Facing Kong Chang's extremely sharp Liji sword, Kang Nanhua clasped his palms together, and the two magical powers of the Ganges Sand and Hunyuan Zhenshui began to work together.
A grain of Ganges sand and a drop of Hunyuan water were combined in pairs, and then countless sand and water merged together to form a shield in front of Kang Nanhua.
The shield is perfectly round, with river-like lines distributed on its surface. Each river is connected to each other, as if it is flowing all the time, and it is unclear where the source is and where the source is. It seems endless.
This is Kang Nanhua's original Ganges Sand Shield spell, and he incorporated the power of Hunyuan True Water into it, turning it into an indestructible Ganges Hunyuan Shield.
When Lin Feng saw Kang Nanhua's Ganges Hunyuan Shield, he no longer worried about him.
The characteristic of Kang Nanhua's original Ganges Sand Shield was that even if it was broken by the first wave of enemy attacks, the scattered quicksand could quickly reorganize and continue to resist enemy attacks.
But since it can be defeated, it means there are still weaknesses. The defense composed purely of the sand of the Ganges is still not thick and dignified enough.
At this moment, it blends into the Hunyuan True Water, and its solidity immediately increases to a new level.
When Kang Nanhua gave Xiao Yan the four Ganges Hunyuan Shields that day, he himself had not yet survived the thunder tribulation and formed the Nascent Soul. But now that Kang Nanhua has reached the Nascent Soul stage, it can be said without politeness that his eternal life
The He Hunyuan Shield is the strongest defense that a monk in the early stage of Yuanying can possess!
The seemingly ordinary shield reveals an eternal and indestructible power.
Kong Chang's sword energy and magic that had been nurtured in his body for thousands of years burst out at once, converging into a bright sword light. His Liji sword may not be as powerful and domineering as the Shaoshang sword, but for a fierce offensive against a single attack,
Definitely number one in Shushan.
Even the entire Tianyuan World has countless powerful attacks.
The endless sword light seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth, bombarding Kang Nanhua's Ganges Hunyuan Shield like lightning.
The quicksand flew up, and countless broken sand and stones fell from the Ganges Hunyuan Shield. Even a rare treasure like the Ganges Sands would be destroyed spiritually if it was bombarded by the Lihe Sword.
But until the power of Kong Chang's sword was exhausted and the sword light dissipated, it still failed to pierce Kang Nanhua's Ganges Hunyuan Shield!
At this moment, the surface of the shield has a large dent in the center, like a funnel shape. It is only one step away from being penetrated by the fierce sword.
But it's just one step away, but it seems like it's so far away that it's insurmountable.
When the onlookers saw this scene, their faces all changed.
Ancestor Qing Ai looked at Kang Nanhua and sighed: "The descendants are to be feared!"
Ancestor Feihuo and Yang Tonghui both looked solemn. Regardless of their positions, they were both amazed by Kang Nanhua's strength.
Shushan Sword Sect is the best swordsmanship sect in the world and ranks among the three holy places. All its disciples are swordsmen. They do not practice magic or refine magic weapons. They fight all over the world with a long sword. They are sharp in attack and ferocious in fighting.
, famous all over the world.
There is even a saying circulating privately that "Shushan monks are one level higher", which means that with actual fighting methods, any Shushan sword cultivator can fight at least one level higher than other monks.
Taking Kong Chang as an example, his cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying is far away from the fierce power of swords, and ordinary monks in the middle stage of Yuanying have to avoid their sharp edges.
But now Kong Chang wants to challenge Lin Feng, but is blocked by Kang Nanhua.
Ancestor Qing Ai looked at Lin Feng and Xiao Yan with extremely complicated eyes: "Xuanmen Tianzong... things are really difficult to handle now."
Zhang Hai, the general manager of the Xuanji Hou Mansion, also looked at Lin Feng and Zhu Yi beside him, sighed and said: "Master Yi, it has only been two short years. You have gone from being a person without any Taoist cultivation level.
