The expressions of the other true disciples became serious.
“Although Zhao Qilei is also at the peak of level six, the energy in his body has already become one with the primordial energy. He can break through to a higher level at any time!” A true disciple at the peak of level seven said softly.
“Humph, no wonder he was able to defeat the enemy with one move. It’s obvious that he deliberately lowered his level in order to make a splash in the Xuanbing Sect’s discussion!”
"Ji Chuan, go and defeat him!"
"I'm already at the peak of level seven. If I fight him, I won't have much chance of winning. On the contrary, people will accuse me of bullying the weak!"
"What should we do then?"
Several true disciples discussed in a low voice and turned to look at Xu Feng.
"Now only the Holy Son can turn the tide. The Holy Son is only at the peak of level 5, and no one can accuse him of bullying the weak. It's just..."
"The Holy Son has not yet completed the energy fusion. If he is defeated by this fierce blade Zhao Qilei like Liu Yan, how will my Wanfa Sect maintain its reputation?"
"As long as he doesn't understand the artistic conception, he is not my opponent!" Xu Feng suddenly laughed and said in a low voice.
After saying that, Xu Feng stepped forward, bowed to Zhao Qilei and said, "Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect, Xu Feng, please give me your guidance!"
"Are you the first Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect this year?" Zhao Qilei's eyes showed a look of surprise. In his opinion, Xu Feng's level was the lowest among everyone. The energy in his body was mixed, and he had not reached the Hunyuan Ruyi realm. He should be a true disciple. Unexpectedly, he was actually the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qilei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, is there no one left in the Wanfa Sect? Why would they let you come?" Zhao Qilei said disdainfully: "In my opinion, you are not even as good as that Liu Yan, so how can you become the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect?"
The disciples who were watching were all filled with disbelief when they saw that Xu Feng was only at level five.
"How could the Wanfa Sect allow a fifth-level disciple to be the Holy Son? So many disciples of the sect can't beat him? I don't believe it!"
"Level five? The level is too low. I can feel that the energy in his body is of high quality, but it is very chaotic. He has not achieved the state of unity at all. I am afraid that it is really as Zhao Qilei said, he is not even as good as Liu Yan!"
"Hehe, if Zhao Qilei can also defeat the enemy with one strike, then the reputation of the Wanfa Sect will probably be completely crushed to the ground. How can they still have the face to participate in the Xuanbing Sect's discussion?"
"I didn't expect that Zhao Qilei would get such an advantage! He defeated the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect with one move. Such glory is not something that ordinary people can obtain!"
"I miscalculated. If I had known, I would have been the first to challenge the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect. What a pity! What a pity!"
The surrounding disciples looked at Zhao Qilei with envy.
"Holy Son? Let me be the first person to defeat the Holy Son of a Xuantian-level sect today!" Zhao Qilei seemed to have thought of something, and an excited look appeared on his face: "Look at the knife!"
"Nine-fold wind and thunder waves! Cut!"
Zhao Qilei roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Xu Feng like a wave.
The nine waves of wind and thunder were more powerful than the last! When accumulated to the ninth wave, it could even break the defense of a high-level cultivator.
Rumble~ Wherever Zhao Qilei's blade pointed, there were sounds of wind and thunder, and one could even vaguely see the shadow of waves emerging around Zhao Qilei.
Artistic conception? Xu Feng's face changed slightly! No, that's not right. It has not yet formed an artistic conception. At most, it has just touched the threshold of artistic conception and comprehended a little bit of the true meaning of artistic conception.
However, this is extremely rare. You know, Zhao Qilei is only at the peak of level six now and has not yet reached level seven, but he has already stepped half a foot into the realm of art. Such aptitude is already stronger than many elders of the Wanfa Sect.
Soul Fire Talisman!
Xu Feng's mind moved, and a soul fire talisman suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the path of Zhao Qilei's blade.
The talisman with a black and gray luster collided violently with Zhao Qilei's blade the moment it appeared.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Zhao Qilei felt his wrist tremble and a sharp pain came. A great force came from the long sword in his hand, and it seemed that it would fly out of his hand in the next moment.
Zhao Qilei's face changed drastically. He quickly held the knife with both hands, and his knife skills changed suddenly. He slashed towards Xu Feng with the knife.
Boom!
Another talisman blocked the blade of Zhao Qilei's sword. This time, Zhao Qilei was forced to take two steps back, but the power of Fenglei Jiuchonglang's sword did not stop. The third sword followed closely and continued to slash towards Xu Feng.
