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At the peak of the Graceful Divine Mountain.
Xiaomeng and Lin Feng stood on both sides. One of them held the Chun Jun, ranked eighth in the sword manual, while the other held the Qiu Li, ranked ninth.
This battle was something that the Heaven Sect disciples had always dreamed of seeing. Unfortunately, they were unable to witness it.
"Today, you will definitely lose."
Xiaomeng held the Autumn Dragon Sword in her hands as she formed a dao incantation gesture with one hand. Her large eyes stared at Lin Feng as she silently mused to herself.
Compared to Xiaomeng's serious attitude, Lin Feng appeared to be calm and composed. His left hand held the unsheathed Chunjun Sword while his right hand was placed behind his back. His ink-black Daoist robe fluttered in the wind.
Looking at his expression, Xiaomeng felt a little angry for no reason.
How dare you underestimate me.
She circulated the mental cultivation method in her body, and hundreds of invisible air currents circled and flowed. When she activated her internal strength at the peak of the initial stage, it was extraordinary.
The dao seals in his hands changed as a hundred streams of qi fused together, transforming into a dragon that whistled as it shot towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng lifted his right hand and clenched it lightly.
A large hand that seemed to be formed from clouds and mist suddenly appeared between the two of them. It grabbed the dragon of airflow and slightly combined its strength to crush it into a small cyclone that dissipated.
Xiaomeng's eyes widened as she stared at the handsome young man in front of her, unable to hide her surprise."You also broke through!"
Lin Feng smiled."Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Speaking of which, I broke through before you.”
Beiming Zi's sermon was really useful. Every minute, he gained 100 experience points. Over the past ten days, coupled with the experience he accumulated through the circulation of his mental cultivation method, he had leveled up three levels a day before Xiao Meng's breakthrough. He was now in the early phase of the peak.
Beiming Zi stroked his beard and smiled helplessly. He didn't expect Lin Feng to break through to the peak so quickly. He originally thought that Lin Feng would need at least half a year, but he didn't expect that he would only need ten days…Only now
did Xiaomeng understand what Lin Feng's smile meant. She felt anger, anger, and unwillingness in her heart.
Pursing her lips, she gripped the hilt of the Qiuli Sword tightly with her small hand. She glared at him with her large eyes and refused to admit defeat."What are you so smug about? The victor had yet to be decided! I might not lose!"
"Then, should we continue?"
"Continue!"
Xiao Meng said loudly.
"Alright." Lin Feng smiled.
Xiaomeng took a deep breath and gripped her sword tightly. Her internal energy circulated at an extreme speed, and circles of air swirled rapidly around her body, causing her small figure to become blurry.
When her aura reached its peak, Xiaomeng released her grip on the sword. The Autumn Dragon Sword hovered in front of her and she quickly formed a few Daoist seals with her hands. The airflow around her surged into the Autumn Dragon Sword, and the sword trembled and emitted a dazzling light.
Beiming Zi nodded lightly. This little girl was not bad. She knew that there was a gap in their strength, so she combined what she had learned and wanted to win in one move.
However…just
as the radiance of the Qiuli Sword was at its most dazzling, a palm-sized Yin-Yang Diagram of Taiji appeared before Lin Feng. It slowly rotated before a dazzling radiance shot out from within, shooting straight towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stretched out his right hand and pointed at the Tianzong Sword Finger in front of him. He didn't make any unnecessary movements.
However, the powerful and dazzling light could not break through three feet in front of him at all. It was as if it was completely blocked by an invisible barrier.
"So Near Yet So Far. The Heart of Tranquil Water at the great success realm is not so easy to break within the same realm.”
Beiming Zi explained.
That resplendent light dissipated. Sweat broke out on Xiaomeng's forehead as her face turned pale. She stared at Lin Feng who was gradually approaching as her eyes were filled with unwillingness and stubbornness.
"Looks like I won."
Lin Feng walked to Xiaomeng and smiled at her.
Xiaomeng still didn't admit defeat. She glared at Lin Feng and stubbornly said,"I, I haven't lost yet."
Obediently admit defeat. You may be a genius, but I'm cheating.
Lin Feng glanced at her as he mused in his heart.
In Xiaomeng's eyes, this glance was regarded as a victory in the bag, and there was even a hint of pity and sympathy in it. Immediately, she became even more embarrassed and angry. She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and wanted to use her Taoist skills.
Lin Feng raised his hand, and a few strands of rope-like qi instantly bound Xiaomeng's hands, causing her to be unable to hold onto her sword. She directly stabbed the Autumn Dragon Sword into the ground.
Under Xiaomeng's furious gaze, Lin Feng bent down and patted her head with a smile."Junior sister Xiaomeng, you lost. Be good and call me senior brother.”
Xiaomeng turned her face away in embarrassment.
Lin Feng squatted down in front of her, coincidentally at eye level with her.
He reached out his hand and played with her smooth, jade-like, baby fat, and delicate little face under her angry gaze. He smiled and said,"Junior Sister Xiao Meng, you said it yourself. Do you want to deny it? Master was watching from the side. The Great Dao is sincere. Breaking a promise is not something that disciples of the Heaven Sect should do.”
Xiaomeng gritted her teeth in anger, but she couldn't find any reason to refute him. Moreover, her master was watching from the side.
She could only shout.
"Senior Brother."
His voice was like an ant.
Lin Feng pinched her cheeks and pulled her to the side. Although he heard her, he still deliberately said,"What? Junior Sister Xiaomeng, what did you say? I didn't hear anything."
Xiaomeng took a deep breath and shouted the word.
"Senior Brother!"
"Ah."
Lin Feng smiled.
When he thought of the prideful and cold sect master of the Heavenly Sect, Master Xiaomeng, being teased by him like this, he felt extremely satisfied.
Presumably, even if he wanted to come in the future, it would be extremely memorable.
Dreamlore secretly swore to herself that she would cultivate hard in the future to repay the humiliation she had suffered today.
Not far away, Beiming Zi shook his head and chuckled. He had no intention of interfering with the relationship between the two of them. He only looked at the two of them and couldn't help but miss the scenes with his senior brothers and junior brothers in the past.
However, that period of time was too long ago, and most of those people had left. He was the only one left, still searching for the illusory limits of deva.
It was recorded in ancient Daoist books.
At the limit of Deva Realm, one could see a trace of becoming an immortal.
The Daoist Beiming Zi, who dominated Guigu 'zi, and the Yinyang School's Donghuang Taiyi were both using different methods to pursue the limits of the Celestial Realm.
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