Lin Feng suddenly felt something. He smiled and did not speak anymore.
What was even more exaggerated was that he even closed his eyes and sat there to rest.
His action immediately caused the already anxious Li Chenxi and the others to explode.
"I thought he had some ability. So he just said a few harsh words and wanted to die quickly."
"So unlucky, it gave me some hope for nothing."
"You are too stupid to have hope for such a person!"
Yang Qing moved to Lin Feng's side and whispered, "What is going on?"
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth revealed a hint of a smile, casually saying: "Relax, just watch."
Qin Tao stared at Lin Feng and said with a sneer, "My mana and magical powers are not enough? I will let you have a good look today! "
"Who do you want to have a good look?"
A voice suddenly came from afar and asked with a smile.
When the voice first came, it was still very far away but before the voice died away, it was already in front of them.
Qin Tao, Li Xiang and Liu Xudong's expressions changed at the same time. They saw a youth dressed in black appear on a mountain in the distance. He had a grass stem in his mouth and his hands were behind his head. He was looking at them with a smile.
"Master said that we don't need to be polite." Another clear voice sounded. A youth dressed in a green robe stood on another mountain. He had a long sword at his waist and he was tall and straight. He exuded an upright and righteous aura.
On the mountain opposite him, there was a delicate little boy who was only five or six years old. He smiled and said, "How about we each take one? Third senior brother, hold the line for us. "
The little boy was at least a few hundred meters away from Qin Tao and the others, but his crisp, childish voice clearly traveled into everyone's ears. The waves of mana contained in his voice caused everyone's hair to stand on end. "He's actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator at such a young age, are you kidding me?"
The three of them stood in the east, west and north. At this moment, a man and a beast appeared on the southern mountain.
The demonic beast was huge. It had a body like a deer and a head like a sparrow. It had horns and a snake tail.
Qin Tao and the others were stunned, "Fei Lian?"
On the back of the Fei Lian Beast sat a skinny young man with a determined look on his face. It was Wang Lin.
Hearing Xiao Budian's words, Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Let's wait and see."
Spitting out the stalk in his mouth, Xiao Yan stared at Qin Tao and smiled, "Fatty, you're very arrogant, aren't you?"
Qin Tao's gaze swept across Xiao Yan's group and he sneered, "Three little brats in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, you dare to act rashly in front of me?"
Upon hearing that Xiao Yan and company were only at the early-stage Foundation Establishment realm, Li Chenxi and company, who had some hope in their hearts, fell into disappointment once again.
It was three against three, but in the end, the three early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators were all defeated by the other party.
Right now, Xiao Yan and the others were only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, which made it hard for them to be confident.
Someone couldn't help but complain, "Just now, there was a madman bragging, and now there are a few brats who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. They're all here to die."
Qin Tao stared at Xiao Yan and the others with a murderous glint in his eyes.
"Spiraling Earth Piercing Wind!"
With a loud shout from Qin Tao, a black tornado rose into the air and spun constantly.
Without waiting for Xiao Yan to make a move, Xiao Budian jumped down the mountain and pounced at Qin Tao. He said with a smile, "Eldest Senior Brother, leave this fatty to me!"
"You!" Xiao Yan shook his head and laughed. He looked at Zhu Yi, "Second Junior Brother, let's do it too."
Zhu Yi smiled slightly, "These ferocious and stubborn people should die here." He unsheathed the sword at his waist and flew down the mountain.
Liu Xudong snorted coldly, "Little bastard, you don't know the meaning of death!"
His skinny cheeks puffed up as he put his palms together and formed a hand seal. Immediately, his magic power began to circulate rapidly, setting off a boundless gale that blew sand and stones into the sky. He wanted to engulf Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi's expression was calm as he stared at the sandstorm created by Liu Xudong's Flowing Wind Flying Sand Technique. He nodded and said, "So it's an illusion technique. It confuses people's minds and causes them to lose their sense of direction. Then, their strength will be constantly depleted and they can only wait for death."
"Unfortunately, this illusion array of yours is only a small trick. How can the light of a firefly compete with the brilliance of the sun and moon?" Zhu Yi held the long sword behind his back with his right hand and formed a seal with his left hand.
"Dark Mandala Array, open!"
Liu Xudong didn't have time to do anything else. Black light soared into the sky and enveloped him within the hundred-meter radius of the ground.
