Chapter Seventy-Nine: Striking Yi Feng's arrogance

When the five elders heard Liu Feng's words, they turned their heads to Yi Feng one by one, waiting for his answer. After waiting for Yi Feng for so long, they just wanted to use this duel as the beginning of the descent ceremony.

Yi Feng, who knew that he was going to have this battle sooner or later, flicked his sleeves lightly, stood up indifferently, and said with a casual figure: "Since this is the case, let's fight." ”

This sentence immediately focused everyone's attention on Yi Feng and Liu Feng, and they were holding their breath one by one, obviously very keen on the duel between these two disciples who could enter the mountain behind the Holy Land.

Shi Dai'er in the audience turned her sly eyes and stayed firmly on Yi Feng. There is a hint of expectation in her beautiful eyes, and a hint of timidity. The contradictory face of mellow and seductive made the man standing next to her feel dizzy for a while. The eyes are full of obsession.

The Great Elder glanced at Yi Feng strangely, he didn't expect Yi Feng to agree so quickly, in his plan, Yi Feng should cry first, and then talk about a lot of favorable conditions for himself, then he will reluctantly play slowly.

"Yi Feng, are you sure you want to duel with this kid Liu Feng?" Elder Wu next to him also looked at Yi Feng curiously, he knew very well what his eldest brother had ordered. Yi Feng is not allowed to use the poison technique he taught, and Yi Feng will definitely be defeated.

Yi Feng rolled his eyes, aren't you asking nonsense, do you still have a choice?!

Yi Feng didn't pay attention to the five elders, and his figure floated, like a fallen leaf falling with the wind, which was indescribably chic and free. With the long hair that I hadn't paid attention to for a long time, she had a somewhat unearthly appearance, and the few female disciples who looked down looked at her with their eyes daring.

"Humph......"

Liu Feng snorted coldly, looked at He Yifeng coldly, and was very disdainful of Yifeng's pretending to be a chic stinky fart.

Eat one's heart out!

Yi Feng heard Liu Feng's snort, the first word that came out of his heart, and then looked at Liu Feng with disdain: Ben Shao is so handsome, such a awesome person, it's normal for you to be jealous, cough, who called me so handsome.

The people who stood looking at each other instantly attracted everyone's attention, although the Great Elder was puzzled by Yi Feng's performance, but he looked at everyone's fiery gaze, and did not say anything else, and directly announced the start of the duel.

"This battle is a card-curtain duel. I hope you two will keep it in mind for me. Although the Great Elder's words were said to the two of them, his eyes were fixed on Yi Feng, and he really couldn't believe Yi Feng's character.

Yi Feng glanced at the Great Elder with disdain: Damn, would such a gentleman use such inferior means?

"Hey, are you ready, when you're ready, Ben Shao will do it. Ben Shao is a very gentleman. ”

Yi Feng looked at Liu Feng, pretending to be a gentleman and reminded, and there were boos below, who Yi Feng was, they knew it.

Liu Feng didn't think about it, and blasted at Yi Feng with a punch, and Liu Feng didn't use any strength for this punch.

"Ahem...... Sneak attacks are shameful. Yi Feng shook his head and dodged the punch, sighed, and looked at Liu Feng in disappointment.

Phew! If I were to sneak attack, would the force be so small?!

Liu Feng scolded this shameless bastard in his heart, and the fist in his hand slammed again. The fist body was instantly wrapped with green fighting energy, and the flickering fighting energy stirred up sneering sounds, and the green light, like a snake letter, kept spitting out. The surrounding air was also swept up in small tornadoes.

The vindictive spirit is released, which can only be done at the division level. Although the lowly disciples already knew it in their hearts, they looked at the ever-expanding exalted fighting spirit, and their eyes were full of envy.

The domineering fist slid across the void, and the concussive fighting qi shook the void with a slight rumbling sound. The air around them shot back at the sides of the fist as if fleeing from the enemy. In this case, there seemed to be a path in the void, and the air seemed to be sliding towards the water on both sides.

When the disciples below saw this scene, their mouths opened wide one by one. Although they are only one level apart from the division. But he didn't expect that the division level would be so strong that it was not at the same level as himself and others. No wonder, it is rumored on the road that when you step into the division level, you will enter the door of the strong.

The menacing punch made Yi Feng's gaze slightly condensed, and he was at the division level, so he naturally understood how strong the division was. Although he was disdainful of Liu Feng on the lips, he knew it in his heart. Liu Feng is a strong enemy, even if he has reached the division level. But he didn't have 100% confidence to win him, and this battle was a vicious battle.

With a fist that came in the blink of an eye, Yi Feng put away all the thoughts in his heart, and the fighting energy gushed out from his body, compared to Liu Feng's awe-inspiring and domineering momentum, Yi Feng's momentum was not eye-catching at all.

"Cut ......"

The bland fist that greeted Liu Feng made the audience boo. This fist without a bit of momentum can be Liufeng's opponent.

Suddenly, one by one, they sneered at the most mysterious disciples in the Holy Land, it turned out that Yi Feng was just a paper tiger, how strong did we think he was?

"Touching ......"

The sound of collision sounded, and the two of them parted with a touch, and the two powerful forces completely swept away the air in the center, and the raging energy struck small hurricanes one after another, scattering the clothes of the two people standing in the field. On the contrary, the center of the collision just now was extremely calm and did not fluctuate at all.

There was silence in the field, and they all looked at Yi Feng's palms that had released his fists and were stunned in place: that unimposing punch took over Liu Feng's almost awe-inspiring punch?!

"You've reached the division level?"

A few frightened voices spat out from the mouths of Shi Dai'er and the five elders, and the punch just now gave them a fact that they couldn't believe.

Yi Feng, he really reached the division level within a year!

The five elders glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes: although Ling Shen was extremely weird, although Yi Feng had a division-level background. Although Yi Feng's talent is indeed outstanding. However, if he reached the division level within a year, was this really true? The Great Elder seemed to have some doubts about whether Yi Feng's meridians had really been reshaped. Reaching the division level within a year is almost an impossible miracle.

The five elders were killed to death, and they also believed that Yi Feng would reach the ninth rank of the scholar level at most within a year. Division, this heavenly chasm is not so easy to break through.

"I'm sorry, but it's a fluke. Yi Feng smiled, and his faint tone shattered the five elders' luck. One by one, they looked at each other speechlessly.

The Great Elder even had the idea of dissecting Yi Feng to study it. He originally calculated that Yi Feng would not be able to reach the division level in a year, and he would definitely lose a battle with Liu Feng. In this way, he can also hit his arrogant momentum, so as not to look like the boss and his second child every day.

However, his plan failed. If Yi Feng wins this battle, I don't know how arrogant he will be. Yi Feng was cultivated by himself as a disciple of the Holy Land, if he was still like this outside, without his own protection, he would not be destroyed?!

Thinking of this, the Great Elder pinned all his hopes on Liu Feng, only hoping that he would be able to defeat Yi Feng.