Elder Jiang looked at the young man in front of him, staggered back a few steps, his face full of horror, "You...you...Golden Core, how can you have the aura of a Golden Core!!"
"Little ghost, who are you and what did you just do?!"
The young man in front of him had eyes as bright as fire, his whole body's powerful spiritual energy was surging wildly, and his satin-black hair fluttered in the wind.
The aura and pressure he exuded didn't look like that of a mere Foundation Establishment Stage warrior at all; he was clearly a genuine Golden Core Stage warrior.
Until this moment, Elder Jiang no longer had any contempt or disregard for the young man in his heart, only disbelief and horror.
In fact, Hexi was not feeling well at this time.
She had just used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points and expand the meridians, which was actually a way to forcibly burn the dantian and increase strength.
He Xi had used this method in his previous life, but at that time he had no spiritual power, and instead burned the internal power in his dantian.
Using this method, the human body's speed can be increased in a short period of time, but the cost is the burning of vitality.
In her previous life, every minute she stayed in this state of forced excitement would cost her about one year of life.
At this time, the method of burning the spiritual power in the Dantian naturally requires a price to be paid.
However, for the hatred of Nanny Chen and Xiaoli, He Xi has given up everything and can't care about anything else.
Elder Jiang suddenly came to his senses, and he mobilized all his spiritual power. The Thousand Sons Sword that had fallen aside hummed and rushed towards Hexi.
He wanted to take advantage of Hexi's unstable spiritual power and kill him by surprise.
However, what shocked Elder Jiang was that the sword shadow transformed by the Thousand Sons Sword was suddenly ejected as soon as it touched He Xi's side, and it couldn't even break He Xi's spiritual power shield.
Although they are both in the Jindan stage, it is obvious that He Xi's spiritual power is far stronger than his.
Just when Elder Jiang was panicking and doubtful, He Xi suddenly smiled with a mocking smile on his face, and said quietly: "So that's how it is. Feng Xing Qian Ren is nothing more than this!"
At this moment, He Xi was replaying the scene of Elder Jiang using the Qingfeng Flag to launch the Wind Thousand Blades over and over again in her sea of consciousness.
The Purple Gold Palace inherited the skill of Maha Heart Sutra—secret replication.
When her cultivation level broke through to the Golden Core Stage, the spell she had just learned began to work naturally.
The Fengxing Thousand Blades, which originally seemed powerful and mysterious, were deconstructed and reassembled one by one in her mind, and there was no longer any secret left.
As soon as he finished speaking, He Xi's mind moved, and the Qingfeng flag in his hand suddenly flew out.
By the time Elder Jiang reacted, the huge storm brought by the Qingfeng Flag rushed straight towards Elder Jiang.
"What?!! Feng Xing Qian Ren, this... this is impossible!!"
Elder Jiang exclaimed, almost dumbfounded, "This is the unique skill of my Jiang family, how could you possibly use it? And I was the one who sacrificed and refined the Qingfeng Flag, how could you use it?!!"
Elder Jiang let out angry roars, but the hurricane in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, enveloping him completely.
Amid the hurricane came Elder Jiang's angry questions and grunts, as well as the sound of wind blades cutting through his clothes and flesh.
However, this scene only lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly a violent roar erupted in the center of the storm.
Then, the entire tornado exploded, curling up fallen leaves and dust, and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth. (To be continued)