Text Chapter 586 Qingfeng Bow

In the stands, the cyan airflow on Wang Feng's body rotated rapidly, forming several huge wind blades, each of which was ten feet long. These wind blades were connected together to form a strange attack, quickly strangling Lin Xuan.

The void split, as if it had been ruthlessly torn open, and the surrounding air flow rotated rapidly, blocking all directions.

The aura of terror filled the air, making everyone around them tremble with fear.

Everyone in the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, because they could see that the power of the artistic conception of wind displayed by Wang Feng at this moment far exceeded what Lin Xuan had displayed before.

Therefore, they believe that Wang Feng's artistic conception of wind is definitely superior to Lin Xuan's.

You little beast, if you dare to provoke the Wang family, you will die an ugly death this time! Everyone in the Wang family sneered.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Wang Feng's strength was stronger than he imagined. The artistic conception of wind seemed to be 70% powerful, and he could use it very freely, far beyond ordinary warriors.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not be able to block these wind blade attacks, but Lin Xuan was different, she was not afraid at all.

He also used the artistic conception of wind, the surrounding air flow rotated, the light shone, and quickly condensed to form a blue lotus, blooming in front of him.

The huge green lotus is as big as a house, and every petal is crystal clear, exuding a strong breath of wind.

The green lotus rotated and cast light, forming a curtain of light that blocked the wind blade in front of it.

Ding ding! Dang Dang!

Countless wind blades hit the light curtain, colliding with countless sparks. The sound was like metal intersecting, very harsh.

"Huh? Blocked!" Everyone below was surprised. They didn't expect that Lin Xuan actually blocked Wang Feng's attack, which was a bit beyond their expectations.

"It's just a little trick!" Wang Feng saw that the attack was blocked. He was not angry at all, but showed an even stronger smile.

This was originally a random attack from him, and it was no surprise that it was blocked by the opponent.

Moreover, he believed that the opponent must have used all his strength to block his random blow.

Moreover, the light curtain was shaking violently, as if it would break at any time. How could that little defense be able to block his next attack?

"Boy, if this is your strength, then you can die." Wang Feng said with a ferocious smile.

"Next, I'll let you taste what fear is."

After saying that, he held his hands slightly and moved the artistic conception of the wind, spinning rapidly in front of him, condensing into the shape of a bow and arrow.

The bow and arrow were very simple, and the clear light flowing on them showed how extraordinary they were.

On it, there are strange lines, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

"What a terrifying aura, what is this?" Everyone exclaimed, trembling constantly as they looked at the green bow and arrow.

"Qingfeng Bow!" someone exclaimed.

"It is said that this is a unique skill that can only be performed when the artistic conception of the wind has reached an extremely advanced level! I never thought that such a unique skill could be found in this wind!"

"He is truly a genius of the Wang family."

The Wang family and others looked at the arena and smiled.

"Feng'er actually used the Qingfeng Bow. Isn't it a bit of a trivial matter?" Wang family disciple asked.

"Nothing? Just let this kid know the true strength of my Wang family disciple!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

On the arena, Wang Feng held the Qingfeng Bow, and the aura on his body became extremely powerful.

"Boy, you are proud enough to die at the hands of Qingfeng Archer!"

After that, he held the bow in his left hand, and the artistic conception of the wind turned, forming a green arrow again.

Finally, he pointed at Lin Xuan, with a terrifying murderous aura rising from his body.

As soon as this aura came out, it swept across all directions, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire fighting arena.

At this moment, all the spectators felt a tremor, as if the bow and arrow were aimed at them.

"It's too scary! With such a terrifying aura, this Qingfeng Bow is too overbearing!"

"Yes, this breath alone seems to be able to tear everything apart. I'm afraid even the ultimate warrior of the psychic realm may not be able to compete, right?"

"Then Lin Xuan is finished. Faced with this kind of attack, I'm afraid he won't even have the slightest chance of escaping."

"I originally thought that a genius would emerge and break the myth of winning streak, but I didn't expect that he would fall like this. It is really a pity."

Everyone talked, many sneered, and some shook their heads and sighed.

The Wang family and others showed ferocious faces. They had to carefully appreciate the moment when Lin Xi's head exploded, because this way they could get rid of the grievances they had felt before.

At the VIP table, Heimushan sat in the center, shaking the wine in his hand and showing a satisfied smile.

"Hehe, the arrogant boy is finally going to die! It seems like it's so easy without our Blackwood family having to do anything!"

"That's fine, a dead genius is nothing anyway! This is the consequence of rejecting the Blackwood family!"

Heimushan was very happy, because as long as Lin Xuan died, he would lose a huge hidden danger in his heart.

Looking at the Qingfeng Bow, Lin Xuan's expression became solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura from it.

This aura has surpassed the artistic conception of wind itself, because Wang Feng's artistic conception of wind alone cannot produce such an aura at all.

Moreover, the many lines on the Qingfeng Bow are very strange and cannot be displayed by a peak spiritual warrior.

"Boy, the origin of this Qingfeng Bow is a little unusual, you have to be careful." The dark red dragon hid in his sleeves and spoke.

Lin Xuan nodded, he naturally felt the danger.

The next moment, he concentrated his expression, exerted his soul power, and deeply imprinted the appearance of Qingfeng Bow in his mind.

Then, his body shook, forming afterimages and disappearing in place.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's speed reached its extreme, and the entire arena was filled with his phantom.

The phantom was so perfect, as if it were real, and it was impossible to tell the difference between reality and reality.

The audience in the audience was amazed. Lin Xuan's movement speed surpassed most of them. Even some psychic realm extreme warriors frowned because they couldn't tell the truth from the truth.

The Wang family and others looked solemn, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that this kid's movement skills are so strange. It would be a pity to kill him directly."

Hearing this, the people around him were stunned, and then their eyes lit up.

They naturally understood what the middle-aged man said. If they could capture Lin Xuan, they would definitely be able to ask for this movement technique.

By then, their Wang family will have another unique skill.

However, the only thing that worries them is Lin Xuan's identity. Such a talented young man may have a high status.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, they could only kill Lin Xuan, because if he died in the ring, even the other sect would have nothing to say.

On the ring, Wang Feng looked around with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Useless boy, if it were anyone else, your movement and speed would indeed be a huge threat, but if you meet me, you will be dead!"

"Because the Qingfeng Bow automatically locks onto its target, no matter how many clones you have, you will still be unable to escape death."

After saying that, Wang Feng loosened his palm, and the green bow and arrow flew out, like a stream of light, and flew away.