The Heavenly Spirit Master in front of the Bai family took a deep breath, his eyes regained their calm, and he sheathed the sword in his hand.
He stared at the wind chimes with his bare hands.
He said in a flat tone:
【Glassy Spirit Fist】
As the words fell, everyone vaguely saw the azure energy between heaven and earth converging towards the Celestial Spirit Master before them.
His body suddenly turned bluish.
To be precise, it turned into a bluish-green glass-like creature, like a beer bottle, with golden light gleaming in its eyes.
As his aura increased, his muscle definition became more pronounced, making him look incredibly powerful!
Those present gasped in amazement at the sight.
"The spiritual techniques of the Bai family's main branch!"
Seeing this, Fengling raised an eyebrow. While everyone was still waiting for the Bai family's Heavenly Spirit Master to complete his transformation and make some threats, Fengling rushed forward.
[Lightning Step!]
He won't wait for your spellcasting animation.
Crimson flames and lightning flashed as the blade slashed down from top to bottom!
But the Spirit Master simply raised his arm in a blocking stance.
Ping Pong —
The sword blade struck his arm, producing a sound like metal colliding with glass!
The sword trembled violently, making Feng Ling's hand go numb.
Before the crowd could react in surprise, the Celestial Spirit Master's other fist had already swung towards the wind chime.
Feng Ling's eyes narrowed, and she threw a punch with her other hand as well!
Bang--
That punch felt like hitting iron!
The wind chime's bones shattered instantly, and its body retreated rapidly.
The Bai family's Celestial Spirit Master sneered upon seeing this:
"Do you really think you can beat me?"
Feng Ling shook her strangely bent, fractured hand, her face still bearing a faint smile.
It was as if it wasn't his hand at all; by now, the pain was nothing to him anymore.
Demonic energy gathered in his hands, and his bones quickly returned to their original state.
A smile played on his lips:
"The Glazed Spirit Fist? Interesting... It's mine..."
After saying that, the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly. No matter how complex the spiritual power circulation of the Spirit Parasitic Fist was, the wind chime could be perfectly replicated.
Everyone present was stunned upon hearing this, and Lei Jingyun's vision went black.
This guy...
Can such advanced spiritual techniques be replicated?
The Bai family's spiritual master waited calmly for the wind chimes.
But just as the aura within the wind chime was rising, it suddenly disappeared again.
"It failed?"
The people in the room couldn't help but wonder.
The wind chime was also somewhat puzzled; it had actually failed?
What went wrong? It seems like there's nothing wrong with anything.
So he tried again, but failed again.
Yan Dingyun's expression softened slightly. Fortunately, he failed, otherwise his folding mirror technique would probably have been copied by him as well.
At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Master from the Bai family opposite couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, do you think spiritual techniques of this level can be easily learned?"
"Any high-level spiritual technique must be accompanied by a mental incantation to be used. If you don't know the mental incantation, you can only imitate its form but not its meaning!"
Upon hearing this, the wind chimes understood:
"Oh...I see..."
That day, seeing that the wind chime was still pretending to be so calm, the spirit master sneered:
"Do you think you're invincible just because you have the Feng family behind you? Do you think people call you the head of the Feng family because you actually have that kind of power?"
"Without the Sky Crow, you are nothing."
Faced with his mockery, Fengling curled her lip:
"As expected of Bai Qiling's dog, it's really noisy."
The spiritual master's expression darkened slightly:
"You're asking for it!"
He rushed to the wind chimes.
Po Feng threw a punch at Feng Ling, who didn't dodge. Po Feng threw another punch and was sent flying again.
That punch sent shivers down people's spines, made them feel like their bones had loosened, and it looked painful!
That day, the Spirit Master pressed his advantage, not intending to give Wind Chime any chance to fight back.
"All you're good for is being stubborn!"
That day, the spirit master roared, and his glass-like fist suddenly burst forth with dazzling seven-colored light.
The crowd could vaguely see a colorful-winged demon god emerging behind him.
[A Fallen God's Strike!]
Behind him, the colorful-winged demon god also punched the wind chime, causing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to surge.
There was a palpable sense of oppression emanating from the gods in the arena!
Boom—
A punch slammed down like a missile, blasting a huge hole in the lava and sending up waves tens of meters high!
Everyone stared in shock at this scene. Where was Feng Lingren?
That would probably cause his demonic body to disintegrate!
"Oh dear...that was close! No wonder you're a Celestial Spirit Master from the Bai family!"
Feng Ling chuckled softly, and everyone looked over to find that he had flown into the sky at some point.
The Bai family's Celestial Spirit Master narrowed his eyes and flew up again.
"Too slow."
Feng Ling said calmly that the opponent's punch grazed his face. Although the force of the wind scratched his skin, it did not cause any real damage.
But the mountain several kilometers behind the wind chime exploded!
Everyone was shocked and amazed. What kind of terrifying power was this?!
Immediately afterward, her opponent unleashed a barrage of punches at close range, but Feng Ling, like an eel, dodged and weaved through the dense barrage...
At first, everyone was impressed, thinking that this guy was quite good at dodging.
But gradually everyone realized that this was not an ordinary dodge; it was clearly a movement technique!
"It's somewhat similar to Kyushu Flower Dance... but there are also some differences..."
One of the Ruo family members couldn't help but speak up.
It is the Nine Provinces Flower Dance, a movement technique and spiritual art that Ruo Qingyan once performed for Feng Ling.
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