Lin Feng sat upright in the cave and did not move, but his attention still fell on Xiao Yan and the others.
Looking at the high-spirited Xiao Yan who did not lose his cool and calm, Lin Feng sighed endlessly in his heart.
Three years of hard work, three years of waiting, three years of perseverance, it could be said that it was all for this trip to the Cloud Traversing Peak.
This will be the first battle where Xiao Yan officially steps onto the path of legend.
Lin Feng clearly saw through the Celeritas Sword Sect's thoughts. It was nothing more than wanting to use their own genius disciples to first test Xiao Yan's drive and morale.
But in Lin Feng's view this is nothing more than futile self-righteousness.
Xuanmen Tianzong disciples, invincible in the same realm, this is not a gimmick and slogan that he came up with.
Lin Feng looked at Zhao Yan and the rest of the Celeritas Sword Sect elites outside the cave, smiling somewhat maliciously: "I hope the final result is not to beat you guys until you completely lose your confidence."
The current Xiao Yan will not allow anyone to disturb the three year battle agreement between him and Murong Yanran.
Even Crown Prince Chongyun cannot.
In terms of status, that is the heir to the Qin dynasty. In terms of cultivation, that is a Yuanying stage cultivator. In terms of strength, he still has magic treasures to protect himself.
But he cannot either. In front of the chosen one's path of destiny, that is all trash.
Even though he doesn't know exactly what Xiao Yan is thinking in his heart right now, Lin Feng somewhat mischievously made up an internal monologue for him: "I've waited for three years just to wait for a chance, I want to fight for my honor, not to prove that I'm amazing, I want to tell people that the things that I lost, I will definitely get them back!"
"It still fits your mood quite well right?" Some unscrupulous master thought as he watched Xiao Yan and the others walk up to Zhao Yan.
Behind Zhao Yan also stood a few Celeritas Sword Sect sword cultivators, their mana fluctuations are all late stage golden elixir, and the golden elixir they formed are all purple elixir quality. Their ages are all not old.
These people were obviously the Celeritas Sword Sect's most elite and also the most core group of disciples.
If nothing unexpected happens, with Murong Yanran's development trajectory, she also has the hope of becoming one of them in the future. This is also the reason why the Celeritas Sword Sect values her so much.
This type of elite disciple with limitless potential was the current cornerstone and future pillar for every sect.
Different from ordinary sword cultivators who show off their abilities, like unsheathed sharp swords filled with killing intent, the Celeritas Sword Sect's golden elixir period sword cultivators with Zhao Yan at the head have temperaments like faintly discernible clouds and mist, making people unable to grasp them.
Facing Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian, even though he clearly knew that their strength could not be guessed with common sense, Zhao Yan was still calm and composed. This was his confidence as a core disciple of the Celeritas Sword Sect. With late stage Golden Elixir strength, even facing an initial stage Yuanying old ancestor, this was the source of his confidence.
"Junior apprentice brothers of Xuanmen Tianzong, Celeritas Sword Sect's Zhao Yan greets you." Zhao Yan slightly smiled, cupping his hands towards the cave that Lin Feng was at: "Greetings to the master of the Profound Gate Senior Lin, we don't dare to disturb senior. We absolutely have no other intentions coming here, we just want to exchange dao techniques with the junior apprentice brothers of Xuanmen Tianzong, we ask for senior's permission."
Lin Feng did not make a sound, seeming to tacitly agree.
Xiao Yan, Xiao Budian and the others glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths all revealing a strange smile.
Logically speaking, with Zhao Yan's late stage Golden Elixir cultivation, over a hundred years old, and having already studied in the Celeritas Sword Sect for over a hundred years, arrogantly calling them junior apprentice brothers isn't too much. But falling into the ears of Xiao Yan and the others, no matter how they heard it, it felt ear-piercing.
Xiao Yan indifferently said: "I wonder how fellow daoist Zhao wants to exchange?"
Hearing how Xiao Yan addressed him, Zhao Yan's eyes slightly narrowed. Although he still had a smile on his face, his tone also became less courteous: "Earlier the rumors said that the junior apprentice brothers of Xuanmen Tianzong are invincible in battle techniques at the same realm, I wonder if it's true or false?"
"If I remember correctly, junior apprentice brother Xiao is senior Lin's head disciple? Zhao Yan is untalented, but as the head disciple of the Celeritas Sword Sect's inner court, I want to exchange pointers with junior apprentice brother Xiao. "
Speaking up to here, Zhao Yan's aura gradually changed. The aura that was originally like misty clouds and mist suddenly became like an unsheathed sharp sword. Furthermore, it was far fiercer and sharper than other sword cultivators.
The other Celeritas Sword Sect disciples behind Zhao Yan all had faint smiles on their faces, as if waiting to watch a good show. Their sharpness was not revealed at all, still like misty clouds and mist.
Xiao Yan lightly laughed but didn't say anything. The little guy beside him giggled and took a step forward, a wave of fierce and vigorous mana aura immediately pressured over, forcibly blocking Zhao Yan's sword qi.
Zhao Yan's gaze congealed, seeing the little guy say with a smile: "Fellow daoist Zhao wants to verify whether or not my Xuanmen Tianzong disciples are invincible in battle techniques at the same realm? Then why does my head disciple need to make a move, I'll do it. "
He smiled and said: "Oh right, by the way, among my master's direct disciples, I'm ranked last."
The smile on Zhao Yan's face disappeared, but he had no way of refusing to fight. Although the little guy had a smile on his face, his fierce mana had already firmly locked onto him.
