As Feng Fei walked into the small courtyard of the War Martial Arts Department, the old man's eyes lit up, in fact, he had long been looking forward to the battle between Song Yun and Feng Fei.

Song Yun's demon is incomprehensible, too mysterious, and it is impossible to judge its combat power. Feng Fei's demon is the strongest body shaping realm that the old man has ever seen, and his combat power is enough to shock anyone.

If Song Yun is the consummation of the body shaping realm, in the eyes of the old man, the hope of winning will be greater, but Song Yun only has the nine levels of the body shaping realm, and in the face of the strongest body shaping realm in the Huailing Academy for thousands of years, he is not sure that Song Yun will win, but he is looking forward to it, if Song Yun really wins, then this battle will become a good story of the Huailing Academy, a legend, the name of Song Yun, will be remembered for a long time.

The Great Elder and Sikong Zhaoxue looked at the small mirror in front of them, also showing anticipation.

"Master, what do you think of this battle?" the Great Elder asked expectantly.

"Song Yun has only been admitted to the hospital for two years, and Feng Fei has stepped into the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm as early as six years ago, and he is also a five-element spirit body, the cultivation of the heavenly veins, and his comprehension is even more amazing, and his combat power is rare for thousands of years, you say...... Which of the two of them will win?" Sikong Zhaoxue looked at the Great Elder with great meaning and said.

"Uh...... Master, you said that Song Yun's Tao is not in my Tianyuan Land...... The disciple didn't dare to say. The Great Elder replied respectfully.

"Indeed, the Tao is different, how can you draw conclusions......" Sikong Zhaoxue's eyes suddenly became confused, and he muttered.

Paying attention to this battle, there are also the elder Li Muran, the outer dean of the Dao Spirit Department, and the elder An Yaoyao, the outer dean of the alchemy department, although the two of them didn't believe that Song Yun would win at all, but Song Yun's movements during this time were not small, in the past two years, Song Yun has been despicable and shameless all the way, singing and forging ahead, whether it is the cultivation talent, or the alchemy talent of the grass and trees, or the black hand behind the back, these two people all saw it in their eyes, and the reason why they came to watch the battle was because they didn't want Song Yun to be abolished, and they saved Song Yun at a critical time and formed a good fate.

Song Yun's face was solemn, looking at Feng Fei who was getting closer and closer, every time the other party took a step forward, his heart would beat violently, it was very uncomfortable, the more he was like this, he felt that Feng Fei was invincible.

It wasn't until the two were three feet away that Feng Fei stopped.

"You are very good, I underestimate you again, in the territory of plastic body, you can withstand my artistic conception of 'stepping on the heart', and there are not many people who do not take half a step back, you are one of them. Feng Fei smiled slightly and said.

"Hehe, I underestimated you too. Song Yun also smiled slightly and replied.

"I don't want that pot, you just need to make an oath and become my follower, I promise, you will soar into the sky in the future, in this Dayu Dynasty, you will become one of the few strong people under me. Feng Fei spoke proudly, this condition, he thought that even if Song Yun refused, he should think about it.

"Hehe, you are very sad, because your Tao can only be limited to this Dayu Dynasty, and my Tao is not here, nor in this Tianyuan land, but ...... Beyond this firmament, you ...... Can you understand?" Song Yun pointed to the sky, his whole temperament changed, and his artistic conception seemed to really want to step into the sky, because his obsession and his promise were to step out of this sky.

"Arrogance!" Feng Fei's face sank, and Song Yun's words made the anger in his heart rise suddenly, which was clearly telling him that my Song Yun's Dao was much stronger than yours.

Feng Fei continued to take a small step forward, he wanted to use his actions to smash Song Yun's nonsense, to smash Song Yun's unbeatable artistic conception, he wanted to tell Song Yun that without strength, everything was in vain.

Feng Fei's step fell, and Song Yun's heart beat even more violently, as if if he didn't retreat, when Feng Fei approached, his heart would explode.

"Stand down!" Feng Fei took another step forward, only a foot away from Song Yun at this time.