In the eyes of the onlookers, it was a black light that suddenly rose from the ground and formed a hemispherical light screen. It covered the ground and swallowed Zhu Yi, Liu Xudong, and the sandstorm created by the Flowing Wind Flying Sand Technique.
As soon as Liu Xudong was shrouded by the black light, he immediately felt that his perception of the outside world was completely deprived.
In his panic, Liu Xudong could only summon the sandstorm and wrap it around him, hoping that it could protect him.
In the Dark Mandala Array, as the caster, Zhu Yi's perception was not affected at all.
Seeing Liu Xudong summon the sandstorm to protect himself, Zhu Yi did not care. His right hand slashed out twice.
One was the Lake Sword Truth and the other was the Wind Sword Truth. With the wind above the swamp, it formed a trigram of wind above and swamp below.
With the wind above the swamp, it was the Fortune Divination. A handsome bird came out of its cage and easily escaped.
The sharp sword Qi tore through Liu Xudong's sandstorm defense and pierced through his body.
The darkness dissipated and Liu Xudong let out a scream as he slumped to the ground.
Zhu Yi gently flicked the blade of his sword, producing a clear hum. With a flip of his hand, he sheathed his sword. He had an extremely elegant demeanor.
Li Chenxi and company stared with widened eyes. Seeing this shocking scene, they were completely speechless.
And on the other side, Xiao Budian giggled against Qin Tao's Spiraling Earth Piercing Wind. His two white hands were raised into the air.
His left hand howled like a gale, while his right hand roared like lightning.
Xiao Budian's palms came together and released infinite wind and lightning. The wind and lightning were born and they mutually supported each other. In a blink of an eye, it expanded to a soul-stirring extent.
Qin Tao's Spiraling Earth Piercing Wind was immediately devoured by the fused lightning as it struggled incessantly.
Xiao Budian chuckled and casually sent out another bolt of lightning that merged with the infinite wind and lightning.
The wind and lightning reached equilibrium once again, and just like that, it devoured Qin Tao's Spiraling Earth Piercing Wind!
Qin Tao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. His throat felt like someone had stuffed an entire egg. He gurgled, but he could not say a complete sentence.
As for Xiao Budian's infinite wind and lightning, it was as if it had eaten a great tonic. Its momentum became even more terrifying as it roared towards Qin Tao.
Qin Tao's massive body was sent flying by the infinite wind and lightning. He flew out like a kite with a broken string and slammed heavily into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Li Xiang stared dumbfoundedly at his two fellow disciples. In a blink of an eye, they had been beaten like dead dogs.
He turned his gaze towards Xiao Yan. The black-clothed youth chuckled and said, "It's our turn."
As he said that, his right hand formed a strange fist seal and he smashed it at Li Xiang's head.
Li Xiang roared angrily as millions of wind blades gathered in front of him, forming a Thousand Feather Wind Scale Wall.
At that moment, he no longer wished to defeat his enemy. He only hoped that his spell could block Xiao Yan's attack. He believed that he could do it. The Thousand Feather Wind Scale Wall that completely gave up on attacking had an astounding defense!
"It can't be broken!" Li Chenxi covered her mouth. Her thunderbolt could not break the Thousand Feather Wind Scale Wall, so how could the black-clothed youth do it with his body of flesh and blood?
Against Li Xiang's stubborn defense, Xiao Yan chuckled. He did not have any intention of changing his attack as he punched out.
The shockwaves of collapse and collapse were unleashed in layers. Li Xiang's defense, which he believed to be impregnable, suddenly crumbled like paper!
Thousands of wind blades only had one word in front of Xiao Yan's Eight Trigrams Collapse.
Shatter!
Constantly shattering!
All of them shattered. Not a single one was left!
Li Xiang stared dumbfoundedly at Xiao Yan's iron fist approaching from afar. It became bigger and bigger until it filled his entire vision. One punch was enough to split his face in two!
Liu Xudong.
Qin Tao.
Li Xiang.
The three Wind God Sect core disciples, mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, were completely defeated in front of Xiao Yan and company.
Li Chenxi and company were completely petrified. They felt like their brains were insufficient to comprehend the situation.
Lin Feng, who had been sitting calmly and leisurely like he was watching a show, finally stood up from the ground and chuckled.
"This is what's called fair."
His expression changed slightly as a strange smile appeared on his face. "Oh, you are quite tenacious."
Gao Fan, who had been sprawled on the ground with her buttocks mangled like a dead dog, suddenly struggled to fly up. She charged towards the southern mountain peak where Wang Lin was.
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