Chapter 395: A Dramatic Ending

"Sister Hong Wu, what happened just now?" Tang Rou said curiously.

Hong Wuxuan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's really getting more and more interesting! I didn't expect to meet someone from their clan!"

"Which family?"

"Wind Spirit Clan!"

"Are you saying that Yi Feng is a member of the Wind Spirit Clan? Then it was ...... who had dodged the gravity shield just now?"

"That's right, it's the Wind Spirit Clan's Heavenly Wind Wings!"

"Sister Hongwu, does he know that you are here?

Just when Red Dance was about to jump into the martial arts arena, Zhao Yang took the lead and boarded the martial arts arena first.

"Zhao Yang of the West Courtyard, please advise!"

Yi Feng's expression became serious, and he felt a dangerous aura from Zhao Yang's body.

"Yi Feng of the Eastern Courtyard, please advise!"

Yi Feng's reaction made Zhao Yang stunned, he thought that Yi Feng would rush towards him immediately.

"I thought you would rush over and beat me up right away!" Zhao Yang laughed.

"That's what you want!"

With a wave of Yi Feng's robe, the thunder wave swept the gravel on the martial arts arena and covered Zhao Yang.

"Sister Hongwu, do the people of the Wind Spirit Clan have the technique of cultivating the thunder attribute?" Tang Rou said again when she saw Yi Feng make a move.

"Look carefully, Zhao Yang should be able to force Yi Feng to go all out, whether he is a member of the Wind Spirit Clan or not, you will know at a glance when the time comes!"

At the same time as Yi Feng launched the attack, the spiritual power on his palm flickered, and between the finger hooks, one after another inscription runes quickly formed.

At this time, Zhao Yang also moved, and his body was also flashing with thunder, and he directly rushed into Yi Feng's thunder and lightning waves, destroying Yi Feng's attack with a more domineering thunder and lightning power.

"What?"

Yi Feng was taken aback, this was the first time he had encountered a thunder attribute martial artist.

"What? Do you think the lightning attribute is exclusive to you?"

Zhao Yang let out a low snort, and his fist thundered.

"Heavenly Thunder Fist!"

Zhao Yang punched out, and countless thunderbolts the thickness of branches spread towards Yi Feng.

The spilled thunder and lightning hit the martial arts arena, leaving traces in the martial arts arena.

Looking at the spreading thunder and lightning, Yi Feng suddenly smiled, and immediately dispersed the inscription runes around him.

"What a coincidence, the last thing I'm afraid of is a thunder attribute martial artist!"

Yi Feng dispersed all his defenses and stood quietly in place, waiting for Zhao Yang's attack.

"Is this kid scared silly?"

"I think he's given up resistance!"

Zhao Yang was taken aback and shouted: "You are crazy, you will die like this!"

"Do you want to stop it?" Qin Huailan said.

"Don't you see that the madman is also watching, if that kid is really in danger, he will stop it!" said the dean of the North Courtyard slowly.

Saying that, the dean of the North Courtyard looked at it, and sure enough, he found that the outermost part of the martial arts arena was watching quietly as soon as the wind fell.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and operated the cultivation method that led the heavenly thunder into his body.

Zhao Yang's attack came as scheduled, completely enveloping Yi Feng, the power of domineering destruction spread, and the ground of the martial arts arena was splashed with destroyed rubble.

The people around them were holding their breath, and they all felt their scalps tingle when they looked at such an attack.

"That kid isn't going to die, is he?"

Jiang Yixin was also nervously staring at the dusty martial arts arena.

The smoke and dust gradually faded, and Yi Feng's figure slowly emerged.

His robe was tattered and he looked a little embarrassed, but he had a smile on his face.

"Your attack is still a bit weak, is there any stronger?

Using the method of attracting heavenly thunder into his body, under Zhao Yang's attack, Yi Feng could feel that his body had also been slightly enhanced.

Zhao Yang looked at Yi Feng as if he was looking at a monster, there was someone who could devour the power of thunder and lightning?

"None of this can defeat him, how strong is he?"

This was the question of all the students in the seats, they didn't see how powerful Yi Feng burst out, and the aura he exuded was only the strength of the high-level Earth Spirit Realm, but he defeated Liu Yi of the False Heaven Realm, and then defeated the students of each academy in a row.

"You have to be careful, this time I will be more powerful!" Zhao Yang's fist was full of thunder, the robe on his body was hunting, and the whole person was like a thunder god descending into the world, mighty and extraordinary.

Suddenly, Zhao Yang jumped up, his body suspended in mid-air, and the thunder and lightning that came out wantonly seemed to cover half of the sky.

Yi Feng sighed secretly in his heart: "If the ancestral thunder inscription was not damaged, it should have been excited at this time." ”

"Thunder and rain!"

With Zhao Yang's loud shout, the thunder and lightning in the sky condensed into countless fine thunder rods, shooting towards Yi Feng.

Hong Wu stared at the martial arts arena, and her beautiful eyes didn't move.

Yi Feng suddenly opened his arms, as if he was about to embrace thunder and lightning, and there was still a smile on his face.

"If you can resist this blow, I'll throw in the towel!"

Countless Lei Zhen shot into Yi Feng's body, and the intense pain made his face distort a little, and in such a high-density attack, his body was quickly destroyed, and his skin overflowed with blood.

However, Yi Feng continued to devour Zhao Yang's attack.

"This kid is dying?"

"What a madman!"

......

