212. It's invincible!

Xiao Budian moved his little arms and legs, and looked at his opponent expressionlessly: "Come on." ”

The middle-aged monk of the Yu family coughed dryly: "I haven't finished my words yet." ”

Xiao Budian said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." ”

Everyone in the audience looked at Xiao Budian, who was only eleven or twelve years old, and they couldn't help laughing.

On the side of Xuanmen Tianzong, from Lin Feng down, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan looked up to the sky, and said secretly in his heart: "The stinky boy didn't learn anything else, how did he learn this?"

The corners of the middle-aged monk's mouth twitched, but he still said patiently: "Your sect is known as invincible in the same realm, since this is the case, do you dare to fight against one against two?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the audience couldn't care about the status and face of the family, and they cheered one after another.

"Why don't you beat up one of the twenty?"

"The other party is still a child, you don't talk about bullying the young, and now you still want to bully the young?

"This is also worthy of being called the four great families of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Yu family's face has made you lose it!"

Although they were all afraid of the strong rise of the Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, the statement of the middle-aged monk of the Yu family at this moment still made everyone feel disdainful.

Even if we win, what can we do?

Even the monks of the Wind God Sect in the same camp looked at everyone in the Yu family at this moment, and their eyes changed slightly.

There were monks from the Wind God Sect who were standing relatively close, and they even flashed to the side.

Only the middle-aged monk himself stood calmly in place, letting the crowd laugh at him. There is no plan to withdraw the proposal, and then go head-to-head with Xiao Bu.

Yu family's own people. Many of the young monks had embarrassed expressions on their faces, and they looked at the middle-aged monk in bewilderment. They really don't understand why their elders should show such weakness for their own sake.

Only a few Yu family members beside the middle-aged monk who were also cultivators in the Jindan period remained calm like him.

Yu Wanfeng, the ancestor of the Yu family, who has always been short-tempered, although his face was gloomy at this time, he rarely remained silent, his face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

His appearance fell in Lin Feng's eyes, which immediately aroused Lin Feng's vigilance.

The thought in his mind turned slightly, and Lin Feng already understood what Yu Wanfeng had in mind. He sneered in his heart: "Okay, this is planning to completely shake off the skin, and want to put the little ones to death in the fighting method!"

"You really made a heavy bet on that Shi Tianyi, but unfortunately, you will lose all your money after all. Seeing that Xiao Bu nodded and turned his head to look at him, Lin Feng nodded calmly.

Xiao Budian's expression was not shocked, he turned around, stretched out his finger, and nodded at the middle-aged monk: "You." ”

Then he pointed to several Yu family monks beside the middle-aged monk: "You." You, and you, the four of you, go up together. ”

Everyone was in an uproar.

The four people who were pointed out by Xiao Budian happened to be the four Jindan monks who were on this trip to the Yu family. One Jindan mid-stage, three Jindan early-stage.

Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran glanced at each other, and the contemporary sect master of Tianwai Mountain smiled bitterly in his heart: "What kind of master is there?" There are what kind of apprentices. ”

"Two groups beat him, and he didn't have enough. I want one to go to four!"

Yang Tonghui also looked at Xiao Budian with interest: "In such a short period of time to promote the Jindan period, the master of the Xuanmen is the seven Tongtian Pills that I have given." Did you feed this little guy all?"

"In Shazhou City that day, in the Purple Qi Small World Realm, did this little guy really defeat the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect by himself?"

Several Jindan monks of the Rao is Yu family were ready to tear their faces apart, just trying to kill Xiao Budian, but at this moment, they were so challenged by Xiao Budian, and the four of them were also angry enough.

The middle-aged monk at the head turned his head to look at Yu Wanfeng: "Sixth uncle?"

Yu Wanfeng took a deep breath: "Youxin, leave it to you, don't let me down." ”

The middle-aged monk Yu Youxin nodded, turned around, and said expressionlessly: "Since the other party has proposed it, then let's not disappoint the family, let's stand side by side." ”

The three Jindan monks beside him nodded together, and the four of them got off the field and stood in four directions, surrounding Xiao Budian in the middle.

"Get up!" Yu Youxin and the four of them pinched the magic method together, running the secret secret of the law in their family, and the white cold air poured out from them, instantly connecting into a piece, shrouding the nearby space in the cold mist.

In the mist, a pure and transparent blue ice spirit appeared in front of Yu Xin's body, emitting endless cold air, which was the Xuanming True Water.

The other three people also looked the same, all of them gave out the Xuanming True Water, and the four Jindan Stage monks shot together, and the cold air of the Xuanming True Water instantly made the entire surrounding wasteland enter the cold winter from early summer.

"This time we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Just as he was about to make a move, Yu Youxin was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly couldn't feel the small position in the center of the ice mist.

The next moment, Yu Youxin heard a series of screams ringing in his ears.

That voice could never have belonged to a child's child.

Next, the roaring wind and thunder sounded in Yu Youxin's ears, deafening, and the galloping storm and the rushing thunder tore through the thick ice fog together.

Xiao Budian appeared in front of him, surrounded by wind and thunder, like a ghost.

Yu Youxin's eyes swept away, and he was suddenly cold.

His three companions had all been knocked over by Xiao Budian, falling from the sky to the ground, splashing a cloud of sand.