"I've long since thought that you guys would have people to help that Xiao Yan. Otherwise why would we need so many people?" Zhao Yan laughed coldly in his heart: "Brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, I'll first let you know what it means by there's always someone better, there's always someone better."
Zhao Yan's face was expressionless as he calmly said: "I ask this junior brother to give me some pointers."
As he spoke, he was about to make a move, but unexpectedly the little guy suddenly shouted: "Wait a moment!"
Zhao Yan held his breath in his chest, and unhappily said: "What's wrong?"
The little guy smiled and said: "Just competing is boring, it's better to have some sort of prize, right? How about this, I won't ask for much. If I win, you give me two Vermillion Feathered Cranes … "
As he spoke, Tuntun hurriedly pulled on the corner of his clothes from behind. The little guy reacted and immediately changed his words: "... Four, four Vermillion Feathered Cranes!"
Zhao Yan remembered that a junior brother told him about a Taotie sneaking into the mountains, and immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said: "Okay, four then four, but what if you lose?"
"How could that be possible?" The little guy replied without hesitation. After Zhao Yan heard this, his face immediately darkened.
The little guy looked at him and painfully shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, if I lose I'll give this to you." As he spoke, he waved his hand and fished out a skewer of Jade Cloud Horned Snake meat from his storage pouch.
Zhao Yan was completely speechless: "I shouldn't have talked so much nonsense with this brat."
He patted the sword sheath on his back and immediately a bright golden sword aura flew out, emitting a long cry as it streaked across the horizon, chopping down towards the little guy's head.
The little guy stood where he was without dodging or dodging. He raised his little fist and immediately circle after circle of dazzling lightning spread out, the rumbling of thunder was deafening.
Facing Zhao Yan's sword aura, the little guy did not use any techniques to meet the attack, nor did he use his own magic weapon. Instead he directly punched out, using his flesh and blood to meet the swift and fierce sword aura.
The few Yuanying stage ancestors of the Celeritas Sword Sect were actually also secretly observing the battle situation. Seeing this scene, ancestor Zi Yun frowned: "What an arrogant brat."
The only female ancestor, ancestor Chi Xia slightly shook her head: "But I have to admit that he has the capital. With golden elixir initial stage cultivation, his total magic power is stronger than Zhao Yan late stage golden elixir Zhao Yan. His flesh and blood body is even more extremely valiant. Now I believe what Qing Qi said, this child has the ability to contend against Yuanying initial stage cultivators."
Ancestor Zi Yun nodded his head: "But wanting to win against Zhao Yan with this is still far from enough."
Sure enough, Zhao Yan coldly laughed, his hand forming a sword sign and the sword aura instantly changed.
Lin Feng who was watching the battle from within the cave knew the changes in the field like the back of his hand. His gaze congealed and saw that when Zhao Yan's sword aura flew halfway and was about to be intercepted by the little guy, the originally golden light flashing sword aura actually transformed into a grey mist, making a turn in the air and already nimbly dodged the little guy's lightning fist.
After dodging, the grey mist once again changed.
The clouds suddenly emitted a faint light, as if the sky had always been overcast and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing the sun. A little bit of sunlight from weak to strong slowly penetrated through.
The golden sword aura reappeared and continued to cut straight towards the little guy's vital points!
The sword aura and the clouds were incomparably skillful, without any feeling of jerkiness. This move of Zhao Yan's was extremely beautiful. Ancestor Qing Qi who was watching the battle praised: "Our Celeritas Sword Sect's signature sword art, Cloud Flowing Light Sword, Zhao Yan is using it more and more skillfully."
Ancestor Zi Yun had a smile on his face, obviously also very satisfied: "Indeed got a taste, not bad, not bad."
Zhao Yan's sword aura and the clouds switched back and forth, nimbly dodging the little guy's defensive key points, there was a bit of a performance and playfulness in it.
This Cloud Flowing Light Sword, with the same name as the Celeritas Sword Sect, was undoubtedly its signature sword art, its power was really amazing.
Lin Feng watched from the side for a moment and already saw the extraordinariness.
Cloud Flowing Light Sword, after comprehending the true meaning of "light and dark intertwining, cloud flowing light", cultivators could practice sword aura, and the sword aura could be interchangeable with the cloud-like sword qi, creating reality and illusion.
Although the sword aura was strong and indestructible, once it was released, it was a straight line, the direction could not be changed. Although the speed was so fast that people could not react, there were still traces to be found. But if it could be combined with the sword qi that lingered and changed like clouds and mist, sometimes clouds and sometimes sword aura, then it would be mysterious and ruthless, giving people a huge headache.
Light and dark intertwined, the light was bright, the clouds were dark, the light clouds were mottled and changed, real and fake, making people unable to grasp it. You see it is a sword aura, you dodge it, it turns into clouds and mist, it changes direction, aiming at you, it turns into sword aura again.
Lin Feng secretly nodded, this sword art of the Celeritas Sword Sect could be said to be very sinister in its intention, but it could also be said to be very practical.
Using a common saying, it is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
What is released is sword qi, disrupting the opponent's judgement of your attack speed and power. The killing move is already in front of you, suddenly becoming sword aura, the speed abruptly becoming ten times, a hundred times faster, immediately piercing a transparent hole in the opponent who could not react in time.
A Celeritas Sword Sect disciple saw that Zhao Yan had the upper hand and was suppressing the little guy, so he smiled at Xiao Yan and said: "Senior brother Zhao will accompany that junior brother to play, then let me spar with you junior brother Xiao."
Xiao Yan lightly laughed: "What's the hurry? It's going to end soon. "
The other's expression slightly changed, turning his head to look, he saw that the battle between the little guy and Zhao Yan had suddenly changed.
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