Fighting Spirit Wind
50 The Spiritual Race’s Hunting Order, Xiao Yan!

[Ling Feng

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Ling Feng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the green stone slab. He calmed down the intense killing intent in his heart and frowned.

For the first time, Ling Feng began to doubt himself.

What was it now? Where did Xiao Yan's 'Green Lotus Core Flame' come from? Who could tell Ling Feng what that disgusting thing was?

His head hurt a little. What was going on? The world he had broken through was still the same as the original novel. People were people, things were things, and everything was under his control.

However, there was an accident now, and it was the main character of the original book. What was this?

A counterattack?

It was still a game of changing the main character. Xiao Yan was in control and Ling Feng did not even mind helping him a little.

The problem was that Xiao Yan had now become the only person that Ling Feng could not control. This had completely exceeded Ling Feng's expectations!

There were always exceptions in the world, but the spirit wind would not allow it. In the entire world that had been torn apart, anything that he could not control should not exist!

Xiao Yan no longer had the qualifications to exist on this land!

This was a game of life. He had already been eliminated. He no longer had the authority to continue playing with Ling Feng.

He opened his eyes and exhaled. He casually took the medicinal herbs on the stone platform and threw them into the medicinal cauldron. He adjusted the flame to the minimum and slowly refined them.

He did not panic. The first two rounds were just warm-ups, so he did not take it to heart.

A lot of time passed, and many muffled grunts came from the medicinal furnaces of the surrounding alchemists, causing these alchemists 'faces to turn pale and red.

Ling Feng also destroyed a stalk of medicinal herbs. He only cared about stalling for time, but did not expect that after a long time, the medicinal herbs became too brittle, turning into a pile of dregs.

After more than half of the hourglass had passed, Liu Ling and the little princess had finished refining the pills. They stood at the side with extraordinary expressions.

Seeing that it was about time, Ling Feng flicked his sleeve, and the medicinal pill that was being nurtured in the flames faded away. The medicinal pill flew into the jade bottle in Ling Feng's hand and was plugged with a wooden stopper.

This was also common knowledge in pill refinement. If it was not blocked, the medicinal effect would evaporate, and this medicinal pill would have no value.

The hourglass had finished leaking. Everyone was waiting eagerly to test the pills in their hands.

Lingfeng and the little princess exchanged glances, signaling for them to go together. Liu Ling who was at the side also shot a provocative glance, but Lingfeng didn't mind.

The few of them casually threw it into the groove of the testing machine in front of them. A burst of green light appeared, causing the audience to cheer excitedly.

Liu Ling's expression changed. Among the three of them, the purity of the spiritual wind was undoubtedly the highest. The green light was the brightest. He was only slightly brighter than the little princess. He had been defeated by the spiritual wind twice. How could the arrogant him endure this? How could he pursue the goddess in his heart, Nalan Yanran!

The change in the arena was naturally seen clearly by the distinguished guests. Fa Ma said with a clear expression,"As expected, this mysterious brat is still better. I wonder how that Yan Xiao is?”

On the field, the little princess's face was puffed up. She said unwillingly,"I'll let you win this round, but I'll definitely beat you next time!”

Ling Feng didn't take it to heart. This round, he didn't even use 30% of his strength.

Just as Ling Feng was in a daze, the audience once again let out a cry of surprise. Ling Feng turned around and saw that it was Xiao Yan!

The green light emitted by the testing machine in front of Xiao Yan was not inferior to Ling Feng. It was difficult to tell who was stronger between the two!

Liu Ling's expression turned ugly. He did not expect that there was another person whose results were better than his.

At this moment, there was another wave of surprised voices that were even louder than before. It was a gray-robed figure. The testing machine in front of him was undoubtedly dazzling!

No one was his match. The big shots in the VIP seats looked at the sunset symbol on his chest, and their expressions changed. Outcloud Empire!

The Chu Yun Empire and the Jia Ma Empire had been on bad terms for generations and had been at war all year round. If the Chu Yun Empire were to obtain first place in the Jia Ma Empire's Alchemist Grand Meeting, the Jia Ma Empire would lose face to the entire northwestern continent!

Liu Ling and the Little Princess 'expressions turned serious. Clearly, they also realized the seriousness of the matter.

This had already risen to the height of the country.

On the VIP seats, Nalan Yanran's face was filled with helplessness. She had been staring at Ling Feng from the start.

Even though she didn't know much about medicine refinement, she could tell that Lingfeng didn't take this Alchemist Grand Meeting seriously. He spent most of his time resting with his eyes closed. When the time was right, he would start refining pills. This kind of performance of Lingfeng, she really didn't know what to say.

The bell rang once again. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the second round of the competition began!

Ling Feng was just a bystander this round. He knew which medicinal herb was redundant.

However, it was just a slow purification that wasted time. What did Jia Ma's face have to do with him? Whoever wanted to do it could do it!

Just like that, the second round ended with Yan Li from the Chu Yun Empire winning. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan did not make a move.

Ling Feng shook his head and could not help but laugh. Xiao Yan could no longer be compared to the original novel!

The faces of all the big shots of the Jia Ma Empire were green. Clearly, they could not hold it in anymore after being ranked first by this alchemist from the Yun Nation twice!

Although the moonlight was beautiful, Ling Feng was not interested in admiring it today. He simply stopped in the sky above the Jia Ma Empire.

Terrifying soul force seeped out of his body and stirred the surrounding space. He did not hide his search and searched every corner of the Imperial City!

