Lin Feng sat in the cave and didn't move, but his attention still fell on Xiao Yan and the others.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was high-spirited but calm and composed, Lin Feng sighed infinitely in his heart.

Three years of hard work, three years of waiting, and three years of perseverance can be said to be all for this trip to Yunfeng.

This will be Xiao Yan's first battle to officially embark on the road of legend.

Lin Feng could see the thoughts of the Streamer Sword Sect clearly, it was nothing more than wanting to use his genius disciples to file Xiao Yan's sharpness and morale first.

But in Lin Feng's view, it was just futile self-righteousness.

The disciple of Xuanmen Tianzong is invincible in the same realm, this is not a gimmick and slogan he came up with.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Yan and the other elites of the Streamer Sword Sect outside the cave mansion, and smiled a little maliciously: "I hope that the final result is not to beat you to the point that you have lost confidence completely." ”

At this moment, Xiao Yan would not allow anyone to disturb the three-year battle contract between him and Murong Yanran.

Prince Chongyun can't do it.

In terms of status, it is the prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, on cultivation, it is a monk in the infancy stage, on strength, and there is a magic weapon to protect oneself.

But he can't do it either, in front of the path of the destiny of the true son of heaven, it is all scum.

Although I don't know what Xiao Yan is thinking at the moment, Lin Feng is quite spoofed with an inner monologue for him: "I have waited for three years, just to wait for an opportunity, I want to fight for a breath, I don't want to prove that I am great, I want to tell people that I must get back what I lost!"

"It's still quite in line with your mood, right?" a certain unscrupulous master thought as he watched Xiao Yan and the others walk up to Zhao Yan outside.

Behind Zhao Yan, there were also several sword cultivators of the Streamer Sword Sect. The mana fluctuations are all in the late stage of the Jindan, and the Jindans they formed are all Zidan quality. None of them are very old.

These people are obviously the most elite and core group of disciples of the Streamer Sword Sect.

If there are no accidents. With Murong Yanran's development trajectory, she also hopes to become one of them in the future, which is why the Streamer Sword Sect values her so much.

This type, an elite disciple with unlimited potential talent, is the cornerstone of the present and the pillar of the future for every sect.

Different from the ordinary sword cultivation, they are all sharp, like a sword out of the sheath, full of killing intent, a kind of sword cultivation in the Jindan period of the Streamer Sword Sect headed by Zhao Yan. The temperament is like an ethereal cloud, which is unpredictable.

In the face of Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian, although he knew that the strength of the two of them could not be guessed by common sense, Zhao Yan was still calm, this was his self-confidence as a core disciple of the Streamer Sword Sect, the strength of the late stage of Jindan, and the strength of the early Yuan Ying Ancestor was the source of his confidence.

"Several junior disciples of the Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, Zhao Yan of the Streamer Sword Sect are polite. Zhao Yan smiled slightly. He arched his hand towards the cave where Lin Feng was: "Say hello to Senior Lin, the Lord of Xuanmen, don't dare to disturb the seniors, I will wait for this trip to come, and I have no other intentions." I just want to exchange Taoism with the disciples of Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, and I ask my seniors for permission. ”

Lin Feng didn't say anything, it seemed that he had acquiesced.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian and the others glanced at each other. A strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It stands to reason that Zhao Yan Jindan's cultivation in the later period. He is more than a hundred years old, and he has been studying the art of the Flowing Light Sword Sect for more than a hundred years. It wasn't too much for Tuo to shout at them, but when it fell into the ears of Xiao Yan and the others, it sounded harsh.

Xiao Yan said lightly: "I don't know how Dao Zhao Daoyou wants to communicate?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's name for himself, Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and although he still had a smile on his face, his words became less polite: "It was rumored earlier that the junior disciples of Xuanmen Heavenly Sect are invincible in the same realm, and I don't know if it's true or not?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Xiao is the eldest disciple of Senior Lin? Zhao Yan is not talented, he is a senior disciple of the Inner Gate of the Streamer Sword Sect, and he wants to learn from you, Senior Brother Xiao. ”

Having said this, Zhao Yan's momentum gradually changed, and the aura that was originally like an ethereal cloud suddenly became like an unsheathed sword, and it was far more fierce and fierce than other sword cultivators.

The other disciples of the Streamer Sword Sect behind Zhao Yan all had faint smiles on their faces, as if they were waiting to watch a good show, and their sharp energy was not revealed at all, and it was still like ethereal clouds and smoke.

Xiao Yan chuckled lightly and didn't speak, the little little man beside him took a step forward with a grin, and a fierce and majestic mana aura suddenly pressed up, forcibly resisting Zhao Yan's sword qi.

Zhao Yan's eyes stared, and he saw Xiao Budian and said with a smile: "Zhao Daoyou wants to verify whether my Xuanmen Tianzong disciple is invincible in the same realm? ”

He smiled and said, "By the way, by the way, I am the last among my master's disciples. ”

The smile on Zhao Yan's face disappeared, but he couldn't refuse to say no, although Xiao Budian had a smile on his face, his fierce mana had firmly locked him.

