trip would be in vain.

For a while, everyone spoke, or proposed extremely tempting conditions to Lingfeng in exchange, or nakedly threatened Lingfeng, but no one made a move to snatch the dragon blood in Lingfeng's hand, and the situation fell into a stalemate.

Ling Feng held the small jade bottle tightly in his hand, deaf to the sound of the surrounding cannon, if he handed over the dragon blood now, then those people would not hesitate to kill him, although he has now become the target of the public, but with the dragon blood in his hands, at least for the time being, those people are still very afraid that Ling Feng will destroy the dragon blood after being provoked.

Being stared at by so many wolf-like eyes at once, including four soul realm powerhouses, Ling Feng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, "It seems that if you want to leave today, it won't be so easy!" He took a deep breath to calm down his mood, flipped his palm, and put the dragon's blood into the space ring, and then looked at the middle-aged man closest to him, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, the middle-aged man's blow just now made Lingfeng suffer a lot of injuries, "Sword Spirit, don't you make a move?" If you don't make a move, I'm afraid I'll be hanging here today. ”

At this moment, Lingfeng has no strength to fight again, he wanted to use the Flipping Seal before, after thinking about it, Lingfeng gave up the plan to use the Flipping Seal, although the value of the Flipping Seal is weaker than the dragon's blood, but it is a genuine artifact, and Lingfeng is not sure that he can get out after using the Flipping Seal, if he can't get out, then he will lose his wife and fold his soldiers.