C979 Redbud Flute!
C979 Redbud Flute!
Lin Feng looked at Qing Lingxuan but did not speak to him. He was not going to comfort him. Qing Lingxuan had been targeting him on purpose, but he did not know why it was like this. Perhaps it did have something to do with Qing Xinyue. Chen Guangyu had said that all the outstanding disciples in the Taiqing Gate and the genius had a good impression of Qing Xinyue.
If Qing Xinyue said that she liked him, then Qing Lingxuan would definitely be on guard against him and hate him. All of this was normal, so if there was something wrong with Qing Lingxuan's state of mind, he would not say anything.
Lin Feng looked at the man in purple, who was standing at the top of the pavilion on the mountain peak. Then Lin Feng took a step forward and stood on the top of the pavilion. He walked past Chu Chunqiu, who looked at Lin Feng without saying a word.
Lin Feng walked past Yuan Feng. Yuan Feng's expression was solemn, but he did not say anything. Lin Feng walked in front of Hun Cang and stopped. He glanced at the burly man, the genius of Ancient Soul Clan.
"I will destroy the Ancient Soul Clan sooner or later. Just you wait." Lin Feng smiled faintly and continued to walk forward.
Hun Cang's face immediately darkened. He took a step forward and threw a punch towards Lin Feng's back. Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly turned around and reached out his hand to block Hun Cang's powerful punch, and then forcefully pushed Hun Cang back dozens of steps.
Hun Cang retreated dozens of steps before he could barely stand on the ground. Then, Lin Feng sneered and continued to walk forward without saying a word.
The man in purple still seemed to be sleeping. He did not raise his head and sat in his wheelchair, while the two men beside him were dressed in black robes, making them seem rather mysterious.
The three of them had been completely isolated by the others, but this made them look especially dazzling. The man in the purple robe was obviously not an ordinary genius. He was even stronger than a genius like Qing Lingxuan.
Lin Feng was very wary of such a person, but at the same time, he was also very curious.
"Stand there and don't go any further." Lin Feng raised his head, looked at Lin Feng coldly, and shouted.
Hearing this, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but his footsteps did not stop. He continued to walk forward. When he saw this, his expression changed slightly. He clenched his fist and took a step forward. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Feng and struck out with his palm towards Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng's left shoulder tilted and the palm hit nothing.
Lin Feng threw out a punch, ready to hit Meng's chest, but Meng was even more extraordinary. He quickly placed his palms in front of his chest to receive Lin Feng's punch. With a muffled groan, Lin Feng took a step back, while Meng retreated a few hundred steps back and continued to retreat.
The man in purple raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. Then, he glanced at the man in black beside him and shouted, "You, hold on tight."
"Yes, master." You nodded, then disappeared like a ghost and reappeared behind the cormorant. He raised his left hand slightly and held the cormorant to stop it from moving backward.
Lin Feng's face turned pale. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, his face filled with anger. He clenched his fists and prepared to continue the battle.
"Alright, all of you, come back. Don't embarrass yourself." The man in purple shouted indifferently as he looked at Lin Feng.
His face was extremely gloomy, but in the end, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he silently walked back to the man in purple. His figure disappeared once again, but he did not return to the man in purple. Instead, he appeared in front of Lin Feng like a ghost and struck out with his palm.
With a loud bang, Lin Feng was sent flying and landed heavily in the hall a hundred meters away. Lin Feng let out a muffled groan, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then raised his head to look at You in shock.
The emotions in his heart began to increase. It was just a subordinate, but he was already so terrifying and twice as fast as he was. As expected of his name, he was like a ghost, a ghost.
Chu Chunqiu and Yuan Feng's eyes were filled with shock. Lin Feng had broken through to the second level of the Divine Monarch, and his combat strength was comparable to that of a third level of the Divine Monarch and an ordinary fourth level of the Divine Monarch. However, he was still sent flying by this You.
So who was this ghost, and who was this man in purple?
Chen Guangyu ran in front of Lin Feng and asked him if his injuries were alright. Lin Feng shook his head. This little bit of strength could not hurt him, and the Spiritual Body of Creation could completely resist it. He just wanted to test the characteristics of You.
Now Lin Feng knew that this You's speed was extremely fast. Lin Feng even dared to guess that an ordinary fifth level of Divine Monarch wouldn't be as fast as You.
With these two subordinates, this purple-robed man's combat strength was probably comparable to that of a fifth level of Divine Monarch. One was in charge of speed attacks, while the other was an absolute strength attack.
Dark, speed-type subordinate.
He was a strength-type subordinate.
"Why aren't you resisting? With your strength, he won't be able to injure you. The purple-robed man curled his lips and laughed. Compared to Qing Lingxuan's arrogance and arrogance, the purple-robed man was much more amiable.
But such a person was the most terrifying and even more mysterious. Lin Feng was already on guard in his heart.
"I know he can't hurt me. I was just trying to guess what I was thinking. Now, it seems that it's true." Lin Feng said in a calm tone, then turned around and prepared to leave the man in purple.
