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soon.

The ancestor Fenglei came to him.

He is not surprised that Lin Xiaoyao is not afraid of the pressure he radiates.

Just now, after killing the phantom, he already knew that there was a rather powerful Jinxian standing in front of him.

However, I didn't pay attention to it.

Ever since Patriarch Fenglei embarked on the road of cultivating immortality, he has never lost a single defeat for tens of thousands of years.

What's more, he is a cultivator of the fourth level of Jinxian.

In terms of realm, it is much higher than this kid.

He is also in charge of Leifa, and his attacks are sharp. Even if the kid in front of him has such a little ability, how can he compare with himself?

"Boy, are you going to get out of the way, or let me step over your corpse?"

Ancestor Fenglei's voice came to his ears, and he was not polite at all. It was not a discussion, but an ultimatum. Obviously he made it clear that he didn't pay attention to Lin Xiaoyao in front of him.

"idiot!"

Facing this kind of guy with high self-esteem, Lin Xiaoyao's answer was simpler, just slap him in the face.

Are you not very tsundere?

Okay, then I just won't give you face.

What can you do to me?

Lin Xiaoyao hates this kind of immortal cultivator who is arrogant in front of him.

Can't you speak well?

Do not come to pretend.

Are you arrogant?

Then watch me step on your face directly in the dirt.

"What did you say?"

Patriarch Fenglei was furious.

I could hardly believe my ears.

No one has ever dared to speak to him like this, this kid is looking for death!

His face became serious, and he was about to make a move.

However, at this moment, an unexpected sound came to his ears.

"Wait a minute!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flashing like lightning, and appeared in front of everyone with a flash of blue light.

Then the light faded.

A man in a green robe appeared.

This person looked to be in his fifties, with three strands of long beard, exuding a chilling aura all over his body, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"It's Baijian Daoist from Ancient Sword Sect!"

"It's really this senior."

...

There was a commotion in the crowd, and there was another exclamation, which reached everyone's ears.

This is also a well-known figure, with such a great reputation, even if he is not as good as the ancestor Fenglei just now, the difference will not be too much.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, the opponent is also famous for his powerful attack power.

"Brother Lei, whoever sees the treasure has a share, how about you and I split it equally?"

Ancestor Fenglei frowned, but then nodded: "Alright."

He and this Baijian real person are old acquaintances. Although he is better than the opponent in terms of strength, it is not easy to win if he really fights.

It may even be a lose-lose result.

That being the case, it's better to reach an agreement with the other party and join hands to share the treasures equally. In this way, even if any powerful enemy comes here, they will never dare to do right with the two of them at the same time.

The two judged the situation, without any nonsense, and quickly reached an agreement.

Afterwards, the two turned their heads and looked at Lin Xiaoyao in front of them.

Patriarch Fenglei's expression was very unfriendly, and he yelled directly: "Go away!"

If he wasn't afraid of Ye Changmeng, he would want to teach this little guy a lesson now, but if the other party in front of him is sensible, he can spare his life for the time being.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't move, he sighed leisurely: "Two friends, the small island in front of you is just an ordinary golden fairy cave hidden, and it is not a great treasure for you two. Do you really plan to fight Lin for this little thing?"

As the saying goes, more things are worse than less things. Lin Xiaoyao finally persuaded him, and told the truth casually, hoping that the two of them can think about it carefully.

It's not worth it for this.

"Hmph, boy, do you think we will believe these lies?"

"That's right, such an astonishing celestial phenomenon, how could it be just a golden fairy's cave."

"I'll give you one last chance to get out of here..."

...

Lin Xiaoyao sighed.

These two idiots.

I fell into the trap of others, but I didn't know it.

The scene was amazing that day, and that guy did it on purpose.

However, he knew that the explanation was not clear, and he was not interested in chattering with these two guys, so he said lightly: "Ms. Lin is trying to persuade you, if you don't listen, if you insist on breaking in here, you will save your life."

"Bold!"

Fenglei Patriarch was furious when he heard this.

He has long been unhappy with Lin Xiaoyao, and this time he must teach him a lesson.

As a result, the terrifying Reiatsu bloomed on the surface of YouQi's body.

Different from the pressure released just now, this time, the spiritual pressure that he released was very concentrated, gathered at one point, and roared towards Lin Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the real Baijian was not idle either.