After the fusion of talisman power and calamity power, Xu Feng no longer needed to draw the talisman in advance when he cast it, and he also did not need to trace it again with his fingers when he cast the talisman in the air.
Although Xu Feng is now very skilled in drawing talismans in the air, even if he is very skilled, it still takes one or two seconds to draw a talisman.
One or two seconds is nothing for low-level apostles, but for mid-level peak or high-level apostles, it is enough to kill people two or three times.
Now, as long as Xu Feng has a thought, a talisman made entirely of calamity power will automatically float out. Although the consumption is much greater than using a paper talisman, there will be no flaws when it is used!
The Heart-beating Talisman appeared. This was the legendary realm that the talisman master had always dreamed of, but now Xu Feng could easily achieve it! Boom, boom, boom~ The long sword in Zhao Qilei's hand accumulated more and more sword power, just like a dam, the water level was getting higher and higher. When the dam collapsed, the surging water would wash away all obstacles.
But in the eyes of other disciples watching, every time Zhao Qilei swung his sword, a talisman would appear accurately and timely on his sword path to block the blade. Moreover, the talisman appeared just three meters away from Xu Feng. It seemed that Xu Feng was just standing there motionless, and Zhao Qilei could not get within three meters of Xu Feng even if he tried his best.
For a moment, all the onlookers fell silent. Some of them even took out small cameras and started recording. Most of those who could take out small cameras were apostles of the secret realm who came in from the real world. Most of those who used crystals to record were the natives of this secret realm, the so-called monks.
"Nine layers of waves from wind and thunder, huge waves surging to the sky!" Zhao Qilei's eyes were red, and he could vaguely hear the sound of rolling waves in his body. The nine layers of sword waves condensed by the long sword in his hand made even he himself feel like he was about to lose control.
"I can't block it. This sword has gathered nine levels of sword power. According to the power of the talisman before, he can't block this sword!" Zhao Qilei roared in his heart, and the knuckles of his hands holding the sword turned slightly white because he used too much force.
"Here it comes. The Nine-Layer Sword Power is like a broken dam. A thousand-mile ocean is rushing down. Who can stop it?" The disciples of the Hanhai Sect who were watching were immediately excited.
Xu Feng has only completed the second calamity power now, and the total calamity power is only 1,100 points. He is temporarily unable to maximize the effect of the barrage attack. Even if he consumes all 1,100 points of calamity power at once, he can only release seven or eight talismans at the same time.
However, the exhaustion of the calamity power does not mean that Xu Feng has lost his combat effectiveness. He still has the power of the Holy Sun and the power of the Moon to use.
Seeing seven or eight talismans with a gray-black luster flying towards him, Zhao Qilei felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped and twisted by a large hand.
"How is it possible to release so much at once..."
Boom~ A huge roar made the ears of all the disciples present buzz. When everyone recovered, they looked at Zhao Qilei and found that he had been blasted more than ten feet away.
At this time, Zhao Qilei was kneeling on one knee, his body covered with scars, and his tattered clothes were covered with large bloodstains. He looked like a bloody man.
He was seen holding the knife with one hand, his arm trembling slightly, as if he had lost all strength.
"Kacha~" There was a crisp sound from the fierce sword, and a crack spread across the blade. After a moment, a long sword of the highest grade was shattered into a pile of scrap metal! Zhao Qilei struggled to stand up, shaking his body and laughing crazily.
“Hahahaha, I’m Zhao Qilei. I started practicing swordplay at the age of seven, entered the sect at the age of ten, mastered my swordplay at the age of sixteen, reached the peak of level six at the age of eighteen, and at the age of twenty-one, my body’s energy is as one with the primordial chaos. In the Hanhai Sect, I’m invincible among my peers. I originally wanted to become famous in the Xuanbing Sect’s Dao discussion, and then break through to the middle level. After becoming a high-level, I’ll challenge the Holy Son!”
"I didn't expect that I would be defeated miserably here!"
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After saying that, Zhao Qilei bowed to Xu Feng and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, Saint Son. If there was one more talisman, I would probably be dead now!"
After saying that, Zhao Qilei ignored everything and stumbled down the Snow Emperor Mountain.
For a moment, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at Xu Feng with a look of disbelief on their faces.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect?" Xu Feng asked in a deep voice, his eyes sweeping over the surrounding disciples.
