"Judging from your reaction, you must know something!"
"Give me 10,000 spirit stones, and we'll settle this matter! Otherwise, don't accuse me, Lin Feng, of being cruel and ruthless!"
Lin Feng said coldly.
Xuan Chen frowned upon hearing this and said:
"Firstly, I've already expelled Jiang Xiyu from Xuanling Sect! Secondly, do you know what 10,000 spirit stones mean? My entire sect can only muster around a thousand at best!"
"Then let's have a thousand!"
Lin Feng said immediately.
Xuan Chen: ...
Many elders: ...
They seriously suspected that Lin Feng deliberately reported a higher number to defraud them!
"I can give you a thousand spirit stones, but you have to show me how much you are capable of and whether you are qualified to take them!"
Xuan Chen's eyes were slightly cold.
Of course, he would not dare to fight Lin Feng just because of a few words from the elders!
"Don't ask for trouble! I know you are a master of the Spirit Realm, but you are still far behind me!"
Lin Feng shook his head.
Although the Wuhun Realm is equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm, Xuan Chen's actual combat power is probably only at the Golden Core Realm level, and he is no match for him at all.
"Then I really need to ask for your advice, fellow Taoist!"
Xuan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a heart-pounding energy burst out from his body, causing the onlookers to step back one after another, not daring to get close!
"This is the master's unique skill, Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night!"
"Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night is a peerless martial art that can only be performed by those at the Martial Soul Realm! It requires extremely high levels of spiritual power!"
"It seems that the headmaster is extremely afraid of Lin Feng. He actually used all his strength right from the start!"
"Although Lin Feng is very powerful, the headmaster is not weak either. If he uses his unique skills at this moment, he will definitely be able to get back at our Xuanling Sect!"
Many Xuanling Sect elders spoke excitedly.
Lin Feng listened to these discussions and felt quite curious.
Martial arts of the Wuhun Realm?
Does this martial art require powerful spiritual power to be performed?
At this moment,
Xuan Chen suddenly shouted:
"On a moonlit night under the Twenty-Four Bridges, where does the beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute?"
A faint spiritual charm instantly enveloped the entire venue.
“Wow~”
The entire conference hall suddenly became dark, and it was pitch dark.
Then,
A full moon slowly rises from the darkness.
The faint moonlight fell on the ground, revealing twenty-four stone bridges...
On the stone bridge,
There was a beautiful woman half-bending over and playing the flute...
The scene is magnificent.
Everyone present was stunned.
Lin Feng also watched with great interest, feeling as if he was there.
But very quickly.
He felt a murderous aura coming towards him!
No!
To be precise, it was countless streams of murderous aura.
These murderous auras were filled with indescribable energy, surging around his body, blocking all his escape routes, and even mixed with a trace of spiritual pressure!
It can be said that
At this moment, even a top-level Grandmaster would bleed immediately from all seven orifices if faced with this kind of attack!
However, Lin Feng was fine.
"interesting!"
"It seems that the path of martial arts is not as simple as I thought!"
"This martial soul skill can actually manifest such a strange phenomenon! It attacks people with strange phenomena, penetrating every hole!"
Lin Feng muttered to himself.
In order to show his respect for Xuan Chen, he took it a little more seriously, summoned his own natal sword, and slashed it casually.
“Wow~”
A sword beam cut through the darkness.
The entire beautiful picture collapsed in an instant, and the scene returned to its original state.
"Puff~"
Xuan Ling Sect's headmaster Xuan Chen staggered and fell to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
"Master!"
When elders Xuanming, Xuande and others saw this scene, they were shocked and rushed forward, wanting to help Xuanchen up.
Xuan Chen pushed everyone away and struggled to get up from the ground. When he looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were filled with despair.
One sword!
Just one sword!
He ruined the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night that I was so proud of!
At this moment,
Xuan Chen suffered the biggest blow in his history!
He started martial arts at the age of three, reached the Earth Realm at the age of fifteen, entered the Innate Realm at the age of twenty, and became a Grandmaster at the age of thirty!
Later, in just thirty years, he stepped into the Martial Soul Realm and became the second most powerful person in the history of Xuanling Sect after the founder Xuanling Zhenren!
But now,
But he was defeated by a young man who was only in his thirties!
"If you continue like this, your Dao heart will be ruined!"
At this time, Lin Feng's faint voice reached Xuan Chen's ears.
Xuan Chen's body shook violently when he heard this, and his lifeless eyes slowly became clear, but he did not speak.
"You really don't need to think too much! Because there's such a huge gap between you and me, it's normal for you to lose to me!"
Lin Feng said seriously.
He found that apart from being a little timid, the people from Xuanling Sect had decent character!
Perhaps because they have been practicing martial arts in the mountains for a long time, these people have become a little stupid and not so smart.
“Huh~”
At this time, Xuan Chen let out a long breath and calmed himself down.
He knew that if Lin Feng hadn't said something at the critical moment, he might have gone crazy.
So he clasped his fist and said:
"I'm grateful for your advice!"
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