Elder Sun's subtle techniques made Tang Xing envious and admired. As for the life and death of Fang Yukun and Ram Liang, he didn't care about it. Although he was a generous person, he was taught from an early age to be the concept of the law of the jungle. Especially for the enemy, there can be no half mercy, this is the deep-rooted thinking that Tang Xuan instilled in him early on. Tang Xing will also be kind to others, but only to relatives, friends, and those who are unlikely to threaten him.

At this time, Chen Feng's face was slightly gloomy. This wasn't the first time he had faced the Esoteric Sect. Previously, in the Southern Tang Dynasty, especially in the land of Mingsha, he had fought with many secret sects, and even had the experience of killing secret sects with the cultivation of secret monks. But after all, it was a coincidence under special circumstances, and it was difficult to repeat.

At that time, when Jue Hui tricked Chen Feng into breaking the Eye of Evil Qi, Chen Feng had fought with Jue Hui, and that was the first time he really felt the power of the Secret Sect. At that time, if it weren't for Huang Xuan's help, he would probably have been buried in the sands of the Ganges.

Now, Chen Feng's cultivation is already a secret master, but there is still a big gap between his experience in facing the enemy and the secret sect. For example, Elder Sun imitated his technique to absorb blood light, and he showed the extraordinary heritage of the Secret Sect.

That's exactly how it should be. How could Tang Xuan take a fancy to a very ordinary secret sect?

Elder Sun's patience was gradually disappearing, and he snorted coldly: "Still unwilling to descend?" After speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and spit out two words: "The wind comes!"

In the cabin, which was blocked by wooden planks on all sides, an imperceptible wind suddenly appeared, rolling directly towards Chen Feng. This wind came out of thin air, and the scale was not large, but it was like coming from a blue spring, which could blow into people's heads and blow away people's souls.

With the wind, the aura in the entire cabin was empty. When ordinary secrets encounter this situation at first glance, even if they can use the secret art of luck, they will inevitably be sluggish.

In the secret realm, there are not a few secret people who cultivate the secret art of the wind system. However, the power of the wind arcane technique is generally not strong, and the general wind blade is similar to a fireball. Wind secret techniques are often more effective when matched with other secret techniques. There is also a secret person who is good at refining secret medicine, and likes to cultivate wind secret arts.

However, there are also several extremely powerful wind secret techniques in existence, but they are extremely difficult to cultivate. Elder Sun's hand wind system secret technique is very similar to the legendary wind, which can blow into the body of the secret, blow the residual internal organs and even blow away the secret whirlpool, **, which makes people unguardable.

Chen Feng's face was solemn, but his movements were not flustered, and he also flicked his sleeves like Elder Sun: "Fire is coming!"

The blue and red flames were like dancing spirits, blocking the wind.

The two-color flames, almost unmelted, scorched and distorted the air. If Chen Feng was willing, the secret array in the cabin would not be able to withstand the temperature of the flames. Of course, once there is a bit of a bad pool, the storage bag in the secret circle and the contents of the storage bag will also melt away.

Something shocked Chen Feng appeared! The seemingly weak wind met the flames, and it actually blew the two different fires to shake continuously, as if they were about to blow them out. Although the flames eroded a little bit of the wind, the wind directly penetrated the flames and headed straight for Chen Feng.

The Blue Fire Flame is invalid!

Elder Sun's heart was not without shock. The wisp of wind he blows out is the famous wind. Of course, it's just that the name is the same, and there is still a big gap between the power and the legendary Shofeng. Even so, this wisp of wind is the result of decades of hard work. This secret technique has been passed down from ancient times, and many cultivation methods have been lost. He was unswerving, and it took half his life to get a glimpse of the door. Fortunately, God lives up to the painstaking people. This wisp of wind looks inconspicuous, but there is nothing to stop it, nothing to urge. As long as there is a trace of blowing into the body of the secret person, it can make the secret person unable to survive or die. This wisp of wind was one of Elder Sun's means of pressing the bottom of the box.

If it weren't for his love for talent and wanting to convince Chen Feng, he wouldn't have used this method easily.

It was the first time he had encountered a flame that the wind could not extinguish. How can we not be shocked? If it weren't for the innate benefits of the wind and fire when they meet, the wind may not be able to suppress these two colors of flames.

Tang Xing was surprised, and the spirit on his face was lifted. It's been a long time since he's seen such a great matchup.

The space in the cabin was very narrow, and it was inconvenient for either Elder Sun or Chen Feng to use a large range of secret techniques. Otherwise, Chen Feng could destroy the entire cabin with a single Flame Dragon Secret Technique. In this case, the contest of the Mystic is more about the skill, experience, technique, and wisdom of the battle. In the eyes of the low-level secret masters, this kind of fight can be boring. But when you reach the level above the secret master, you can see the subtlety.

Just now, Elder Sun called the wind and Chen Feng summoned the fire, both of which were completed with a flick of his sleeves, and he could hardly feel the fluctuation of the secret power. This shows that the two of them are already very skilled in using secret techniques, and they do not waste extra secret power. As for Elder Sun's temperance, Tang Xing had heard his father Tang Xuan mention that this was a means to make the Secret Sect jealous, who would have thought that Chen Feng would be able to resist a little.

The blue and red flames were ineffective, and Tang Xing and Elder Sun both thought that Chen Feng had exhausted his means and had no backup moves. Who would have thought that Chen Feng glanced at Tang Xing, his arm pointed out of thin air, and a black arc jumped out of thin air, mixed with a faint purple thunder light, and stopped in front of the wind.

After the thunder appeared, it seemed to have its own spirituality, and it blasted directly towards the wind. The wind can't help but stagnate. Chen Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Yin Thunder is effective against the wind!

Elder Sun glanced at Chen Feng, already deeply attracted by the other party's methods.

"Is it thunder?" he smiled confidently and spat out two more words, "The wind rises!"

This is where the power of the wind is revealed. I saw that the wisp of wind that seemed to be there seemed to be infused with huge energy, and the momentum suddenly soared. The light wind swept in the air, and it let out a soft whistle. Immediately, I saw that the wind became completely invisible and silent, and I didn't know which direction it was going.

A strong sense of crisis struck, Chen Feng opened his hand, and the electric light immediately bounced away, becoming a large net woven by thunder and light, strictly protecting the front of his body.

Thankfully, he was fast. As soon as the grid was weaved, he felt the wind crash against the grid. Yin Lei did not resist in the face of the wind this time, and he didn't even delay it, and it was instantly penetrated. It gave Chen Feng the feeling that a sharp blade was placed on top of the tofu, and even a child could easily penetrate it.

Just when the power grid was almost destroyed by the wind, the faint purple light on the power grid suddenly bloomed!

Tang Xing couldn't see anything, but both Elder Sun and Chen Feng felt that the invincible wind just now had been bombarded by the purple thunder and lightning.

It's just a trace, but it really wears out the wind!

Elder Sun couldn't help but feel distressed. He had cultivated for so many years before he had cultivated this wisp of wind, and it was actually wiped out by a trace of extremely subtle thunder and lightning!

"Ziwei is really thundering!" Elder Sun's face finally couldn't calm down!

(End of chapter)