Chapter Eighty-One: True Strength

Yi Feng, who dodged to the side, let the swept hurricane blow his clothes, and the numbness on his hands made him sigh. Liufeng is indeed tough. If the ordinary division-level third-order is under his own hands, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest. However, Liu Feng is different, no less than his own martial arts, stronger than his own strength. If it weren't for the Phantom Body Technique, he would really not be his opponent.

Just when Yi Feng was thinking about whether to use other martial arts, Liu Feng's fist suddenly came, condensing into a sword mark of fighting energy, like a poisonous snake, and the fierce fighting spirit of the bearer smashed hard.

"Looking for death, you dare to be distracted when you fight with me. Liu Feng drank gloomily, and the palm momentum on his fist condensed again, bursting with dazzling green light.

"Grass ......"

This sudden punch, Yi Feng, who was distracted, couldn't dodge at all, he took a deep breath, and the fighting energy in his body continued to gush out like a turbulent wave. With the injection of fighting energy, the right fist, which had not shown brilliance, had a faint white light.

Liu Feng's fist momentum in the blink of an eye, Yi Feng's eyes were cold, and the speed at which Dou Qi surged out of the meridians was a few points faster again.

"Remnant Fist ......"

"Sword Scar ......"

Two angry shouts, in the shock of everyone, the two finally collided head-on, and the powerful fighting spirit pressed the air of the entire void The sound of thunderbolts and ballads made ripples like a paddle of water.

"These two boys are really evenly matched. Seeing this scene, the Great Elder couldn't help but sigh. The incomparably precious day-level exercises in front of outsiders were not so unattainable for the huge organization of the Holy Sect.

"Hehe, this move, I'm afraid Yi Feng will suffer a loss. His strength is still almost. The Second Elder smiled, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Touching ......"

With a powerful bang, the bluestone under the feet of the two of them burst instantly. In the midst of all the gazes, a wave of energy centered on the fists of the two of them colliding, spreading like a wave, and the powerful energy aftermath slammed Liu Feng and Yi Feng's long flowing hair up.

It is like two people standing in the midst of fireworks, and their clothes are scattered, looking extremely chic. It was not symmetrical with the aftermath of the surge of energy.

With this powerful attack, both of them surged with great power, and they all fell back in unison, and their figures kept changing, unloading this huge force.

Every step the two of them took, and the bluestone under their feet instantly cracked. Everyone looked at the cracked bluestone, and they were stunned one by one: "This, is this the power of the division? ”

Yi Feng didn't know how many steps he had taken back, he knelt on one knee, and there was a faint blood red at the corner of his mouth. He reached out and wiped it, and it was extremely cold.

In this move, he failed, although he unloaded most of his strength with the phantom body method, but the last huge force still made him suffer a big loss. Vomiting blood with a bang.

"There is still a gap between himself and his strength. ”

Yi Feng calmed the blood qi in his body, and as a doctor, he clicked a few times on his body. His face turned rosy, and although he looked embarrassed, he was not too seriously injured.

When the disciples of the Holy Land saw this scene, they took a deep breath one by one, although Yi Feng's move was beaten and he was bleeding, but he didn't dare to have a trace of sarcasm in his heart. When they went up, they were afraid that they would be seriously injured and killed.

When the five elders saw Yi Feng's gloomy eyes, they couldn't help but glance at each other one by one, watching the fight below was the main play. From beginning to end, Yi Feng only used the remnants of his palm. They knew that this kid was hiding too much.

However, when I think of Liufeng's sect, I am not too worried. How could Liu Feng only understand the martial art of blood marks.

"Very good......

Yi Feng stood up and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth. Slightly tidy up some messy clothes. looked at Liu Feng coldly.

"It was just a warm-up game. Next, Ben Shao has to use all his strength. Hopefully, in the end, you'll make it out alive. Yi Feng flicked the dust on his knees, looked at Liu Feng lightly and said.

When the Great Elder heard this, he was shocked: this kid actually had a murderous intent.

He looked at Yi Feng's nonchalant expression, and couldn't help but think of Yi Feng's certain martial arts, if he used that martial arts, Liu Feng was afraid that he would be bombarded.

"Yi Feng, don't mess around. The Great Elder shouted, slightly annoyed in his heart, for a duel, it was not worth Yi Feng to use that move.

"Hehe, don't worry. It's just a piece of garbage, and I don't know I show too many hole cards. Yi Feng smiled and said nonchalantly.

This sentence made everyone look at each other. I don't understand what it means. On the contrary, Shi Daier's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Brother Feng actually has hole cards that even the Great Elder is shocked by?"

In the confusion of the five elders and the strangeness of the disciples, Yi Feng actually lifted his trouser legs, and this inexplicable action made everyone look at each other.

"Bell ......"

The sound of metal hitting the ground made everyone turn their eyes to Yi Feng who took the thing from his lap and threw it aside.

At this moment, the audience was silent, including the Great Elders, whose faces were full of shock and surprise. Looking at the red copper and black iron gold on the ground, his head seemed to be unable to turn.

Yi Feng had just fought and had been tied to these things. Looking at the appearance, it should be no less than 100 catties. Thinking of the appearance of the two of them just now, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

And Liu Feng, who was standing opposite Yi Liu, stared at the shining metal with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe that anyone could wear these things and fight him for so long.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the most mysterious Yi Feng in the Holy Land. ”

Such a sentence flashed in everyone's hearts, and the eyes that looked at Liu Feng one by one became a little sympathetic.

Yi Feng moved his body, feeling a sense of ease in his body, and he couldn't help kicking his legs comfortably. There is no burden of more than 100 pounds of copper and meteorites. The fighting spirit in the body was also activated.

Yi Feng is confident that if he catches Liu Feng's punch just now, he will definitely not be spilled blood by it.

When the five elders saw this scene, they glanced at each other one by one.

"It seems that it is impossible to combat Yi Feng's arrogance. In the Holy Land, no one will be Yi Feng's disciple. ”

The Great Elder glanced at Shi Dai'er, who opened his rosy mouth wide, looked at Yi Feng blankly, and muttered, "Neither are you." ”

In a year, he has grown to this point. It's horrible.

However, at the same time of being horrified, one by one they were overjoyed: the more terrifying Yi Feng was, the more benefits the Holy Land would be.

"Try Ben Shao's offensive again, I hope you can still vomit blood like that. Yi Feng straightened his trouser legs, and said lightly to Liu Feng, that tone didn't take Liu Feng seriously at all.