Seeing Xiao Feng about to step forward, Lu Xue'er couldn't help but say to him, "I'll stay here, just in case."

The number of villagers present was so large that no one could say for sure that nothing would happen to them.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Feng landed in front of Liu Chengfeng and pulled him back: "You're going to deal with the villagers? That's a major taboo for the Qing Sect."

The Qingzong sect has its own rules for going down the mountain for training, and they absolutely cannot harm the villagers.

When Liu Chengfeng heard Xiao Feng judging him from a moral standpoint, he pointed at the surrounding villagers and said, "Didn't you see how they beat me just now? Are you making sarcastic remarks?"

Seeing that Liu Chengfeng was still on the verge of losing control, Xiao Feng gestured with his chin towards the immortal sitting inside: "The person you need to deal with is not the villagers, but him."

Now, Liu Chengfeng has joined forces with the villagers, while the immortal has been singled out.

Regardless of which side loses, he will be the one who benefits.

After Xiao Feng's persuasion, Liu Chengfeng finally understood and slapped his forehead: "That's right, how come I didn't think of that?"

As long as he knocks the person sitting on top off, the villagers will naturally listen to him.

The immortal looked at Xiao Feng and the others standing in front of him and sensed that their spiritual power was not weak, realizing that they had some skills.

He slowly stood up from his seat, glanced at Xiao Feng, and said, "It seems I need to discipline you all."

When Xiao Feng heard that the immortal wanted to attack them, he smiled and wanted to see what method the immortal would use to deal with him.

Fortunately, he had no excuse to deal with the immortal. If the immortal made the first move, then he shouldn't blame him for retaliating.

Just then, Liu Chengfeng, his face contorted with rage, pushed Xiao Feng aside and charged toward the immortal once more.

The immortal watched as Liu Chengfeng approached him and once again blocked his attack.

Xiao Feng watched the two fight up close, his face serious, wanting to see what level of cultivator he was.

If he could tell that the immortal's strength was below his own, Xiao Feng would definitely strike swiftly and decisively, leaving him no chance to retaliate.

Within the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xiao Feng realized that the immortal's power was not great.

However, his ability to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to counter Liu Chengfeng's spiritual energy suggests that he must have borrowed the power of some kind of magical artifact.

Xiao Feng watched his movements, glanced around, and found no trace of the magical artifact.

Liu Chengfeng used all of Qingzong's Qi Refining Techniques and sword techniques, and the two fought to a standstill.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng seemed to notice something, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Liu Chengfeng used such a fierce attack method, yet he didn't move at all?"

He originally thought Liu Chengfeng would at least move his position, but no one expected that Liu Chengfeng simply didn't have that ability.

Just then, Lu Xue'er walked up from behind and stood beside Xiao Feng: "Are you just going to watch the show here?"

Xiao Feng nodded slightly: "We can't be of much help if we go there now. Have you noticed anything wrong?"

As Xiao Feng asked her to point out what was wrong with him, Lu Xue'er couldn't help but look the immortal up and down, shaking her head with a look of surprise.

He originally thought Lu Xue'er would be able to see something, but no one expected that Lu Xue'er wouldn't see anything at all.

Xiao Feng shook his head with a helpless expression: "Every time he makes a move, he draws upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I don't think his power is his own."

After Xiao Feng's reminder, Lu Xue'er finally realized what was happening, and her eyes widened suddenly: "That's right, he hasn't moved an inch yet."

Although Liu Chengfeng did not possess their strength, he was still considered one of the top disciples of the Qing Sect.

Xiao Feng noticed that Lu Xue'er had also noticed that he hadn't left his spot, and chuckled, "It seems that his magic weapon should be... next to his prayer mat."

Because their own strength was too weak, they were unable to detect the location of the magical artifact.

Otherwise, they should have been able to pinpoint the location of the magical artifact with their power alone.

Just then, Lu Xue'er pointed in his direction: "Look, he seems to be unable to hold on any longer."

Liu Chengfeng resisted entirely with the spiritual power within his own body, while the immortal used the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The gap between their spiritual power would definitely widen over time.

Xiao Feng knew that if he didn't go to help, it wouldn't be long before Liu Chengfeng was completely defeated.

At that point, Liu Chengfeng, who lacks spiritual power, will most likely be trapped.

Xiao Feng glanced at Lu Xue'er beside him and said, "You stay here and keep an eye on the villagers. I'll go over and see if I can beat him to the side."

In his eyes, without the help of magical artifacts, the immortal would not be able to hold out for long.

Moreover, since the immortal frequently uses magical artifacts, his own power must be very weak, and Liu Chengfeng should be able to deal with him.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xiao Feng found an opportunity to get to Liu Chengfeng's side.

When Liu Chengfeng saw Xiao Feng come to his side, he frowned slightly: "What do you mean by this? I don't need your help."

In his eyes, how could he become an elder's personal disciple if he couldn't even handle someone like that?

If this matter were to spread within the Qing Sect, he would surely lose face within the sect.

Xiao Feng looked at Liu Chengfeng, who wanted to deal with the immortal by himself, and said with a serious expression, "If you could handle him, I wouldn't have come to help."

When he heard Xiao Feng say that, the words that were about to come out of his mouth stopped.

Indeed, he was not capable of dealing with the person in front of him.

Just then, Xiao Feng arrived in front of the immortal, unleashing spiritual energy like a volcano, which struck him fiercely.

The immortal accepted the spiritual energy with an indifferent expression and casually tossed it aside.

Judging from his appearance, he could easily fight against cultivators of the seventh rank or above with the help of magical artifacts.

Now, Xiao Feng only has one option: to find a way to get him to step down from his position voluntarily.

Without the help of magical artifacts, the immortals will surely be defeated soon.

Xiao Feng glanced in Liu Chengfeng's direction and said, "What are you still looking at? Hurry up and come help!"

Liu Chengfeng took a deep breath, realizing that this was not the time to worry about saving face, and flashed to Xiao Feng's side.

The two of them joined forces and charged towards the immortal, intending to defeat him.

Xiao Feng then turned his attention to his surroundings, searching for the immortal's weak point so that he could defeat him with a single blow.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xiao Feng saw that Liu Chengfeng had locked his hands, and he smiled broadly: "The opportunity has come."

He drew the Mountain and River Sword from his back and stabbed it fiercely at the immortal's side.

Having nowhere to dodge, he had no choice but to jump down from the prayer mat.