Now that they have agreed to join forces and share the treasures here equally, he is of course embarrassed to watch the show from the sidelines, and he also intends to get rid of Lin Xiaoyao's stumbling block.

Unlike the ancestor Fenglei, what he released was not spiritual light, but sword energy, which made people feel frightened.

He obviously stood still, but the sword energy seemed to have pierced through the void.

If it was an ordinary immortal cultivator, even if he didn't fall under the terrifying power of the two people's cooperation, his fighting spirit and confidence would collapse in an instant.

"not good."

"Run away."

...

The other immortal cultivators on the side all showed horrified expressions on their faces.

Although at this moment, Patriarch Fenglei and Master Baijian were targeting Lin Xiaoyao, as bystanders, they would not suffer much from the aftermath.

But even a tiny bit.

It also changed the faces of the monks present.

One by one, they desperately dodged like snakes and scorpions.

They retreated hundreds of feet, and then opened the treasures they protected, their faces still pale.

It is conceivable what will happen to Lin Xiaoyao under the pressure at this moment?

A complex look flashed across the faces of the monks present.

"Who do you think will win this battle?"

"Hmph, do you need to say, how amazing is Patriarch Fenglei and Daoist Baijian? Even if any one of them makes a move, that senior will definitely not be able to defeat him. If the two of them team up, I am afraid that they will be crushed by the instant kill."

"well."

Someone sighed: "Fellow Daoist is right. This mysterious senior is in danger. The smartest thing he can do now is to admit defeat as soon as possible. Going against those two will definitely end badly."

...

Everyone praised it one after another, deeply agreeing with this view.

There is a huge difference in strength, let alone winning or losing, Lin Xiaoyao doesn't even have a chance to resist.

...

Of course, such an idea is actually wishful thinking of those guys.

Their cultivation was too low, and they only regarded Lin Xiaoyao as an ordinary master.

And this... is not true!

Lin Xiaoyao still sat cross-legged on the spot without moving, looking at the two with expressions, a bit like looking at an idiot.

I just quietly watch you pretend.

ridiculous.

He actually wanted to overwhelm himself with momentum.

Not to mention the mere two Golden Immortals, even if these two were replaced by Da Luo, it would be wishful thinking.

More imposing?

I'm afraid you don't know what the power of a saint is.

then.

Come and not reciprocate indecently.

Lin Xiaoyao also released a breath of a saint.

boom!

Poor these two guys, they just knelt down.

poof...

poof...

Immediately unable to stand, unable to even maintain the flying state, fell into the water.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyao had a very satisfied expression on his face.

But then sighed again.

It's a pity that I can only release a sage's breath now, and after each release, I have to rest for a long time before I can use this move again.

Otherwise, there is no point in meeting the enemy.

Just relying on the breath of a saint, you can easily crush others without fighting!

A look of regret appeared on Lin Xiaoyao's face.

However, this idea has not changed.

boom!

Boom!

Two loud bangs in succession reached the ears.

Violent waves were raging, and two huge water jets soared into the sky in front of the sea.

The figures of Patriarch Fenglei and Daoist Baijian appeared in sight again.

However, both of them were a little embarrassed, and the expressions on their faces were even more uncertain.

"impossible."

"What happened just now?"

The two looked at Lin Xiaoyao viciously, but there was a bit of fear that couldn't be concealed between their brows.

The scene just now was too unbelievable. Originally, he wanted to give the other party a bad start, but in the end he could not do anything, and made himself extremely embarrassed.

How did this kid in front of him do it?

This made them no longer dare to underestimate the mysterious cultivator in front of them.

"Shoot together and kill this guy!"

Although the two were suspicious, they did not turn back. At this moment, the two sides have already torn their faces. Now that things have happened, they have no choice but to strike first.

Then, I saw that Baijian Daoist took a step forward, and blue lights came out of his sleeves...

Then the blue light subsided, and what came into view was a flying sword with a handle about a foot long.

Each handle exudes a sharp and unusual aura, as if it can easily smash the world.

Different from ordinary immortal cultivators, the natal magic weapon refined by this real Baijian has hundreds of handles, and his nickname comes from this.

