Zhao Feng's performance also surprised Yang Qingshan, Feng Yinyue, and Zhao Yufei who were present. "This kid is not simple, he can successfully launch an attack within the range of Nangong Senior Brother's 'Turbo Divine Skill' aura. Yang Qingshan's face was different, grinning, and he looked interested. The two people who clashed on the field, Zhao Feng's figure fluttered with the wind, "Dotted Star Finger" twinkled like stars, and the air finger roared like thunder, like a brilliant meteor. "With the wind" makes Zhao Feng's body and attacks beyond the original shackles, appearing as elegant as the wind, with endless changes, and all movements conform to the call of the wind, chic and comfortable. Nangong Fan's "Turbine Divine Skill" is to attract the wind through internal strength and pull the invisible aura, but it was resolved by Zhao Feng's "Windy Style", and even borrowed from the trend. In a short period of time, Nangong Fan's holy martial arts could not suppress Zhao Feng. This made him look a little embarrassed. As a fellow senior brother, he originally planned to "instruct" Zhao Feng one or two and give the other party a little color, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult. "Turbo Whirlwind!" Nangong Fan let out a low shout, and a high-frequency vibrating internal force erupted from his body, and the aura and wind that was originally attracted by a whirlpool were like a violent wind, rushing in all directions. The violent wind swept with the internal strength of high-frequency rotation and vibration, enough to crush a house in an instant. What a terrible move! Zhao Feng only felt that his chest was stuffy, and the violent whirling wind swept his body fiercely, and even faintly shocked into his internal organs. "This is the power of the Holy Martial Arts?" Zhao Feng's left eye narrowed slightly, and he immediately understood the internal force vibration changes in the air, and basically figured out the principle of Nangong Fan's moves. His "Silver Wall Jue" has cultivated to the sixfold peak, and in the face of this wind and impact, he has not moved at all. Nangong Fan's heart was shocked, and he felt that Zhao Feng was like a golden silver wall, difficult to shake. Huh! Zhao Feng's left eye figured out the principle and mystery of Nangong Fan's moves, and found that it was similar to the second type of "tornado style" in the "Four Winds Style". He immediately opened his left eye and took the scene of Nangong Fan performing the "Turbo Whirlwind" into the space of his left eye. Phew! In the space of the left eye, there was suddenly an extra scene, which was the process of Nangong Fan performing the holy product move "Turbo Whirlwind". In the scene of the left eye space, the process of that move can be slowed down dozens of times, and it can be viewed from multiple angles in three dimensions, and every detail is clearly visible. Soon, the mystery of this trick and the "tornado" comprehended by Zhao Feng confirmed each other and penetrated each other. Zhao Feng's comprehension of the "tornado" was refined as much as four or five points. "Five Dotted Star Styles!" Zhao Feng's figure moved with the wind, and with a sharp explosion, a cyan starlight spot was generated in the void, some flashed in place, and some flashed through the air, which was gorgeous and charming. Suddenly, the attack power of the Star Finger rose to a whole new level. The fifth layer of "Star Fingers"! Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were shocked. "Pointing Star Finger" is quite famous in Xiangyun Country, and it is difficult to cultivate and extremely risky.

There are seven layers of this fingering, and if you break through four layers, you can condense the power of your air fingers, even if you don't break through the sevenfold. When cultivating to the fifth level or above, the attacks are like stars shining brilliantly, not only is each finger extremely powerful, but the attack speed is also greatly increased. What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Feng seems to see through the gaps in Nangong Fan's "Turbo Whirlwind", and the powerful fingering attack breaks through the gap and presses step by step. "How did this guy do it......" Nangong Fan finally lost his color, his hands moved rapidly, the white air waves around him exploded rapidly, and the wind rolled off layer by layer and exploded. Bang - Between the two people, a crater with a diameter of two or three meters was generated, and the air flow swept more than ten meters, dusty, and terrifying. At the critical moment, Nangong Fan's cultivation was even more advanced to the limit of the sevenfold, which had surpassed Zhao Feng. Teng! Zhao Feng's body jumped over and fell to the ground, unscathed. His "Silver Wall Jue" reached the peak of the sixth layer, and he could almost ignore Nangong Fan's attack suppressed under the eightfold. On the other hand, Nangong Fan was almost a little embarrassed, standing in place, taking a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, and an invisible white air wave enveloped his whole body, like an air cover, flowing rapidly. "I conceded. Zhao Feng smiled slyly, his figure flashed, silent, and sat back in place. "Senior Brother Zhao, why don't you fight, the exchange between us is not over yet. Nangong Fan was a little annoyed. "I said Senior Brother Nangong, the cultivation you broke out just now has surpassed Senior Brother Zhao, as a senior brother, you don't want to bully the weak with the strong, right?" Yang Qingshan's voice sounded at the right time.

The exchange between the two was already obvious, if under the same cultivation, Nangong Fan would not be able to defeat Zhao Feng, and even suffered a small loss. "It's me who underestimated the enemy, and next time I'll 'officially learn' with Senior Brother Zhao. Nangong Fan sat back a little stupidly. Formal discussion? Zhao Feng weighed the meaning of these four words. If it was a formal competition, then Nangong Fan obviously planned to give full play to the entire cultivation of the Martial Arts Eight without reservation. In the courtyard, several fellow disciples and brothers talked with each other, but they didn't know at all that the whole process had not escaped some of the sights in the dark. At the top of the pavilion, there were two figures, a man in a green shirt and a young man in a wooden state. "Senior Brother Ye, this Zhao Feng is more powerful than expected, I'm afraid that the 'Silver Wall Jue' has been cultivated to the peak of the sixth layer, and the dangerous and difficult martial arts of 'Pointing Star Finger' has also been cultivated by him to the fifth layer. Moreover, he seems to have mastered some kind of profound Sacred Martial Arts moves......" The young man was slightly surprised. "You don't want to think about who picked the genius. Ye Lingyun said with a slight smugness. Zhao Feng and Nangong Fan had a discussion just now, and the two observed the whole process. Obviously, Zhao Feng's performance surprised the two. "Well, it's true, Ben Hou almost lost his eyes. An empty and deep voice rang in the ears of the two. "Yes. Mu Ne Youth and Ye Lingyun nodded subconsciously. Oh no......

