Your justice is not enough to tip the scales.

  Liu Xudong clasped his hands together and pinched a seal.

  In an instant, a strong wind blew, sand and stones flew about, blocking out the sky.

  A commotion broke out in the crowd: "The Gust God Sect's Flowing Wind and Shifting Sand Technique!"

  Apart from Li Chenxi, the other two cultivators of Zhuji's early days exchanged a glance, and one of them shouted loudly: "Watch me break you!"

  Amidst the loud cheers, this person's body surged with martial energy, his entire being almost rising half a foot off the ground, the muscles outside of his clothes violently pulsating, filled with explosive power, yet he was a cultivator who practiced the divine art of physical martial arts.

  He rushed into Liu Xudong's Flowing Wind and Sandy Technique, instantly his field of vision turned black and yellow, the fierce winds and sands ceaselessly pounded against his body.

  "My physical body is strong, I can resist his magic with brute force, rush through this sandstorm range, once close, even if he is in the middle of building foundation, he cannot withstand my iron fist strike." The cultivator made up his mind and charged forward in a straight line.

  But soon he felt something was wrong, he had rushed out for at least hundreds of meters, yet still hadn't gotten through the sandstorm.

  Next, he discovered a terrifying fact: no matter which direction he walked, and no matter how far he went in the same direction, he was always still within the range of the sandstorm.

  No matter how he walks, he just can't walk out.

  But unfortunately, the power of the wind and sand was getting stronger and stronger, and under its prolonged attack, his body was about to collapse!

  Liu Xudong outside burst out laughing: "My Flowing Wind and Blowing Sand technique was never strong in attack power, but once you enter my sandstorm, don't think about coming out alive!"

  The other cultivators who had not entered the sandstorm's range all turned pale, and another Qi Foundation initial stage cultivator in the group shouted: "Don't be too smug, as long as I myself don't enter your sandstorm, you can't do anything to me."

  He pinched his fingers together in a secret hand gesture, and all of his magical powers surged into the earth beneath his feet.

  The ground in front of the monk suddenly cracked inch by inch, and with a loud rumbling sound, rocks and soil were overturned, as if there was an earthquake.

  Under everyone's gaze, a giant earth and stone giant with a height of nearly ten meters, a broad waist and a sturdy figure rose from the ground in front of him!

  The earth and stone giant looked up at the sky and let out a silent roar, although there was no sound, but the powerful magic power shook the souls of the crowd of practitioners.

  In the silent roar, the giant earth and stone rushed towards Liu Xudong crazily, with earth and stones tumbling all over his body, every step creating a deep pit, with an astonishing momentum.

  Liu Xudong was tall and slender, but in front of this more than ten-meter-tall giant, he also became a small dot.

  But Liu Xudong didn't care about the earthen giant and let out a disdainful cold snort.

  Before he could speak, Qin Tao on the side laughed and said: "This should be mine."

  As he spoke, a black whirlwind appeared in front of him, wrapping around Qin Tao and spinning non-stop.

  Qin Tao's chubby face shook with excitement as he sneered, "My Spiral Piercing Wind is not as winding and twisting as Li Xiang's or Liu Xuandong's. I'll give you a quick and satisfying blow!"

  The black hurricane was like a black dragon, roaring and pouncing on the giant earth and stone.

  In the midst of flight, the black hurricane twisted violently, advancing in a spiral shape, with a hint of an unstoppable and terrifying power at its very top.

  Qin Tao's Spiral Drilling Wind technique was like a drill head, blasting into the body of the giant earth and stone man, continuously rotating, with an unstoppable force that pierced through him, instantly shattering the giant earth and stone man into pieces!

  A ten-meter-tall giant made of earth and stone came crashing down, turning into a pile of rubble and dust.

  That manipulator of earth and stone giants, a beginner in the foundation period, let out a miserable cry, feeling his head ache as if it was about to split open, and knelt down on the ground.

  The spiral gust of wind didn't directly attack him, but suddenly dispersed the magical power that had merged with the earth and stone giant, breaking his spell. The magical power was born from the divine soul, and in an instant, it shook and injured this person's divine soul.

  Yang Qing and Li Chenxi's cultivators all looked ashen-faced.

  No matter whether it's their cultivation level or magical powers, they were completely outmatched by the other side.

  Li Chenxi's face showed a hint of fear, gritted his teeth and pulled out a small black ball from the storage bag, slamming it towards Li Xiang's Thousand Feather Wind Scales Wall.

