Chapter 118: Liwei (I)
On and off the stage, their hearts were all beating because of this shocking change.
No one expected that Zhao Fengfeng would suddenly attack, and a solid realm eightfold boy would show such an astonishing speed and mysterious body technique.
"Smoke and Waves Without Shadow" itself is a semi-ordinary footwork, and Zhao Feng unconsciously cultivated it to the realm of perfection.
Even in the outer sect of the Xiaoyue Sect, there are very few people who can cultivate half-mortal level martial arts to perfection.
What's more, after the integration of "with the wind", this semi-ordinary footwork can be improved by half a grade.
Even Ji Fengyun was taken aback, and before he finished speaking, he was bullied by Zhao Feng behind his back.
Finger Points!
Zhao Feng's fingertips spit out a roaring finger light, and an invisible wind seemed to be generated around him, enveloping the monsoon clouds.
"Wind Wheel Broken!"
Ji Fengyun screamed in shock, and a high-speed rotating pan-blue internal energy burst out from his body, like a wind wheel, breaking out of his body, carrying an incomparable domineering force, savagely rampage, and indiscriminately rushed around his body.
Bang!
The dull tremor, accompanied by the shattering waves of air, was terrifying.
The spectators held their breath and stared at that moment.
In the aftermath of the shattered energy, a figure as stable as Mount Tai, like a hegemon, majestic in the world.
Bang –
The figure of another teenager flipped rapidly in mid-air, was shocked more than ten feet, and fell to the ground.
"What a terrible internal strength!"
Zhao Feng fell to the ground, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
Although the finger just now, his "Dotted Star Finger" and "Tornado" were all retained, Ji Fengyun's strength was far beyond his expectations.
The half-step martial arts internal strength of the mortal realm is much stronger than that of the ordinary nine, and at the same time it is more condensed, which can be said to be highly compressed.
Whether it is the amount or the degree of condensation, the half-step out of the mortal realm is far beyond the ordinary solid ninefold.
What's more, Zhao Feng only had the Solid Realm Eightfold Cultivation, if it weren't for his "Silver Wall Technique" cultivation to the peak of the eighth layer, his physical strength and defense were strong enough, just now it would be enough to shock him to internal injuries.
Challenge the stage.
Ji Fengyun stood in place, standing still, and sneered proudly: "The boy surnamed Zhao, you are a little stronger than you imagined." But if you only have this strength, you won't be qualified to lift my shoes!"
Zhao Feng stood more than a dozen feet away, his breathing was slightly short, and his eyes narrowed slightly......
Call~
The many outer disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of horror on their faces.
The moment of the confrontation just now was too fast.
Zhao Feng's body speed was beyond everyone's imagination, and it had completely reached the level of a half-step out of the world, and it was even more mysterious.
Xiao Yuan, Yun Xiangmeng and the others all showed surprise in their eyes.
Perhaps, Zhao Feng dared to challenge Ji Fengyun, not completely without some background.
As soon as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, changes began on the stage.
Wind Shadow Body! Wind Wheel Rolling Clouds!
A tyrannical internal force rotated into a wind wheel at high speed, triggering a violent wind, like a rolling dragon, instantly rushing towards Zhao Feng.
At that moment, everyone could hardly see Ji Fengyun's figure.
He integrated the mortal-level body method "Wind Shadow Body" into his major exercise "Wind Wheel Change".
The two mortal-level lower-level body methods complement each other, regardless of the speed of the body method or the power of the attack, they complement each other and borrow the momentum, almost reaching the limit of the solid realm.
"The perfect fusion of body style and attack, this season Fengyun really has the capital of arrogance!"
Some of the outer disciples in the audience were shocked.
Under that violent and shadowless body and attack, Zhao Feng's body was like a floating leaf, so small, he was overwhelmed by the instantaneous attack.
Yinbi Zhenjiang!
Under the violent impact of the long river, a figure with a muddy body with a silver luster, like an iron wall, stood in place.