On the high platform, the three deans stared at the martial arts arena, and the dean of the North Academy said slowly: "The innate spirit body is really enviable!"

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth frantically gathered towards Yi Feng, and gradually, a whirlpool of aura formed behind him, and Yi Feng was in the center of the whirlpool.

"Is this the Spirit Gathering Array? No, this is the speed at which he absorbs the Spiritual Qi himself!"

"How is this so similar to Xinxin's aura eye?" Liu Yufeng muttered.

Jiang Yixin looked at Yi Feng in a daze, and said slowly: "That's the eye of aura, don't forget, he's an innate spirit body!"

Jiang Shan looked at the martial arts arena from afar, his face was a little complicated, and finally sighed: "The eyes of the aura have all been cultivated, it seems that it is right to hand him over to you!"

At the moment when the whirlpool behind Yi Feng formed, I saw that the scars on his body were rapidly recovering, and in the blink of an eye, they were as intact as ever.

Zhao Yang's attacks were constantly destroying, and the aura vortex was rapidly repairing, and in such a situation, about five minutes were spent.

Zhao Yang's attack was completely swallowed by Yi Feng, and with the blessing of the Eye of Aura, Yi Feng was unscathed.

He slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "This attack is still like a point, is there any stronger?"

Zhao Yang felt bitter in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, if you don't fight, I will admit defeat!"

He originally thought that his thunder and lightning spiritual power would be even stronger, enough to suppress Yi Feng, but he didn't expect that it would be such a result.

Zhao Yang jumped off the martial arts arena very freely, Yi Feng felt a little pity in his heart, he really wanted to let Zhao Yang attack him a few more times.

As Zhao Yang admitted defeat, Yi Feng set his eyes on the remaining young man in the West Courtyard, and the young man smiled bitterly: "I also admit defeat!"

They have seen the Eye of Aura, and in the same realm, having the Eye of Aura, is equivalent to being invincible, because with a steady stream of Aura, continuous fighting, how can it be such an opponent, it is simply cheating.

The students in the seats were stunned, the Heavenly Road Competition of Dongxuan Academy seemed to be a stage set up for this young man with an innate spirit body, he defeated all the students of the West Academy alone, and Jiang Yixin was the only one left in the South Academy.

This kind of record can be said to be the first person in Dongxuan Academy!

"Sister Hongwu, I'll go up and try him and see if it's the person he sent!" Tang Rou said in a deep voice.

Hong Wu pressed Tang Rou's shoulder and said slowly: "There's no need, this kid's talent is not under him, it can't be his subordinates!

"But his strength ......"

"I don't think he's that simple!"

Hong Wu's body moved, and she landed lightly on the martial arts arena, she looked at Yi Feng with a cold face, and said, "If you defeat me, the North Courtyard will admit defeat!"

Seeing the calm appearance of the other students in the contestant's seat, Yi Feng glanced at Hong Wu a few more times.

"Don't you believe it?" Hong Wu looked at the high platform and said, "Old man, what I just said, no problem, right?"

The dean of the North Courtyard smiled bitterly and said, "You girl, it's up to you!"

Yi Feng suddenly felt that the dean of the North Courtyard was so casual, what an important matter was the quota of Tianlu, and he let this little girl decide by herself?

"If you don't dare to fight me, admit defeat quickly!"

"Sister Hong Wu, can you let me challenge him first?" Jiang Yixin also jumped onto the martial arts arena, smiling.

This scene aroused the envy of many students, and the two famous beauties in the four courtyards actually earned to challenge Yi Feng.

"If I change my position with that kid, I'm willing to die!" said a young man, a little intoxicated.

"Wake up, you still want to stand there with your strength?"

......

Hong Wu smiled slightly, looked at Yi Feng and said, "Aren't you here to beat people?" Say, the two of us, which one do you want to beat first?"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Feng felt dangerous eyes shooting from all sides, and this fiery gaze made Yi Feng shudder.

"Women are dangerous! especially beautiful women!"

"This battle of the Heavenly Road has been messed up by this kid!" Qin Huailan sighed.

"Hmph! The kid who came out of the madman* can still be good?" said the dean of the West Academy, whose face was ugly on Monday.

No matter what the final outcome of this matter is, their Western Courtyard is at the bottom this time!

Yi Feng slowly raised his hands, and the people around him were holding their breath, curious about which female he would choose to challenge.

"I throw in the towel!"

He really can't fight these two women, and if he wins, he will undoubtedly offend all the male students in the four courtyards, so he will have a hard time in the future.

Losing and admitting defeat are the same, so why bother!

"I can't beat you two, I'll admit defeat! Anyway, there is no one in the West Courtyard, but my own place has been saved! You two play!"

Hong Wu and Jiang Yixin glanced at each other, and the two suddenly moved!

The red dance blocked Yi Feng's way, and a vortex of aura appeared behind Jiang Yixin, and a powerful power exploded.

"You've been majestic for so long, and you want to run away?" the two women said in unison.

Jiang Yixin's hands danced, and pillars of spiritual power light attacked Yi Feng at an extremely tricky angle.

The red dancing Hongling also had a fierce momentum and went towards Yi Feng.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock, but they didn't expect Yi Feng to provoke the siege of the two women.

"You two, I'm throwing in the towel!

"Interesting, the competition continues!" The three deans on the high stage all had the attitude of watching the play.

"What nonsense, just let them go!" Jiang Shan sighed and turned to leave.