Although the speed of the wind blade is very fast, Han Ming's body is quite flexible, and his body can be elongated and contracted weirdly, so it is not too difficult to dodge three or four wind blades!

Looking at the wind blades that came in twos and threes, Han Ming's speed did not decrease at all, and he still moved under his feet, and several deflections were staggered wind blades, and he continued to attack towards Lin Feng.

But just when Han Ming was about to attack the front, Lin Fengqi smiled evilly, closed his hands together, and the mana of his whole body surged rapidly, and then he shouted violently: "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"From. Lin Fengqi spread his hands forward and lifted them upwards as if he was holding up something.

Before Lin Fengqi could finish speaking, small whirlwinds visible to the naked eye began to take shape frantically with Han Ming as the center, and finally closed towards the side, forming a yellow wall two or three zhang high on all sides, enclosing Han Ming in its entirety.

Looking at the small whirlwind spinning wildly inside the yellow wall, Han Ming stopped for a moment, he didn't dare to break in, if he just broke in with his physical body, he would definitely be crushed to pieces in an instant.

"Senior Brother Han, if you don't admit defeat, otherwise when the spell is fully displayed in a while, it will be difficult to control the power, and it will inevitably hurt the harmony!" Lin Fengqi stood outside the wind wall, pinching his hands together, but he did not immediately urge the attack, but opened his mouth to persuade.

"Senior Brother Lin is a good method, even the mid-level wind wall technique that can only be performed by a foundation building monk can be forcibly urged, senior brother admires, but senior brother wants to make senior brother admit defeat now, it's a little early!" Han Ming glanced at the surrounding wind wall, still didn't release the protective aura, and let the wind stir up his robe, but there was a more solemn look on his face.

"Then please forgive the junior brother for offending!" Lin Fengqi no longer talked nonsense, but with a move of the magic technique, he urged the four wind walls to merge towards the middle, and at the same time, the eight or nine wind blades that he released before to block Han Ming's footsteps also flew over with a "whoosh", and slashed towards Han Ming in the middle with the wind wall!

Looking at the Wind Wall Technique, the Wind Blade Technique attacked on its own, and Lin Fengqi didn't stop, but made a move with one hand, and a big cyan banner suddenly appeared in his hand, embroidered with a dragon with teeth and claws.

Lin Fengqi grabbed the flagpole of the Jiaoqi with both hands, and without hesitation, he mobilized the mana of his whole body to inject it into the banner, so that the aura of the cyan banner was released, and the dragon on the flag was no longer stationary, but swam along the flag, as if alive!

"The wind rises. Lin Fengqi waved the cyan banner vigorously at the Wind Wall Technique that trapped Han Ming.

A whirlpool the size of a zhang suddenly took shape directly above the Wind Wall Technique, and then twisted for a while, and turned into a cyan dragon, looking at the shape of this dragon, it was clearly the one embroidered on the flag!

"Rise again!" Lin Fengqi didn't give up, but waved the cyan banner again, instantly forming seven or eight giant wind blades and slashing towards the Wind Wall Technique!

With Lin Feng's successive attacks, half of the small fighting method platform was affected, a gust of wind just subsided, and another gust of wind rose again, and it was impossible to see the situation inside at all!

Maybe he felt that his mana couldn't keep up, or maybe he felt that these attacks were enough, Lin Fengqi stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was holding the frog banner in one hand, and controlling the attack he had previously cast with the other!

"How is it possible! This kind of attack has completely surpassed the Qi training period. That's the Blue Dragon Banner, the best of the top spiritual weapons, how could Senior Brother Lin have such a thing, and exert such great power, why didn't he use it when he fought against Xiao Kuilong Senior Brother Xiao before, then he wouldn't necessarily lose!" Yu Yanlu's face was full of panic and disbelief.

"Even the Qinglong Banner wouldn't have such great power, is that rumor true? Senior Brother Lin is not only a hetero-attribute wind spirit root, but also a rhino wind body, and has an incredible bonus effect on wind attribute spells and spirit weapons, otherwise it would be impossible for a single top-level spirit weapon to exert such great power!"

