Chapter 352 Shaohui (Part 2)

Body refining martial arts can indeed enhance people's strength.

However, ordinary body refining martial arts have little help to the powerful people in the air realm and have almost no effect. Just like Si Ling, he also has body refining martial arts, but the martial arts level is extremely low, and even if it is used, his strength will only increase a little.

This slight improvement is useless to him. Instead of wasting his energy to use his body refining martial arts, it is better to use these energy to launch a few more attacks.

However, Feng Yan is different.

The body refining martial arts performed by Feng Yan is the golden body of the rotation!

"The golden body of the wheel is handed over to me by Old Man Lian himself. The golden body of the wheel is four times. Even now, I can only use the second rotation. It can be seen that his level is so high that it can be compared with your low-level martial arts?" Feng Yan sneered in his heart.

Buzz ~~

The void next to Si Ling suddenly shook. Immediately afterwards, Si Ling saw a ghost figure poking out from the void and appearing in front of him like a ghost.

"So fast!" Si Ling's expression changed suddenly.

"Haha, let's lose." Feng Yan shouted softly, and the God-Slaying Sword in his hand swept out directly.

Si Ling's eyes widened, but his hands were not slow. The dark long stick danced wildly, and in an instant, endless stick shadows appeared.

clang!

A violent attack sounded, and Si Ling's expression changed drastically.

He only felt an incredible force extending directly from the long stick in his hand, causing his palm to numb, and the long stick to escape directly. He also felt a shock in his body and mind, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. At the same time, he quickly retreated.

"Siling, you are defeated!"

The laughter sounded, and the golden light on Feng Yan's body dissipated, and his figure appeared in front of Si Ling.

...

On the Hundred Battles Platform, there is extraordinary tranquility.

The extremely pale Si Ling covered his chest and stared at Feng Yan with unwillingness.

He was defeated in this battle!

And he himself felt that... he lost a lot!

"If you don't have that knife, you are definitely not my opponent!" Si Ling roared.

Feng Yan smiled coldly, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense to Si Ling, "Take your cultivation point!"

Upon hearing this, Si Ling's face twitched.

Fifty cultivation points!

That was what he had saved up after a year of hard work, but now he lost everything in a bet battle. Naturally, he was extremely unwilling to give up!

However, no matter how unwilling he was, since he had made a bet and so many people around him looked at him, he naturally could not regret it.

When the jade talisman was taken out, Si Ling's mind moved, and fifty white dots flashed out in an instant.

"Haha, Si Ling, thank you." Feng Yan grinned after taking the fifty cultivation points.

When everyone around him saw this, they shook their heads secretly and sighed for Si Ling.

"It's a pity for losing!"

"It's too unfair to lose. If Feng Yan hadn't relied on his powerful weapons, he wouldn't be Si Ling's opponent at all!"

"Haha, fifty cultivation points are gone!"

On the Hundred Battles Platform, there were whispering sounds.

No one thinks that Feng Yan defeated Si Ling by his own strength!

After all, they all saw the battle just now.

Feng Yan defeated Si Ling entirely with the God-Slaying Sword.

In fact, they didn't know that Feng Yan was not without strength, but just defeating a small Si Ling, without having to display too much strength and trump cards.

Therefore, Feng Yan smiled slightly and was too lazy to explain to them.

"Whatever they think, it doesn't matter even if they think my strength is not good." Feng Yan said to himself.

When he just came to Donglin Shenzong, Feng Yan didn't want to shine too much. If this strength could be hidden, it would naturally be hidden.

"Haha, brother, fifty cultivation points, you can get it so easily." Tang Yuan said with a smile in front of Feng Yan.

Tian Ling looked at Feng Yan with envy.

"Hehe, it's just a little bit, Tian Ling." Feng Yan looked at Tian Ling with a smile, then waved his hand, and dozens of white dots suddenly appeared.

"Feng Yan, are you?" Tian Ling looked puzzled.

"Haha, you followed me to Dongyue City that day. When you were fighting with Gu Yuan, you shocked He Ming and others for me. This is a kind of protection for me. These fifty cultivation points will be considered as a favor for you that day." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Um..." Tian Ling was stunned and said, "Feng Yan, you misunderstood. I was ordered by Senior Brother Feng that day to escort and protect you. If you want to thank Senior Brother Feng, you should thank Senior Brother Feng for that time."

Feng Yan smiled in his heart.

In fact, he had long guessed that the reason why Tianling escorted him to Dongyue City was that he was ordered by Feng No. 2 Middle School, and Feng No. 2 Middle School was probably also ordered by Master Qingyue Peak.

However, Feng Yan is very kind!

For Tian Ling, it was just an order, but Feng Yan had already remembered his favor.

"Hold it." Feng Yan said.

"Hey, why are you refusing? If it were me, I would have accepted it." Tang Yuan curled his lips.

"This..." Tian Ling frowned slightly, then smiled helplessly, and took over the fifty cultivation points.

"Feng Yan, thank you." Feng Yan said sincerely.

Feng Yan smiled slightly, and then Feng Yan and the other two turned around and planned to leave.

But at this moment, a low shout suddenly rang out like thunder on the Hundred Battles Platform.

"Why, are you ready to leave just by hurting my junior brother?"

The sound was heard everywhere, which made everyone stunned, and then they looked at the source of the figure.

Feng Yan and the other two also turned their heads and looked at the person who shouted softly.

"Xing Yufeng, Shaohui?"

When they saw the visitor, Tang Yuan and Tian Ling's pupils shrank suddenly!
Chapter completed!