Countless cyan wind blades gathered behind him, each one incredibly sharp and radiating a fierce aura.

These wind blades vary in size and number in the hundreds, swirling and dancing in the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

"Boy, today I'll show you the power of the Yunying Sect!" the sect leader roared, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng's expression changed slightly, but he showed no fear whatsoever.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his sharp, hawk-like gaze fixed on the sect leader, and his aura surged instantly.

The internal energy within the body surged like a raging undercurrent, coursing and circulating wildly through the meridians.

Just as the sect leader was about to control the wind blades to launch an attack, Xiao Feng moved.

He flashed away, his speed so fast that he left afterimages in the air.

The sect leader was startled, not expecting Xiao Feng to dare to take the initiative to attack.

He hurriedly adjusted the direction of the wind blades, and hundreds of wind blades, like a flock of ferocious birds, rushed towards Xiao Feng with a whooshing sound.

Wherever the wind blades passed, the air hissed as they were cut.

Xiao Feng shouted and thrust out with both palms, unleashing a powerful palm force like a tidal wave.

Two enormous golden dragon-shaped palm strikes shot out from his palms and collided with the hundreds of wind blades.

In an instant, the golden dragon-shaped palm force collided with the cyan wind blade, unleashing a deafening roar.

The wind blades shattered under the impact of the dragon-shaped palm force, turning into specks of blue light and dissipating into the air.

Just as the Yunying Sect leader was slightly surprised, Xiao Feng seized the opportunity and appeared behind the other party in an instant, like a ghost.

"Heh heh, old man, watch this!"

He was secretly delighted and quickly gathered a ball of dazzling golden immortal power in his hands.

The divine power shone like flowing light, radiating a terrifying pressure.

Without hesitation, Xiao Feng forcefully injected the ball of immortal power into the back of the Yunying Sect leader.

"ah--"

The sect leader of Yunying Sect let out a shrill scream, his body arching violently as if struck by lightning.

The golden immortal power, like countless tiny blades, rampaged through his body, tearing apart his meridians and internal organs.

The sect leader of Yunying Sect staggered a few steps, finally unable to support himself, and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible... How can this kid possess such powerful immortal energy..."

Looking down at the Yunying Sect leader struggling in pain on the ground, Xiao Feng smiled smugly.

"Old man, now you know how powerful I am, don't you?"

The sect leader of Yunying Sect rolled on the ground, groaning in pain, cold sweat pouring down his face, his expression contorted in agony.

The golden immortal power raged within his body, each flow feeling like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

He was filled with remorse: "If only I had known... I should have struck with deadly force from the start..."

Xiao Feng crossed his arms and watched the Yunying Sect leader's miserable state, feeling a secret sense of satisfaction.

"Hey, this is what happens when you bully me!"

He strode forward, squatted down, and whispered in the ear of the Yunying Sect leader, "Old man, now you know who the real expert is, right?"

Xiao Feng sneered, stepped on the chest of the Yunying Sect leader, and looked down at this once high and mighty old man.

"Old man, now you know who the real master is, right?"

The sect leader of Yunying Sect groaned in pain, his face as pale as paper.

He struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Who...who exactly are you...?"

Xiao Feng's lips curled into a wicked smile: "Who I am is not important. What is important is that the good days of your Yunying Sect are over."

Just then, the Yunying Sect disciples around them finally snapped out of their shock.

They panicked when they saw their sect leader being trampled underfoot by a young man.

"The sect leader has been defeated!"

"Go and get help!"

"Hua Yun Sect! We must go to Hua Yun Sect for help!"

The disciples screamed in panic, running around like headless flies.

Some stumbled and ran down the mountain, while others frantically rushed towards the Huayun Sect.

Xiao Feng glanced at the chaotic group of disciples and curled his lip in disdain. "Heh, a bunch of useless trash."

One of the young disciples was running too fast and tripped and fell face-first into the mud.

He didn't bother wiping the mud off his face, scrambled to his feet, and continued running down the mountain.

Another, slightly older disciple was panting heavily, looking back as he ran, afraid that Xiao Feng would catch up.

His face was filled with fear, and his eyes were glistening with tears.

"Hua Yun Sect...we must...hurry..."

Several timid disciples hid in the nearby bushes, trembling with fear.

They whispered among themselves, their voices trembling:

"Who is that young man? How is he so amazing?"

"I don't know, but he's definitely not an ordinary person!"

"It's all over, the Yunying Sect is doomed..."

Xiao Feng looked around at the group of disciples fleeing in panic and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Run! Run faster, all of you! Let's see who can get to Hua Yun Sect first!"

His laughter echoed through the mountains, sending chills down the spines of the fleeing disciples, who ran even faster.

Several disciples, exhausted, fell to the ground while running, but got up and continued to stumble forward.

Their clothes were torn by tree branches, and their faces and hands were covered in scrapes, but no one cared about that.

"Quickly...hurry to Hua Yun Sect..."

One of the disciples running at the front, panting, shouted, "We must...notify the Hua Yun Sect as soon as possible..."

The mountain path was rugged, and the disciples stumbled and fell as they ran, some even tumbling down the hillside.

But ignoring the pain, they got up and kept running.

Xiao Feng looked at his disheveled disciples and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He glanced down at the unconscious Yunying Sect leader at his feet and said contemptuously, "Old man, do you see this? These are the disciples you've trained—a bunch of trash."

Xiao Feng dodged the palm strike from the Yunying Sect leader with a flash of movement, as if he were a ghost.

The palm strike swept past, leaving a deep trench in the ground, with pebbles flying everywhere.

"That was close!"

Xiao Feng thought to himself, but dared not relax in the slightest.

With a light tap of his foot, he shot out like an arrow, appearing behind the Yunying Sect leader in the blink of an eye.

Before the Yunying Sect leader could react, Xiao Feng had already raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

A blinding blue light burst forth from his palm, surging into the body of the Yunying Sect Leader like a rushing river.

"ah--"

The sect leader of Yunying Sect let out a shrill scream, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

He felt as if his meridians were being pierced by a thousand arrows, and the pain was unbearable.

Blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free, staining the bluestone slab beneath him red.

Xiao Feng coldly watched the Yunying Sect leader struggling in pain on the ground, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his mouth.