In the stands, the cyan air flow on Wang Feng's body rotated rapidly, forming several huge wind blades, each of which was ten zhang long, and these wind blades were connected together, forming a strange attack, quickly strangling Lin Xuan.

The void split, as if it had been ruthlessly torn apart, and the surrounding air currents turned rapidly, blocking all directions.

The terrifying aura filled the air, making the hearts of everyone around him tremble.

Everyone in the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, because they could see that the power of the artistic conception of the wind that Wang Feng was showing at this moment was far beyond what Lin Xuan had shown before.

Therefore, they believed that Wang Feng's artistic conception of wind was definitely above Lin Xuan.

Little brute, dare to provoke the Wang family, this time you must die ugly! Everyone in the Wang family sneered.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, Wang Feng's strength was stronger than he imagined, the artistic conception of this wind seemed to be seventy percent hot, and he used it very freely, far beyond ordinary martial artists.

If it were someone else, she would definitely not be able to block these wind blade attacks, but Lin Xuan was different, she was not afraid at all.

He also cast the artistic conception of the wind, the air around him swirled, the light shone, and quickly condensed to form a cyan lotus flower, which bloomed in front of him.

The huge green lotus was the size of a house, and each petal was crystal clear, exuding a strong breath of wind.

The green lotus turned, scattering brilliance, forming a curtain of light that blocked the wind blade in front of it.

Ding!

Countless wind blades struck the light curtain, colliding with countless sparks, and the sound was like metal intersecting, very harsh.

"Hmm, blocked!" Everyone below was surprised, they didn't expect that Lin Xuan actually blocked Wang Feng's attack, which was a bit unexpected for them.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!" Wang Feng didn't show any annoyance when he saw that the attack was blocked, but instead showed a richer smile.

This was originally his random blow, and there was no fuss when he was blocked by the other party.

Moreover, he believed that it must have been the other party who used all his full strength to block his random blow.

And the light curtain shook very violently, as if it would break at any moment, how could that little bit of defense be able to block his next attack?

"Boy, if that's your strength, then you can die. Wang Feng said with a cruel smile.

"Next, I'm going to give you a taste of what fear is. ”

With that, he held his hands slightly, and the artistic conception of the wind rotated rapidly in front of him, condensing to form a bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow were very simple, and the light on them showed that it was extraordinary.

On it, there are peculiar lines, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

"What a terrifying aura, what is this?" the crowd amazed, and they trembled as they looked at the cyan bow and arrow.

"Breeze Bow!" someone exclaimed.

"It is said that this is a unique skill that can only be performed when the artistic conception of the wind has reached an extremely high and profound realm!

"He is worthy of being a genius of the Wang family. ”

The Wang family and the others looked at the ring, and they also smiled,

"Feng'er actually used the Qingfeng Bow, wouldn't it be a bit of a big fuss?" asked the disciple of the Wang family.

"It's nothing, just let this kid know the true strength of my Wang family disciple!" the middle-aged man smiled.

In the ring, Wang Feng held the Qingfeng Bow, and the aura on his body became extremely strong.

"Boy, you are proud enough to die at the hands of the Breeze Bow!"

With that, he held the bow in his left hand, and the artistic conception of the wind turned, forming a cyan arrow again.

Finally, he pointed at Lin Xuan, and a terrifying murderous aura rose from his body.

As soon as this aura came out, it immediately swept in all directions, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

At this moment, all the audience felt a tremble, as if the bow and arrow were aimed at them.

"It's terrible! An aura is so terrifying, this breeze bow is inevitably too domineering!"

"Yes, this breath alone seems to be able to tear everything apart, I'm afraid that even a psychic realm extreme martial artist may not be able to resist it, right?"

"Then Lin Xuan is finished, in the face of this kind of attack, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the slightest possibility of escaping. ”

"I thought that there was a genius who could break the myth of the winning streak, but I didn't expect it to fall like this, it's a pity. ”

Everyone discussed, many people sneered, and some people shook their heads and sighed.

The Wang family and the others showed hideous faces, and they had to carefully appreciate the moment when Lin Xi's head exploded, because in this way they could get rid of their previous grievances.

In the VIP seat, Kurokiyama sat in the center, shaking the wine in his hand and smiling with satisfaction.

"Hehe, arrogant boy, I'm finally going to die! It seems that it's really easy to not have to do it with my Kuroki family!"

"It's okay, a dead genius is nothing anyway! this is the consequence of rejecting the Kuroki family!"

Hei Mu Shan was very happy, because as long as Lin Xuan died, there would be a huge hidden danger in his heart.

Looking at the Qingfeng Bow, Lin Xuan's expression became solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura from it.

This aura has surpassed the artistic conception of the wind itself, because just by virtue of Wang Feng's artistic conception of the wind, it is impossible to exert such an aura.

Moreover, the many lines on the Qingfeng Bow were very peculiar, and it was definitely not something that a peak martial artist in the Psychic Realm could perform.

"Boy, the origin of this breeze bow is a little unusual, you have to be careful. The dark crimson dragon hid in his sleeve robe and said in a loud voice.

Lin Xuan nodded, he naturally felt the danger in it.

The next moment, his expression condensed, and he exerted his soul power, deeply imprinting the appearance of the Qingfeng Bow in his mind.

Then, his body shook, forming a series of afterimages, and disappeared in place.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's speed reached the extreme, and the entire ring was full of his phantoms.

The phantom was perfect, as real as it was, and it was impossible to distinguish between reality and fiction.

The audience was amazed, Lin Xuan's body speed surpassed most of them, and even some Psychic Realm Extreme Martial Artists frowned, because they couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real.

The faces of the Wang family and the others were solemn, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I didn't expect this kid's body to be so peculiar, if you kill him directly, it would be a pity." ”

Hearing this, the people around him were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes lit up.

They naturally understood the middle-aged man's words, if they could catch Lin Xuan, they would definitely be able to ask this kind of way.

At that time, their Wang family will have another peerless school.

However, the only thing that worries them is Lin Xuan's identity, such a genius boy, I'm afraid his identity is not low.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, they could only kill Lin Xuan, because if they died in the ring, even if the other sect had nothing to say.

In the ring, Wang Feng looked around with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Useless boy, if it were someone else, your body speed would indeed be a huge threat, but when you meet me, you will die!"

"Because the Qingfeng Bow automatically locks on to the target, no matter how many clones you have, you will inevitably die. ”

After saying that, Wang Feng's palm loosened, and suddenly the cyan bow and arrow flew out, like a streamer speeding away.