"Qingyun, if I'm not mistaken, you are only at the second level of the Yuan Shen Realm, and with your level of cultivation, you still dare to make such arrogant remarks." Ling Feng said with a sneer. "Don't you think about the death of Elder Jinlun?"
Give me an explanation, and I will defeat the Qingyun Sect today!"
At the same time, the energy from his body was emanating, and his cultivation at the fourth level of the Yuanshen Realm was fully revealed.
The elders of the Qibao Sect also took a step forward, and a powerful force suddenly rushed towards them.
Qingyun's face was extremely ugly. It seemed that this guy was determined to have a hard time with himself today.
Whatever!
Just when Qingyun was about to call the elders of the sect to fight against the enemy together.
A chuckle rang out from the audience: "Jinlun...could he be the man I beat to death at the foot of Qilong Mountain?"
Yan Bei smiled faintly and walked out of the crowd. His figure flashed and appeared in the void.
No one present could see his movements clearly, and Yan Bei seemed to be teleporting.
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Bei doubtfully.
He had never seen this person before, but the voice made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Who are you?" Ling Feng looked coldly and asked Yan Bei.
Yan Bei looked at Ling Feng with a faint smile on his lips: "Two years ago, have you forgotten how your finger was broken?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
However, Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Yan Bei with red eyes: "You were the one who cut off my fingers in the woods that day!"
Ling Feng's expression was extremely ugly. He raised his hand and looked at his missing finger, and looked at Yan Bei with great hatred.
No wonder the voice sounded very familiar to him. It turned out to be the mysterious man who forced him to cut off his fingers in the woods two years ago!
When everyone present saw the broken fingers on Ling Feng's hand, they suddenly remembered an incident that happened in the Southern Wilderness two years ago.
At that time, Ling Feng, who was an extremely dazzling new star in the Southern Wilderness and a rare genius of the Seven Treasures Sect in a century, was approached by a disciple of the Qingyun Sect on his way back to the sect from the Qingyun Sect. The two had a fight, and Ling Feng
Unable to defeat the wind, he finally managed to survive by leaving one finger as the price.
This news caused quite a stir at the time.
However, the Qibao Sect and the Qingyun Sect did not completely break up at that time, so the matter was settled.
But Ling Feng has always held a grudge against this moment.
He once swore that if he ever met the man who forced him to chop off his fingers in the woods that day again, he would make him pay with blood!
"Why, you finally remembered?" Yan Bei looked at Ling Feng's extremely angry expression without paying attention, and even had a slight smile on his lips.
Yan Bei's behavior completely angered Ling Feng.
"I came just in time. Today I will crush the Qingyun Sect to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Ling Feng looked ferocious and went straight towards Yanbei.
boom!
A terrifying power erupted, and a powerful wave of air suddenly swept across the world.
Qingyun's face changed slightly. Even he was secretly frightened by such an attack. Just when he was about to take action, Yan Bei reached out to stop him.
Qingyun looked at Yan Bei as if he remembered something, and immediately dispersed the energy condensed in his hands, showing an expectant look on his face.
The entire Qingyun Sect looked closely at the white-clothed figure in the void, feeling a little excited.
"Death!" Ling Feng punched Yan Bei directly, intending to kill him with one blow!
Yan Bei's eyes showed a trace of mockery, and he saw his hands behind his back.
Weng~~~
Suddenly a pale golden halo enveloped him, and Ling Feng's fist struck it without even causing a ripple.
"Does a once-in-a-century genius only have this much strength?" Yan Bei said calmly.
The people of the Qibao Sect looked at the scene in front of them, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
They kept looking at Yan Bei, who is this guy?
Can actually block Ling Feng's attack!
Ling Feng has not been idle in the past two years. Instead, he left Nanhuang to study under a teacher. Now he has returned with a successful cultivation.
That's why the elders of Qibao Sect dared to come to Qingyun Sect with him. After all, Qingyun, as a being in the Yuanshen realm, is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated casually.
As for the disciples of Qingyun Sect, although they have already been prepared.
But now that I see Yan Bei looking so calm, I can't help but feel excited.
The Yuan Shen realm was an unattainable realm for them, but Senior Brother Yan Bei was able to easily block its attack.
Those disciples who still suspected that he was telling lies immediately shut their mouths and looked at the sky with shocked expressions.
"How is that possible!" Ling Feng's expression changed, and the fist in his hand became harder.
However, Yan Bei was not moved at all, and even his eyes did not waver.
This made Ling Feng's heart suddenly sink to the bottom.
Yan Bei shook his head slightly: "In two years, the gap between you and me has become even greater."
boom!
A wave of air erupted from Yan Bei's body, and Ling Feng was immediately blown away and hit a peak not far away!
"Young Sect Master!"
The people of Qibao Sect were immediately frightened and rushed to rescue Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was now covered in blood and flesh, his clothes were torn, and he was extremely miserable.
This is the reason why Yan Bei didn't kill anyone, otherwise he could kill tens of thousands in one breath in the mere Yuanshen realm!
"How is it possible with your... cultivation!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face and looked at Yan Bei in disbelief.
Two years ago, he could clearly feel that he and Yan Bei were at the same level of cultivation.
But now two years have passed, and he can't even sense the other party's cultivation level.
This hit him hard.
You must know that he practiced extremely hard in the past two years in order to destroy the Qingyun Sect and avenge his own finger-cutting.
But he never expected that now he couldn't even bear the other person's breath.
"Nothing is impossible. You are making progress, and I am also making progress, but your speed is indeed a bit slow." Yan Bei stepped forward and captured all the people from the Qibao Sect.
With every step he took, the aura on his body became stronger, making people's hearts skip a beat.
Ling Feng and others naturally understood Yan Bei's intention, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Go quickly and invite the young master out!"
Ling Feng suddenly yelled at the elders of Qibao Sect!
Little Lord!?
Yan Bei frowned slightly, who is this?
But he did not stop, but slowed down slightly. He also wanted to know who the young master Ling Feng was talking about was.
The elder of the Seven Treasures Sect immediately flew towards a mountain range in the distance without moving his head.
The expressions of everyone in the Qingyun Sect changed slightly. This man had obviously gone to ask for help.
Qingyun was about to take action to stop him, but Yan Bei shook his head slightly at him.
Since there is someone behind Ling Feng, it is better to ask the elders of the Seven Treasures Sect to let him out and catch them all himself, so as to prevent the wildfire from burning out and the spring breeze blowing.
