The Ancient Vast Realm

But this is also very good. As a palm technique of the lower grade of the sea level, Feng Xuan felt that its power was extremely extraordinary even though it was only a minor success. If it is cultivated to the major success level, it may not be less powerful than the might of the Rage of the Bull that he had comprehended. This is only the first style of the Qingyuan Huatian Palm.

Just to deal with the scene in front of him, it is obvious that the palm technique is more efficient than the fist technique.

Jian Wuchen has nothing to say. He has not even drawn his sword. There are just countless golden sword-like fishes around him that constantly shuttle around him. Each fish is like a sharp sword that pierces every sandstorm locust that is within ten feet of Jian Wuchen.

Feng Xuan took the opportunity to look at the battle situation around him. There is no weakling among this group of people. Those who dare to go out in the Giant Insect Wasteland must have the strength of the Yunzang Realm at least. Except for a few people who may be family members of the Jianti Realm, most of the others are Yunzang Realm warriors.

Bloody shadows appeared one after another, and bloody giants protected those with weaker strength inside. It was obvious that the bloody masters in the crowd had taken action.

As for the outer periphery, above the crowd, the two black guards in the caravan that Feng Xuan had seen before were floating in the air with scimitars in their hands, resisting the threat from above.

And the cloaked woman was actually waving a silver chain of unknown length, dancing it like a sword light, and some weaker sandstorm locusts would die if they were touched by it. Their bodies were directly shattered and turned into a puff of blood mist.

This woman actually defended the attack of nearly half of the sandstorm locusts on the back of the centipede giant land with her own strength, and Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This person's strength is not weak. Judging from his cultivation, he is probably at least in the middle stage of the Qi transformation stage."

At the same time, Jian Wuchen beside Feng Xuan also discovered the battle situation on the other side of the crowd and said to Feng Xuan through voice transmission.

Feng Xuan killed several sandstorm locusts with one palm, nodded and said nothing.

As time went by, it seemed that the sandstorm locust swarm also figured out the strength of everyone. Some of the stronger sandstorm locusts that had been hiding in the swarm gradually emerged from the swarm and rushed towards everyone.

Gradually, the yellow sand in the sky began to gradually cover the battlefield, and the swarms in the yellow sand became more excited. The sandstorm locusts kept chirping, and a dangerous atmosphere began to permeate everyone's heart.

"We can't let these beasts unite together. The more sandstorm locusts there are, the denser the yellow sand, and the more difficult it is to deal with!"

Baler's voice came from the sky, and a bright knife light cut through the sky, as if trying to cut the yellow sand in the sky.

However, this was useless. After a moment, the place cut by the knife light gradually healed, and the yellow sand began to gradually block everyone's sight, and everyone's hearing and vision began to be gradually affected.

Feng Xuan heard Baler's words, and looked at the increasingly dense yellow sand and suddenly had an idea.

"Yellow sand... hehe... what a coincidence"

Feng Xuan's mouth corners suddenly curled up, and he stretched his hand forward, and then curled it slightly.

Whoosh-whoosh--

Blows of violent hurricanes began to condense, and a small tornado began to appear on the battlefield. The diffuse yellow sand was affected by the tornado and began to be drawn into it. In just a moment, a nearly 100-foot-high, tens-meter-thick earth-yellow tornado slowly took shape in front of everyone.

As the tornado began to move slowly, although it did not have much impact on those powerful insect beasts, those sandstorm locusts in the spiritual realm were not so lucky. One by one, the sandstorm locusts were drawn into the tornado and kept spinning. Although the yellow sand tornado was not lethal enough, it had a great influence.

Feng Xuan controlled the tornado to move, avoiding the position of the crowd, and kept spinning around the centipede giant insect, but as the tornado became bigger and bigger, Feng Xuan's forehead began to sweat faintly.

At this time, Jian Wuchen no longer killed himself, but approached Feng Xuan, guarding Feng Xuan vigilantly. The fish school transformed by the sword also separated a large part to protect Feng Xuan.

Looking at the huge earth-yellow tornado in front of him, Feng Xuan knew that he could only control this tornado for a few more breaths and then he had to disperse it, otherwise the increasingly huge tornado would not be controlled by himself who had only slightly comprehended the law of wind at this time.

If this tornado is allowed to gather and grow in this wasteland, it will probably be a major wind disaster, which is much more dangerous than this sandstorm locust.

Seeing Feng Xuan's means at this time, both Bale and the people below were stunned.

They didn't expect that Feng Xuan, who was with them, had such ability. Although everyone could see that this tornado was not directly condensed by the cloaked man, it was extremely terrifying that the other party could control such a strong wind.

"The terrifying sword intent, the power of the law, the breath of youth, could it be..."

Bale cut a Breathing Realm insect beast into two halves with a knife and fell from the air. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He had some guesses about the origins of Feng Xuan and the others.

Hiss——

An angry hissing sound was heard again in the battlefield, but this time, anyone could hear the anger contained in this hissing sound.

As this sound rang out, in the swarm of insects, several insect beasts that were obviously different from other sandstorm locusts and had more ferocious bodies flew out rapidly and rushed towards Feng Xuan and the others. The purpose was obviously very obvious.

That is - tear Feng Xuan apart!

"Can you hold it?"

At this moment, a rapid sound came from the ears of Feng and Xuan. They looked up and knew that the sound was made by Bale.

Bale was a little anxious at this time. Through the sound of the sound just now, he finally roughly determined the location of the hidden leader among the sandstorm locusts, but he looked at several air-controlling sandstorm locusts that rushed towards the two of them. , Bale was a little worried that the two of them couldn't cope with it.

"No problem, Uncle Bale, hurry up and kill that beast!"

Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan obviously knew what Baler was thinking and spoke straightforwardly.

"Okay! Be careful. If that doesn't work, retreat to the back of the Centipede Giant Continent!"

Baler no longer hesitated and directly swung out a terrifying sword energy, cutting almost a vacuum out of the dense swarm of insects in front of him.

"At least the cultivation strength of the peak Qi level, even the God gathering level!"

Jian Wuchen looked at Bale's retreating figure, his eyes narrowed slightly and then he said.

"It's unlikely that the God Convergence level will be possible. I don't know if Uncle Bale can handle it alone. Otherwise, we can only take action ourselves."

Feng Xuan said lightly, there is no doubt that Bale's strength is much stronger than Shan Bo. After all, Shan Bo is just a person from the small world, and his innate physique is weaker than the people from the Canggu Continent.

Although Shan Bo is at the peak of the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Stage, and has even comprehended the seeds of magical power, speaking of it, he is probably only on par with ordinary people in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Stage in Canggu Continent, and may not be able to defeat him. This is The innate gap between the people of the small world and the creatures of the Canggu Continent lies.