Xin Junming couldn't attack for a long time. He was irritated and roared: "Crazy Lion Fission!"
The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand kept spinning, ten magic circles spread out around Xiao Yifeng, and lions jumped out from them.
Endless lions rushed towards Xiao Yifeng, one after another, each one having the strength of a golden elixir.
The so-called ants kill the elephant, he obviously wanted to use the Sea of Lions tactic to bring down Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng was still undaunted, he raised his sword high and said in a cold voice: "Nine Levels of Wind Ballad!"
The fierce wind roared between heaven and earth, entangled around him, and swept the lions into it, tearing them apart instantly.
Now that he is using this technique at the Nascent Soul stage, it is no longer as strenuous as before, and it is even more powerful.
When the wind energy gathered enough, Xin Junming was pulled towards Xiao Yifeng involuntarily.
He roared angrily, slashed out halberd lights and flew towards Xiao Yifeng, tearing apart the strong wind, and took the opportunity to escape.
Seeing that he could not be attacked, Xiao Yifeng did not hesitate to explode Jiuzhong Fengyao, and the strong winds tore apart those formations.
Even Chu and Mo in the distance had to avoid its sharp edge and move away.
However, the battle around Chu Mo and the two men was not small, with wind blades and ice blades constantly colliding.
The sky was filled with flying snow and ice, as if it had entered the cold winter.
Chu Mo, who was serious, was no weaker than Xiao Yifeng. He drove three huge ice dragons to chase Luan Hongying and strangle him.
Xin Junming glanced at Chu Mo and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have some strength. No wonder you were able to capture those two losers. But it's a pity that you met me!"
"Wait until you lose before you talk nonsense!" Xiao Yifeng sneered.
"The evil eyes that capture souls!" Xin Junming suddenly shouted coldly.
His golden eyes lit up, and a pair of huge eyes appeared behind him and slowly opened, with smooth flow inside.
The surrounding monsters all moved away, not daring to look directly.
"No, close your eyes!"
"How come my soul has been shaken!"
"It's Xin Junming's innate magical power. It is said that it can seize the soul and shake the soul even in the combined stage!"
An elder from the Lion Clan said with a smile: "This boy from the Human Clan is dead. If Jun Ming of our Clan can use this magical power, he can be proud!"
Xiao Yifeng, who looked into those eyes, felt like the world was spinning. He understood that the other party was a spiritual attack, and he couldn't help but froze on the spot.
"Great, this kid has been hit by Xin Junming's innate magical power, he is dead!" Xin Ming said excitedly.
Xin Hao also breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Yifeng's soul was bound, so naturally he could not do anything to them with the slave blood contract.
Although Xin Junming scolded him as a waste, it would be nice if he could get away with it, and his demands were not high.
"Humph, I don't know that this boy who is so generous can be so tyrannical over my demon clan? He deserves it!"
"You're talking nonsense, Brother Xiao won't lose!" Shu Yi reprimanded loudly.
"Hey, you little half-demon bastard, I'll tear you apart in a minute." Xin Ming said with a cruel smile.
Bai Tang was thinking about how to escape later. Alas, this kid was too trusting.
Xin Junming held Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down and walked slowly towards Xiao Yifeng in the void. His extraordinary style made many fairies' eyes shine with gold.
He walked up to Xiao Yifeng and sneered: "Young boy from the human race, there are many people from the demon race who can take care of you. Come back with me and become a human slave."
"Oh, maybe, but you're obviously not!"
Xiao Yifeng, who had been motionless, suddenly slashed out with a sword and struck him on the chest. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been cut in two.
"How is that possible! How come you don't have any mental turmoil at all!" Xin Junming flew back and said in disbelief.
Xiao Yifeng was indeed fine at all. The divine soul attack rushed directly into his sea of consciousness and hit the seal of heaven without causing any waves.
Just kidding, the seal of heaven can't be shaken by Xin Junming's level of soul attack. He is undoubtedly like a fly shaking a tree.
Xiao Yifeng took advantage of his illness to kill him, and used Wan Jian Jue, and several torrents of sword energy washed over Xin Junming.
Xin Junming showed his true body and roared, knocking many sword lights away. He revealed his original body and put up a protective shield in front of him.
Beams of light shot out from the giant lion's body, like the scorching sun that could not be looked directly at, washing away the torrent of sword energy.
When the light dissipated, they saw that the lion had been cut and dripping with blood, and a lot of golden blood was flowing down.
Xiao Yifeng held the sword in front of him and muttered something.
A huge formation circulated behind him, and mysterious and mysterious auras overflowed.
Xin Junming roared: "Human race, you are looking for death! Faxiang Heaven and Earth!"
An illusory shadow appeared outside the giant lion. It became eight feet tall and opened its bloody mouth to bite Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng was not afraid and shouted softly: "Boundless Heavenly Sword! Go!"
The magic circle behind him stretched out a huge sword nearly ten feet long, and thrust it into the giant lion with lightning speed.
The giant lion was led by the long sword and fell towards the mountains on the ground. It penetrated heavily into the mountains and stirred up waves of huge dust.
When the smoke cleared, the arrogant Xin Junming was stuck in the ground with a transparent long sword, unable to move.
Streams of golden blood flowed from his body, dyeing the surrounding land golden.
He actually lost faster than the two brothers Xin Hao and Xin Ming, and his jaw dropped in shock.
Xiao Yifeng stretched out his hand, sucked him up from the ground, and strangled his neck.
He restrained Xin Junming's cultivation and sneered: "Is this the sixth genius? A guy who is not even worthy of carrying a shoe."
"How is it possible? How could Xin Junming lose so quickly!"
"Impossible! How could the genius of my Lion Clan be defeated? He must have used a trick!" The people of the Lion Clan could not accept it.
On the other hand, Chu Mo promised Xiao Yifeng that he would fight quickly, so he did not skimp on spiritual power.
Because Luan Hongying was too fast, she condensed several icebergs and smashed them down without hurting Luan Hongying.
Just when Luan Hongying was about to take down Chu Mo in one go, Chu Mo's figure suddenly transformed into many, splitting into about ten.
The real and fake Chu Mo disappeared into the surrounding flying snow, and two or three flew out from time to time, fighting with Luan Hongying mysteriously.
Even if Luan Hongying kills one clone, several more will fly out, making her tired to deal with them.
After she finally killed all the clones, she looked up and saw Chu Mo standing high in the sky.
A hundred-foot-sized formation in the sky covered the surrounding area, and ice swords appeared in an arrangement of stars all over the sky, slowly rotating.
"Bingyuluo!" Chu Mo said softly.
The ice swords all over the sky fell one by one, and Luan Hongying was forced to transform back into her true form. A blue bird that was somewhat similar to Luan Yuwei walked through the ice swords.
But no matter how fast she was, she couldn't withstand the sword light in the sky. She flew out sword feathers to meet them, but she was outnumbered.
He could only hold on with difficulty, but after a while his flesh and blood were bruised by the ice sword, and he fell to the ground with a whimper.
In order to reduce the attack damage, he could only change into a human form and wave the spear in his hand constantly.