"Senior Brother Han won't be in danger, the strength of this spell is already too high, Senior Brother Lin is afraid that he won't be able to control it freely!" Yu Yanlu seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly exclaimed.

"It's okay, the surname Han can't bear it, the head of the Dan Pavilion is still there, and the head of the pavilion will definitely stop it if necessary!" The female cultivator surnamed Qin comforted Yu Yanlu a little, but there was some schadenfreude in her heart, and she felt that it was not a bad thing for Han Ming to be taught a hard lesson by Lin Fengqi!

At the same time, the surrounding disciples were also in disbelief, this Lin Fengqi was too strong, and the attack methods he used were not at all something that he could compete with during the Qi cultivation period, or some of the sect's foundation building period monks were against each other, and they were afraid that they would also be defeated.

"If it weren't for the wind rising, this child's Blue Dragon Banner was successfully cultivated yesterday, and Xiao Kuilong, who was at the peak of the Golden Peak, would definitely not be pleasing in his hands. On a tall tower more than a mile away from the Doufa platform, a brocade-robed Confucian said with a smile.

"The rhino wind body of the wind is an unusual physique, and with the assistance of the Green Dragon Banner and the wind perch, don't say that it is the main sect, but look at the five sects, except for the psychic sword body of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, I am afraid that I will not be able to find any opponent!" said a beautiful woman in a black dress next to the brocade robe Confucian.

"Yes, yes, yes, they are all taught well by Madame, and they are worthy of being the first in the sect competition more than thirty years ago, and they are worthy of being the wife of the peak master of the different veins!"

"Isn't it very proud to mention this again?" The beautiful woman in the black dress threw a big roll of the eyes at the brocade-robed Confucian student.

"Why is it unexpected, I gave up the first, but I got such a close wife, and Feng Qi such a good child, this is the most cost-effective deal for my husband in this life!"

"It's still outside, don't move your hands and feet, let's look at the fighting method of the wind first, I'm afraid it's time to tell the winner!" The beautiful woman in the black dress glanced at the brocade-robed Confucian again, and turned her head.

"It's strange to say, the disciple of this library pavilion is also peculiar, and it is really strange that he has not been taken down until now!" the beautiful woman in the black dress muttered with some confusion.

"What did Madame say?The library pavilion?The wind rises and the opponent is the library pavilion?" The brocade-robed Confucian priest's face changed, and he asked with some surprise.

"Yes, don't you know, isn't there anything wrong with the Library?" asked the beautiful woman in the black dress, turning her head and frowning.

"Senior Brother Duanmu is the head of the Library Pavilion!" said the brocade-robed Confucian scholar word by word.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, is it the senior brother Duanmu who forcibly crossed the rank to kill the two Jiedan monks fifty years ago by virtue of the foundation building period cultivation in one to two?

"Isn't it this Senior Brother Duanmu, who else?Otherwise, Madam thinks why the Library Pavilion is beyond the jurisdiction of the sect, although it is under the name of Senior Uncle Qiao, how many times have you seen Senior Uncle Qiao be?"

The beautiful woman in the black dress looked at the gaze of the Confucian in the brocade robe, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that the husband thinks that this opponent of Feng Qi was taught by Senior Brother Duanmu?"

"One of his miscellaneous disciples broke into the top 20 of Xiaobi, and he was a disciple of the Library Pavilion, saying that he had nothing to do with Senior Brother Duanmu, who could believe it! If this disciple was really taught by Senior Brother Duanmu, then the fighting method of Feng Qi this time was really unpredictable, at least Feng Qi could not easily win if he did not use all his strength to urge the body of the rhino wind. After all, we both saw the terrifying situation of Senior Brother Duanmu with our own eyes, and I asked myself, the peak master of the Fake Dan's Alien Vein Peak, I can't last a few breaths under him!"