  Yang Qing's eyes lit up: "Thunderbolt?"

  Thunderclap is a one-time consumable type of magic tool that can only be used once, and after being released, it emits rolling thunder light to attack the enemy.

  But all such consumable magic instruments have astonishing attack power, and this Thunderbolt of Li Chenxi has the power to rival that of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, it's her treasure, if not for the critical situation, Li Chenxi would never use it.

  Others also rose with a few points of hope, as long as they could break through Li Xiang's Thousand Feather Wind Scales Wall and tear open a gap in the encirclement, they would have a chance to break out and escape.

  A thunderbolt struck the Thousand Feather Wind Scales Wall, and a burst of lightning exploded, with rolling thunder continuously impacting the wall, causing it to shake violently.

  But just as Lei Chen Xi and others were about to smile, a desperate scene unfolded before them.

  Li Xiang coldly smiled, his spell changed, the thousands of wind blades that formed the Thousand Feather Wind Scale Wall also burst forth at this moment, filling the sky with flying wind knives that tore apart Lei Rui's lightning glow into powder!

  The previous Qian Yu Feng Lin wall was only defensive, but at this moment it suddenly turned into an attack, revealing its true fangs.

  Windswept blades filled people's field of vision, transforming into a storm that represented death, striking down on the crowd with overwhelming force.

  Li Chenxi was the first to bear the brunt, with countless bloodstains bursting from his body as he fell to the ground.

  Other cultivators desperately resisted the countless wind blades' crazy bombardment, and those with low cultivation were directly cut into several segments by the wind blades, extremely miserable.

  After barely getting through this storm, everyone present was in a sorry state, battered and bruised all over.

  At this moment, Liu Xudong burst out laughing and a figure flew out of the sandstorm caused by the Flowing Wind Flying Sand Technique. It was the martial artist who had rushed into the sandstorm earlier.

  Although he was still alive, his body had been battered by sand and fierce winds, leaving him in a pitiful state.

  The three strongest foundation-building cultivators on their side were all severely injured and completely lost their ability to resist.

  Everyone's heart is shrouded in a dark cloud of despair.

  Someone shouted in a low voice: "This is the northern foot of Mount Kunlun, you people from Fengshen Sect have come here to kill and loot, do you think that we, the many sects at the northern foot, will not stand up for justice?"

  Qin Tao and the other two people looked at each other and burst out laughing simultaneously.

  "Fairness?" Qin Tao raised his own hands and sneered: "Do you think anyone here can survive to send out the news? You want fairness, okay, I'll give it to you. My fists, my magical powers, that's fairness!"

  After finishing speaking, Qin Tao's hands merged together, and another dark dragon-shaped whirlwind coiled around his body.

  "If you say that the power of the law is fair and reasonable, then this fairness and reasonableness are far from sufficient."

  At this time, a calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Qin Tao's laughter.

  Qin Tao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and Li Xiang and Liu Xu Dong also looked towards the source of the sound with icy gazes.

  Including the seriously injured Li Chenxi, even the withered Gao Fan and Huo Ya Shaojun were counted, everyone's eyes stared blankly at the young man sitting cross-legged under the tree.

  Lin Feng's expression was calm and composed, sitting quietly, without any intention of getting up.

  Qin Tao took a deep breath, his chubby face expressionless: "Oh? Then tell me, what kind of weight is enough?"

  Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "For example, someone like me."

  Li Chenxi shouted: "You scoundrel, what are you doing showing off your heroism at this time? Are you not satisfied with dying quickly enough?"

  Everyone at this time also reacted, all with a look of watching a madman looking at Lin Feng.

  "Just now when the war was fierce, he hid in the back, and now suddenly came out to do what? Even if you want to show off your heroism, it's not like this, it's simply seeking death."

  "Shh, keep your voice down. Isn't it good that he's drawing attention away from us? Maybe when those three thugs let their guard down, we'll have a chance to escape."

  "That's right, that's right, at least he made some contribution."

  Regardless of the crowd's murmurs, Lin Feng remained calm and serene, quietly sitting cross-legged on the spot.

  Qin Tao sneered: "You're all talk and no action, I'll come and test your strength, let's see what qualifications you have to pretend to be a ghost here!"

  Lin Feng was about to speak when he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, smiled slightly, and then closed his mouth without saying another word.

  Not only did Lin Feng not speak, but he even closed his eyes and sat there meditating.

  The whole audience was in an uproar: "What is he doing? Is he waiting for death with his eyes closed?"