Hearing this, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly moved. It seems that these people also know about Yan Chengfeng, and they know it in much more detail than Taoist Lan Yue. At this moment, someone laughed loudly: "In that case, then
Let's quickly enter the cave. As the master of Shengtianmen, Yan Chengfeng must have left a lot of good things." After saying that, he moved his steps and prepared to enter the cave, while others also approached the cave.
Leng Xuan frowned and moved to block the crowd. His movement immediately attracted the attention of those people. Someone said impatiently: "Boy, what are you doing? Are you trying to stop us with your own strength?"
Do you want to go in? I advise you not to overestimate your capabilities."
Leng Xuan said calmly: "I'm very sorry, my friends have already entered the cave, so I can't let you go in and disturb them before they come out." Someone in the crowd suddenly frowned and said: "It turns out that someone has already arrived first.
No wonder you want to stop us. Humph! Let’s all come together and deal with this kid first. If his people get Yan Chengfeng’s treasure first, then our visit this time will be in vain.” He said in a tone of voice.
He fell, and quickly rushed towards Leng Xuan. In his opinion, Leng Xuan was young and his cultivation level was not too high. With his strength in the heartbeat stage, it would be easy to deal with Leng Xuan.
Leng Xuan smiled coldly, raised one foot forward, and his steel fist condensed instantly, and he struck out at the man. As soon as the two of them fought, the man felt a powerful force coming towards him, and his expression suddenly changed. He was obviously not expecting it.
Leng Xuan was so powerful. However, at this moment, the two attacks had come into contact, and it was too late to stop. The man felt a pain in his chest, and his figure flew back suddenly, and he took more than ten steps back before he stabilized himself.
When everyone saw this result, they all raised their eyebrows. Apparently they had underestimated Leng Xuan's strength. At this time, one person in the crowd sarcastically said: "Brother Luo, as a dignified elder of the Qingshui Sect, you actually
You can't even deal with a young man, it seems you have been practicing in vain all these years."
The man surnamed Luo, who was known as the elder of the Qingshui Sect, was furious when he heard this and said in a cold voice: "Ning Dayian, don't make sarcastic remarks there. If you have the guts, go up and try." Ning Dayian laughed and said: "
Just try, I, surnamed Ning, have been in the world of cultivation for decades, and I still can’t deal with this young boy." As he said that, he turned his eyes and fell on Leng Xuan. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and sneered: "Boy
, you can force Luo Wei back, it seems you have some skills. However, you are not enough in front of me, I advise you to get out of the way and don't force me to take action."
Leng Xuan shook his head, and said with a calm smile: "I rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with powerful people in the world of cultivation. Today is just the opportunity to compete with everyone. Please!" After hearing this,
Ning Datian's face suddenly became gloomy. He snorted coldly: "Boy, since you are seeking death, don't blame me." After saying that, he waved his hand and saw cold light flying in the sky. Leng Xuan watched.
Those thousands of flying silver needles, their expressions remained unchanged, their feet stood firmly in place, but a faint layer of gold gradually emerged on their bodies. Ning Datian controlled the flying silver needles in mid-air, and pointed his fingers sharply
Leng Xuan. Suddenly, thousands of silver needles were seen quickly attacking Leng Xuan from all directions.