The enormous Spiritual Force suppressed the experts of the Jia Ma Empire until they could not even breathe. Jia Lao, who was deep within the imperial palace, had a face of disbelief."This Spiritual Strength…"

In a secret cave within the Misty Cloud Mountain, Yun Shan, who was in seclusion, muttered in fear,"It's that fiend!"

Jia Ma, Gu He, who was known as the 'Pill King', sat cross-legged in front of his bed. He suddenly opened his eyes."Seventh grade soul force, how is that possible?”

Ling Feng's Spiritual Force carefully and unscrupulously searched the Jia Ma Empire.

Ling Feng couldn't care about anything else anymore. His soul was indeed powerful, but this kind of consumption, even he couldn't afford it!

In a small inn, the black-robed Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in front of his bed. Ling Feng's spirit shook as he muttered,"Secret technique, Spirit Descent!"

A terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's thin body. The sudden aura caused all the experts in the Jia Ma Empire to be shocked once again!

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual wind arrived directly. In the sky above the small inn, a pair of white eyes were as ruthless as the death god.

A golden spear materialized in his hand and drew a golden light belt in the air. It tore through the sound of space and flew towards the figure in the room!

The golden spear pierced through the wooden door. Without a sound, the wooden door was burned to ashes. The golden spearhead, which was pulsating with a dangerous aura, stabbed straight at the figure sitting cross-legged.

The long spear with a destructive aura was instantly incinerated when it touched Xiao Yan's body.

Black lines surfaced on Xiao Yan's childish body. The golden spearhead was pressed against his bronze skin. No matter how much strength he used, it was difficult for him to advance any further.

Black-colored lines also gradually surfaced on Xiao Yan's face. Xiao Yan parted his mouth and smiled. Black mud-like dirt flowed out from various parts of his body and instantly swept toward Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's expression changed. His spear turned into golden flames and collided with the mud. He did not retreat as he had imagined. Instead, the flames were instantly corroded. Before he could react, Ling Feng's entire body was enveloped by the mud.

Ling Feng sent out the deviant flame, forming a flame barrier. Ling Feng felt that this mud seemed to want to refine him!

With a humph, Ling Feng slashed open a hole in the black mud with the tip of his palm and shouted,"Spiritual Will Fist!"

The golden fist mercilessly smashed toward Xiao Yan's head, preparing to kill him in one blow.

However, Xiao Yan spat out a pillar of mud from his mouth. The intense force collided with the golden fist. A loud sound rang out and both of them were pushed back. Ling Feng was smashed over ten meters away and violently collided with the wall of the courtyard. The entire wall caved in. Ling Feng knelt on the ground with one leg and spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was quite miserable.

Ling Feng's white pupils dispersed, and the corners of his mouth turned bitter. He didn't expect to be directly struck out of the state of a secret technique. This time, he had played too big.

He touched his chest and coughed weakly. He spat out another mouthful of blood and complained speechlessly,"Is this still Xiao Yan?"

Ling Feng admitted that in this state, no one in the younger generation could compete with him.

In the end, he was beaten to a pulp by Xiao Yan, who was not to be blamed at all.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan seemed to be injured. Otherwise, Ling Feng would not have just spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Ling Feng propped up his body. His entire body was powerless as he looked in the direction that Xiao Yan had fled in. His eyes had unknowingly become a little more solemn.

Mud, what exactly was it? With Xiao Yan's cultivation, he was able to tell that he had not even reached the Da Dou Shi level. In the end, even he was unable to take him down when paired with that disgusting mud. If they were to fight to the death, Ling Feng would definitely die!

Ling Feng laughed bitterly once again. He looked at his direction and flew towards the Misty Cloud Sect. This time, he would not be able to recover for a couple of days!

Sitting cross-legged in front of the bed in his room, Ling Feng's face was still pale. Although he had taken the pill, his injuries were several times worse than the last time. In the end, he couldn't even use the secret technique. He really lost his wife and lost his weapon!

"Come out!"

Facing the space, Ling Feng shouted in a low voice!

A purple figure appeared in the space and knelt in front of Ling Feng."Greetings, Young Lord!"

Looking at the green cloud on the chest of the middle-aged man, Ling Feng's expression changed. "You're from the Spirit Guards!"

? The Spirit Guards were the most powerful force in the entire Spirit Race. They had great authority in the race.

The Gu clan had the Black Submerged Army, while the Ling clan had the Ling Guard. The Ling Guard was Ling Feng's father, the Clan Leader of the Ling clan, Ling Luo!

Without Ling Luo's permission, unless more than half of the elders in the family passed, no one could use the spirit guards.

If one wanted to join a Spirit Guard, one's strength would definitely be above that of a Dou Zong. They were proficient in various aspects such as concealment, assassination, and making people unable to guard against them. They could be called the most terrifying enemy!

"Young Master, the Clan Leader is very worried about you!" The figure kneeling on the ground replied.”

" Yes!" Ling Feng responded and said indifferently," I know. Before that, I want to use the Spiritual Race's Hunting Order!"”

?" Spiritual Race Hunting Order!"? The person kneeling on the ground with a cold expression trembled and replied in a fluctuating tone,""Young Master, your authority."

Ling Feng waved his hand and took out a jade green jade token. On it was written a large 'Luo'.”

The kneeling middle-aged man looked at the jade token in Ling Feng's hand. He lowered his head and respectfully replied,"Yes, Young Master, please instruct me!"

"Pass on my order. Today, the Ling clan will activate the hunting order. The target is Xiao Yan from the Xiao clan!"”

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