A scholar who has practiced all the way to the golden elixir stage."
"With such a talent, he is worthy of being the heir of the Marquis."
Zhu Yi, who had been standing quietly behind Lin Feng since he appeared, had actually been paying some attention to Zhang Hai.
Hearing what Zhang Hai said at this moment, Zhu Yi smiled slightly: "Mr. Tao Er also said this in the past. I answered him at that time that my father's advanced cultivation is his ability. My cultivation today is due to
My own efforts and my master’s teachings.”
"To this day, my answer remains the same."
Zhu Yi said calmly: "Mr. Zhang Da, there is no need to say that you want to take me back. You can't do it."
"But you can go back and tell your father, Tianjing City, I will go back one day, and that day is not far away."
Zhang Hai narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will naturally handle the matter of Tao Er's murder. After handling it, I will definitely take Master Yi back. Master Yi, you are thinking too much."
He looked at Lin Feng: "Your Excellency seduced my young master and killed my steward of the Hou Mansion. You must give me an explanation today."
Lin Feng already knew Zhang Hai's origin from Zhu Yi, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he said calmly: "In the final analysis, Emperor Zhou Liang Pan is the master of the Zhou Dynasty."
This nonsense sentence left everyone present scratching their heads.
Zhang Hai frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, the thief will be executed!"
As he spoke, Zhang Hai stretched out his right hand's fingers, swaying them casually, and wrote the word "诛" for Fu Zhu in the air.
Zhang Hai's mana turned into ink, and the void seemed to turn into the paper laid out in front of him, and a large black word "Zhu" appeared in the air.
As soon as this word appeared, a chilling and majestic aura suddenly spread, making everyone present unable to lift their heads.
The monk with a lower level of cultivation seemed to have a picture before his eyes. He was kneeling on the guillotine, with a big knife raised high above his head. He wanted to resist and struggle, but it was in vain, so he could only obey and be executed.
Lin Feng stood in the void without any reaction or even looking at Zhang Hai.
Zhu Yi beside him suddenly took a step forward and said slowly: "Mr. Zhang Da, I told you that you can't do it."
Zhu Yi also stretched out his fingers, but he pointed at the swords and brushed the two swords, which were the Qian Jian Dao and Dui Jian Dao in his self-created Yi Jian Dao.
Go up and down and do it, Lu hexagram.
"Tianzelu, a gentleman is magnanimous." Zhu Yi said calmly: "A strong monarch must be polite and reasonable. If a great gentleman punishes you without teaching, and is a teacher with no reputation, it is unreasonable and not upright."
As soon as Zhu Yi's two sword energy came out, a magical power spread out, directly dissolving the terrifying momentum of Zhang Hai's "Zhu" formula.
Zhang Hai shook his head and said with a smile: "This is the fallacy that Master Yi has learned in the past two years. It is the biggest fallacy in the world!"
He did not do gesture writing at this time. He followed his words, and the word "Zhu" immediately changed to the word "Mi", breaking Zhu Yi's Lu Gua sword path.
Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you defeat cleverness with force? Mr. Da is very poor in words."
As he spoke, the golden elixir in Zhu Yi's body shook violently, and two mana auras, one black and one white, surrounded him.
One side is the pure light that excludes all things, and the other side is the quiet and deep darkness that accommodates all things.
Zhu Yi sent out two sword qi again, but this time his sword qi was one black and one white, one style Gen sword style and one style Kan sword style.
Up Gen and down Kan, Meng Gua!
Meng hexagram, enlightenment. Prosperity.
I beg Tongmeng for being a bandit, and Tongmeng begs me for it. He will complain first, but he will blaspheme again and again, and he will not complain if he blasphemes.
It’s not that I ask for anything from a child, but that a child asks for something from me. If he asks me for advice for the first time, I will answer all questions. If he asks questions without courtesy over and over again, it is a blasphemy against heaven.
.
At this time, there will be no answer.
