The two battles ended instantly, shocking everyone present. The combat prowess of Yue Chaoqun and Feng Feiyang was astonishing. Within the same realm, they could see the huge gap. Everyone in Youmen no longer doubts Xunfan's identity as a major sect. Only large sects can have such abnormal strength. But apart from the shock, a sense of humiliation arose spontaneously.
Warren was also confused, and they arranged for five people from the artistic conception to fight. Hua Changchun originally arranged to fight Xunfan, but Yue Chaoqun's terrifying strength made the arrogant Hua Changchun couldn't help but go on stage to challenge Xunfan, but was knocked down by Feng Feiyang without a doubt. The person who is the first in artistic conception has failed like this, and others will not escape to get the good fruit. The Youmen people sitting on the viewing platform were horrified, but they also felt their faces burning. Is Youmen going to lose face in front of all the disciples today?
Xunfan looked at Warren with a smile, and things went as he expected. What we want is this effect, to shock them. Allowing yourself to establish your identity as a large sect will be of great benefit to your next actions.
After a moment of silent silence, a man stood up on the stage. The people who could sit on the stage were at least in the realm of gods. This man came to Warren and bowed to salute.
"Master, the big sect is indeed not comparable to my small sect. I am willing to go out and compete with all the geniuses. I hope the master will agree."
"Yingmu, this is not good. Little friends Xunfan and the others are in the artistic realm, and you are in the divine realm. There is something wrong with this." Warren showed a troubled expression. But he was looking at Xunfan from the corner of his eye.
"Sect Master, you have also seen the strength of the big sect. I am only at the divine level, I am afraid I am not worthy of recognition in the eyes of Mr. Xun." Yingmu turned to look at Xunfan and said, "Mr. Mu. Today I have the honor to see the super combat power of your sect. I can’t help but admire you and want to feel the elegance of the big sect. I hope you will give me your blessing." He said and bowed to salute.
How could Xunfan not understand his intention and hope that he would agree in a low profile. So that I can get some face back for myself.
"Yingmu, step back. How can we suppress others with our level?" Warren's words were filled with anger, but he didn't even look at Yingmu, but only stared at Xunfan.
Xunfan was playing the double act again, and Xunfan smiled slightly.
"Why put it so tactfully. Isn't it just a competition between warriors? It's nothing. Our sect has always had this tradition of challenging high realms with low realms. It's just a matter of fun, but Deacon Ying doesn't want it. Too modest." Xunfan said casually, as if he didn't care about the other person's state at all.
"Is this okay?" Warren became even more embarrassed.
"Why should the sect master be in such a difficult situation? Let's talk about it. Is the outcome so important?" Xunfan made a pun, implying that they cared too much about winning or losing. Before Hualun could speak, Xunfan said calmly: "Jingfeng, haven't you always wanted to challenge people in the divine realm? You didn't get such an opportunity at home. Today I just happened to have a fight with Deacon Ying, so I can satisfy your wish." Xunfan's words still sounded casual, but there was a hint of arrogance in them. This arrogant air should be the temperament that a large sect should have.
"Yes, junior uncle." Lin Jingfeng agreed. As Yingmu stretched out his hand in a please gesture. Regardless of Yingmu's reaction, he went directly to the stage with Hanxue Sword in his hand. He knew that today's battle was his biggest test since his training. He had never fought against anyone in the divine realm. When Leng Wushuang gave him moves, he was just perfunctory.
Today's battle involves great responsibility. And if he can defeat Hideki, he may be undefeated. That would greatly benefit their efforts to obtain the Source Crystal.
Hualun and everyone were stunned. They didn't expect Xunfan to agree so easily. Although they are powerful, after all, the two games just now were just competitions between the same realms. There should be a gap between large and small sects, but now it is a competition between different realms, and the gap between the divine realm and the artistic realm is not as big as usual. Everyone looked at Xunfan blankly, and even the challenger Yingmu didn't react for a moment.
There are indeed people who are capable of fighting people in the divine realm, and I have also heard that people in the artistic realm can kill people in the divine realm. But that was just hearsay, they had never seen it. But today, this group of people who were suspected of being from a large sect accepted this unfair battle. But judging from their attitude, they were not worried at all.
"Haha, since the little friend is so open-minded. Yingmu, please make some gestures with this little friend. Remember not to hurt others." Warren said solemnly. He was looking for a step for himself to avoid being said to be a bully.
Yingmu responded and also climbed onto the high platform.
"Deacon Ying, please enlighten me." Lin Jingfeng said slightly coldly.
"My friend is invited." Yingmu faced this slightly cold young man, feeling very confident in his heart. The gap between divine will is completely unknown to those who do not advance to the divine realm. Although he is only in the God-based realm, he is not comparable to the peak realm of artistic conception. This time he must regain some face for Youmen. But you can't go too far, after all, your level is higher than others. So as not to fall into the excuse of being bullied by a big one.
"I'm offended." Lin Jingfeng was no longer humble, and his aura suddenly increased.
