"It's actually the Wind God's wrath again, and...he hasn't made a seal yet!"
"How can this be!"
...
On the field, when the virtual image above Xiao Xuan's head condensed in the blink of an eye, the expressions of the guards below suddenly changed dramatically, and they couldn't help but scream in surprise, especially when they saw Xiao Xuan actually standing there.
In an instant, the fury of the wind god formed, and I felt even more unbelievable in my heart.
Regarding the scene that happened in front of him, Xiao Mingyuan also had a look of surprise on his old face. However, compared to the younger generations of the Xiao clan around him, he understood that although Fengshen Fury was a mind-level fighting skill, it was not possible to achieve it.
It is not impossible to condense it in an instant, but in addition to the need for a huge source of energy as support, the understanding of the wind god's wrath is bound to reach the state of perfection. Obviously, in
At this point, Xiao Xuan has achieved a level that most people cannot achieve!
And this also made Xiao Mingyuan even more shocked. At the same time, the feeling of regret for Xiao Xuan in his heart became deeper.
It is really unacceptable that Xiao Xuan, who is so calm and calm, and whose talents in all aspects have reached such an astonishing level, would stop at the peak of the Origin Emperor!
"well......"
Frowning deeply and sighing, the old man's body couldn't help but tremble. His old eyes, slightly red, looked at the figure as cool as the breeze in front of him, and he felt a sense of resentment in his heart.
"It's really...the fate of the people!"
On the side, Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Xuan's scene, and felt surprised in his heart. It seemed that he had underestimated his ancestor a lot, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. Compared to the latter, he
The powerful combat power is almost all attributed to the existence of strange fire, but Xiao Xuan really relies on his own ability. In this regard, he just thinks he is inferior!
On the field, as Xiao Xuanfeng's divine wrath condensed, the expression on Xiao Feng's face, which was above the void at the moment, suddenly became ugly. He also practiced the wrath of the wind god, and his understanding of it was naturally far better than that of Xiao Feng.
For an ordinary person, Xiao Xuan was able to condense the Fury of the Wind God in an instant, which is proof of his strength. If his cultivation had not stopped at the peak of the Origin Emperor, I am afraid that he would have no chance of winning today's battle.
"call......"
His breath unconsciously trembled for a while, and Xiao Feng secretly felt a burst of joy in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment he opened them, a cold light burst out, and the depths of his eyes also followed.
A cold sense of determination surged through him.
"The Wind God is angry, even if this is the case, so what, the gap between Yuan Huang and Yuan Zong cannot be overstepped after all!"
"You will definitely lose this battle!"
As soon as the shout ended, Xiao Feng stepped on the void, clasped his hands, and glared at Xiao Xuan. Linked to the huge virtual image behind him, his body slowly leaned forward. At the same time, a terrifying sense of oppression also fell from the sky.
!
On the ground below, Xiao Yan felt the oppressive feeling that filled Xiao Feng's body, and the expression on his face also changed. He was worthy of being the eldest son of the Xiao clan. Compared with Xiao Chuhang, the Wind God's Fury displayed by Xiao Feng alone was so powerful.
In terms of this sense of oppression, it was more than twice as high as the previous one. Xiao Yan believed that even if it were him to face Xiao Feng's blow, he would probably have to go all out!
On the side, Xiao Mingyuan's turbid old eyes were staring at the situation on the field, and traces of Origin Qi were quietly flowing on his body. Once the situation changes, he will take action immediately. No matter what, this time, he will definitely protect Xiao Xuan's life.
comprehensive!
"Wind! God! Wrath!"
The words echoed with a mighty echo in the world. There seemed to be many figures standing on both sides of the streets in the distance and on the attic. Most of them were from various parties in the Xiao clan.
Elders, regarding the current situation on the field, they had already speculated in their minds that if Xiao Mingyuan did not take action, then the only person who could block Xiao Feng's attack would be Xiao Yan who was beside him.
The terrible wind pressure hit the faces of everyone below, causing many people to step back. What's more, they fell to the ground, unable to support the wind pressure.
Even Xiao Yan at this time had a look of solemnity on his face, and the source energy in his body was flowing rapidly, as if he was ready to take action.
Only at this moment, Xiao Xuan's face remained calm when facing the oncoming wind pressure. The strong wind in front of him automatically dispersed when it was still dozens of feet away, as if he was waiting for the angry god in the sky.
It was as if someone was coming, and if you were interested, you would be able to find that Xiao Xuan's face turned a little pale without realizing it...
"What is he doing and why hasn't he taken action yet?"
In front of the main hall, I don't know when it was filled with the figures of a group of old men. In front of the door stood Xiao Yuheng, the leader of the Xiao clan. At this time, the eyes of the crowd were also focused on Xiao Xuan and the two of them. Of course, absolutely
Most people are naturally waiting for Xiao Yan to take action. Xiao Feng is the Yuan Sect after all!
"Have you noticed that another force seems to be gathering around him?"
Xiao Yuheng frowned. Under the pressure of the Wind God's wrath, no one could clearly see the situation around Xiao Xuan, but he was still vaguely aware of it. Unfortunately, none of the elders of the clan on the side were aware of it.
Don't expect Xiao Xuan to resist Xiao Feng with his own strength.
No one responded, Xiao Yuheng had no choice but to shake his head, these old guys are still living in the past.
On the ground, Xiao Xuan looked calmly at the huge virtual image that was getting closer. Deep in his eyes, a sharp look quietly emerged.
A strong sense of oppression descended from Tianer, and Xiao Yan and the two became more and more nervous. They even had the urge to take action. If they had not seen Xiao Xuan still as calm as ever, they would have taken action long ago.
"Ancestors..."
Looking closely at the figure in front of him, Xiao Yan's fists under his sleeves couldn't help but clenched tighter, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat due to the tension in his heart.
"Xiao Xuan, you lost!"
The oppressive words resounded like the final judgment. Xiao Feng's body suddenly shook. A terrifying storm suddenly swept across, approaching Xiao Xuan. A huge virtual image finally came to Xiao Xuan at this moment.
In front of him, Xiao Xuan, whose eyes were as calm as before until this moment, slowly raised his head, and his eyes instantly collided with the former's like an eagle. The sword finger of his right hand twirled slightly, and his plain words slowly
spit out.
"Qingmu Sword Technique, Daotian... one sword!"
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, the virtual image above Xiao Xuan suddenly raised his hands and grasped them in the air. In the originally empty void, a huge sword suddenly appeared. At the same time, a terrifying force appeared.
The storm of sword energy swept across the sky and the earth at this moment, leaving countless sharp sword marks on the ground below!
At this moment, the expressions of everyone present, including the elders standing in front of the main hall, as well as Xiao Yuheng, suddenly changed. Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, and their hearts were filled with confusion.
There was a lot of horror, and it wasn't until a moment later that I couldn't help but scream in surprise.