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Finally, someone from the inner sect couldn't resist and took the initiative to attack. Lu Beiyou sneered as he raised his head and looked at the jade pillar.

The sturdy man with the bow who had almost killed him in the Dragon Lake had also looked over with a gloomy expression.

Lu Beiyou instantly appeared on top of the last jade stolon and sneered as he pulled out a piece of white iron, pretended to be ready to insert it.

Lu Beiyou responded with another three sharp arrows as he conjured the Sky Spill Sword Handle to block the incoming arrows.

He then placed the White Iron on the Jade Palm before disappearing. Soon after, it reappeared on the Jade Pillar of the man with the bow.

When the crowd below the stage saw this, they no longer made any noise and held their breaths as they looked over.

Lu Beiyou had finally walked into the inner sect disciples' seats.

He really wanted to fight the Heavenly Mountain alone!

"You're not the same as before."

The muscular man looked at Lu Beiyou and said solemnly: "You are not the same as before."

Lu Beiyou instead let out a cold laugh, and took out 'Pure Yang' from his chest pocket and pointed it at the man.

"It doesn't matter if it's the same, it doesn't matter if it's the same. Since I said that I would break the rules of Tianshan Mountains today, I will definitely do it." Today, I will take back the shame I suffered in the future with my own hands! "

However, the man only coldly said, "Bullsh * t!"

Lu Beiyou did not reply. Originally, when he recovered his origin soul, he had already consolidated his mind and adjusted himself to his peak condition. The person he was going to face next was not on the same level as the disciples below him.

The man whistled. Suddenly, a huge bird with three legs and a body covered in flames appeared behind him.

"It's here! The sixth place inner sect disciple, Senior Brother Feng Xiayan's Spirit Weapon, the Three-legged Golden Crow!"

As Lu Beiyou stood not too far away from him, he could even more so personally feel the scorching heat with his own hands. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. His joints creaked as green lightning coiled around his body.

Feng Xiayan lifted his bow, the Three-legged Golden Crow also circled above him, and three streaks of red light pounced towards Lu Beiyou.

The speed was so fast that even though Lu Beiyou was able to react in time, he was still struck by one of the attacks.

Lu Beiyou lowered his head to look at the abrasion on his arm, and could not help but gasp.

When Sun Xing gave this set of clothes to him, he would be able to use this external object to block the killing intent of someone at the peak of the Ruins Returning Stage.

But now, it was pierced through by his arrow. This Three-Legged Golden Crow was at least a second class Spirit Weapon.

"Although you are a lot better than before, you are a lot less eloquent than before."

Hearing the man's ridicule, Lu Beiyou did not want to be outdone and respectfully replied: "You can pull it down right? You're already at the Mahayana, and I'm only at the middle stage of the Ruins Returning Stage. You even have a sense of superiority when you fight me? "

"Level is also a part of strength. In this world, if you don't have strength, then that's a capital offense. So, go and die!"

Feng Xiayan did not explain any further. He only saw the illusory image of the Three-legged Golden Crow become one with the bow in his hand, and immediately, a red light shone out.

Lu Beiyou spat out, "Fine, since you said that cultivation realm is a part of strength, then you better not disappoint me!"

Lu Beiyou calmed his heart down, closed his eyes and gradually entered into a state of emptiness. After that, he opened his eyes, and his entire body emitted a majestic aura, and was filled with Mahayana.

Seeing that, everyone present had a look of disbelief, looking at the situation, Lu Beiyou did not use his full strength.

The four Elders were all stunned. What was going on? Could it be that this brat had been suppressing his cultivation all this while?

But Gongsun Xinyu still maintained a calm face, and was not surprised.

At the same time, the man made his move, his figure gradually disappearing into the air, after that, countless light rays shot towards Lu Beiyou from all directions.

On the other hand, Lu Beiyou only used a sword aura to block the light beams.

Then, a hissing sound came out, as a fierce bird shot towards Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou's face also became serious, the golden light in his eyes instantly disappeared from where he stood and avoided the attack of the Zephyr Bird.

He appeared in an empty space, as he passed the sword downwards.

Feng Xiayan's figure also appeared in the void, and was forced to use the curved bow in his hand to block the Pure Yang Qi.

"I know that my concealment technique isn't very powerful, but I'm at the same level as you are at the top. How did you notice me?"

Lu Beiyou said with a face full of ridicule, "Are you an idiot? You shoot at me and there's bound to be a lull in the air. And you can't move in this empty space, but anyone with a good eye can see it. "

The man also understood what was going on. Without further ado, he began to quickly move on the jade pillar and Lu Beiyou also followed along with his footsteps.

Everyone could see that on top of the jade pillar, a green light and a red light were clashing. Every time Feng Xiayan shot an arrow, Lu Beiyou would call out a blue lotus and use it to counterattack.

Not long later, the two of them took thirteen steps back to stabilize their bodies.

"Oh my god, could this guy be a monster?"

"That's right, to not be at a disadvantage even when fighting with the Sixth Senior Brother with just the power of the middle Ruins Returning Stage, isn't this too terrifying?"

"No, the problem is how does he get to the Mahayana Stage with his eyes closed?"

"Sixth Senior Brother, you can do it!"

The Tian Shan disciples below the jade pillar also began to discuss with each other when they saw this scene. Although Lu Beiyou also had many wounds on his body, he still felt much more relaxed. On the other hand, Feng Xia Yan was already panting heavily.

Hearing the conversation of the disciples below, Feng Xiayan's expression darkened.

"I want you dead!"

Feng Xiayan finally couldn't hold it in any longer. With a loud roar, flames shot up to the sky, and a several hundred feet long flaming bird appeared above Feng Xiayan's head.

Then, he looked at Lu Beiyou with reddened eyes: "I know that you relied on a secret technique to raise your cultivation to Mahayana Stage in a short period of time, but I don't believe that you can maintain this state forever! I'll show you what true Mahayana Stage is! "

While speaking, Feng Xianyan's entire body was already engulfed in flames, and a red bird-shaped mark had appeared between his eyebrows.

At this moment, Feng Xiayan had already unleashed the true strength of his Mahayana Stage, merging the immortal Three-legged Golden Crow into one with him.

In just an instant, Lu Beiyou could feel that Feng Xiayan's strength had increased by more than three times.

This was true Mahayana Stage, but Lu Beiyou did not panic at all, and the corner of his mouth even revealed a slight smile.

With a light snap of his fingers, a blue lotus mark suddenly appeared on the bird mark on Feng Xiayan's forehead. Then, it slowly nibbled away at the mark.

Feng Xiayan suddenly felt that the spirit energy in his body had become uncontrollable, and started to continuously attack his limbs and bones.

After that, it flowed out from the wounds on his body and slowly gathered behind Lu Beiyou.

His eyes turned red as he shouted, "What did you do to me?!"

Lu Beiyou could not help but chuckle, "I didn't do anything, I only left a mark on your wound."