He is a gold water practitioner. He specializes in the cold attribute of water source energy and the sharp gold source energy. With a sharp edge in the cold air. The cold snow sword is covered with frost. The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and a bone-chilling coldness enveloped everyone.
Lin Jingfeng's cold breath made people feel cold. And his opponent Yingmu was also shocked. This slightly cold young man is no ordinary person, and he has withdrawn his careless thoughts. He must not lose to his opponent. Even if the fight ends in a draw, it will be a failure for him. He couldn't afford to lose face like this.
"Dancing with Thousand Layers of Snow"
The blade of the sword moved horizontally and was pushed out flat. Like a snow mountain collapsing, layers of heavy snow rushed towards Yingmu. This is one of Lin Jingfeng's unique tricks. Leng Wushuang's Thousand Layers of Snow is used in conjunction with the wind, creating a more spectacular scene and more confusing. The raging wave of white snow flooded towards Yingmu, threatening to swallow him up.
"A palm that turns a thousand times"
Yingmu also used his ultimate move. He never expected that a person in the realm of artistic conception would be able to exert such power. No need for a special move, I'm afraid I'm going to be embarrassed today.
Countless palm shadows shot toward the rolling tide of snow. Thousands of palm shadows stirred up the flying snow in the sky, and the power of a person belonging to his divine realm was revealed at this moment. Different from the power of origin energy, Lin Jingfeng's majestic snow wave was splashed in all directions.
He stopped Lin Jingfeng's snow craze, but he was also impressed by Lin Jingfeng. This is definitely not the power that a person with artistic conception should have. When he was contending with the heavy snow, he felt that there was a decisive and unyielding momentum in the snow tide. Even against the thousands of palm shadows formed by his fighting spirit, there was no sign of retreating. This is where the power of this technique lies, as well as the state of mind of the performer.
The people in the stands were all experts, and they were shocked when they saw them. How can it be? It turned out to be a neck-and-neck situation. Is that a competition in different realms? When did the artistic conception reach this level? And no one questions Xunfan's identity anymore. Even the third uncle of the Youmen clan has dispelled his doubts. Such strength and transcendent combat power can only be found in large sects.
What the people on the stage saw was the doorway, while the people watching the battle in the audience just saw the excitement. Not to mention that Yingmu is a person in the divine realm, even Lin Jingfeng's fighting strength is not something they can understand. While I was impressed by Lin Jingfeng's strength, I also sighed in my heart that the gap between him and others was really huge despite the same artistic level. Not to mention fighting against people in the divine realm, even under the momentum of those in the divine realm, they would tremble all over, unable to think of fighting at all. But this Lin Jingfeng can fight head-on.
"Snow dances in the sky"
Lin Jingfeng raised his sword, and the wave of snow rushing toward Yingmu suddenly rose into the sky and turned into heavy snowfall. The snowflakes were wrapped in small whirlwinds, forming pillars of ice and snow, squeezing towards Yingmu amid the flying snow. The scene turned into an ice and snow fairy tale, with crystal snowflakes flying and pillars of ice and snow swirling and squeezing over.
"Pushing Wind Palm"
Yingmu put his hands flat on his chest and pushed them out. Two huge palms pushed forward violently. The giant ice and snow pillars that were squeezed one by one were shattered by the impact. It turned into snowflakes and ice chips again. It's so beautiful.
Lin Jingfeng concentrated on fighting. He finally sensed the power of people in the divine realm. The closeness between himself and his opponent also strengthened his confidence in fighting.
"Golden Sword" Lin Jingfeng finally used his most powerful technique. The golden light on Hanxue's sword flashed, turning into a giant sword with golden light, and stabbed Yingmu.
Yingmu was quite surprised by the dual attributes. Unexpectedly, this ice and snow madman was actually a Jinyuan Qi cultivator. Looking at the oncoming golden sword, although the golden sword was very extraordinary, it did not pose much of a threat to him. I just wanted to get up and go up. Lin Jingfeng's roar sounded again.
"Rain of Arrows", Lin Jingfeng was waiting for this kind of opportunity. Ask the other party to react, once the other party has decided on a countermeasure. His back hand will strike. With Xunfan's help, the "Golden Sword and Arrow Rain" became even more powerful than before. Not only the density, but also the angle and speed of the arrows flying have been greatly improved.
Yingmu was caught off guard and suddenly changed. Caught the opponent off guard. It was too late to try to fight attack with attack. He was not allowed to think too much at this critical moment. If you don't deal with it, you may become a hedgehog under the rain of arrows. A giant shield was summoned by him. Blocking in front of the rain of arrows, jingling. A dense rain of arrows hit him, and his figure was hit by the rain of arrows and retreated quickly.
Lin Jingfeng no longer held back, victory or defeat depended on this. Using maximum strength, the arrows hit the shield non-stop. Yingmu's figure also retreated sharply from the impact. By the time Lin Jingfeng could no longer maintain the arrow rain state, Yingmu's figure had already left the range of the high platform.