In the first round of attacks, Ji Fengyun did not break Zhao Feng, and the latter's defense and strength were stronger than expected.
The "Silver Wall Jue" itself is the best among the mortal-level lower-level exercises, and Zhao Feng's cultivation of the "Returning to the Yuan Qi Technique" also makes his internal strength twice as strong as that of the same level.
Not only that, but his "Returning to the Yuan Qi Formula" also has a certain ability to assimilate other internal strengths.
Of course, the gap between the two is still difficult to bridge.
If Zhao Feng was just a simple defense, sooner or later he would be suppressed in a desperate situation by Ji Fengyun's terrifying attacks and body techniques.
Wind wheels rolling clouds!
Ji Fengyun's move only lasted halfway, and it had already slightly shaken Zhao Feng's figure.
Silver Gang Air Hood!
A layer of hazy translucent silver aura appeared on the surface of Zhao Feng's body, exuding a heavy aura of oppression.
In a muffled sound, the Yingang gas hood swayed and swayed, showing an unstable trend, but it also successfully took over the "wind wheel rolling clouds" of the next monsoon.
With this move, Ji Fengyun took the initiative to attack, but he did not expect it, knocking Zhao Feng down, or easily suppressing it.
With the wind! with the wind!
Zhao Feng's body moved, and he launched a counterattack in an instant, using the two mysteries of "with the wind" and "tornado" at the same time.
"Follow-the-wind" is to use the wind to compete with the violent body of the monsoon cloud.
The "tornado" has played a mystery of seven or eight percent this time, two percent more than last time.
However, the most terrifying thing is "a little star".
Zhao Feng brought "Pointing Star Finger" to the highest seven-layer realm this time.
The moment that finger broke through the air, it roared and pierced, like a thunder meteor, fusing the mystery of "tornado", and there was a trend of "wind explosion and cracking", and the power was greatly improved.
Bang poof!
Zhao Feng's finger directly broke the internal strength of the wind wheel around Ji Fengyun, causing the latter to lose color, and he flew back in anger.
This is the first time since the confrontation that Zhao Feng forced Ji Fengyun to step back.
"Ji Fengyun has been repulsed!"
Such a change also alarmed many outer disciples present.
Ji Fengyun was in retreat, and he was strong in his luck and tried to turn the situation around.
But this also slowed him down, revealing certain flaws.
Zhao Feng's left eye, how keen, urging the "Star Finger" of the consummation realm, the finger light exploded, one after another, like a thunderous meteor, gorgeous and frightening.
At this moment, whether it is attack or speed, "Pointing Star Finger" has reached an unprecedented extreme.
"Pointing Star Finger" is in Xiangyun Kingdom, and it belongs to the top fingering, and its power is comparable to that of semi-ordinary exercises, and those who have cultivated to the seventh level can basically look down on the nine levels of martial arts.
Although this is only limited to the outer realms and does not apply to the sect, it can also reflect the power of this fingering.
What's more, Zhao Feng perfectly integrated the "tornado style" into "Point Star Finger", and the power level reached a new level.
Tornado!
Zhao Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue and cut into the flaws of Ji Fengyun.
When pursuing, Zhao Feng brought the "tornado-style" mystery into full play, and the attack of "Pointing Star Finger" became more violent.
"This kid still has ...... spare strength"
Ji Fengyun was furious, and instead of reversing the situation, he fell into a state of suppression.
Previously repelled by Zhao Feng's powerful attack, he was unwilling to retreat, wanting to turn the situation around in an instant with his powerful cultivation.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng's attack became more violent, and he grabbed a lot of flaws in his body.
Kick, kick, stare at ......
On the stage, Ji Fengyun's figure regressed again and again, almost embarrassed, and was suppressed by Zhao Feng's attack.
This scene made many outer disciples in the audience stunned.
"What's going on! Ji Fengyun was suppressed!"
Everyone looked at Ji Fengyun who was regressing again and again.