"I already thought that you would have someone to take over the battle for that Xiao Yan, otherwise why would we have so many people?" Zhao Yan sneered in his heart: "I don't know the height of the sky, I will let you know what it means to be outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." ”

Zhao Yan was expressionless, and said calmly: "Please advise this junior brother." ”

As he said that, he was about to make a move, but he suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Zhao Yan held his breath in his chest, and said angrily, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Bu smiled and said: "It's not interesting to compete just by the competition, you have to have some color heads, okay?" In this way, I don't want much, I won, you give me two crested cranes......

As he was talking, Tun Tun hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes behind him, and Xiao Budian reacted and immediately changed his words: "...... Four, four crested cranes!"

Zhao Yan remembered that there was a junior brother who had reacted to him about a gluttony sneaking in the mountain before, and he suddenly cried and laughed, and said, "Okay, four is four, but what if you lose?"

"How is it possible?" Xiao Budian replied without thinking, and after Zhao Yan heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

Xiao Budian looked at him and shook his head very painfully: "Forget it, forget it, if I lose, this is for you." With a wave of his hand, he took out a string of snake meat from his storage bag.

Zhao Yan was completely speechless: "I shouldn't talk nonsense with this stinky boy." ”

As soon as he slapped the scabbard on his back, a brilliant golden sword light flew out, and a long roar slashed across the sky, slashing down at Xiao Bu's head.

Xiao Budian stood in place, did not dodge or dodge, raised his small fist, and suddenly circles of dazzling thunder spread out one after another, and the roaring thunder was deafening.

In the face of Zhao Yan's sword light, Xiao Budian didn't use spells to meet the attack, nor did he drive his magic weapon, but directly punched out, facing the fierce sword light with his flesh and blood.

Several Yuan Infant Ancestors of the Streamer Sword Sect were actually secretly observing the battle situation, and seeing this scene, Ziyun Ancestor frowned: "What an arrogant boy." ”

The only female ancestor, Chixia Ancestor, shook her head slightly: "But I must admit that he has this capital, the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, the total amount of mana is only stronger than Zhao Yan in the late stage of Jindan, and the physical physique is extremely strong, now I believe what Qing Wei said, this son has the ability to compete with the early Yuanying monk." ”

Ziyun Ancestor nodded: "But this is still far away if you want to win against Zhao Yan." ”

Sure enough, Zhao Yan sneered, pinched a sword trick in his hand, and the sword light suddenly changed.

Lin Feng, who was watching the battle in the cave, knew everything about the changes in the field, and as soon as he stared, he saw that Zhao Yan's sword light flew halfway, and when he was about to be intercepted by Xiao Budian, the original golden sword light turned into a gray cloud, and with a turn in mid-air, he had already deftly avoided the small Thunder Fist.

After dodging, the gray cloud changes again.

There was a faint light in the clouds, as if the sky had always been cloudy, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, revealing the sun, and a little bit of sunlight slowly came out from weak to strong.

The golden sword light reappeared, and continued to slash straight towards the vital point of the little one!

The conversion between the sword light and the clouds and mist is extremely skillful, without any jerky feeling, Zhao Yan's hand is extremely beautiful, and the Qinghao Ancestor who is watching the battle praises loudly: "Our Streamer Sword Sect's signature sword technique, Xingyun Streamer Sword, Zhao Yan is becoming more and more proficient." ”

Ziyun Ancestor smiled, obviously very satisfied: "I really got the middle three flavors, not bad, not bad." ”

Zhao Yan's sword light and clouds switched back and forth, dexterously dodging the small defensive points, but there was a bit of performance and playfulness in it.

This Xingyun Streamer Sword has the same name as the Streamer Sword Sect, and it is undoubtedly its signature supernatural sword technique, and its power is really amazing.

Lin Feng watched for a moment and could already see that it was extraordinary.

After comprehending the true meaning of "light and darkness are intertwined, and the clouds are flowing light", the cultivator can practice the sword light, and the sword light can be converted into the cloud-like sword qi, and the virtual and the real are born together.

Although the sword light is strong and indestructible, once it is issued, it is a straight line, and the direction cannot be changed, although the fast person cannot react, but after all, there are traces to be found, but if it can be combined with the sword qi that is like clouds and mist, sometimes clouds and mist, sometimes sword light, it is mysterious and ruthless, which makes people extremely headache.

Light and dark are staggered, light is bright, clouds are dark, light and clouds are mottled and changing, virtual and real, unpredictable, you see it is a sword light, dodged it, it becomes a cloud and mist, the direction turns, aimed at you, and becomes a sword light.

Lin Feng nodded secretly, this magical sword technique of the Streamer Sword Sect can be said to be very vicious in terms of motivation and motivation, but it can also be said to be very practical.

To use a saying, it is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

What came out was the sword qi, which disturbed the opponent's judgment of the speed and power of your attack, and the killing moves were all in front of you, suddenly turning into sword light, and the speed suddenly became ten times faster, and the opponent who was too late to react immediately poked a transparent hole.

A disciple of the Streamer Sword Sect saw that Zhao Yan had the upper hand and suppressed Xiao Budian, so he smiled at Xiao Yan and said, "Senior Brother Zhao will play with that junior brother, so I will learn from you, Senior Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Yan chuckled: "What's the hurry? It's going to be over soon." ”

The other party's face changed slightly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the battle between Xiao Budian and Zhao Yan had suddenly changed. (To be continued......)