Chapter 168: Feng Yi

"Hmph, pretend to be !!" Wang Yan looked at Shi Chengwen, whose breath had risen sharply, his eyes were cold, and his hand flashed instantly, and the spiked shield disappeared, replaced by a black giant stick that was also covered with spikes. See. Wool, Chinese net

The black spiked giant stick started, and the aura around Wang Yan's body seemed to surge under his inducement, all of which were attached to the giant stick, with a black-red afterimage, roaring down, with a terrifying might, and blasted towards Shi Chengwen!!

The black-red light quickly filled this area, such a speed, it was very difficult to avoid, Shi Chengwen saw this, he didn't panic at all, took a deep breath, and the thunder and lightning snakes that flashed around him fell silent in an instant, and all of them converged on his hands.

"Buzz!"

The thunder and lightning that continued to gather above his hands, under the injection of spiritual power, gradually transformed into a spear, flashing with a silent purple light, emitting a low humming sound, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then suddenly urged, and the lightning shot out like lightning breaking through the sky!!

"Purple Lightning Gun !!"

"Boom !!"

The Purple Lightning Thunder Spear brought up an extremely violent and fierce fluctuation, swept in front of him, and finally, collided with the black spiked giant stick!!

At this moment, the extremely violent spiritual power roared and exploded, and the ground collapsed into several cracks under this violent bombardment.

"Whew!!"

Where the black-red giant stick remnant and the purple lightning thunder gun bombarded, one of the figures instantly flew out upside down and fell heavily to the stage, shattering several pieces of the ordinary granite floor under the stage before unloading the force.

The person who landed on the ground was Wang Yan, his face was very pale at the moment, a mouthful !!of blood spurted out, and then his head tilted and he lost consciousness. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

At the place of the exchange, the purple lightning flickered, and a figure was also shocked and retreated rapidly, but when it was about to retreat from the stage, the thunder around him shook violently, and he actually stabilized the momentum of the rapid retreat, panting heavily, enduring the churning of qi and blood, and still stood on the stage.

"This !!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, this competition was originally thought to be the crushing momentum of the Six Sects Academy, but they didn't expect the result to be like this.

Although the first game is a draw, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhang Xiaohu jumped off the stage by himself, and Yang Sheng was smashed off the stage by a hammer, although Zhang Xiaohu took advantage of some cultivation, but it was also the result of his hard work, and Yang Sheng had a deeper background and weapons, and he was defeated in embarrassment.

This one, even more surprising, it was another defeat of the people of the Six Sects Academy, it seems that Shi Chengwen, who is still on the stage, is obviously not very seriously injured, and it is likely that he will continue to fight, when did this student of Qingyun Academy have such a strong strength?!!

In fact, the students of the advanced class of Qingyun Academy rarely made a move, and most of them did not have the opportunity to see their true strength, plus they were despised by the Six Sects Academy, so they would suffer a defeat.

However, this time is also thanks to Zhang Xiaohu's wit, which deceived Wang Yan's strongest move, and also allowed him to suffer a martial arts counterattack in vain, and Shi Chengwen happened to be good at speed, just to restrain Wang Yan, who needed to gather momentum, in order to defeat him.

"Waste !!"

Murong Song's face turned pale, and he scolded Yang Sheng and Wang Yan in a low voice, showing the ugliness of the Six Sects Academy in front of so many people, it can be said that he has lost face.

However, these two people are the two with the lowest strength among the five people in the advanced class, and the two people in Qingyun Academy should be the top two in strength, thinking of this, Murong Song's face looked a little better.

Listening to the applause that erupted from Qingyun Academy, Murong Song's eyes instantly sharpened, he snorted heavily, and then turned his head and looked at a young man sitting at the front, his eyes were full of hideous fanaticism.

This young man, with his eyes slightly closed, has a slender figure, looks a little noble in his hospital uniform, with thick eyebrows and a high nose, and the momentum of his whole body is very subtle, looking like a harmless and gentle young man.

As if sensing Murong Song's gaze, the young man smiled faintly, and slowly opened his eyes, as his eyes were as bright as silver stars, Zhou Sheng's momentum rose suddenly, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold and pressing momentum, and the shoulder-length blue hair was actually windless.

The surrounding forces instantly noticed this young man who had been very low-key just now, and they all looked at him in shock, and the momentum emanating from it could not match his age at all.

"This !! this is the genius boy who stepped into the Spirit Saint Realm at the age of sixteen!!"

"That's right, this is clearly the momentum of the Spirit Saint Realm, I didn't expect the rumors to be true. ”

"This young man seems to be the top family in Juzhou City, the little son of the Feng family, Feng Yi. ”

Zhou Liang, who pricked up his ears and listened carefully to everyone's discussions, suddenly changed his face, looked at the handsome young man, seemed to feel the oppressive momentum, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Guan Yun.

"I saw it, but I didn't expect that someone on the other side really stepped into the Spirit Saint Realm, and now it's troublesome. ”

Guan Yun had already noticed the young man who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and although the momentum on his body was well restrained, Guan Yun still felt a dangerous aura from the young man.

"Brother Yun, then aren't we going to lose, Spirit Saint Realm, can you provoke all of us!!"

Guan Yun glanced at Zhou Liang, and his face was also solemn, the Spirit Realm means that you can incorporate spiritual energy into your body, refine your body and use it simply, and only when you reach the Spirit Master Realm can you really use spiritual power as commanded by your arm, and begin to sense various elements between heaven and earth.

And the Spirit Saint Realm is the spiritual power that has entered the Holy Realm, which means that the spiritual power in the body has begun to transform and gradually reach the purest level, which is definitely not comparable to the Spirit Master Realm.

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Yi slowly stood up, nodded slightly at Murong Song, and walked to the top of the martial arts arena, every time he took a step forward, the momentum around him actually increased by one point.

However, this Feng Yi's aura was rising, different from Wang Yan's martial arts accumulation just now, it was the momentum of his own majestic cultivation, which was gradually released, and the surging spiritual power around his body had actually begun to have a substantial milky white halo, which was the sign of strength stepping into the spiritual holy realm, and the spiritual power was condensed.

There is still a paper fan in his hand, and there is indeed nothing depicted on the paper fan, just a blank fan like gray-yellow oily paper, but when the paper fan is instigated, the surrounding aura is indeed frantically gathered around Feng Yi.

"Spirit Saint Realm ?!!!".

Shi Chengwen's pupils constricted slightly, he obviously also felt the terrifying strength of this young man, the oppressive coercion, as if facing a majestic mountain.

Under the oppression of this momentum, the flow speed of the spiritual power in the body was actually a little slower, and the oppressive power of the Spirit Saint Realm was so terrifying?!!!