Xiao Yifeng was not in a hurry, he moved lightly to avoid the attack, and then thrust out the sword suddenly, hitting Wang Lin's throat with a sword.
The speed was incredibly fast, and Wang Lin's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately retracted Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist.
With a "clang" sound, the two swords connected, and a powerful force was transmitted from Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Wang Lin's palms trembled slightly and he took several steps back before regaining his balance.
His expression changed and he looked at Xiao Yifeng, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't expect Xiao Yifeng to be able to catch his full blow. This kind of physical strength was no less than his own.
Not only Wang Lin was surprised, but everyone on the side was also surprised. The two were not competing for spiritual power, but pure physical strength.
Logically speaking, Wang Lin, who grew up in the Northern Territory and was strong and powerful, had the advantage, but in the end, Xiao Yifeng was evenly matched.
"You're not bad either!" Xiao Yifeng said with a slight smile.
His effortless appearance made Wang Lin furious, and he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd to kill him again, and the two of them fought together.
This time Wang Lin used all his strength and attacked continuously, with ruthless and deadly moves, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
Xiao Yifeng also became serious. Although he could not improve his cultivation now, the terrifying body of his fellow practitioners from the three religions was almost invincible at the same level.
To deal with this kind of ordinary Nascent Soul Stage monk, he didn't even need to use all his strength, it was enough to suppress the opponent.
He no longer hid his clumsiness, and the long sword in his hand cut through the air, making a whistling sound, and killed him with one sword after another. Every move was a murderous weapon.
The two fought inextricably, but as time went by, Wang Lin felt a little powerless because he felt a little exhausted.
However, Xiao Yifeng kept using exquisite sword moves, which were a bit flashy. This was naturally an illusion created by Xiao Yifeng.
But it was this flashy trick that blocked all Wang Lin's attacks.
To be gorgeous and elegant at all times, this is Xuanyue Palace's consistent style.
Xiao Yifeng now wants to impersonate them, so naturally he can't lose this stinky inheritance.
Wang Lin couldn't attack for a long time, and his face gradually turned ugly. He thought that his cultivation level was higher than Xiao Yifeng's.
Now, in front of his sweetheart, he was forced to be so embarrassed by a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. How could he swallow this bad breath?
He could not tolerate this situation continuing and had to defeat Xiao Yifeng in order to save his face.
The more he struck, the more ferociously he struck, and his moves were deadly. He only focused on offense and not defense, which made everyone frown.
This is Wang Lin's problem. He easily gets carried away and loses his mind.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been in danger before and was rescued by Chu Mo.
Xiao Yifeng also gradually felt that it was a bit difficult, because the other party was so crazy and did not care about his own life.
He had no choice but to avoid head-on collision with the other party as much as possible, otherwise the other party's life might be in danger.
Wang Yuqing sighed secretly when he saw this. If nothing else, Wang Lin had lost if he was forced to this point.
Xiao Yifeng originally wanted to play again, but seeing that he was in a bad state, he didn't plan to continue playing.
He shouted coldly and struck with all his strength, murderous aura and evil aura gushing out at the same time.
Like a tiger awakening, a bright sword light struck the weak spot of Wang Lin's Fangtian Painted Halberd.
The shock made Wang Lin loosen his grip. He took advantage of the situation and threw his long sword, got close to Wang Lin, grabbed the halberd body with one hand, turned around and bumped Wang Lin away with his elbow.
Xiao Yifeng took the opportunity to snatch Fang Tian's painted halberd from Wang Lin's hand, turned around and stabbed out with Fang Tian's painted halberd. The halberd came out like a dragon and instantly stabbed Wang Lin in the neck.
His movements were so smooth and fluid that he was completely different from before. Everyone in the audience was surprised. He smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I accept the concession."
Stimulated by Xiao Yifeng's killing intent and the coldness on the halberd, Wang Lin finally calmed down. He couldn't believe that even his weapon was taken away by Xiao Yifeng.
Although the two sides did not use spiritual power in this fight, it was just a competition of moves and physical skills, but this also made him extremely embarrassed who always thought that his body and moves were superior.
Xiao Yifeng thrust Fang Tian's painted halberd into the ground coolly and sat back gracefully with some time to spare.
"Okay, wonderful! Little friend Xiao is really unexpected and wonderful. I didn't expect little friend Xiao to have such power."
The Qingdi City represented by Wang Lin lost, but he was not angry at all, but was extremely satisfied.
Wang Lin could still afford to lose, so he quickly handed over his hand and said: "Brother Xiao is very strong, I admire him, and I am convinced that he lost." After he finished speaking, he walked back.
Qingdi nodded and said: "Well, we are all young people, so don't hurt your harmony."
Xiao Yifeng smiled at Chu Mo and said, "Sister, how are you doing?"
"Junior brother is indeed so unstoppable and invincible at the same level. I propose a toast to you." Chu Mo said lightly as he picked up the wine glass.
Xiao Yifeng drank it all in one gulp, then turned to look at Liu Hanyan and asked, "Uncle, have I not brought shame on the sect?"
Liu Hanyan looked at him and said helplessly, "It's okay."
Xiao Yifeng laughed loudly, picked up the wine glass and drank.
"This young master is indeed a hero among men. Yuxuan also wants to toast you." Yuxuan, who was next to Chu Mo, also joined in the fun.
Xiao Yifeng's face became solemn, and he said without squinting: "It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning. Thank you Fairy for your kindness."
After he drank the wine, he stopped talking to Yuxuan, and Yuxuan didn't ask for trouble when she saw this. He knows that the other person has no intention of him, at least not now.
After the two battles, no one in the field took the initiative to find fault with Xiao Yifeng.
After all, Wang Lin, who was at the same level, couldn't beat him. If the others won, they would be defeated, and if they lost, they would lose face. No one would dare to do this.
However, they gave up on martial arts and began to talk and talk about spiritual practice and combat.
Xiao Yifeng, on the other hand, is completely unafraid and will not refuse anyone who comes. Whatever you say, he can speak clearly and clearly.
Even when it comes to discussing Taoism, he can still talk eloquently. After all, he is not a Nascent Soul, but a real Mahayana Perfection.
After a banquet, Xiao Yifeng shined brilliantly, stunning everyone, and making them all stunned.
Everyone looked suspicious. Are the young people outside so scary? Are you and others really just sitting in a well and looking at the sky?
Many women in the field had beautiful eyes, looking at Xiao Yifeng who was slightly different from the men in the Northern Territory.
Yuxuan even tried to open up the topic, but unfortunately Xiao Yifeng didn't answer at all, which made her extremely angry.
This guy completely thinks of himself as a poisonous snake. Is he that scary? Even if your sweetheart is right next to you, is that enough?
Little did she know that Xiao Yifeng was not only thinking about his own life, but also hers. Liu Hanyan was no joke with his jealousy.
Amid various undercurrents, a banquet finally came to a successful conclusion. Xiao Yifeng secretly said that it was so dangerous that he almost had to fight out again.
