Lin Feng said calmly: "There are those who are not convinced, at this time, here, stand up, all the challenges, my Xuanmen Heavenly Sect has taken it." ”

Yu Wanfeng laughed angrily: "Such an arrogant person is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue." ”

"It's that the number one holy land in the world is too vain, I'm afraid I don't dare to put this arrogant statement, right? The Shushan Sword Sect's sword path is unparalleled in the world, and the attack is the sharpest, I'm afraid I don't dare to say it so much!"

"It turned out to be a madman. Hurricane Zhenjun shook his head with a smile, looking at the group of young boys behind Lin Feng, those teenagers were all talented people who wanted to worship the Xuanmen Tianzong Mountain Gate, Hurricane Zhenjun smiled at them: "Such a fanatic who doesn't know the height of the sky, you still want to worship under him?"

"So I don't know how to advance or retreat, the destruction is just around the corner, there are no eggs under the nest, and it is still too late for you to change your mind. ”

Xiao Yan smiled: "Dignified Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, I can't even take a Jindan period, it is true that your Wind God Sect is disbanded as soon as possible, and it is still too late to disband, so I don't have to continue to be embarrassed." ”

Anger appeared on the faces of all the monks of the Wind God Sect, but when they thought of the fate of the previous relaxation, and the true fire of the sun that Xiao Yan showed when he shook the Hurricane True Monarch, they suddenly weakened their momentum again.

Only an old man beside Hurricane Zhenjun snorted coldly: "Arrogant and ignorant junior, the old man is here to teach you the rules." ”

This old man's mana was perfect, and he was a late-stage Jindan monk, and he was lined up in front of him, looking at Xiao Yan coldly.

Hurricane Zhenjun looked gloomy and did not speak, obviously acquiescing to the other party's approach.

Seeing this, Yang Tonghui frowned secretly: "You came up to pick someone in the early stage of Jindan in the late stage of Jindan, isn't it equivalent to acquiescing that your own Jindan early stage and Jindan middle stage disciples are not opponents?"

His gaze fell on Xiao Yan: "But this son is indeed fierce." Jindan's early cultivation controlled the true fire of the sun. This strength is indeed far beyond its peers. They arrived with Lin Feng. Although it was a little later, Xiao Yan's battle with Hurricane Zhenjun was also seen.

Wuyun Liang and Meng Chaoran also secretly communicated: "Isn't the true fire of the sun unique to the Golden Crow clan? I really don't know if the Dao is this son's own creation, or the intentional arrangement of the master of the Xuanmen, if all the disciples of the Xuanmen are so strong, it will really make people feel shocked." ”

Meng Chaoran replied quietly: "That old man is a strong man in the Jindan period of the Wind God Sect, and the Nine Heavens Phaseless Wind is also one of the four great divine winds, and his power is not weaker than the true fire of the sun, and he may have other things to rely on." ”

Wu Yunliang nodded: "You and I will wait and see." ”

Xiao Yan looked at the old man of the Wind God Sect who challenged him, his eyes flashed. He looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, Xiao Yan's figure flashed, and he came to the old man.

"Think that with the true fire of the sun, you can run rampant?" the old man sneered, his body suddenly moved, and a faint sword light was caught in the wind, slashing towards Xiao Yan in a strange arc.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows: "Practicing the Flesh Body Martial Dao?" He was not afraid of other people's close-range raids at all, and the gossip disintegrating spell was facing it head-on.

But the old man's sword light fluttered with the wind. The knife path is extremely weird, constantly changing, looking for Xiao Yan's weakness to carry out a surprise attack.

This way of fighting guerrilla is what Xiao Yan hates the most. He sneered, shook the black cloud flag, and his body was wrapped in black light. Constantly changing in space, more unpredictable than the old man.

The old man frowned slightly: "This magic weapon that can move space." It's trickier than the real fire of the sun. The sword light in his hand changed suddenly, and the already dim sword light became almost undetectable.

And the sword light scattered into tens of millions of fragments. Distributed in the wind, under the old man's practice, the wind instantly turned into a huge tornado, soaring upward, covering a radius of 100 meters.

The old man swayed casually, extracting a large amount of wind aura from the air and nature, and blending it into the tornado, making it more and more powerful.

Xiao Yan was vigilant in his heart, although he kept changing positions with the Black Cloud Flag, he was still within the tornado coverage.

In the tornado, from time to time, there was a flash of knife light, which seemed to be faint, but as long as a knife light caught Xiao Yan's traces, the next moment, the knife light would suddenly brighten, and the old man himself would immediately arrive, and the scattered knife light gathered together in an instant, and the power increased greatly.

Xiao Yan dodged once, and the sword light would disperse again, continuing to be distributed in the hurricane until the next time he caught the target, it would converge again.

The old man's sword light was divided and combined, discrete and arbitrary, mixed in the wind, just to restrain the short-distance displacement ability of the Black Cloud Banner.

Xiao Yan dodged the knife light again, was aroused to be ruthless, and sneered: "Really when I'm afraid of you?"

He suddenly took shape, withdrew the Black Cloud Banner, and the old man's sword light immediately found him, gathered together, turned into a giant sword light, and slashed towards Xiao Yan's head.

Xiao Yan sneered and launched the gossip disintegration again, but it was not used to attack, but to defend in the way of solving external demons, and the layers of disintegration and concussive power formed an invisible wall, blocking the old man's sword light and not allowing an inch.