Not only were the outer disciples surprised, but even the "Deacon Qiu" who was in charge of the referee also had a hint of discoloration in his eyes.
Those new outer disciples, Xiao Yuan, Yun Xiangmeng, Liu Yue'er and others, had dull faces and petrified generals.
Of course, Ji Fengyun, as an alternate inner disciple, and ranked thirteenth, his strength was by no means so simple, and he would be easily suppressed by a solid realm eightfold boy.
"Wind Wheel Explosion!"
Ji Fengyun's turbid body surged with a powerful wave of energy in the wave wheel, which rotated wildly, compressed, and exploded in an instant.
Bang Bang –
A roar erupted on the challenge platform, and the violent air waves, like a whirlpool, enveloped a radius of one or twenty meters.
The black rock, which was several times harder than ordinary steel, left a shallow crater and a pothole nearby.
The two figures, in that terrible explosion of internal strength, were forcibly separated.
Rise!
Zhao Feng's figure jumped in mid-air, and his qi and blood were churning, and he fell to the ground.
Distance.
Ji Fengyun's figure was stable on the ground, his chest was slightly undulating, and there were a few holes in his clothes, which was slightly embarrassed.
A battle that he originally regarded as a joke would become so tragic and tricky, which he never expected at the beginning of the battle.
"This kid's combat power is so terrifying!"
It seems that Ji Fengyun not only did not have the upper hand, but also suffered some losses. ”
Everyone in the audience was talking.
Wrong!
One of the half-step Mortal Realm disciples said in a deep voice: "Even if this Zhao Feng is strong in body and attack, he can match the half-step Mortal Realm, but in such a violent hard shock, he is not injured, unless he ......?"
The person who spoke was none other than the first candidate inner disciple "Xia Dongyun" who was challenged.
As soon as he said this, many people also discovered this.
"Unless...... Zhao Feng's defensive refining body has reached the point where it can compete with the Ninefold. ”
Wang Yang, who challenged in the first round, groaned.
"Definitely, he is majoring in mortal-level body refining exercises, and his realm is probably close to the fourth-ranked 'Hou Yuan' in the outer gate, which makes him have enough foundation to be able to break out of the mortal realm with half a step, and resist again and again, without being injured......"
Xia Dongyun cut through the ironclad road.
The two half-steps out of the mortal realm also revealed one of Zhao Feng's strengths.
The more you reach the later stage, the more difficult it is to practice the general body refining method, let alone the mortal-level exercises?
In the outer gate, it is extremely rare for a disciple who can cultivate the mortal-level body refining technique to the point that he can compete with the ninefold body in the flesh.
In the first twenty of the outer doors, no more than three.
Among them, Hou Yuan, who ranked fourth, was the strongest, but with his strength, he could overwhelm the ninefold powerhouse and compete with the ninefold peak.
"The kid surnamed Zhao, that's the end of it! Just now I only exerted seventy percent of my internal strength, and next, you will usher in a painful revenge!"
Ji Yunyun's face was gloomy and flickering, his body exuded a stronger internal strength, the surrounding wind hunting, the wind rose out of thin air, and that breath was even approaching the level of "out of the ordinary"!
Zhao Feng's expression was also slightly dignified.
Everyone understands that Ji Fengyun is going to move seriously.
"Wind Wheel Splitting Palm!"
Between the palms of Ji Fengyun's arms, a layer of blue internal energy that was condensed and compressed to the limit lingered, and between the high-speed rotations, there was a rapid low sound, and the moment the palm was split, there was a strange sound of "snort" in the air.
In the field of vision, there seems to be a wind hand who breaks the sky and rows rivers, invincible, dividing rivers and turning clouds and mist.
"Oh my God, he learned it. If you didn't cultivate the Wind Wheel Qi Technique to close to the highest tenth layer, it would be extremely difficult to control this move. ”
Xia Dongyun, who ranked twentieth, was frightened and discolored.