Buzz —

Xueyun's brain buzzed, and a sharp pain like a needle was heard. His brows frowned and his face showed a look of pain. But soon, he shouted to the sky and broke the attack of the phantom spirit.

"Mental attack? Humph, you're too weak-"

Xueyun turned his head, stared at Huanling with cold eyes, opened his mouth wide and let out a lion roar.

"Ao—"

Wherever the sound wave passed, everyone felt a sense of shock, their headache was split, and their souls were about to be torn apart, and they couldn't help but scream in horror.

"Lion Roar?" Someone here recognized the moves that Xueyun used.

"No, this is not an ordinary lion roar skill, but an incorporation of mental power into the sound wave, with the effect of mental attack." Someone spoke with a serious expression.

"I didn't expect that Xue Yun had such a way. He really underestimated him in the past. With his current strength, he can kill all the top ten young generations of the Hidden Sect."

"Maybe, he can fight against the Daomen Sword!"

——

puff--

Blood Cloud's lion roar skills contained a cold and powerful mental power, and it swept away. The Phantom Spirit, the King of the Heart, shook his body and vomited it out with a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"What a strong spiritual will!" she exclaimed.

In fact, this is not that the illusion is not strong, but that the environment where blood clouds grow, is too cruel and purgatory.

The Blood Evil Sect cultivates disciples very cruelly. It is like raising silkworms, locking a group of disciples in a place full of dangers and murderous intent. Within three years, only one person can come out alive.

In the past three years, they have been companions and opponents, supporting each other and killing each other, but in the end only one person can survive.

After experiencing such cruel training, Blood Cloud's will has long been as solid as a rock, and his blood has long been cold, and ordinary mental attacks have little effect on him.

Blood Cloud stared at the Phantom Spirit, the King of the Heart, a trace of heat flashed in his scarlet eyes, and a cruel smile, saying, "What a wonderful spiritual secret technique, I want it--"

He jumped up and stepped out in one step, with several afterimages behind him, grabbing the phantom spirit with his big hands, trying to seize the secret technique of the spirit.

Xueyun's Blood Shadow Body Technique was too fast. In almost the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of the Phantom Spirit without giving her any chance to react. She grabbed it.

A hint of panic flashed in the Huanling's eyes, but soon calmed down, pinched the seal technique in his hand, and wanted to use the spiritual martial arts taught by Lin Feng.

It’s a pity that Blood Cloud is too fast and does not give her any chance.

"Get out--"

The little fox of Yu angrily scolded her. She reacted quickly. With a wave of jade hand, a burst of white smoke rose up to force the blood cloud to retreat.

"Hmph." Xueyun snorted angrily, and the blood evil energy released, directly shaking away the misty smoke. At the same time, a wisp of blood evil energy flew out.

"Ah——" Yu Xiaohu's delicate body shook and spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole body felt like he was struck by lightning and flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Your spiritual secret technique belongs to me!" Xueyun's eyes were scarlet and his eyes were cold. He waved his hand and grabbed the phantom spirit.

"Oh." Huanling sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

This time I was careless. If I had used the spiritual martial arts taught by Lin Feng from the beginning, I might not have been so passive.

"Haha. I really didn't expect that this secular trip not only greatly improved its strength, but also obtained an extremely profound spiritual secret technique. I am really lucky and I can't stop it." Xue Yun laughed wildly.

However, at this moment, a sound of wind breaking out sounded.

A big bowl flew out from somewhere, like light and electricity, with an incredible speed. It drew a parabola in the air and smashed it to the blood cloud with extreme accuracy.

"Hmm?" Xue Yun frowned, feeling a big danger approaching, quickly stopped the move, used the Blood Shadow Body Technique, and retreated backwards.

But he was still one step late.

Bang!

The big bowl shot and hit the shoulder. Xueyun groaned, and his whole body seemed to be kicked by an ancient giant beast. He shot back uncontrollably. He used a special method of removing power, but he still staggered to the ground. His throat became sweet and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he forced himself back.

