The main hall of the Lin clan is a solemn and solemn place.
The sudden appearance of such a young man with a dignified appearance, extraordinary temperament, and who knows how to hide his aura must be a descendant of the Lin family. But if he can appear here, his cultivation level must be high.
Looking around, he saw that the appearance of the man in front of him was not stopped by anyone. Therefore, it was expected that his actions were absolutely free. What kind of person can have such privileges? His status should be similar to that of Lin Xiuran.
Sure enough, when she saw the person coming, Lin Xiuran immediately pulled Feng Mian over: "You have to be careful about him, he is not weak!"
Turning around, Feng Mian looked at Lin Xiuran solemnly and ignored the man behind him.
He gently held Lin Xiuran's shoulders, and then said calmly: "Ranran, what's wrong with you now? Since you returned to the clan, your attitude has been very abnormal. Are you too careful? Where was your confidence in me before?
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"I, Feng Mian, walked out of Cangling Realm, passed through Shengtian Academy, and narrowly escaped death. Then I went through Laifeng Academy to fight against him, and became a core disciple of Laifeng. Didn't you see all these experiences?"
"We fought side by side, and it wasn't until a few days ago that we pushed back the people from the Weiyang Star Territory. Although we don't know when they will come back, at least we have the upper hand for the time being, right?"
Feng Mian comforted Lin Xiuran. He knew that Xiuran had come to this point because the Lin family was too mysterious. It was difficult for her to get to where she is today. She knew very well the temperament of the Elder's House.
"Since I dare to come back with you, I am sure of it. Please still stand behind me. Soldiers will stop me, water will cover me. Trust me, the person you like will definitely not be wrong!"
Closing her eyes, Lin Xiuran took a long breath, and when she opened her eyes again, everything became clear and clear.
"On the contrary, I am trapped in a cocoon and am too narrow-minded. Okay, I listen to you and you can deal with everything on your own. But you must be careful about this person in front of you. His cultivation, martial arts, and spiritual martial arts skills are all different."
For a long time, the man saw that Feng Mian and Lin Xiuran were so close, and he completely treated him as air. His face became more and more gloomy, and he clenched his fists and stared at their backs, as if he might explode at any time.
Taking a step forward, he reached out and grabbed Feng Mian's arm, forcing him to separate from Lin Xiuran.
"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are? How dare you be so close to her? Can't you hear me talking to you? You, an uneducated person, dare to set foot in the hall of my Lin family!"
Feng Mian frowned, moved his wrist, and easily broke away from his hand. He turned around and faced him head-on. His first impression of him was not bad, he looked very good, but he never expected that he would say such words.
Who is uneducated? Who doesn’t know how to treat guests? Ridiculous!
"Brother, since I am standing on the territory of your Lin clan, as a host, shouldn't you have basic hospitality skills? Compared with your words, who is more embarrassed?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiao smiled. The corners of his mouth raised, he glanced at Lin Xiuran, and then focused on Feng Mian.
"Hospitality? How can there be any guests here? Do you mean yourself? To tell you the truth, if it weren't for Lin Xiuran's sake, you couldn't even figure out the direction of my Lin family. What kind of guest are you!
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He stepped forward, brushed shoulders with Lin Xiuran, and whispered: "You have the blood of Shenwu and have the highest power of the Lin family. I can't say anything, but this man, I have to say that your vision is really bad!"
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Looking at him carefully, Lin Xiuran didn't say anything, but smiled slightly and looked at Feng Mian.
This scene made Lin Xiao's jealousy burn infinitely.
Lin Xiuran treated almost all her clansmen with an indifferent attitude. Relying on her Shenwu bloodline and her supreme rights, she didn't take others seriously at all, but she did this to Feng Mian...
Why? Why on earth is this!
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he stared at Feng Mian and whispered: "If you really don't rely on women, then compete with me openly. If you lose, get out of here immediately. You are not worthy at all."
Go to Lin Xiuran!"
With a change in his eyes, Feng Mian's fighting spirit was aroused. After pondering, the two auras gradually began to clash.
"Competition? Your provocation method is too clumsy. I could have ignored it, but since you are interested, I can accompany you. But what if you lose? Kneel down and call me daddy?"
With his fists clenched, Lin Xiao's murderous intent was no longer hidden.
"Okay! If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want. What a joke. Although I, Lin Xiao, am not as strong as Lin Xiuran, no one in the Lin family dares to fight me. Will I lose to you?"
"If I, Lin Xiao, lose today, I will leave the clan voluntarily and never come back!"
Next, in front of the main hall of the Lin clan, the two sides squared off, and a duel could break out at any time.
Many younger members of the clan rushed over to watch the excitement, and the place became very lively for a while.
"Who is this person? He dares to confront Lin Xiao. He simply doesn't know whether to live or die. Lin Xiao is the number one among the core clansmen and the younger generation besides Lin Xiuran. Even the elders have praised him for his talent.
Excellent.”
"That's right, this guy doesn't know anything, yet he dares to confront Lin Xiao. The latter never strikes casually, but as soon as he strikes, it's a killing move. Even people at the executive level don't dare to fight against him easily.
superior."