"You're doing a good job, but it's up to you to step down!" Song Yun put away his smile, his face sank, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, this step fell, containing Song Yun's sword way, containing the will to be unyielding and indomitable, that is even if he died, he would never take half a step back, his whole person suddenly became sharp, like a sword,-for-tat with Feng Fei, and at the same time, at his dantian, the obsession of hundreds of millions of living beings also revived, this obsession turned into madness in Song Yun's eyes, and Feng Fei looked directly at each other.

"Stand down!" Song Yun also shouted.

Feng Fei's complexion changed suddenly, because at this moment, Song Yun disappeared in front of him, the small courtyard of the War Martial Arts Department disappeared, and the entire Huailing Courtyard disappeared, what he saw was that there were endless alien creatures, their eyes were full of red, with crazy and monstrous battle intent, rushing towards themselves, for a while, the earth shattered, the sky shook, and in the face of all this, even an ant was far inferior, and he could not afford the slightest resistance, so he could only retreat, as if as long as he took a step back, all this would disappear.

Feng Fei trembled, no matter how demonic he was, no matter how strong the combat power of the Shaping Body Realm was, he couldn't withstand the obsession of these hundreds of millions of creatures bombarded into his heart, he took a few steps back, and under the trauma of his heart, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and when he raised his head again, the hundreds of millions of alien creatures disappeared, only Song Yun looked at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile.

"What the hell is this kid cultivating!" the old man said excitedly.

Li Muran and An Yaoyao's bodies trembled slightly, and their hearts suddenly suddenly, obviously caught off guard, they were shocked by Song Yun's step, Feng Fei's combat power is against the sky, they know very well that their step-by-step performance, without strong self-confidence, and self-respecting artistic conception, can not be cultivated, this is to use their own artistic conception to break the opponent's mind, without the need to make a move, the opponent's fighting spirit can be completely lost, and the mind will collapse.

But now, Feng Fei's step-by-step has suffered a backlash, which shows that Song Yun's artistic conception is much stronger than Feng Fei's, just one step, it shattered Feng Fei's artistic conception, and caused his mind to be hit hard, which made Li Muran and An Yaoyao look at each other, and suddenly have a feeling of seeing a ghost with their hairs standing on end, because Song Yun has only been in cultivation for two years, and he has not experienced a real fight, he can crush Feng Fei's artistic conception with the strongest combat power in the body shaping realm for thousands of years, such a person, in addition to being incomprehensible, there is also horror and fear, there is such an artistic conception after two years of practice, so what about a hundred years and a thousand years, they dare not imagine how strong Song Yun will be by then。

Sikong Zhaoxue's eyes were shining, but he smiled slightly, and his beautiful eyes were even deeper.

The Great Elder was as excited and excited as the old man, and he saw a strong hope in Song Yun, and he believed that Song Yun would definitely lead the Huailing Academy to the peak.

"Don't be happy too early, although this Song Yun's artistic conception is strong, but the strength is unknown, if he loses to Feng Fei next, his artistic conception will collapse, he must fight, and he must win, otherwise the Tao in his heart will be unstable, and it will even affect his future cultivation. Sikong Zhaoxue said suddenly.

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his face became solemn.

At this moment, the thousands of disciples in the outer courtyard were dumbfounded, they looked at Feng Fei who was spurting blood backwards, and everyone was repeating a sentence in their hearts......

That's impossible!

"Song Yun!" Feng Fei looked at Song Yun's disdainful eyes, gritted his teeth, and let out a crazy roar. Since the cultivation of the present, there has never been a person in the same realm who can make himself retreat, he is the Tianjiao of the Tianjiao, the strongest demon in the body shaping realm for thousands of years, but now he lets the ants he thinks trample on his mind, this is a great shame, Song Yun does not die, his invincible way will be interrupted, so Song Yun must die.

In addition to madness and killing intent, Feng Fei also had grievances in his heart, because only he knew that what hurt his heart was not Song Yun's artistic conception at all.

"I'll see what you can do to fight me!" Feng Fei roared again, rushed out in an instant, and pointed at Song Yun's eyebrows.

This finger contains madness, and it has the meaning of invincibility, this is the strongest finger in the body shaping realm for thousands of years, and at this moment, it is getting closer and closer to Song Yun......