In the next moment, the hearts of the two jumped wildly, and they lost their voices: "Master!" looked back, but there was no figure. But Guangjunhou's voice clearly sounded in their ears. The two looked around, and finally saw Guangjun Marquis sitting cross-legged on a big tree a few hundred meters away, hidden among the branches and leaves of the trees. The breath of Guangjunhou's whole person seems to be integrated with the trees, and it is difficult to distinguish it if you don't look carefully. This exchange between the same disciples and brothers not only reached the ears of Ye Lingyun and Sanwei, but even Guangjun Hou got the news. But it's normal to think about it, Marquis Guangjun is the supreme controller of Guangling Mansion, and everything here is turbulent, and it is difficult to escape his control. What's more, the objects of attention are the disciples he values the most. "The master attaches so much importance to this exchange. Sanwei and Ye Lingyun glanced at each other, and each other's eyes were full of horror. Guangjunhou's gaze fell more on Beimo. The competition between the brothers of the same sect has performed well, and the newcomers Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei are remarkable, and their potential is not small. Among them, Zhao Feng's performance also brought surprises to several people. Of course, Guangjun Hou is most concerned about his personal disciple, Beimo. "Beimo, we haven't talked for a long time. Yang Qingshan proposed. In terms of strength, Yang Qingshan is slightly better than Nangong Fan, and among the brothers of the same age, he is second only to Beimo. Zhao Feng and the others also showed interested eyes. In their eyes, Beimo can be described as a super genius and a pervert. "It's not fun to go it alone. ”

Beimo stood up, but did not refuse to fight. "What do you mean......" Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan jumped their eyebrows. Zhao Feng was also faintly aware of the other party's intentions. "Five of you, go up together. Beimo's voice was steady, as if he was stating something that was perfectly normal. What!together? A few people present, whether it was Nangong Fan, Yang Qingshan, or the newcomer Zhao Feng, were shocked. Immediately, Nangong Fan and Yang Qingshan showed a trace of anger on their faces. "Why, you don't dare?" Beimo slowly walked to the middle of the five. "Good!" Feng Yinyue's face turned cold and joined the battle circle. Immediately afterwards, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, one after the other, sandwiched Beimo in the middle. The three of Zhao Feng, whose cultivation was relatively low, stood on the edge, a little farther away. Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field was extremely depressing. The duel in the courtyard is divided into two sides. There is only one person in Beimo, for one side, and he cultivates to the eightfold limit of martial arts. On the other side, Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan, Feng Yinyue, Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei are five, two are martial arts eight, and three are martial arts seven. Isn't that a bit too much? Zhao Feng was puzzled. At this time, Ye Lingyun and Sanwei on the roof of the house also held their breath and concentrated.

"Turbo Magic! Nangong Fan took the lead in attacking, and an invisible white air wave burst out from his palm, in the form of a vortex, rushing towards Beimo. Hmm~ Suddenly, a terrible suction force shrouded Beimo's body, and if he was an ordinary eightfold powerhouse, he might have to shake his body unsteadily. However, Beimo stood in place, his clothes flying, but he didn't move. His feet seemed to be rooted in the earth. "Mountains Collapse!" Yang Qingshan shouted, and a volley of palm slashed out, heavy as a mountain, shaking the air, dust and sand, carrying a huge force and oppression that collapsed the mountain, and bombarded Beimo. He and Nangong Fan, one oppresses the main attack, the other contains the auxiliary, and the cooperation is seamless. At the same moment, the attack of Zhao Feng and the three of them came from the side. Point to the stars! Phantom Moon Splitting the Sky! Chiba Ling Dance! Zhao Feng, Feng Yinyue, and Zhao Yufei's attacks came from three sides, and the momentum was amazing. Among them, Zhao Feng's attack power is almost not weaker than that of the Martial Dao Eightfold, and the attacks of Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei are close to the Eight Great Divisions. In an instant, the attack of the five genius teenagers was like a thunderstorm, enveloping Beimo. "It's a good time! The ripples are extinguished-" Beimo stood in place, his arms suddenly opened, a layer of bronze internal strength ripples, vibrating like thunder, like hundreds of fierce horses, with an extremely strong momentum, sweeping in all directions, I am the only one!

Bang Bang Ka - Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, who bore the brunt of the attack, broke through the air and burst out of the internal energy attack, which was instantly annihilated, and there was also a domineering bronze internal energy ripple, knocking their bodies directly out. Wow! Nangong Fan vomited blood directly in mid-air, and Yang Qingshan's arm fell stiffly, his face was pale, and he suffered some internal injuries. Bang Bang Bang - The remaining bronze internal strength ripples violently vibrated and shook Zhao Feng's three people into a vacuum. Zhao Yufei and Feng Yinyue snorted, and their bodies flew out irrepressibly. Whew~ The aftermath swept and the dust rolled out, almost enveloping the courtyard and pavilion where everyone was, and also covering up the truth of the scene......