"Wouldn't Lin Xiuran stop him? She is the future Saintess and has absolute rights. She brought the person back, so can she just watch that person die in Lin Xiao's hands?"
At this time, different voices appeared in the crowd, and they seemed to be watching a good show.
"I don't think so. Since he dares to accept it, it proves that he has a certain degree of certainty. The person Lin Xiuran values can't be too bad. It just depends on whether he is too ugly. This showdown may have unexpected results.
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Everyone shook their heads and were not optimistic about Feng Mian. Because they knew Lin Xiao's temperament too well, his methods were very strange, and even the elders couldn't figure it out. He was not that easy to deal with because of his all-withering skills.
The so-called Ten Thousand Dry Techniques means that when Lin Xiao performs it, combined with the spiritual martial arts, as long as the opponent is contaminated, the spiritual power will be reduced. It has been tried and tested, and unless the level of strength is much higher than that of Lin Xiao, no one can be spared.
Once you are hit by the Ten Thousand Dry Techniques, even if you want to recover, it will take a long time, and the process is very painful. It is not easy to be reborn after your meridians are exhausted.
The art of withering, everything will wither!
At this time, Feng Mian and Lin Xiao faced each other, and the auras of both sides rose rapidly.
The fist was clenched, a golden light spread out, and a magic circle appeared on it. The densely packed runes rotated, and the power of Tiangang was perfect. No matter how the spiritual martial arts changed, Tiangang Fist was still the best.
The afterimage flashed, the footsteps stomped, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.
Feng Mian's Tiangang Fist, transformed into
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He made a golden light and shadow and rushed towards Lin Xiao. But the latter just smiled faintly and did not rush to take action. When the shadow of the fist reached the door, he waved his hand casually, and the air waves spread out in all directions.
The originally vibrant flowers and plants were seen withering in an instant. A barrier of air waves hit Feng Mian, and then dissolved his Tiangang Fist layer by layer. At the critical moment, he stepped back to avoid the energy wave.
The air wave rose, Lin Xiao stood there, his whole body was covered with a layer of cyclone, everything around him began to change, everyone could only defend with barriers, and did not dare to get close to him, as there was a possibility of being contaminated at any time.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Blights? It's interesting! I would like to try it again."
Feng Mian's hands changed, and fist shadows surged out at the same time, and golden light pillars appeared on the ground. These light pillars rose into the sky, and the fist shadows also gathered in the sky, approaching Lin Xiao's heavenly spirit.
But although the power of this punch was huge, when Lin Xiao was very close, he was suddenly blocked by a breath. He was weak and weak, but he easily resolved the Tiangang Fist's breath without any suspense.
With just a few clicks, a gray-black cyclone shot out, heading towards Feng Mian's vitals.
"It's my turn now!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were bursts of explosions, and there was deathly silence all around. Feng Mian could only feel the air of death, wrapping himself up and rushing towards his body again and again. As long as it was contaminated, it would definitely be very troublesome, although he was not afraid.
When he first came to the core of the Lin clan, he didn't want to kill him, but Lin Xiao was jealous and somewhat resentful, so he didn't hold back and made ruthless moves, obviously wanting to kill him.
The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian used the Mist Shadow Technique to hide himself.
But Lin Xiao has already enveloped this area with the Art of Ten Thousand Dryings. As soon as Feng Mian appears, he can suppress it instantly. Once the Qi of Ten Thousand Dryings rushes into the body, even if he does not die, his cultivation level will be greatly reduced.
At this moment, Feng Mian turned into a cloud of mist and appeared strangely. He smiled at Lin Xiao.
"Is the Art of Ten Thousand Blights very strong? It just uses special means to offset the spiritual power and block the opponent's spiritual power. Doesn't this require a lot of soul power? You are indeed very good, but it's a pity that it is useless to me.
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After a few moves, Feng Mian figured out the details of this Ten Thousand Dry Techniques. It was not a big deal at all. It was just using the power of the soul to transform the devouring power into something obscure. It was not popular at all.
Opening his hands, Feng Mian stood in front of Lin Xiao and looked at him calmly.
"If you don't believe it, we can give it a try. Anyway, everyone is here. You can inject the so-called Art of Ten Thousand Dryers into my body and see what effect it will have!"
Lin Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief. Even the elders of his clan couldn't crack the Wan Withering Technique that he was so proud of. How did he, Feng Mian, figure it out? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
He formed a seal with his hands, and the spiritual power on his body burst out. A protective barrier appeared, completely surrounding Feng Mian. As soon as the seal changed, gray-white aura was injected into his body, but Feng Mian remained motionless.
His face was expressionless and he accepted his breath calmly.
The next second, a burst of energy emerged from Feng Mian's body, directly knocking Lin Xiao back. The so-called Qi of Wan Dryness had already been offset by the Qi of God and had no effect at all. This is the mystery of Feng Mian.
"How is this possible! Lin Xiao's Ten Thousand Dry Techniques are useless to him! What kind of person is he and why is he like this? It's incredible! Is this why Lin Xiuran values him so much?"