Li Yijian looked speechless, and his eyes became sharper.

Ling Tian's sword came out, and the sword qi was Ling Tian. He stretched out his hand, and the blade of the sword hummed. Holding the sword in his hand, Li Yijian seemed to be a lot more confident, and even his momentum was steady and speechless.

"Could it be that with a broken sword, you think that with a broken sword, you will be invincible in the world?" Wrong sneered wordlessly, but there was disdain on his face. A Xuan-level sword turned out to be a broken sword in his eyes.

Everyone sighed, this guy is too big.

Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about the mistake and is silent. After all, they had all seen the duel with Li Yijian without words, and it was impossible to win that battle if it weren't for the wordsless means.

Moreover, the same means, used here, will not be so effective.

Li Yijian has confidence, even if the other party makes that move, he is sure to win.

However, when he saw the fearless expression on his face, his heart beat a drum. What other means does this guy have?

He was not a reckless man, and although he was arrogant on his face, he was very careful in his heart.

"Let's fight!" Wrong roared wordlessly, and slapped at Li Yijian. Martial artists, what they pay attention to is to be happy and revenge, and their hearts move at will. Wrong is even more so, if you are good to him, he will be twice as good to you.

Li Yijian's face sank, Ling Tian flickered, and an incomparably powerful sword burst out.

The sword pierced through the air and disappeared in a flash, like lightning.

A sword, a palm, collided violently.

The scene was very hot, and the two fought together in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult to separate. Ling Feng knew that there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, it was just a matter of time, if it wasn't for the mistake and silence to hide, the battle would have ended a long time ago.

The next battle made Li Yijian very aggrieved.

He has all kinds of means, however, every time he thinks that the other party has reached the limit, but he doesn't want to be wrong, his wordless strength is actually improved a little again, and he is faintly suppressed.

This feeling made him quite unhappy.

"One move to determine the winner!" Li Yijian knew that he had no chance of winning if it dragged on like this, so he immediately looked hateful and gritted his teeth.

Wrong wordless naturally agreed, and nodded.

"Tianshan Baquan!" Li Yijian let out a deep sigh, his spiritual power surged, and a fist mark like a substance slowly condensed.

The fist marks converge, and the pressure descends.

Everyone turned out to be under that kind of coercion, and there was a faint sense of depression.

"What kind of punch is this?"

"With such great power, I'm afraid it's reached the top of the Xuan Rank!"

The crowd was amazed. Wrong Wuyan's face changed, not as cynical and casual as before. Even if he is stronger, but in the face of the bonus of the top skill of the Xuan Rank, he still has no certainty of victory.

"Defeated by this punch, you are already amazing!" Li Yijian looked hideous, this guy was the first guy in his generation to force himself to use this trick.

This set of fist prints is his real hole card.

The top-level exercises of the Xuan Rank, even in the entire Immortal Spirit Country, are also a handful of powerful exercises.

Ling Feng's face was solemn, it was actually a top-level Xuan-level skill, what kind of adventure did this guy have, and he actually got such a powerful technique.

Thinking that he has been with the little demon for so long, this guy doesn't seem to have given him any awesome skills.

As if he knew what Ling Feng was thinking, the little demon's voice sounded: "Hmph, it's just a top-level Xuan-level technique, and it scares you like this, it's really useless!"

Ling Feng stuck out his tongue and said nothing.

"Follow me in the future, what earth-level heaven-level exercises are not the same as playing!"

“......”

Wrong Wuyan's body retreated slightly, and there was a quiet look in his eyes.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has the top-level exercises of the Xuan Rank!" Wrong Wuyan seemed a little helpless, and said, "The matter has come to this point, I don't dare to retain my strength!"

"Dragonclaw!"

"Roar!"

There seemed to be a dragon's groan echoing through the sky.

Wrong and speechless did not dare to retain his strength, almost mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and turned into paw prints.

Ling Feng was frightened, his eyes looked at him, and in front of him, a delicate dragon claw suddenly appeared. The sound of a dragon's groan was constantly coming out of the dragon's claws. around, even ripples of visible energy ripples.

As soon as the dragon comes out, who will compete?

Li Yijian's face changed, and as the dragon claw was born, he clearly noticed that his fist prints seemed to tremble slightly.

This is...... Suppression of the exercises!

He gasped, his face complicated, and at the same time there was a flash of greed.

Rumble!

The fist is printed, and the dragon's claw is welcomed!

Two eye-shattering waves of light rushed through and collided violently.

However, the expected earth-shattering explosion did not materialize. Ling Feng's eyes widened, looking at the fist marks and dragon claws that were frozen in mid-air, revealing an unbelievable look.

I saw the dragon claw slowly approaching, and it actually swallowed the fist print.

Hiss!

No one could believe this spectacle.

Crash!

It was as if the glass was shattered, and the fist mark finally supported the master, and it burst at once. And the dragon claw, with consumption, the power is greatly reduced.

However, that momentum has not changed.

Thundered.

The dragon's claws are castrated, and Li Yi is expected to hit and go.

However, at this time, his spiritual power had dried up, and he had no strength to dodge at all. In his eyes, the dragon's claws enlarged and magnified, only to see the attack roaring.

His body was thrown directly into the ring. A wonderful duel of talented newcomers ended like this, but everyone had not yet woken up from the shock.

"One and a half!" Wrong Wuyan's face was pale and bloodless, but his smile was extraordinarily bright.

The two punched each other, laughing without saying a word.

Li Yijian was lying on the ground, embarrassed, and his eyes seemed to be much more distracted. It's not because of injury, but because he was defeated three times and twice, and Martial Dao's heart was bruised.

......