At the same time, Xiao Yan's Sun True Fire exploded violently, attacking the old man, and the old man calmly sacrificed a magic weapon, but it was a divine fire glass cover, protecting him from the attack of the Sun True Fire.

Lin Feng, who was watching the battle from the periphery, suddenly thought in his heart: "It turns out that there is such a thing, no wonder you dare to take the initiative to challenge." ”

Seeing this scene, Hurricane Zhenjun frowned slightly, originally thinking that with the Divine Fire Glass Cover to restrain the Sun True Fire, he should be able to win, but who knew that it had become an undefeated situation.

And how fierce is the true fire of the sun? This glass cover of divine fire can only resist for a short time, and after a long time, it will still be broken by the true fire of the sun.

His heart suddenly moved, and he said slowly: "Sun True Fire, that is the unique talent of the Great Demon Golden Crow Clan, right?

Lin Feng smiled: "Who has stipulated that only the Golden Crow Clan can control the Sun True Fire?" Yes, the Golden Crow Clan was born from the Sun True Fire and can control this fire innately, but it does not mean that the Sun True Fire is taken by it as its own property. ”

"The seven true fires between heaven and earth are created by heaven and earth, and those who have great supernatural powers can naturally comprehend the truth of heaven and earth and comprehend the mysteries. ”

Hurricane Zhenjun snorted: "To put it lightly, if it is true as you say, you can take another kind of real fire......"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yan shouted softly in the battle, and in addition to the dazzling golden light of the sun's true fire, a deep and dark blue-purple flame suddenly lit up!

Compared with the real fire of the sun, there is not so much masculine heat, but it is more domineering and tyrannical!

In the stunned eyes of Hurricane Zhenjun and the others, the blue-purple flame and the sun true fire joined forces and bombarded the divine fire glass cover together, directly burning this magic weapon and the old man under the cover of the magic weapon into ashes!

Everything only happened in an instant, so fast that the Hurricane True Monarch didn't have time to rescue him.

Mr. Zhang Da of the Xuanji Hou Mansion Zhang Hai's face was extremely solemn: "The blue-purple flame, could it be the most destructive Netherworld Evil Flame among the Seven True Flames in the legend?"

The corners of Hurricane Zhenjun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lin Feng, only to find that Lin Feng didn't pay attention to him at all.

This made Hurricane True Monarch tremble with anger, just now he said that Lin Feng would have the ability to take another kind of true fire, and Xiao Yan immediately threw a ghostly evil slap in his face.

What made his cheeks hurt even more was the gaze of the people around him, the late Jindan monk in his sect lost to Xiao Yan in the early stage of Jindan, which was simply the best annotation for Lin Feng's previous declaration of "invincible in the same realm".

Yu Wanfeng's face was also extremely gloomy at the moment, Xiao Yan had used the Sun True Fire to resist the Hurricane True Monarch's move, which had already impressed him, and he knew that Xiao Yan was very violent, but he never thought that it would be so violent.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Feng, and his heart was even more cold: "Apprentice is like this, how terrifying will the master be?"

From this, it can be inferred that Xiao Budian, who followed Lin Feng closely, was afraid that he would not be weaker than Xiao Yan at all.

When he was in Shazhou City before, although Yu Wanfeng also witnessed the scene of Xiao Budian defeating the Shushan Sword Cultivation when he was also cultivating in the foundation building period, he would always subconsciously think that it was with Lin Feng's help.

Yu Wanfeng thought about it, Lin Feng's suppression of the Shushan monks was definitely not as simple as just pressing the cultivation to the peak of foundation building, and when Xiao Budian did something with him, Lin Feng must have done something else.

But now seeing Xiao Yan's toughness, Yu Wanfeng no longer dared to do such an idea, his eyes staring at Xiao Budian were full of fear: "Even now, he already has the strength to threaten Tianyi, if he is allowed to develop......"

The fear in Yu Wanfeng's heart has been transformed into killing intent, Shi Tianyi is a more important move for the future development of his Yu family, and he must not afford to lose.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanfeng was shocked and found something that he had always ignored before.

In just half a year, Xiaobudian has been promoted from the middle stage of foundation building to the Jindan stage!

With such a terrifying speed, even if he has been known as the pride of the sky since he was a child, Shi Tianyi, who is a legend in the future, can't do it!

Yu Wanfeng stared at Xiao Budian and found that compared with before, Xiao Budian's height and appearance changes were extremely limited, that is, even with the help of the Cave Heaven cultivation that accelerated time, the time it took was still very short.

This discovery made the jealousy and killing intent in his heart boil to the point of being irrepressible.

Xiao Budian felt Yu Wanfeng's gaze, looked over, and rarely had any smile on his little face, and said quietly: "What, the Yu family also wants to try it?"

Yu Wanfeng didn't speak, he looked at Lin Feng, but found that Lin Feng was also looking at him expressionlessly.

All the monks of the Yu family glared at Xiao Budian angrily, but thinking of Xiao Budian's performance when he was in Shazhou City, and then comparing it with Xiao Yan's strength, his heart suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

A middle-aged man who had cultivated in the Jindan stage suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Kid, don't be rampant, I'll meet you." ”

Xiao Budian was expressionless, and replaced Xiao Yan: "Come on." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Budian and coughed dryly: "I haven't finished my words yet." (To be continued......)

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