"Hahaha, all three of Huan's attacks were actually dispelled by that early Profound Spirit cultivator." A joyous laugh suddenly rang out, jolting the many stunned cultivators back to their senses.
The laughter was utterly uninhibited, as though the speaker had completely ignored the fact that a Mahayana Existence with a close relationship to Huan was present.
At this moment, all the cultivators gathered here to watch the battle had been shaken by the rapid exchange that had just taken place.
Even the cultivators who had retreated far away to avoid Huan's sonic attack could still sense its terrifying might. Even the Profound Spirit cultivators could not help feeling wary.
The three identical emerald light clusters hidden within the wind and sand likewise filled everyone with dread.
The final demonic ice bat was even more overwhelming, leaving all the Profound Spirit cultivators with a sense that it was impossible to resist.
Yet these three powerful attacks had been faced by a young cultivator who was merely at the early Profound Spirit stage, and he had actually withstood them all. Moreover, he appeared to have done so with ease.
If there had not been four Mahayana Existence present, everyone would have assumed that the young cultivator had concealed his true cultivation realm.
Cai Feiguang and the others were equally shocked yet exhilarated. Although they knew that Qin Fengming had slain Wu Lang, who was at the middle Profound Spirit stage, in only a moment, they had never imagined that Qin Fengming could still display such a stunning performance against Huan, who was at the peak Profound Spirit.
Ling Chaoyang was naturally delighted as well.
He turned to look at Fairy Lan, who was sitting cross-legged atop the mountain not far away. Though he said nothing, the expression on his face was enough