The sharp and invisible astral wind turned into an indestructible sharp blade and fiercely slashed at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan smiled and completely ignored Shu Xianshi's Nine Heavens Formless Astral Wind. His domineering punch carried a violent power that caused the entire space in front of him to tremble.
Shu Xianshi's smile had already appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it instantly became stiff.
Because he suddenly felt that the space he was in was like a dangerous building in an earthquake, in danger of collapsing at any time.
"How is this possible?! He should only be in the Golden Elixir Period … "As soon as this thought appeared in Shu Xianshi's mind, he saw that the space he was in actually began to be annihilated and collapsed. Black lines appeared in the space, extremely dazzling.
With just this punch, the expressions of Zhang Hai, Supreme Dark Wind, and Yu Wanfeng changed slightly. Originally, they had disdained Xiao Yan, but now, they all looked shocked.
As cultivators of the Original Infant Stage, they naturally knew that the black lines in the air were not tangible. They were actually cracks in the air!
Xiao Yan's Eight Trigrams Disintegration Technique was already extremely domineering, and after he himself had formed the Golden Elixir, its power had increased to an even more frightening level.
The shadow of death floated in Shu Xianshi's mind. He didn't dare to have any other thoughts. He hurriedly summoned the Nine Heavens Formless Astral Wind to protect his body, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind, retreating rapidly.
Fortunately, Xiao Yan wasn't a real Yuanying cultivator, and the Eight Trigrams Disintegration Technique could only shatter the space, but couldn't completely lock down the Void Domain. Otherwise, this move would have taken Shu Xianshi's life.
Xiao Yan curled his lips. "You want to leave so easily?" He took out the Black Cloud Flag and waved it lightly. His whole body was wrapped in black light, and he instantly broke through the void and arrived behind Shu Xianshi.
Shu Xianshi was scared out of his wits. "You dare …"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Xiao Yan sneered and punched again.
A huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky. True Monarch Hurricane stepped out from it and snorted coldly, "Young man, don't be too arrogant."
Although True Monarch Typhoon had the appearance of a teenager, he spoke with an air of seniority, and the waves of magic power of a Yuanying cultivator were even more domineering.
He waved his hand casually, and a breeze blew up. It was not as fierce and fierce as the Nine Heavens Formless Gale, but it broke through Xiao Yan's Eight Trigrams Disintegration with astonishing destructive power.
From Miao Shihao, Xiao Yan already knew the background of True Monarch Hurricane, but he was not afraid at all. He chuckled and said, "Old man, don't be too arrogant."
A pair of flaming wings suddenly unfurled from his back. The pure golden flames were as sharp and dazzling as the tip of a needle, and a strong and blazing aura instantly enveloped half of the sky.
"True Sun Fire!" Zhang Hai and the others were shocked once again. They saw Xiao Yan's wings flutter, and a golden light burst out.
True Monarch Hurricane was startled, and the Nine Heavens Formless Gale moved according to his will, turning into layers of barriers and isolating the True Sun Fire.
This time, he used his real skill, but didn't let Xiao Yan's True Sun Fire break through the defense line. Unfortunately, Shu Xian was hit by the Great Ancestor's gale and vomited blood.
A look of anger appeared on True Monarch Hurricane's face. Dozens of swift and fierce Nine Heavens Formless Gale directly smashed the True Sun Fire in front of him, and then rushed toward Xiao Yan like a rainstorm.
Looking at the gale rushing toward him, Xiao Yan looked relaxed and didn't panic at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Master, I can handle it."
Lin Feng's calm voice rang out in the void, "I don't want to see you and this kind of trash suffer together."
Before his voice died away, an ancient bronze mirror flashing with a dim yellow light appeared in front of Xiao Yan. Wherever the mirror light went, it was as heavy and heavy as the earth. When True Monarch Hurricane's Nine Heavens Formless Gale fell on the dim yellow mirror light, it couldn't go any further.
Although the dim yellow mirror light was constantly cut by the gale, it could always be replenished very quickly, steadily resisting the Nine Heavens Formless Gale.
Wind and earth, the lightest and the heaviest. As a result, neither could do anything to the other.
True Monarch Hurricane's face turned gloomy. He withdrew the Nine Heavens Formless Gale, and then he saw Lin Feng walking out of the void, followed by Kang Nanhua, Yang Tonghui, Wu Yunliang, Meng Chaoran and the others.
With both sides causing such a huge ruckus, the other cultivators who rushed over from the Sand State City to watch the ceremony were also alarmed. They left the city in twos and threes, arriving at the wasteland a hundred miles southeast of the Sand State City. From far away, they coldly watched the confrontation between Lin Feng and True Monarch Hurricane and the others.
When True Monarch Hurricane saw Lin Feng, he asked coldly, "Are you the master of Xuan Gate, Lin Feng?"
But Lin Feng didn't pay attention to him at all. He turned his head slightly and said to Xiao Yan, "Bring everyone back to the city."
Xiao Yan responded with a smile, and no longer paid attention to True Monarch Hurricane, he landed on the ground, and with a sweep of his transcendence energy, he wrapped Liu Xiafeng and the others up.
He looked at Liu Xiafeng and said with a smile, "Not bad, you're a tough one."
Liu Xiafeng felt Xiao Yan's transcendence energy pouring into his body, healing the injuries caused by his relaxed state earlier. He smiled lazily, "It's just that I can't stand their overbearing manner."
Seeing this, True Monarch Hurricane's face turned even gloomier, and he shouted resolutely, "Leave them here!"