"Who is taking action?"

Xueyun screamed, and his whole body was facing a great enemy. His scarlet eyes were filled with strong shock and alert. He glanced around but didn't find anyone who took action?

As for everyone, they were all shocked.

Nani?

What did I see?

A big bowl?

A big bowl for drinking?

He actually smashed the blood clouds away, but the bowl did not burst?

How is this possible?

Unless it is - the Grandmaster takes action.

The master's methods are strange and unpredictable. He can pick leaves and fly flowers, and he can hurt people.

This is a manifestation of the extreme movement of internal strength.

Could it be that a master was there to take action?

Everyone was terrified, their bodies and hearts were trembling, and a cool air rushed straight to their foreheads along the soles of their feet, causing their scalp to explode.

The disciples of the Hidden Sect claim to be extraordinary and feel that they are very detached and do not take secular masters seriously. However, when facing the powerful masters, there is still pressure!

There is nothing else, just because their strength is not strong enough, and they cannot really compete with the powerful masters.

Everyone looked around, trying to find this powerful master who took action!

However, at this moment, a cold but extremely domineering voice sounded.

"Hmph, Is it a mere Blood Evil Sect here to be so angry?"

For a moment, all eyes followed the sound and saw a young man in a white shirt walking out in a leisurely manner.

Is it him?

Lin Xuan?

Everyone recognized Lin Feng and couldn't help but look puzzled. Was he taking action just now?

"Who are you?"

Xueyun didn't know Lin Feng and asked, staring at him with his bloody eyes, his eyes extremely solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

For some reason, from this young man, he felt an invisible terrible pressure.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is-"

Lin Feng glanced at him, spoke coldly, and said, "You are about to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Hehe. Boy, who dares to talk to me like this? Who will give you the courage? I will send you to rebirth now!"

The blood cloud was angry and rushed to the crown, and his body shook. His blood energy was rolling and his evil energy was boundless. A blood wind energy formed around him, and blood lightning flashed faintly, which was very amazing.

With a whoosh, the blood shadow flew out, and afterimages emerged behind him, and in an instant, they appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"Blood Shadow Magical Art!"

He punched out, and his fist was divided into two, then divided into four, and finally divided into eight, turning into countless punch marks and swept towards Lin Feng.

This punch, the shadow of the fist is like a mountain, with a thousand pounds of force, and its power is amazing, like a heavenly sword, falling from the sky, as if it was about to erase everything in the world.

Feeling the power of this punch, the faces of the people around him changed drastically, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

"The power of this punch is comparable to a master's attack!"

"Although the Blood Evil Sect is the three sects under the Yin Sect, its strength cannot be underestimated."

Some disciples of the Hidden Sect sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Jade little fox, the king of the soul, the mouse, Dazui and others raised their eyebrows, revealing a solemn look.

"Don't worry, the boss can even handle the god-level venerable. Just a vampire can kill it with just raising his hand!" Big mouth spoke, although he said that, he was still very worried.

"This breath--" Tianshan Xue Liu raised her eyebrows, revealing a solemn look, looking at the lazy man beside her, and said, "Disciple of the Hidden Sect, it's really not simple!"

The prairie wolf king Hu Lie shrugged and said lazily: "Hidden Sect, the legendary martial arts holy land, is naturally not too simple."

Even though he said so, he showed a look of disdain in his eyes, as if the Hidden Gate was just a group of ants in his eyes.

Proud of all beings!

Tianshanxue winked. An old man behind her nodded slightly, bowed and retreated, walked towards the battlefield, ready to take action at any time, and protect Lin Feng's life.

The Kowloon Underground Palace has not yet been opened, so Lin Feng naturally cannot die like this.

"Blood Shadow Magical Art?"

Zhaoyan, who was watching the battle quietly in the distance, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of frost and murderous intent flashed through his beautiful eyes, and said, "Is it the evil technique recorded in the Three Thousand Daozangs?"

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