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Chapter 27 Fighting Jin Lingfeng

Jin Lingfeng's loud shout was like a thunderclap.

When Tang Ruoxue heard the sound, he raised the red veil and saw the golden cloud on the ground at a glance.

At this moment, a strong shock flowed out from Tang Ruoxue's beautiful eyes. Three days ago, Yi Xiaoyao defeated her. Today, Yi Xiaoyao defeated Jin Guiyun, who was in the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation Realm.

These achievements are enough to reflect Yi Xiaoyao's extraordinaryness, but Tang Ruoxue, she, was unable to grasp this extraordinary young man.

At this moment when the girl felt regret in her heart, she glanced at Jin Lingfeng beside her, and then the regrets in her heart disappeared immediately.

"Although Yi Xiaoyao is strong, Brother Lingfeng is even stronger. Next, I will watch Brother Lingfeng defeat Yi Xiaoyao with my own eyes, proving that I, Tang Ruoxue, did not choose the wrong person!"

Thinking of this, Tang Ruoxue curled a smug smile at the corner of her mouth and looked at Yi Xiaoyao.

But she found that Yi Xiaoyao didn't look at her at all, which made her frown slightly.

Yi Xiaoyao heard Jin Lingfeng's roar, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became even more intense.

He asked the butler, "Have you brought all the funeral items I asked you to prepare?"

"The Fortress Lord, I have brought it all." said the housekeeper.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, and then said to the teenagers of the Tang family with shiny eyes: "Before I let Jin Lingfeng lie down and leave, you will hang up these funeral objects for me."

This time, the Tang family teenagers not only did not say anything dissatisfied, but also agreed very neatly, starting to dismantle Hongxi and hold a white mourning.

Outside the Tangjiabao, more and more people were watching, and they all were amazed at Yi Xiaoyao's style.

In this Shoucheng, the only one who dares to make the young master of the Jin family's funeral is probably Yi Xiaoyao.

Jin Lingfeng was furious and pulled off the big red flower in front of him, growled in his throat, and his body was surrounded by powerful spiritual power, approaching Yi Xiaoyao step by step.

It's really angering to see this.

"Okay! Very good! Yi Xiaoyao, I will make this funeral your own funeral!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breath of extremely thick spiritual power immediately emanated from Jin Lingfeng.

This spiritual power breath is several times stronger than the aura of his younger brother Jin Guiyun's Ninth Level of Qi Condensation.

"Basic Building Realm!"

"It is worthy of being a closed disciple personally accepted by the Sect Master of Huayun Sect. He has become a foundation-building powerhouse at such a young age!"

"This Jin Lingfeng is much stronger than his younger brother Jin Guiyun! Yi Xiaoyao may not have a good result."

"Yes, although Yi Xiaoyao's Nine Levels of Qi Condensation is only one level away from Jin Lingfeng's first level of foundation building, this level of cultivation is a great realm! There is no comparison between the great realms."

The onlookers immediately stirred up.

"Master, don't fight with Jin Lingfeng, you can leave here quickly!" The elders of the Tang family shouted to Yi Xiaoyao.

The elders of the Jin family also said to Jin Lingfeng: "Young master, if you kill Yi Xiaoyao, my Jin family is not afraid of the Tang family at all!"

Just from the discussions of the crowd and the words of the elders of the two families, we can see that everyone thinks that Yi Xiaoyao has no chance of winning.

Yi Xiaoyao did not respond. Of course he knew that he could not defeat Jin Lingfeng by relying on the Nine Levels of Condensation of Qi alone, but since he dared to come forward, he naturally had his own confidence.

In front of him, Jin Lingfeng burst out with strong golden spiritual power throughout his body, and rushed towards him with great power.

"Yi Xiaoyao, die! The advanced yellow-level spiritual skills, the Crazy Elephant Fist!"

The loud shouting sound was accompanied by the sound of elephant sound, mixing into a deafening sound of breaking through the air.

The phantom of the giant elephant in front of Jin Lingfeng is a spiritual transformation that can only be achieved by the foundation-building realm.

Yi Xiaoyao once saw Jin Lingfeng defeat Tang Zhong with this move, so he naturally knew how powerful it was.

"Is the foundation building realm? Even so, so what?"

Yi Xiaoyao murmured with a serious expression.

The next moment, a trace of resolute madness shone in his resolute pupils.

"Rizzle-soul-forbidden-technique!"

Four terrible words squeezed out from his gritted teeth.

A layer of illusory black flames ignited outside his body. In an instant, the aura on Yi Xiaoyao's body began to surge wildly!

The Nine-level Qi Condensation Realm reached its peak in an instant, and in an instant, it surpassed the Qi Condensation Realm at a terrifying speed and was infinitely close to the Foundation Building Realm.

During the process, Yi Xiaoyao felt strange that the source of the sword energy on the right side of his dantian still showed no sign of condensation.

However, at this moment he had no time to take care of these things. The severe pain of the burning soul warned him that he had only ten breaths.

Within ten breaths, if Jin Lingfeng has not been defeated, his soul will be burned out!

At the same time, everyone present was stunned.

"How is this... possible!"

"How could his cultivation aura soar so much in an instant?"

All of this is really unreasonable and beyond everyone's imagination.

Tang Ruoxue, who was standing not far away, trembled his lips when he saw the arrogant figure of Yi Xiaoyao.

"He...is actually hidden so much strength?"

Tang Ruoxue thought to herself that she found that she was getting farther and farther away from Yi Xiaoyao.

Especially Jin Guiyun, his heart was trembling. He finally knew that Yi Xiaoyao did not kill him directly just now, and he was already showing mercy.

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly looked up, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, directly piercing through the void and locking on Jin Lingfeng.

A cold and arrogant word rang in everyone's ears, hitting Jin Lingfeng's heart.

"Jin Lingfeng, I said that if you let you leave lying down, you will never let you walk back standing! I prepared this funeral for you!"

Buzz!

A violent fluctuation was heard, and as soon as Yi Xiaoyao finished speaking, his cultivation aura had temporarily reached the first level of foundation building.

His right hand stretched out to his back, and a red light flashed, and the bloody sword was pulled out.

Before, Jin Guiyun was not worthy of letting him draw his sword, but now he must do his best.

At this moment, Jin Lingfeng was approaching with a great earthquake.

"Hmph! No matter how many tricks you play in front of absolute strength, it is useless!"

After Jin Lingfeng snorted heavily, the two of them officially broke out.

The two of them burst out with spiritual power of different colors, like two burning meteorites outside the sky, and lightning flashes converge in one place.

Jin Lingfeng didn't dare to underestimate Yi Xiaoyao. The phantom of the giant elephant in front of him quickly split from a giant elephant into two giant elephants, and blasted out with all his strength.

Yi Xiaoyao chewed his teeth tightly, roared, and rushed up with the long sword in his hand.

"Raging Wind Sword Technique!"

The sword light spreads out like blood. This yellow-level advanced sword technique has both speed and strength.

With Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation level soaring, the sword shadow was incredibly fast, and even accompanied by the roar of roar of storms.

The blood-colored sword light covered the domineering dark spiritual power, cold and terrifying.

Slashed down with one sword.

"Swish!"

A flash of blood, and the phantom of the giant elephant in front of Jin Lingfeng made waves of wailing sounds. After only a moment of persistence, it was split into two by the sword light.

The sword light did not stop, and a bunch of blood splattered, accompanied by screams throughout the audience.

"ah!!!"

Wherever Yi Xiaoyao's sword light passed, Jin Lingfeng's right fist broke with his wrist, and a faint light flashed out of the sword's edge, and quickly slashed towards his head!

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