Earned for nothing, 2000 merit points, Ling Feng was ashamed in his heart. However, the thought of being able to retreat for a long time made me extremely excited.

Without wasting half a moment's time, he went directly to the cultivation tower.

Listening to the little demon, after cultivating to the level of proficiency, this creation can also be advanced. Creation must be the same as a martial artist, and it can improve the realm. When he first heard the news, Ling Feng didn't believe it, but the little demon was very solemn and didn't mean to lie in the slightest. What's more, Ling Feng knew that the little demon would not lie in this regard.

There are three stages of creation, elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Obviously, it is now at its weakest stage.

As for what the benefits were after being promoted, the little demon didn't say, Ling Feng didn't bother to ask. It wouldn't be harmful anyway.

And the way to improve the realm is to keep tempering.

Temper the body, temper the spiritual power.

This is similar to cultivation, Ling Feng can temper himself while cultivating, so that both are correct. That is, you can raise the realm up, and you can also raise the realm of creation and transformation, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Therefore, without the slightest nonsense, as soon as he had merit points in his hands, he came to cultivate.

He also inquired about the general situation of the Black Flame Academy, there are many places to cultivate, and the types are also different.

For example, the cultivation tower in front of it is mainly coercive tempering.

Using coercion to temper the physical body and temper spiritual power, this kind of extravagant method is only available in the Black Flame Academy.

As soon as he approached the Pressure Tempering Tower, Ling Feng felt that his steps were a little heavy. However, the feeling was refreshing for him.

"What a great place!"

Stepping inside, Ling Feng's gaze wandered around, looking for a suitable cultivation secret room.

Cultivating this kind of thing, you can't be disturbed, otherwise it's easy to go mad. Therefore, there is a secret room, that is, to prevent being disturbed by others.

"It's all ten times the coercion, which is equivalent to the fire realm, it's too weak!" Ling Feng shook his head and walked towards the second layer.

The surrounding students, hearing Ling Feng's words, changed their faces slightly.

However, the current Ling Feng did have the qualifications to say such things. Whether in terms of cultivation or physical strength, he is not weak, and the coercion of the Fire Realm is indeed of little use to him.

The second layer is a hundredfold level of coercion.

The weakest cultivation rooms have all reached the peak of the Bathing Fire Realm. This kind of coercion, infinitely close to the rebirth realm, is not something that ordinary people can bear.

If the strength is too weak, the body may be directly squeezed under the coercion.

Here, the number of students is not as good as the first level, but the strength is stronger than the other. Ling Feng's gaze swept away, and his heart was shocked. These guys, the weakest strength turned out to be the Fire Realm.

At this moment, the students were all looking at Ling Feng. Questioning, boy, are you on the wrong track?

However, Ling Feng directly ignored these gazes, and in their shocked eyes, he walked into a secret room with a hundred and ten times more coercion.

"Slow down!" Seeing that Ling Feng was about to walk in, one of them shouted, and said, "This secret room is what this young master values first, you go to other places to take a look!" The person who spoke was a double cultivator, tall and stout, as if he had cultivated some conjoined exercises.

Ling Feng's eyes froze, a little speechless. This guy, so many secret rooms are empty, and he wants to rob himself.

The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, Ling Feng was too lazy to say anything, and walked straight back.

However, he found that the expressions on the faces of the crowd were extraordinarily exciting.

Lazy to say more, Ling Feng stepped in one step to save others from grabbing.

"120 times!"

Hiss!

Everyone looked at Ling Feng who walked in as if they had seen a ghost, as if they had seen a blind man crossing a single-plank bridge, and the shock was indescribable.

The big man just now, his face was blue and white, and he hurriedly closed the door and entered.

"100 merit points a day?" Ling Feng looked at the disappeared merit points, his eyes widened, this is too bad!

But thinking about the benefits of cultivation here, I was relieved.

The merit points are crossed, and the coercion comes instantly.

"Poof!" Ling Feng, who didn't react, knelt on his legs directly under the huge coercion.

The coercion came, and his face became hideous and distorted. In an instant, sweat was not satisfied with the whole body.

Ling Feng secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect that this 120 times coercion would be so many times higher than the coercion of a strong person in the Fire Realm.

That kind of pressure is far worse than being bullied by Ling Han that day.

However, his heart is extremely mature, and he calmed down in an instant. Creation and transformation are in operation, and the spiritual power is constantly tempered in the meridians, eliminating a little coercion, and he feels a little better.

"Hey, it seems that the Creation Determination is running more quickly?" Ling Feng's heart sank, and he found that the Creation Transformation Decision actually operated more smoothly under this kind of coercion, and the speed of refining spiritual power seemed to be a lot happier, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Of course, it's all said to be beneficial!" said the little demon proudly.

......

Crazy cultivation, ten days in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes opened. He faintly felt that the spiritual power in the Dao body had reached the state of perfection, and it seemed that there was a possibility of a breakthrough at any time.

After ten days of cultivation, he was completely accustomed to the 120 times coercion, although his body had been deformed and he was extremely embarrassed.

Then work hard!,Ling Feng said secretly.

Then the Creation Decisive ran wildly, the spiritual power roared, and the spiritual energy in the secret room continued to gather.

Outside the secret room, many students have gathered.

"That guy can't be dead inside, is he?"

"yes, it doesn't seem to have come out for ten days!"

"Ten days, only the cultivation of the eightfold foundation?"

"Let's break it down and take a look, after all, it's the same door!"

Everyone nodded, they all wanted to see if Ling Feng was dead or alive. After all, there has never been such a precedent, relying on the strength of the foundation building eightfold, he cultivated at 120 times the coercion for ten days.

Rumble!

Just as everyone was about to break into the door, a powerful aura swept out, directly squeezing the door of the secret room.