He put his arm around Xu Qing'er's shoulder and comforted her, "Junior Sister Qing'er, don't be afraid. With your brother here, I will not let such villains harm you in the slightest!"
Having said that, his gaze sharpened like a knife as he stared intently at Xiao Feng: "Boy, you dare to offend a disciple of my Immortal Sect! Today I'll show you what it means to regret it!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples of the immortal sects all echoed, "Senior brother is right!"
"Such a villain should be executed on the spot!"
"How dare you bully our junior sister! You're asking for death!"
Seeing that her plan had succeeded, a hint of smugness flashed in Xu Qing'er's eyes.
She gently tugged at her senior brother's sleeve, and said pitifully, "Senior brother, I... I'm so afraid he'll retaliate..."
Upon hearing this, the leading disciple of the immortal sect was even more enraged.
He pulled Xu Qing'er behind him and said coldly, "Don't worry, I will make this madman pay the price today!"
With that, he brandished his longsword, the tip pointing directly at Xiao Feng's throat: "Boy, if you know what's good for you, surrender obediently. If you dare to resist, don't blame us for being merciless!"
Xiao Feng looked at the leading disciple, who was dressed in the robes of a celestial sect and wielding a long sword, and sneered inwardly.
This guy had an arrogant look on his face, his nostrils flared up, and his eyes practically rolled back to the back of his head.
Xiao Feng said calmly, "Brother, this was not my intention at all. If you hadn't insisted on taking the little dragon from my arms and even tried to kill me, why would I have fought with you?"
He secretly thought to himself, "If it weren't for hiding my strength, I would have slapped you all to death long ago."
Unexpectedly, the man snorted coldly, slightly raised his long sword, and pointed the tip directly at Xiao Feng's brow.
A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and a contemptuous smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph! Today you must hand over Little Dragon, and I will take your life. If you know what's good for you, obediently deliver Little Dragon to me, then kowtow and beg for mercy. I might even give you a whole corpse!"
Xiao Feng laughed when he heard the other party's arrogant words.
"Oh ho, so arrogant, huh? Why don't you crawl over here and kowtow three times at my feet, and I won't teach you a lesson today."
As he spoke, he raised his chin defiantly, his eyes full of contempt.
The leading disciple was furious upon hearing this, and veins bulged on his face.
He whirled around and waved to his disciples behind him: "Charge! We'll make this brat suffer a horrible death today!"
Just then, Xu Qing'er, a petite woman standing nearby, suddenly spoke up.
A malicious glint flashed in her eyes, and a sinister smile played on her lips: "Senior brother, don't hold back! This arrogant fool deserves to taste the might of our Yunying Sect!"
"Yunying Sect?" Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat: "So it's these guys."
Upon hearing this, the disciples all took to their feet on their swords.
Countless sword energies, like silver snakes, roared in, filling the air with a sharp killing intent.
Seeing this, Xiao Feng calmly asked, "Hey, which faction do you belong to?"
The leading disciple of the Yunying Sect sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Hmph! Since you want to know, then we'll let you die knowing why. We are the Yunying Sect, an affiliate of the Huayun Sect!"
"An affiliate of the Huayun Sect?" Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze sharp as he stared directly at the menacing Yunying Sect disciples.
Xiao Feng's expression suddenly became unfathomable, as if a high-ranking boss was looking down on an ant.
He said calmly, "If you lay a hand on me here today, you won't have an easy time when you get back."
As he said this, Xiao Feng's eyes revealed an indescribable confidence.
His lips curled up slightly, with a hint of mockery.
His aura instantly became incredibly powerful, as if silently declaring, "You can't afford to mess with me."
However, the sleazy Yunying Sect disciple didn't take it seriously at all.
He grinned maliciously and waved his hands violently: "Arrogant brat, prepare to die!"
In an instant, the sword formation in the sky changed abruptly.
Countless sword lights intertwined to form a huge silver net, radiating a dazzling cold light.
In the center of the sword formation, a huge sword shadow condensed, like a silver dragon, baring its fangs and roaring as it swooped down.
The sword formation was incredibly powerful and overwhelming.
The air was being torn apart with a constant whistling sound, and the ground was trembling slightly.
It looked like this terrifying sword formation was about to completely crush Xiao Feng.
At this critical moment, a glint of light suddenly flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.
A disdainful sneer curled at the corner of his lips as he muttered to himself, "Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite."
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's arms trembled, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.
That force was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, instantly sweeping across the entire battlefield.
With a single step, Xiao Feng became like a moving mountain, radiating an unparalleled aura of power.
He clenched his right fist and held his left hand outstretched, striking a strange pose.
"Break!"
With a furious shout, Xiao Feng thrust both palms forward.
In an instant, an overwhelming force erupted from his palm.
That force, like a monstrous wave, surged irresistibly towards the sword formation of the Yunying Sect.
Rumble!
A terrifying collision resounded through the sky. The power released by Xiao Feng was like an invisible giant wave, instantly crushing the seemingly indestructible sword formation to dust.
Countless sword lights scattered and flew in all directions, blooming in the air like fireworks.
The disciples of Yunying Sect stared in disbelief at the scene before them.
Their prized sword formation was so easily destroyed by a seemingly ordinary boy!
Xiao Feng stood still, his robes fluttering, his gaze sharp as lightning.
His imposing figure, like a war god descending to earth, made everyone involuntarily feel a chill in their hearts.
These disciples from the immortal sects were dumbfounded when they saw Xiao Feng's immense strength.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
The leading disciple broke out in a cold sweat, muttering to himself, "This... how is this possible? Our sword formation is the most powerful in the sect!"
A dozen disciples held longswords that gleamed with a cold light, their tips facing each other, forming a mysterious formation.
The sword energy crisscrossed, like a dense, impenetrable net, enveloping Xiao Feng.
However, this seemingly powerful sword formation was as fragile as paper in front of Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng gave a cold laugh, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
With a slight push of his feet, he shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bow.
Everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and Xiao Feng had vanished into thin air.
"This is... Void Stepping?!"
One of the disciples exclaimed in surprise, his face filled with disbelief.
The next moment, Xiao Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the leading disciple.
His right hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the disciple by the neck.
Xiao Feng's eyes were as cold as knives, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
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