If you only talk about the power of one of the flying swords, it may not be outstanding, and it may not even be as good as a cultivator of the same level, but if all the swords are released together, it will be another scene.

Not to mention immortal cultivators of the same level, even if it is a leapfrog challenge, it is nothing to him.

If he went all out, it would be difficult for ordinary golden immortals to deal with him for several rounds.

Usually Baijian Daoist makes a move, and casually sacrifices twenty or thirty flying swords, which is regarded as paying great attention to the enemy.

At this moment, he has no reservations, he sacrificed all one hundred and eight flying swords, and went all out from the beginning. From this point, it can be seen how much he fears and values ​​Lin Xiaoyao.

at the same time.

On the other side, Fenglei Patriarch will certainly not be idle.

The moment Baijian Daoist sacrificed the flying sword, he also did it without hesitation.

Two against one.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are only winners and losers.

Winners live, losers die.

As for whether the duel process is fair or not, I'm sorry, no one will care.

This is the same principle as winning the king and losing the bandit.

Unlike Daoist Baijian, Patriarch Fenglei didn't sacrifice any treasures when he made a move.

Don't get me wrong, this is not mercy.

It's because he is good at Leifa, and he would not use magic weapons under normal circumstances.

no need!

Ancestor Fenglei raised his hands up, and a ball of dazzling lightning flashed in the palms of both hands.

Then he put his hands together in front of him.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the deafening sound reaching the ears, the terrifying power of thunder exploded.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color.

Ancestor Fenglei was suspended in mid-air, just like the legendary Thunder God descended into the world.

The surrounding miles were filled with endless thunder.

The immortal cultivators present all showed expressions of extreme horror. Just now when Daoist Baijian made a move, they already felt terrified.

It was even more shocking at this moment.

Simply amazing.

boom!

The two golden immortals made a move, and the entire sea area was filled with indescribable power.

Not to mention that Lin Xiaoyao was the first to bear the brunt, at this moment, even the hundreds of immortal cultivators who had been hiding in the distance to watch the battle all changed color and trembled there.

It's not that they are timid, but they are really affected.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the fire at the city gate caused the fish in the pond to be accidentally injured.

It's that they feel that the operation of mana in their bodies has been greatly affected.

Not only that, but the consciousness has also been greatly weakened.

Being suppressed within a few feet around the body.

In this case, it is no exaggeration to say that the divine consciousness has lost its effect.

Therefore, they are watching the battle in front of them with their eyes.

What's even more frightening is that they felt that the natal magic weapon in Dantian Zifu was also affected.

Shivering!

The magic weapon is obviously an inanimate thing, but at this moment it seems to have a spirituality, and it is afraid of something.

"It's just unbelievable, it's horrible."

"Worthy of being the top powerhouse in Boundless Sea."

"That mysterious senior is probably in danger."

"It's not just dangerous? I think it's a narrow escape, no, it's the result of ten deaths."

...

Someone sighed, and when they said this, the tone must have been incomparable.

It wasn't that he was dissatisfied with Lin Xiaoyao, nor was he looking forward to his fall, but that Patriarch Fenglei and Master Baijian jointly struck them, which shocked them very much.

So relying on reason, he came to such a judgment and result.

In the face of such a horrific attack, even if that senior was not weak in supernatural powers, he would never have escaped and survived.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, all the immortal cultivators present, without exception, all think so.

Everyone was shocked by the strength of those two, so naturally it was impossible to be optimistic about Lin Xiaoyao.

However.

This is not the case.

Making such a judgment can only prove that these guys in front of them have no vision.

Facing this earth-shattering and terrifying attack, the expression on Lin Xiaoyao's face was extremely calm.

He stands still.

Didn't move.

He neither hid nor sacrificed any defensive treasures.

Just watch quietly.

"How can it be?"

"Is this senior scared stupid?"

"No way, he can defeat the phantom. Even if he loses to the two in front of him, there is no reason to stand and wait for death. He should struggle a bit."

"Yeah, what exactly is this senior planning?"

All the immortal cultivators present were stunned, even Daoist Baijian and Patriarch Fenglei also had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Feeling faint and a little uneasy.

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

The two gritted their teeth and increased their mana, so their moves became even more powerful.

In an instant, he was in front of Lin Xiaoyao, very close at hand. At this moment, even Da Luo had no way to hide.