Xuantian Martial God
29 The door of lust, the smoke, the smoke, the smoke

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Yun Fei rose into the air, and with a shake of his right hand, a flying blade shot out. The flying blade streaked across the air, emitting a cold light.

Yan Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank. She didn't dodge, but instead, she shot out a soft silk from her sleeve. The soft silk was now as hard as a long blade, and it flew towards the flying blade.

"Ding!"

The flying blade flew back, and Yun Fei, who had pounced at Yan Xiaoxiao, extended his left hand and kept the flying blade in his hand. His right hand turned into a palm and slashed at Yan Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile. Yun Fei could see the disdain in her eyes.

Just as the blade was about to hit Yan Xiaoxiao, Yun Fei's left hand shook and the blade in his hand shot out again, aiming for Yan Xiaoxiao's lower abdomen.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were extremely calm, without a trace of panic. Her body below her shoulders suddenly flew backward, and her entire body was parallel to the void. The flying blade streaked across the void below her, and then a slender palm suddenly struck out, smashing towards Yun Fei's palm.

"Bang!"

The two of them clashed with their palms, and Yan Xiaoxiao's body, which had yet to land on the ground, flew back a few meters before landing steadily on the ground. After landing on the ground, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Yun Fei, who had been knocked back dozens of meters, arrogantly.

After Yun Fei landed on the ground, he was still forced back seven or eight steps by the powerful force before he could stabilize his body. A blush flashed across his face.

Yun Fei was shocked. Although he knew that Yan Xiaoxiao's cultivation was at the fifth level of the Inner Resonance Realm, which was much higher than his, he had never expected that she would be able to easily injure his internal organs with a full-powered palm strike from the void.

Forcefully calming down the surging blood essence in his body, Yun Fei gathered all his strength into his hands. He was going to use the Nine Flying Feather Forms. Although his cultivation had not reached the Soul Knowing realm and he could not use all nine forms at once, even if he used eight forms, the power would still be shocking!

A powerful battle intent and dangerous aura radiated from Yun Fei. Yan Xiaoxiao immediately put away her arrogant expression and was on guard against Yun Fei's attack.

"Flying Feather Nine Moves!"

Yun Fei's entire body suddenly rose up, continuously moving left, right, up and down. At the same time, his hands struck out like lightning.

"Sou! Whoosh... Whoosh!"

Eight consecutive air-piercing sounds rang out as eight blades shot towards Yan Xiaoxiao, sealing off all her escape routes.

"Humph!"

Yan Xiaoxiao snorted coldly. The soft silk in her hand was like a steel whip. She waved it like lightning, sealing off the area in front of her.

"Ding! Ding…"

The flying blades hit the soft silk and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. Seven flying blades fell to the ground. The eighth blade was shockingly powerful and extremely fast. It passed through the gaps in Yan Xiaoxiao's soft silk and went straight for Yan Xiaoxiao's chest.

Yan Xiaoxiao turned her body to the side, wanting to parry the flying blade. However, the flying blade seemed to have eyes, and it turned in the air and shot towards her again. Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed. In that split second, she tapped her jade-like foot and retreated. The flying blade continued to chase after her, and the distance between them was only one meter.

"Broken Golden Finger!"

Yan Xiaoxiao, who had nowhere else to run, let out a soft shout. She suddenly stretched out her two slender fingers and caught the flying blade.

"Buzz!"

The flying blade that was caught between Yan Xiaoxiao's fingers trembled violently and let out a buzzing sound. The impact of the flying blade caused her body to continuously fly backward. She only stopped after flying several feet. The vibrating and buzzing flying blade broke into two with a clang.

After Yun Fei used the Nine Forms of Flying Feather, all the energy in his body was sucked dry, and he almost lost his fighting ability. When he saw Yan Xiaoxiao catch the eighth flying blade, he was shocked.

He knew that he had lost today, not just his reputation, but the reputation of the Flying Feathers Sect!

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned cold. She waved her hand, and her fluttering sleeve hit the broken flying blade.

"Xiu! Whoosh!"

The broken flying blade flew straight towards Yun Fei, who had lost his combat ability. Yun Fei was shocked. With his current exhausted body, it was impossible for him to dodge these two short blades!