"Aren't you going to ask me my name?" The man in purple was interested in Lin Feng, so he couldn't help but ask.
"If you want to say it, you will say it, including your clan. If you don't want to say it, with my strength, you won't say it."
"Right now, you and I are on two different levels. I am not as powerful as you." Lin Feng said in a deep voice. This was what he really meant. The man in front of him was very powerful. He was no match for him at the moment. Even if he relied on the combined strength of You and You, he wouldn't be able to defeat him.
But such a person was more and more arousing Lin Feng's fighting spirit and persistence. There was no mountain that he could not cross, nor was there anyone that he could not cross.
He would work hard to surpass this man in purple and surpass this super genius.
Lin Feng turned around and prepared to leave.
The man in purple waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "My name is Zi Jingxiao, a disciple of the Ancient Human Clan. I am the fifth oldest, and my family calls me Zi Wu!"
"You are the shadow of the Ancient Human Clan, and I am the bull of the Ancient Human Clan."
Zi Jingxiao introduced him to Lin Feng in a warm tone. He did not hide anything and told him everything about him being You and You.
Hearing that, Lin Feng's face was calm, but his heart was already as shocked as boiling water. The man in front of him was actually Zi Jingxiao of the Ancient Human Clan? And his ranking was only the fifth?
So what's the rank of the first four? Or is it just a serial number, and there's no real meaning to it?
What shocked Lin Feng even more was that it was not a human, but a bull?
He remembered that Jing Wuhen had an illusion technique called Barbarian Bull. It looked like a Barbarian Bull, but it was just an illusion technique. But today, he saw a real Barbarian Bull.
Barbarian Ox, the king of Demonic Beasts.
Chaos Beast, the king of demonic beasts.
As for the Azure Dragon, the Vermillion Bird, and the other beasts, they were the representatives of the Divine Beasts. Of course, these Divine Beasts were far less powerful than the Chaos Beast and the Barbarian Bull. This was a fact.
"So you are the elder brother of the Ancient Human Clan. Sorry for the disrespect." Lin Feng cupped his fists and smiled at Zi Jingxiao, then walked away from him.
Although Zi Jingxiao had been talking with a smile from the beginning to the end, he gave Lin Feng a feeling of terror like that of a poisonous snake. Lin Feng had never felt this kind of depression before.
The Ancient Human Clan was indeed terrifying. It seemed like the Taiqing Gate was the leader of the Ancient Clan on the surface, but it was now clear that the Ancient Human Clan was much stronger than the Taiqing Gate. Perhaps they weren't even on the same level?
At this moment, Lin Feng finally got to know the true genius of the Eternity Kingdom. Zi Jingxiao was much stronger than him.
Of course, he was also much older than him. This was not a problem that needed to be considered.
As for catching up to Zi Jingxiao, if nothing unexpected happened, it would only be a matter of time. It was just that the pressure on Lin Feng right now was too great, and Lin Feng's heart was very depressed. Naturally, he was unhappy that such a person was pressing down on his head, but there was nothing he could do.
"Chen Guangyu, are you inviting these geniuses?" Lin Feng stood beside Chen Guangyu and asked in a deep voice. Then, he raised his head and looked at these people.
Other than himself, Chu Chunqiu, and Yuan Feng, there was also Gallia, Hun Cang, and the rest were You, Ling, and Zi Jingxiao. He didn't know the rest of the people, so he could only be introduced by Chen Guangyu.
"If I'm not mistaken, the man in the yellow robe is Zhao Mingjun from the Zhao Hall." Chen Guangyu looked at the yellow-robed man in the corner of the pavilion and introduced him to Lin Feng.
"Zhao Hall?" When Lin Feng heard this, his expression couldn't help but change. This was the first time he had seen someone from the Zhao Hall. When the Zhao Hall was mentioned, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Song Jiuzun.
The State of Song was destroyed by the State of Zhao, and this Zhao Hall seemed to have a lot to do with the State of Zhao.
Lin Feng looked at Zhao Mingjun, who was wearing a yellow robe, and Zhao Mingjun felt Lin Feng's gaze on him. He looked up at Lin Feng and smiled kindly. The strength that Lin Feng had displayed had won his approval.
Lin Feng smiled back and lowered his head to continue asking Chen Guangyu.
"How is his strength?"
"He's not weak at all."
"Impossible!"
"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself in the future."
"Why is he not weaker than Zi Jingxiao?" Lin Feng was extremely confused. He had no idea how powerful this Zhao Mingjun was.
Chen Guangyu smiled bitterly. He could only shake his head and say to Lin Feng: "Grandmaster told me all of this. How would I know where to go?"
"You said that Senior Qing Xuduan said that Zi Jingxiao and Zhao Mingjun are going to draw an equal number?"
"That's right, that's right." Chen Guangyu nodded.
Lin Feng's eyes widened as he studied the yellow-robed man. Zhao Mingjun, but he couldn't tell where he could be compared to Zi Jingxiao.
Perhaps he had hidden it too deeply. Perhaps.