As he spoke, another astral wind swept out. This time, it was Miao Shihao, who hadn't made a move before, who took on his attack.
When True Monarch Hurricane made a move earlier, Miao Shihao wanted to fight back, but both Zhang Hai and Yu Wanfeng's attention were on him at the same time, so Miao Shihao had to be cautious. Now that Lin Feng had appeared, Miao Shihao didn't need to care anymore.
"What a bad temper." Miao Shihao giggled, pinched his right hand together, and drew a square in the air.
Immediately, a perfect diamond-shaped flashing mirror appeared in the air, facing True Monarch Hurricane's Ninth Heaven Phaseless Astral Wind.
As the mirror light flashed, an identical Ninth Heaven Phaseless Astral Wind rushed out from the diamond-shaped mirror.
The two astral winds had exactly the same power. When they collided in the air, they immediately disappeared into nothingness.
True Monarch Hurricane's face darkened, "Miao Shihao, are you going to follow this third-rate sect to the end?"
Yu Wanfeng, who was behind him, laughed strangely, "This bullsh * t Xuanmen Tianzong really doesn't have any taboos, accepting everything. Even True Monarch Mirrorflower, who is neither a man nor a woman, also accepted it."
Yu Wanfeng looked at Lin Feng, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Could it be that Sect Leader Lin actually likes this kind of style?"
As soon as he said that, not only were Xiao Yan and the other disciples behind Lin Feng infuriated, even Kang Nanhua, who was always calm, frowned.
The cultivators who came to watch the ceremony from afar all had strange expressions, and some even looked back and forth between Lin Feng and Miao Shihao with presumptuous gazes.
On the contrary, Miao Shihao, who was humiliated in front of him, looked calm. Not only was he not angry, he even laughed.
"Hahahahaha!"
Miao Shihao's laughter became louder and louder, until it almost shook the sky.
As his voice grew louder, Miao Shihao's laughter also changed.
In the beginning, it was delicate and feminine, but the more it went on, the louder and louder it became. In the end, it was majestic and mighty, with a spirit that could swallow mountains and rivers.
In the midst of his laughter, Miao Shihao's entire temperament changed. Although his figure was still thin and slender, and his facial features were still extraordinarily handsome, the feeling that Miao Shihao gave people at this moment was not the slightest bit feminine and artificial.
At this moment, Miao Shihao was like a valiant, heroic, and high-spirited man, singing passionately and vigorously.
"When the false is true, the true is false. When the true is false, the false is also true."
Miao Shihao's laughter suddenly stopped. He shook his head and said with a sigh, "Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow. Life is just like that. Is appearance really that important? Who can guarantee that what they see is true? "
At this moment, his temperament changed again. He was no longer feminine and delicate, nor was he masculine and valiant. Instead, he was like Kang Nanhua and Meng Chaoran, calm, indifferent, and as gentle as jade.
After staring at Miao Shihao for a while, Mister Zhang Hai sighed and said, "Mirror Flower Supreme, your Ethereal Magic Art has improved again. Judging from your appearance, you should be able to advance to the middle stage of Yuanying very soon."
"Thank you for your praise." In just a few words, Miao Shihao's temperament changed back to that charming and enchanting Brother Shihao. He glanced at Lin Feng with a charming smile and said, "It's all thanks to my Lord that I can make such progress."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "I just happened to be at the right time."
Yu Wanfeng looked at Miao Shihao with a livid face. When he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Lin Feng's gaze sweeping over, and his heart suddenly shuddered.
Lin Feng's gaze fell on True Monarch Typhoon and Yu Wanfeng, and he said lightly, "I seem to have heard someone say that my Xuanmen Tianzong is a third-rate sect, not worth mentioning?"
True Monarch Typhoon said coldly, "So what?"
With his hands behind his back, Lin Feng looked around and said calmly, "Everyone here is a fellow cultivator of the Kunlun Mountain Range. You can all be witnesses."
Wu Yunliang's heart moved, and he asked, "May I ask what Lord Lin wants us to witness?"
Lin Feng faintly smiled and calmly said a sentence, but it made everyone sink into a deathly silence.
After a short while, the cultivators who came to watch the ceremony didn't care about the occasion and burst into discussion.
"Could it be that this Master of Xuanmen is a madman?"
"Even Shu Mountain Sword Sect and Taixu Temple wouldn't dare to boast like this, right? This person is really crazy! "
"Such an arrogant person, his opening of the mountain this time will definitely end in a joke."
"You and I don't need to say anything more. The Yu Clan and the Wind God Sect will definitely not allow him to be so insolent."
Even Wu Yunliang, Meng Chaoran, and Yang Tonghui, who were next to Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng in shock. A feeling of absurdity arose in their hearts.
Lin Feng's declaration was still echoing non-stop in their minds at this moment.
"In a fight of the same realm, the disciples of my Xuanmen Tianzong are invincible!"
On the other side, Mister Zhang Hai closely stared at Lin Feng: "Sect Leader Lin, this' same realm 'of yours, does it mean that your sect's disciple, with a cultivation level of the initial stage of the aurous core stage, even if he were to face an opponent of the late stage aurous core stage, he still wouldn't care?"
Lin Feng calmly nodded his head. His gaze swept across the crowd of people who were discussing, and then looked at the people of the Yu Clan and the Wind God Sect, who had a mocking expression on their faces, and lightly laughed.
"Those who are not convinced, at this time, at this place, stand out. I, Xuanmen Tianzong, will accept all challenges."
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