Real Strength

Chapter 81 True Strength

Yifeng, who dodged aside, let the hurricane blow his clothes, and he couldn't help sighing at the numbness in his hands. Liu Feng is indeed powerful. If the general division-level third rank is under his command, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage. However, Liu Feng is different, his martial skills are no less than his own, stronger than his own strength. It's not good for him to please himself. If it weren't for the phantom movement, he really wouldn't be his opponent.

Just when Yifeng was thinking about whether to use other martial skills, Liu Feng's fist suddenly came, condensed into a sword-marked fighting spirit, like a poisonous snake, carrying fierce fighting spirit, and smashed it heavily.

"Looking for death, you dare to lose your mind when fighting with me." Liu Feng drank darkly, and the palm on his fist was concentrated again, bursting with dazzling green light.

"Grass……"

Yi Feng, who was in a daze, couldn't dodge this sudden punch. He took a deep breath, and the battle energy in his body gushed out like raging waves. With the infusion of grudge, the right fist, which had not shown any brilliance, had a faint white light.

Yifeng's eyes turned cold for Liufeng's punch that came in the blink of an eye, and the speed of his rushing out of the meridians increased by a few points again.

"Remnant Fist..."

"Sword marks..."

Two shouts of anger, in the shock of everyone, the two finally confronted head-on forcefully, the powerful fighting air oppressed the entire void, and the air of the void was thundering, making ripples like oars paddling water.

"These two boys are really evenly matched." The Great Elder couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene. The sun-level exercises, which are extremely precious in front of outsiders, are not so unattainable for the huge organization of the Holy Sect.

"Hehe, I'm afraid Yifeng will suffer a bit from this move. His strength is still not close." The second elder smiled, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

"bump……"

With a powerful shock, the bluestone under the two people's feet burst instantly. Amidst all the gazes, an energy wave centered on the fists of the two, spreading like a wave, and the powerful aftermath of energy hit Liu Feng and Yi Feng's elegant long hair violently.

Like the two people standing in the middle of fireworks, their clothes fluttering, they looked extremely chic. It is not symmetrical with the soaring energy aftermath.

With this powerful attack, the two of them surged with powerful force, and they retreated backwards at the same time, their figures constantly changing, releasing this huge force.

Every time the two took a step, the bluestone under their feet cracked instantly. Everyone looked at the bluestone full of cracks, and they all froze in place: "Is this the power of the division level?! The soldier level is really not at the same level as it."

Yifeng didn't know how many steps he had taken back, he knelt down on one knee, the corner of his mouth was faintly red with blood. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, not only was it extremely cold.

This move, he was defeated, although he used the phantom body technique to remove most of the strength, but the last huge force still caused him a big loss. He vomited blood.

"There is still a gap between my strength and his strength."

Yifeng calmed down the blood in his body, and as a doctor, he tapped his body a few times. Only then did his face turn rosy. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples in the Holy Land took a deep breath one by one. Although Yifeng was bleeding from the blow, he didn't dare to sneer in his heart. If they go up, they are afraid that they will be seriously injured and die.

Seeing Yifeng's gloomy eyes, the five elders couldn't help but glance at each other, seeing that the fight below was the main event. From the beginning to the end, Yifeng only used the remnant palm. They knew that this kid was hiding too many things.

However, thinking of Liufeng's sect, everyone is not too worried. How could Liu Feng only know the martial art of blood marks?

"very good……,"

Yi Feng stood up and touched the blood from the corner of his mouth. Wei Wei sorts out some messy clothes. He looked at Liu Feng coldly.

"It was just a warm-up match just now. Next, I will try my best. I hope that in the end, you can get out of here alive." Yi Feng flicked the dust on his knees, looked at Liu Feng lightly and said.

When the Great Elder heard these words, he was horrified: This kid is actually murderous.

Looking at Yifeng's nonchalant expression, he couldn't help but think of some kind of martial skill of Yifeng. If he used that martial skill, Liu Feng would probably be blasted to pieces.

"Yifeng, don't mess around." The elder shouted, feeling slightly annoyed, for a duel, it wasn't worth Yifeng's use of that trick.

"Hehe, don't worry. It's just a piece of trash. I don't know that I have revealed too many cards." Yifeng smiled and said nonchalantly.

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

"Brother Feng actually has a trump card that even the Great Elder is shocked by?"

Amidst the doubts of the five elders and the weirdness of the disciples, Yifeng actually lifted his trousers. This inexplicable movement made everyone peek at each other.

"clang……"

The sound of metal hitting the ground made everyone turn their attention to Yifeng, who took something from his lap and threw it aside.

At this moment, the audience was silent, including the First Elder and the others, whose faces were full of shock and surprise. Looking at the copper-colored and black-iron-colored gold on the ground, I can't seem to turn my head.

Yifeng had just fought and had been tied with these things. Judging from the appearance, it should be no less than a hundred catties. Thinking of how evenly matched the two were 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 couldn't believe that someone could wear these things and fight him for so long.

"As expected, he is indeed the most mysterious Yi Feng in the Holy Land."

Such a sentence flashed in everyone's mind, and they all looked at Liu Feng with sympathy.

Yi Feng moved his body and felt the lightness in his body, he couldn't help kicking his legs comfortably. There is no burden of more than a hundred catties of copper and meteorites. The grudge running in his body also became active.

Yi Feng was confident that if he received Liu Feng's punch just now, he would definitely not bleed.

Seeing this scene, the five elders looked at each other.

"It seems that it is impossible to fight against Yifeng's arrogance. In the Holy Land, there is no one who is Yifeng's disciple."

The Great Elder glanced at Yifeng's Shi Dai'er with his big rosy mouth, and murmured to himself, "Neither are you."

In a year, he actually grew to this point. It's scary.

However, while being horrified, everyone was overjoyed: the more terrifying Yi Feng was, the more benefits the Holy Land would have.

"Try this young master's offensive again, I hope you can still vomit blood like that." Yi Feng straightened his trousers, and said to Liu Feng lightly, in that tone, he didn't take Liu Feng seriously.