"Wind God's Fury!"
"It's the Wind God's Fury again. Moreover … he hasn't formed any seals yet!"
"How is this possible!"
.....
On the battlefield, the expressions of the guards below changed drastically when the illusory image above Xiao Xuan's head formed in the blink of an eye. They could not help but cry out in surprise, especially when they saw that Xiao Xuan had formed the Wind God's Fury in an instant. Their hearts were filled with disbelief.
Xiao Mingyuan's old face was also filled with astonishment. However, compared to the younger generation of the Xiao clan, he understood that although the Wind God's Fury was an intent class Dou Skill, it was not impossible to form it in an instant. However, in addition to needing a huge amount of Genesis Qi to support it, one's understanding of the Wind God's Fury must have reached a level that most people could not achieve!
This made Xiao Mingyuan's heart even more shocked. At the same time, the pity he felt for Xiao Xuan deepened.
Xiao Xuan, who was so calm and had such astonishing talent in all aspects, had his cultivation stopped at the peak of the Origin Emperor level. This was really hard to accept!
"* Sigh * …"
With a deep frown and a sigh, the old man's body could not help but tremble. His pair of old eyes were slightly red as he looked at the figure in front of him who was as carefree as a cool breeze. A wave of resentment actually rose in his heart for him.
"It's really … fate makes fools of people!"
By the side, Xiao Yan also felt a wave of surprise when he saw Xiao Xuan's reaction. It seemed that he had underestimated his ancestor. He could not help but mock himself in his heart. Compared to Xiao Xuan, his powerful battle strength was almost entirely due to the existence of the Heavenly Flame. On the other hand, Xiao Xuan relied on his own strength. In this regard, Xiao Yan admitted that he was inferior!
On the battlefield, as Xiao Xuan's Wind God's Fury gathered, the expression on Xiao Feng's face instantly turned ugly. He had also practiced the Wind God's Fury, and his understanding of it naturally far surpassed ordinary people. The fact that Xiao Xuan could form the Wind God's Fury in an instant was proof of his strength. If his cultivation had not stopped at the peak of the Origin Emperor level, he would have no chance of winning today's battle.
"Huu …"
Xiao Feng's aura trembled involuntarily as he calmed down. He rejoiced in his heart as he slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again in the next instant, a cold glint shot out from them. A cold and resolute intent surged from the depths of his eyes.
"Wind God's Fury huh. So what? The gap between the Origin Emperor and the Origin Ancestor can't be crossed!
"You will undoubtedly lose this battle!"
Xiao Feng stood in the air with his hands clasped together. He glared at Xiao Xuan angrily as the enormous illusory figure behind him slowly leaned forward. At the same time, a shocking pressure descended from the sky!
On the ground below, Xiao Yan sensed the pressure that spread from Xiao Feng's body. The expression on his face also changed. He was indeed worthy of being the heir of the Xiao clan. Compared to Xiao Chuhang, the Wind God's Fury that Xiao Feng used was at least twice as strong. Xiao Yan admitted that even if he was the one facing this attack from Xiao Feng, it was likely that he would have to go all out!
By the side, Xiao Mingyuan's turbid eyes were fixed on the situation on the battlefield. Wisps of Genesis Qi quietly circulated around the surface of his body. Once the situation changed, he would immediately take action. No matter what, he had to ensure Xiao Xuan's safety!
"Wind! God! Fury! "
Xiao Feng's voice carried a vast and mighty echo as it reverberated across the sky. There were already quite a number of people standing on the two sides of the street and in the pavilions. Most of them were the various Elders of the Xiao clan. They had already guessed in their hearts that if Xiao Mingyuan did not intervene, it was likely that only Xiao Yan by his side would be able to block Xiao Feng's attack.
Terrifying wind pressure viciously slammed into the faces of the crowd below, causing several people to involuntarily retreat. Some even fell to the ground on their butts, unable to withstand the wind pressure. Even Xiao Yan had a grave expression on his face at this moment. The Genesis Qi in his body swiftly circulated, as if he was already prepared to act.
At this moment, only Xiao Xuan's expression remained calm in the face of the incoming wind pressure. The gale automatically dispersed when it was a hundred feet away from him, as if it was waiting for the furious god in the sky to descend. If one was paying attention, one would discover that Xiao Xuan's face had unknowingly turned a little pale …
"What is he doing? Why isn't he taking action?"
A group of elders had unknowingly filled the main hall, and the patriarch of the Xiao clan, Xiao Yuheng, was standing in front of the door. Everyone's eyes were gathered on Xiao Yan and Xiao Mingyuan. Of course, the majority were still waiting for Xiao Yan to take action. After all, Xiao Feng was the Origin Sect master!
"Have you guys noticed that another force seems to be gathering around him?"
Xiao Yuheng's brows were tightly scrunched together. No one could clearly see the situation around Xiao Xuan under the God of Fury's pressure, but he could still faintly sense something. Unfortunately, the elders didn't expect Xiao Xuan to resist Xiao Feng with his own strength.
No one responded, and Xiao Yuheng could only shake his head helplessly. These old fellows are still stubborn.
On the ground, Xiao Xuan calmly watched the giant illusory figure approaching, and a fierce look quietly surged in the depths of his eyes.
A strong pressure descended from the sky, and Xiao Yan and Xiao Mingyuan grew increasingly nervous. They even had the urge to take action. If Xiao Xuan wasn't as calm as before, they would have already taken action.
"Ancestor …"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but clench his fists even tighter under his sleeves as he stared at the figure in front of him. His forehead was also covered in sweat due to the nervousness in his heart.
"Xiao Xuan, you've lost!"
A voice filled with pressure resounded like a final judgment. Xiao Feng's body suddenly jerked, and a terrifying storm suddenly swept out, closing in on Xiao Xuan. The giant illusory figure finally descended in front of Xiao Xuan at this moment. Xiao Xuan, whose eyes were as calm as before, slowly raised his head. His eagle-like gaze instantly collided with the former's. The sword finger on his right hand gently rotated, and a calm voice was slowly uttered.
"Green Cleansing Sword Art, Dao Heaven … One Sword!"
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, the illusory figure above Xiao Xuan's head suddenly raised its hands and clenched them in the air. A giant sword that towered into the sky suddenly appeared in the originally empty space. At the same time, a terrifying sword Qi storm swept across the world, slashing countless sharp sword scars on the ground below!
At this moment, everyone present, including the elders standing in front of the main hall and Xiao Yuheng, had a drastic change in expression. Everyone stared at the scene with their eyes wide open, and their hearts were filled with shock. It was only a moment later that they couldn't help but cry out involuntarily.
"This is … the Great Way of the Sword!"
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