Feng Li had been watching the entire battle quietly. He knew that Yan Xiaoxiao was much stronger than Yun Fei, and Yun Fei's victory had already been decided. The moment Yan Xiaoxiao waved her sleeve, Feng Li knew that he was in trouble!

As Yan Xiaoxiao waved her sleeves, Feng Li used the Martial Track Steps and flashed, instantly appearing in front of Yun Fei. His right hand drew a circular trajectory in the air, and a soft force was produced. The two short blades that flew towards him were absorbed by the soft force, and then spun along with the trajectory of his hand.

"Explode!"

As Feng Li shouted, the two short blades exploded into pieces and fell to the ground. This time, Feng Li didn't manage to deflect the Broken Blade!

When Yan Xiaoxiao saw Feng Li suddenly appear and the martial technique he used, she felt that this man who was carrying a young girl in front of her was a powerful opponent! Yan Xiaoxiao took two steps forward and was about to speak.

"Hehe, Sect Master Gu, may I know who this young hero is?" Yan Yue's voice rang out.”

"Haha, this is my junior brother Wuya's only personal disciple, Feng Li! Feng Li's cultivation was too low, which made Elder Yan Yue laugh!”Gu Mohuai spoke modestly, but his expression was filled with joy!

"I didn't expect Feng Li to be able to cultivate these martial techniques and footwork to the point of being able to use them freely in two days…It's a blessing for the Flying Feather Sect to have such a talent!”Gu Mohuai had never thought that Feng Li would have such comprehension. He didn't want Feng Li to fight because he didn't want Feng Li to expose his strength too early. But now that he had learned the martial techniques, he didn't need to show them to the others!

"Oh? He was the Feng Li who Sect Leader Gu sent the Flying Feather Token to Dongli? He was indeed a young genius, no wonder Sect Master Gu protected him so much!”Yan Yue said with a faint smile.

"Haha, Feng Li, you can leave now. Miss Yan Xiaoxiao has already used up a lot of energy in her battle with Yun Fei. If you spar with her now, it will be an excuse for our Flying Feather Sect to bully others!”Gu Mohuai said lightly.

"Yes, sir! Sect Master!"

Gu Mohuai and Feng Li had guessed that Yan Xiaoxiao and Yan Yue would not let this matter rest. They wanted to find out Feng Li's real strength, so they deliberately said this.

Yan Yue looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, and she understood what she meant. She took a few steps forward and said to Feng Li,""Senior Martial Brother Feng, this little girl wishes to seek Senior Martial Brother's absolute arts. I hope Senior Martial Brother will grant her your wish!”

Feng Li laughed in his heart. As he expected, this was exactly what he wanted. He wanted to use this opportunity to save the sect's honor."Miss Yan, how about we decide the winner in three moves? This is fairer. After all, you and Senior Yun Fei had a match just now. I, Feng Li, can't take advantage of others!”

"Senior Brother Feng's suggestion is not bad! Let's use three moves to decide the winner!" At this moment, Yan Xiaoxiao had already seen through Feng Li's cultivation. He was between the sixth and seventh heavens of Purification. Even so, she still didn't dare to have any feelings of love rival. Feng Li's dangerous aura made her feel uncomfortable.

"In that case, please, Miss Yan!" Feng Li waved his right hand and said politely.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned cold and a trace of anger flashed across her face."Senior Brother Feng wants to carry a little girl and compete with me?”

"Xi-er is me. I am Xi-er. We are no different!”Feng Li looked at the girl in his arms and said to Yan Xiaoxiao. He was undoubtedly telling Yan Xiaoxiao that he would never let go of the girl in his arms. Just like that, he hugged the girl and fought with her with one hand!

"Brother Li, put Xi-er down. Otherwise, it will affect your battle!”Yun Ruoxi said softly.

"Hehe, don't you trust me? Don't worry, big brother will definitely win within three moves!”Feng Li's gentle voice was filled with confidence!

Feng Li's words had a different feeling in everyone's ears. Gu Mohuai could feel Feng Li's deep love for Yun Ruoxi. The other direct disciples felt that Feng Li's figure was very tall, and at the same time, they were also convinced by his arrogance.

However, Yan Yue and Yan Xiaoxiao had a different feeling when they heard it. The seductive smile on Yan Yue's face had disappeared and was replaced by a faint anger. If one's own disciple was despised, it was equivalent to one's own sect being despised. However, given her identity, it was not appropriate to say anything unpleasant.

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