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Just as Ning Tong was about to be seriously injured, Hua Qianqiu's body suddenly moved, rushing into the purple force field.

Hua Qianqiu's movements were extremely fast. After entering the force field, he was met with a slight disturbance. However, it was only a slight disturbance. He didn't even furrow his brows as he shot out a palm strike towards Chu Feng.

"Boom —"

With a loud bang, Chu Feng's entire body was flung backward like a kite with its string cut.

The purple force field was like a shattered eggshell, disappearing without a trace.

"Humph, you are quite famous indeed. That palm strike of yours just now, with your cultivation of a sixth level precelestial, was actually comparable to a third level postcelestial. No wonder my grandson died in your hands." Hua Qianqiu's voice rang out at the same time.

He stood in front of Ning Tong, not a change in expression on his face. He looked at Chu Feng, who was sent flying.

He had no intention to kill Chu Feng with this palm strike, nor did he intend to throw him off the cliff.

Ning Tong trembled, feeling lucky to have narrowly escaped death. It had not been long since he entered the Xiantian First Order. He did not expect to be unable to even resist when faced with Chu Feng's palm strike. This was a huge blow to him. He even started to think whether he was really a Xiantian First Order expert or not.

Chu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. He sprung up from the ground, his face turning pale.

As soon as the two sides made contact, Chu Feng felt a deep sense of despair. The enemy was too powerful. So powerful that even strength was useless in front of him.

This was a super expert on the same level as the sect head. Perhaps his cultivation base was lower than the grand master's, but for someone at the Lesser Heaven stage like Chu Feng, what difference was there between Hua Qianqiu and the grand master?

Little Blue, who was originally hovering in midair, suddenly saw Chu Feng being injured by the explosion. With a "ga" sound, it rushed towards Hua Qianqiu.

There wasn't a single trace of a strong practitioner on Xiaolan's body. She was just like an ordinary spirit eagle.

When the people on the ground saw a Spirit Eagle flying towards them, they were all stunned. What was this Spirit Eagle trying to do? It actually pounced towards the Great Elder? Was he courting death?

In everyone's eyes, Xiaolan's actions were courting death. Perhaps Xiaolan was Chu Feng's pet. Unfortunately, this pet was about to become a dead animal.

"No!" Little Blue, don't rush over! " Seeing Xiaolan desperately rushing towards Hua Qianqiu, Chu Feng panicked.

Although Xiaolan was very strong, she couldn't be a match for Hua Qianqiu no matter how strong she was. Not to mention that Xiaolan had only been born a few days ago and had yet to fully mature.

However, Xiaolan ignored Chu Feng's words and continued diving towards Hua Qianqiu. In its heart, Chu Feng was its closest kin. How could it not be enraged that its closest kin had been beaten up?

When it rushed over, its wings weren't idle either. Its two wings were like two hands, constantly flapping downwards.

With every flap, a strong gust of wind would form and fly downwards.

Hua Qianqiu glanced at Xiaolan. At first, he didn't pay much attention to her, but as he saw her flying towards him, his countenance changed. That gust of wind contained a powerful force.

If he was hit by this power, even he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Hua Qianqiu grabbed Ning Tong and tossed him out of the scope of the tornado. At the same time, he leapt into the air, circling around the tornado as he flew towards Xiaolan.

"You're courting death!" Hua Qianqiu sent a palm strike towards Little Blue.

Xiaolan's Windstorm was completely evaded by Hua Qianqiu, and in the end, her body was bullied. She was extremely infuriated as she flapped her wings, aiming for Hua Qianqiu's palm strike.

However, just like what the crowd had said, no matter how strong Little Blue was, she was still no match for Hua Qianqiu.

"Bang!"

Xiaolan's body fell towards the cliff, accompanied by her cries of pain.

Chu Feng grimaced at the sight. He bellowed, "Xiaolan!"

Xiaolan's body flew for several tens of meters before stabilizing. She flapped her wings to balance her body.

More than a dozen feathers from its body fell from this palm, dancing in the air. When it saw those blue feathers, its heart was filled with sadness. Normally, it was the one who cared the most about feathers.

"Ga —"

Little Blue's voice was filled with fury and hatred. She lifted her head and stared at the space above the precipice, and Hua Qianqiu, who was still standing in the middle of it all, dashed towards Hua Qianqiu once again.

"Xiaolan, don't!" Chu Feng shouted.

After Xiaolan heard his voice, her eyes rolled as well, as though she understood the power of Hua Qianqiu. It was impossible for them to fight head on.

As expected, Xiaolan didn't rush up the cliff again. Instead, she flew to Chu Feng's side, gesturing for Chu Feng to get on her back.

Chu Feng leapt onto the mountain, but never expected that Hua Qianqiu would not stop him. He immediately called out to Xiaolan, "Flee!"

Whether or not it could escape depended on Little Blue's speed.

For Hua Qianqiu to be able to step on the air and travel at such a speed, it was unknown whether he was fast or not.

"Want to run?" Do you think it's possible? After receiving my palm, this eagle isn't dead yet. It seems that this isn't an ordinary spirit eagle. But now, you can only die! " Hua Qianqiu's figure flashed through the air, appearing in front of Xiaolan and striking out with his palm.

Xiaolan had suffered once and knew that her opponent's palm strike was very strong. She wanted to dodge it, but her reaction was too slow.

Chu Feng and Xiaolan flew towards the ground. With a loud boom, they landed on the ground.

Chu Feng rolled on the ground before leaping into the air.

More than a dozen feathers fell from Xiaolan's body. As her body rubbed against the ground, a lot of dirt fell to the ground.

"Ga —"

Xiaolan shrieked, her voice filled with unwillingness and desolation. She looked at the feathers before suddenly soaring into the air by herself. There was a distance of thirty meters between them as she met Hua Qianqiu's gaze.

"Ga —"

After a cry, Xiaolan's entire body suddenly stood up straight. Then, her body started to spin non-stop. The speed at which her body was spinning slowly became faster and faster, just like a blue top.

Everyone's eyes widened at this scene. What was Xiaolan doing?

"Could it be that it's going to use a powerful skill?" Everyone thought to themselves.

Even Hua Qianqiu was stunned by Little Blue's reaction. Was it not afraid of it fainting away?

However, this Spirit Eagle was truly strong. Moreover, it was extremely strange. Just now, when its two palms smashed into Xiao Lan's body, it was actually stronger than a single palm. In the end, it was only sent flying with no injuries.

If it was any other spirit eagle, they would be either dead or injured after receiving this slap.

Hence, when he saw Xiaolan's actions, Hua Qianqiu's countenance turned grave as well. In addition, he hurriedly flew away from the precipice.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

A series of three cries rang out before the crowd saw countless blue feathers shooting towards Hua Qianqiu like blue arrows.

Feathers flew fast, faster than arrows, like lightning, one after another.

"This... You actually used your own feathers as arrows? " When everyone saw this, they finally understood what Xiaolan was doing. Was it trying to use its rotation to shed its own feathers?

As the first feather approached, Hua Qianqiu didn't pay much attention to it. He stretched out a palm, wanting to smack it away.

However, the moment his palm touched the feather, a scorching heat burst forth from his palm. Then, the feather pierced through his palm like a sword.