As soon as Zhu Yimeng's Gua Sword Technique came out, he locked Zhang Hai's "Mi" character magic power.
Zhang Hai shook his head and laughed. The Nascent Soul Stage monk's powerful mana burst out and was about to break through Zhu Yi's sword energy.
Zhu Yi was not in a hurry, and suddenly he made a magic formula in each hand and merged them together. He chanted in a long voice: "Infinite light, infinite darkness, the beginning of the two poles, the creation of the heavens."
When Zhu Yi's black and white sword energy appeared, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face: "This is how Zhu Yi formed the golden elixir, understood the Eight Diagrams of the Great Dao Zang of the Heavens, combined with his own Taoist cultivation, and created his own way outside of Yi Jian Dao.
The second spell.”
As Zhu Yi put his hands together, the two black and white sword energy he released suddenly changed, turning into two poles of light and darkness, forming a huge barrier.
This large barrier looks like a Dharma altar. It looks like a mandala flower, but it is not a mandala flower.
Countless bright and dazzling lights are intertwined with countless dark and deep black lines, forming a trajectory like the movement of stars in the sky, and together they weave an independent small world.
Zhu Yi's second self-created spell, the Great Barrier of Light and Darkness Mandala!
Zhang Hai's expression suddenly changed, and then he saw the great barrier of light and darkness created by Zhu Yi suddenly shrinking violently towards a tiny point in the center, as if the whole world collapsed together!
This was because Zhu Yi, under the guidance of Lin Feng, understood some of the true meaning of the power of annihilation, and maximized the destructive power of his spell.
The entire Great Barrier of Light and Darkness collapsed and destroyed, along with Zhang Hai's mana sealed inside, also vanishing into thin air.
"Are all the disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong still human?"
All the bystanders were shocked and speechless at this moment: "Apart from Xiao Yan just now, this is another Golden Core monk who can stand up to the ancestor of Nascent Soul!"
"A bunch of monsters!"
"The Xuanmen Tianzong is actually so strong?"
Zhang Hai's expression also changed. He took a deep breath, suddenly took out an ink pen, and said in a deep voice: "Master Yi, I must admit that you surprised me, but it also strengthened my belief that I must bring you
You go back to the Marquis Mansion!"
When Lin Feng saw this, he smiled, stretched out his fingers, and a white thunder light merged into Zhu Yi's body: "Xiao Yi, just let go and have a good fight with your big manager."
Zhu Yi cheered up and faced Zhang Hai head-on without fear.
On the other side, Yu Qianshan dragged Miao Shihao and asked Yu Wanfeng to let go of his hands and feet. Yu Laoliu stared at the little boy, his eyes flashed fiercely, and without saying a word, he rushed over.
The True Monarch of Hurricane snorted coldly: "You Xuanmen Heavenly Sect is so ignorant of advance and retreat, you deserve to suffer this calamity today!" As he spoke, he also urged the Nine Heavens Wuxiang Gangfeng to attack.
A group of Yu family monks and Fengshen Sect disciples also followed their ancestors and launched an attack on Lin Feng and others.
Lin Feng smiled leisurely and turned to look at Xiao Yan and others: "You must cherish this training opportunity."
Xiao Yanhao smiled and said: "It's just time for the world to see the style of my Xuanmen Tianzong disciples, so I have to thank them!"
"Well said." Lin Feng smiled and flicked his finger again, and a ray of earthy yellow light fell on Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan laughed loudly and greeted True Lord Hurricane without any courtesy.
The little one was faster than him, and with a flash of green light on his body, he had disappeared into the void, and the next moment he appeared in front of Wan Feng.
Wu Yunliang was stunned, and he and Meng looked at each other aloofly, both looking at each other in shock: "The master of the Xuanmen is so confident that he actually let a group of his Golden Core disciples fight against the Nascent Soul monks?"
Meng Chaoran looked at Lin Feng: "Why didn't he take action himself, but he was so relieved about his disciples? Is he really dismissive, or is there another reason?"