After a long time, no one stood up to answer. Xu Feng asked three times in a row. Seeing that no one came out, he nodded and turned to walk towards the residence behind him. The other true disciples of the Wanfa Sect also followed him and left. The door slowly closed! "Amazing! Did you see clearly what skill the Wanfa Sect Saint used?"
“It looks like a talisman, but the way it is cast is very different from those talisman masters, and the power is incomparable!”
"Yes, go ask those talisman masters, do they dare to use talismans to resist Zhao Qilei's nine-fold wave? It is estimated that after accumulating two or three layers, the knife will have already chopped in front of them!"
"Amazing, awesome! I said that the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect couldn't be that simple. Although his level is low, his strength is really strong!"
“Hey, didn’t you just say that it was a pity that you didn’t challenge the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect first and that Zhao Qilei took advantage of you? Why are you changing your mind so quickly now?”
"I didn't, I didn't say that, please stop talking nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation..."
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"Son of God is mighty. Was the power of calamity that you just displayed?" Sima Ling's eyes were full of admiration, as if they were twinkling little stars, and she asked behind Xu Feng.
Xu Feng nodded and said, "It is indeed the power of robbery, but it is expressed in the form of talismans!"
"Son, besides the talisman, do you have any other means of attack?"
"Holy Son, Holy Son, when will you be able to integrate all your strength and reach the state of Hunyuan Ruyi?"
"Son, have you comprehended the artistic conception? My master said that only those who comprehend the artistic conception are masters. If you can't comprehend the artistic conception, everything is an illusion!"
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Several true disciples surrounded Xu Feng. Even the three true disciples who had reached the peak of level seven, although they did not speak, followed quietly behind the crowd.
It seems that Xu Feng's position as the Holy Son was accepted by several true disciples from this moment on! Inside the Xuanbing Sect's main hall, the Xuanbing Sect's leader was discussing the Xuanbing Sect's Dao with several elders.
A moment later, a disciple from the Xuanbing Sect walked in quickly, came to Elder Chu, whispered a few words in his ear, and then turned and left.
A look of surprise flashed across Elder Chu's eyes, and then he began to laugh.
"Elder Chu, what good news has you been so happy about? Tell us so that we can all be happy together?" The leader of the Xuanbing Sect suddenly asked with a smile.
Elder Chu quickly stood up, bowed to the Sect Master and said, "I was quite curious about the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect this time, so I asked my disciples to pay attention to him. Just now, I received some news and lost my composure. I beg the Sect Master to forgive me!"
"Hey, the discussion has already been arranged, now it's just a small talk!" The leader of Xuanbing Sect waved his hand and said, "Elder Chu, what crime has he committed? Come and sit down!"
"Elder Chu, could the person you are talking about be the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect who is only at the peak of level five?" an elder nearby suddenly asked.
"Yes, it's the Holy Son who is only level five!" Elder Chu said with a smile.
"Only level five?" The Xuanbing Sect leader couldn't help but become curious and asked with a smile, "Could it be that he has already achieved the state of unity of the primordial essence, or has he comprehended the state of mind?"
Once you reach level four, you can start to fuse the energy in your body. In history, there have been people who have reached the Hunyuan Ruyi state at level four or five. As for the artistic conception, this thing is illusory. Although even those at the peak of level seven, eight or even nine may not be able to comprehend the artistic conception, no one can guarantee that there is no genius who can comprehend the artistic conception at the intermediate or even low level.
Elder Chu waved his hands and said, "This holy son of the Wanfa Sect has multiple high-quality energies in his body. It may not be a simple matter to integrate them. As for the artistic conception, haha, he hasn't even touched the threshold!"
Hearing what Elder Chu said, the Xuanbing Sect's leader immediately lost interest and said with a smile, "Then what is so worthy of Elder Chu's attention about this boy?"
Elder Chu did not answer, but just said: "Today, Hanhai Sect's Fiery Blade Zhao Qilei challenged Wanfa Sect. He first defeated Wanfa Sect's true disciple Liu Yan with one sword, and then challenged Wanfa Sect's Holy Son. In the end, Wanfa Sect's Holy Son stood still without moving an inch and defeated Fiery Blade Zhao Qilei!"
"Zhao Qilei from the Hanhai Sect? I heard about him. I heard that he is in the Hanhai Sect, and his strength is second only to the Holy Son. He has even comprehended a trace of the true meaning of artistic conception. He has a promising future!" An elder next to him suddenly said, "The Wanfa Sect is a Xuantian Sect after all. I don't find it strange that the Holy Son can defeat him. But he just stood there without moving an inch. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"
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(End of this chapter)