Yu Youxin felt that he had overestimated Xiao Budian's cultivation as much as possible, but it turned out that Xiao Budian was even more fierce than he imagined.

He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and turned his hand to offer a small blue flag.

When this small blue flag reached mid-air, it suddenly emitted a dazzling ice blue light, and a cold and piercing aura suddenly filled the four fields.

Coming into contact with this breath, everyone in the audience, Jin Dan and the cultivators below were all trembling, like falling into an ice cave.

Everyone was taken aback, they were far away, they were not the target of the blue banner at all, they could feel such a thick chill, the strength of the blue banner was so domineering?

Someone had sharp eyes, and quickly recognized it: "This is the Yu family's Xuanming Banner, it is the Yuan Infant Magic Weapon!"

The mana fluctuations on this Xuanying Banner were exactly the same as Yu Wanfeng's own mana breath.

The eyes of everyone present were all turned to Yu Wanfeng, and everyone didn't expect that Yu Wanfeng would be so ruthless and secretly handed over his natal magic weapon Xuan Ying Banner to Yu Youxin.

He was really afraid that Yu Youxin and the four of them would not be able to kill him.

Yang Tonghui frowned and looked at Yu Wanfeng: "This time the Yu family is really shameless, but is it really necessary? Could it be that there are other grudges between that little guy and them?"

Yu Wanfeng turned a blind eye to the comments and accusations of others, and just stared at Lin Feng tightly, for fear that Lin Feng would suddenly intervene in the rescue of Xiao Budian.

He didn't do it himself, because he was worried about arousing Lin Feng's vigilance, so he secretly lent the Xuan Ming Banner to Yu Youxin and others, just to kill Xiao Budian here.

If Lin Feng came to the rescue, he would immediately stop him.

Yang Tonghui also turned his head to look at Lin Feng: "Don't you make a move?" The Yuan Infant Magic Weapon is not a concept at all......

Just thinking about it, Yang Tonghui squinted at Xiao Budian, and when he saw it, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Xiao Budian was not afraid of facing the Xuan Ming Banner at all, and first bombarded the Xuan Ming True Water released by the Xuan Ming Banner with infinite wind and thunder, and his infinite wind and thunder did not even fall behind in terms of strength after a long time of accumulation.

However, the Xuanming True Water released by the Xuanming Banner is completely different from the Xuanming True Water of Yu Xin and others, which incorporates Yu Wanfeng's understanding and comprehension of the mysteries of space as a Yuan Infant Monk.

The Extremely Cold Ice Spirit seemed to be able to freeze even the space together, enveloping the small wind and thunder power layer by layer, squeezing towards the center.

Xiao Budian was not in a hurry, and reached out and patted the top of his head: "Go!"

A blue light appeared above his head, and a three-legged small tripod flew out of the blue light.

With Xiao Bu's thoughts, the three-legged Xiaoding shook suddenly, and suddenly disappeared in place, directly across the space, and appeared in front of Yu Youxin at the same time as he disappeared.

Yu Youxin was shocked: "How is it possible? I use the Sixth Uncle's Xuanming Banner to urge the Xuanming True Water, which can block that side of the space...... Wait, this is also a primordial infancy artifact?!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd of onlookers, and anyone with eyesight could see that Xiao Budian's bronze Void Ding, although it was the same as Youxin's Xuanming Banner, was very different.

Yu Youxin's Xuan Ming Banner, the mana breath is the same as Yu Wanfeng, it is a natal magic weapon belonging to Yu Wanfeng, and it is only temporarily lent to Yu Youxin for use.

However, the aura of the Bronze Void Ding is completely consistent with Xiao Budian himself.

In other words, this Yuan Infant Artifact simply belongs to a small individual!

Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran glanced at each other, Meng Chaoran shook his head slightly, Wu Yunliang also sighed, his eyes looked at Lin Feng, and he felt more and more unfathomable that Lin Feng was unfathomable.

"A disciple of the Jindan period, but he was given a Yuan Infant period magic weapon, this is simply not a luxury two words can be described, it is a Yuan Infant period magic weapon, not a Yuan Infant period talisman!"

Wu Yunliang looked at Xiao Yan and the other disciples behind Lin Feng at this moment, and secretly speculated in his heart: "If this is a Yuan Infant Magic Weapon, it is really ......."

All the people watching the battle were in a fluctuating mood, and in the middle of the battle, Yu Youxin hurriedly shook the Xuanshen Banner to meet the attacking Bronze Void Ding, and the two Yuan Infant Magic Weapons collided head-on.

The Bronze Void Ding slammed into the Xuanming True Water released by the Xuanming Banner, and a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the blue ice spirit, as if it were water waves.

Only at this time, the solid Xuanming True Water really has the appearance of a little water.

The Bronze Void Ding and the Xuanming Banner couldn't hold each other, but with the power of their own space, they broke the blockade of the Xuanying Banner on the space, and the little one stepped on the wind and thunder, killing Yu Youxin in the blink of an eye.

The furious thunder will fly out of the court directly.

Seeing Xiao Budian standing proudly in the air, while the four Jindan monks of the Yu family all lay on the ground like dead dogs, all the onlookers were dumbfounded, and Lin Feng's words involuntarily appeared in their minds.

"In the same realm, my disciple of Xuanmen Tianzong is invincible!" (To be continued......)