Chapter 689

The aura in the void was in the operation of Yi Feng's Ling Shen Duel, and it also slowly condensed around Yi Feng. The soul power originally consumed in the sea of consciousness was gradually recovered with the replenishment of the aura of heaven and earth.

The aura condensed around Yi Feng became thicker and thicker, and under the control of Yi Feng Ling's divine decision, a circle of aura surged towards the sea of consciousness, and then transformed into soul power.

The sea of knowledge, which was originally like a white mist, became thicker at this time, and the original soul continued to rotate in the sea of knowledge, condensing all the soul power in the sea of knowledge more attracting, and it became even thicker.

Qin Yi saw that Yi Feng's surroundings almost caused an energy storm, he and Uncle Qin looked at each other in a daze, surprised and full of joy at the same time, they naturally could see that Yi Feng was advancing. It's just that I didn't expect Yi Feng to be beaten like this and still be promoted! Thinking of this, Uncle Qin and the others couldn't help but be curious about Yi Feng's exercises, with such a physical state, even if there is an opportunity, they can't be promoted!

Circles of aura still poured into Yi Feng's sea of knowledge, and the thick white mist in the sea of knowledge rolled up. Absorb every trace of the aura that is integrated into it. The speed of the original soul has also reached the extreme.

Yi Feng's momentum continued to rise, and when the aura was instilled more and more, it was almost a storm. Yi Feng's momentum has finally broken through the limit.

"Boom ......"

With a bang, even the aura that was stalking Yi Feng was forced away under the pressure of this momentum, and the terrifying momentum rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to crush the entire void cloud.

The momentum is still improving, and the aura is pouring into Yi Feng's sea of consciousness as if it were desperate. Zhihai seemed to have no limit, no matter how much true qi poured in, Yi Feng could always absorb him cleanly, and then turn it into a circle of soul power.

The soul power in the sea of consciousness has gradually begun to condense, and the originally thick white mist has also become crystal clear at this time, and it has not blocked the line of sight. Crystal as if there was nothing. If it weren't for the high-speed rotation of the original soul that brought ripples one after another, I am afraid that everyone would think that the sea of knowledge is empty.

Starting from the crystal transparency of the sea of consciousness, the speed of the influx of spiritual energy finally reached a balance. Yi Feng's momentum also reached a peak, and the air around him sneered under his oppression.

The original soul that was spinning at high speed gradually slowed down, and finally slowly stopped. At this moment, all the aura that poured into Yi Feng's body also stopped abruptly, the original storm disappeared completely, and Yi Feng's surroundings returned to calm again.

Uncle Qin and the others looked at the momentum that slowly entered Yi Feng's body, they glanced at each other in a daze, and they all saw two words in each other's eyes: "King Rank!"

Thinking of this, Uncle Qin and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath. Yi Feng can kill two king ranks when he is a general, if he reaches the king level, how terrifying is his strength to grow?

Yi Feng was also excited in his heart, he didn't expect that under this siege, the super pressure actually allowed him to break through the opportunity that he had not been able to break through, and his soul power reached the king level in one fell swoop.

Although Yi Feng is only the hall where his soul power has entered the king rank, but his soul power has reached the king level, will the fighting spirit be far away? Thinking of the Tiankan before the general and the king rank, Yi Feng couldn't help but get excited, if the fighting spirit enters the king level again, it will be a qualitative change. At least at that time, in the face of today's people, Yi Feng was ninety percent sure of winning.

Yi Feng felt the abundant soul power in the sea of consciousness, and he took a deep breath to calm his mood. Feel your body, I didn't expect that under the impact of this promotion, those tumbling blood qi also recovered slightly, which was much better than just now. However, Yi Feng was also very helpless in his heart, if he wasn't seriously injured, with the help of the opportunity of his soul power to advance to the king rank, Yi Feng was confident that his fighting spirit would also be promoted. It's just that the physical condition at this time can't withstand the energy of the promotion at all. This opportunity is also gone.

However, when the soul power reaches the king level, with Ling Shendu, the speed of absorbing the aura will also be greatly increased, and it is extremely easy for the fighting qi to break through.

The third prince also looked at Yi Feng in a daze, and when he saw Yi Feng slowly opening his eyes, he no longer had the weakness he had just now, he opened his mouth and asked, "Wang Jie?!"

Yi Feng shook his head and said, "Half a king level, the soul power has entered the level of the king level!"

When the third prince heard Yi Feng's words, he couldn't help but ask Yi Feng strangely: "Are you still a seventh order?"

Yi Feng nodded, and agreed with Yi Feng.

When the third prince heard Yi Feng's words, he looked at Yi Feng's eyes even more strangely, ordinary martial artists are all fighting spirit and soul power at the same time, and the soul power is only a little higher than the fighting spirit. However, Yi Feng's soul power was so much higher than his fighting spirit.

The third prince smiled helplessly, he didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out, he almost blew himself up, as long as he lived. It's just that it's impossible for him not to lie down for a month or two in this physical state.

"Are you going to my mansion to heal your wounds, or are you going to your own mansion?" Yi Feng said as he looked at the third prince.

"Go to my own mansion! I want to see if he dares to come to my mansion and kill me!"

Yi Feng nodded, he still admired him as a righteous brother, if it weren't for everyone's unpreparedness today, it would not have been possible for such a thing to happen. As long as he can return to the mansion, even if the third prince is bedridden, Yi Feng is confident that he can definitely control the situation.

"The pill I gave you can help you heal your injuries, and when I get better, I'll go to your mansion to see it myself!" Yi Feng said to the third prince.

The third prince glanced at Yi Feng suspiciously, not understanding what Yi Feng's next sentence meant. However, he didn't ask too much.

"Okay! I'll wait for you!"

"Uncle Qin, it's trouble!" Yi Feng said to Uncle Qin, asking him to send the third prince back, with Uncle Qin escorting, unless it is a respectable rank, otherwise there is absolutely no need to do it.

"Young Master is polite!" Uncle Qin has shown more respect for Yi Feng since he saw Qin Yi's attitude towards Yi Feng.

The third prince turned his head to look at Qin Yi, and his eyes couldn't help but show a sense of amazement, he suddenly said to Yi Feng: "Emperor Yi Feng, one day not too soon, I will definitely be able to have the same status as you." I'm sure you'll be able to become a brother with the identity you match!"

Yi Feng laughed: "I'll wait for you!"

The third prince also laughed, and his laughter was full of confidence. The voices of the two resounded in the sky, and although the two of them were involved in the wounds because of the laughter, the two of them were already as if they were unknown. Qin Yi frowned, wanting to stop them from laughing, but the arrogance in the laughter made her endure it vividly.

"Maybe that's what men promise to each other!"

Uncle Qin galloped away into the distance with the third prince in his arms, and Qin Yi also cautiously hugged Yi Feng and left. Only the mad tiger remained in this bloody place, his eyes turned to An Yi, whose tendons and tendons were broken, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

An Yi naturally heard Qin Yi's command, and he looked at the mad tiger with horror in his eyes. Perhaps she could never have imagined that such a beautiful woman would give such an order that made him fearful.

"Since it was ordered by the young lady, then you can enjoy it slowly!"