Huang Feng, who was attacked, blocked the tip of the red tassel gun with the [ink] in his hand in the blink of an eye.
No one present could see his movements clearly. His movements were completed in an instant, extremely fast.
Blocked?
When Zhou Teng saw Huang Feng holding his [Potian], a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although the sudden shooting of the gun was originally a test, he was confident that Huang Feng could not block this random blow.
After all, he is now at the fourth level of silver level.
But Huang Feng blocked it, and he blocked it very easily. The way he casually blocked the spear with his knife was enough to show that Huang Feng was more relaxed and comfortable than him at this time.
"Your strength!"
Zhou Teng took back the red tassel gun and said hesitantly: "It's not bronze level."
Huang Feng's talent was clearly shown during the ceremony.
He felt that the last time Huang Feng was able to break through to the Bronze level, he had already burned a lot of incense, and it was impossible to continue to break through. The Bronze level was Huang Feng's upper limit.
but……
The oppressive feeling and the familiar spiritual pressure that Huang Feng felt when he drew the sword just now can't be overly described as terrifying in Zhou Teng's heart. Huang Feng actually broke the judgment of the Awakening Stone Tablet.
"You are also Silver level."
After finishing speaking confidently, the aura on Zhou Teng's body slowly changed.
The spiritual pressure spread out, and a silver-white circle of light slowly unfolded under his feet.
boom!
Layers of thin fire curtains appeared on the surface of the red tassel gun, and each layer of fire curtains had extremely high temperatures.
Huang Feng was the closest and felt the power of the fire curtain most clearly.
"The talent is really good. To be able to develop my abilities to this point is the most suitable for my attributes and abilities."
There was a hint of admiration in his eyes. Even if he didn't have a very good impression of Zhou Teng, Huang Feng had to admit in his heart that in terms of cultivation alone, Zhou Teng lived up to his reputation as a genius.
"Since you are also at the silver level, then if I attack you, it is not considered bullying."
"Breaking the sky!"
As soon as the sound fell, the fire curtain on the red tassel gun suddenly gathered on the tip of the gun, and then Zhou Teng's arm rushed forward.
The flame on the tip of the gun separated from the body and rushed towards Huang Feng.
retreat!
Huang Feng moved his feet and retreated violently.
Standing more than ten meters away, the same silvery-white halo appeared under his feet, and the spiritual pressure on his body also exuded extremely strong pressure.
"One chop!"
I held [Ink] empty, and then quickly pulled it out with one hand, and saw a black stream of light flash past.
The space was shattered, and the speed of the incoming flames suddenly stagnated, and then gradually disappeared in the black sword light.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Teng couldn't help but frown, and stared at Huang Feng with surprise and eyes: "Your strength has increased so fast, faster than me?"
"Haha, I'm not as fast as you!"
Huang Feng made a joke. Through the brief confrontation just now, he had already figured out Zhou Teng's strength.
The strength of the fourth-level silver level is already very high, but in Huang Feng's eyes, it is not enough to fill his teeth.
"I have figured out your strength. If you have no other means, today this place will become your burial place." Huang Feng said lightly.
Last time, he was worried about being taken advantage of by the school. This time during the training, all the students signed a life and death certificate. Even if he killed Zhou Teng, he didn't have to worry about being held accountable by the school.
Moreover, Zhou Batian was dead, but the news had not spread yet, but Huang Feng at the scene knew it very well.
"My burial place?"
Zhou Teng smiled: "Huang Feng, you overestimate your own strength. Based on the attack just now, our strength is about the same. Do you actually think you can kill me?"
"The murderer will always be killed." Huang Feng responded calmly.
"A good murderer will always be killed." Frost formed on Zhou Teng's face, and a cloud formed over his face.
Holding [Potian] in the palm of his hand, he clenched it tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged high, and every finger used a lot of strength.
"Today I want to see how you kill me."
After saying that, Zhou Teng's fourth level silver level spiritual pressure was fully activated.
The trio and the people brought by Zhou Teng were all forced by this powerful spiritual pressure to retreat some distance away from the two of them.
But Huang Feng, who was opposite Zhou Teng, didn't change his expression at all.
His expression was calm, and he was even in the mood to tidy up the cuffs that were messed up during the battle.
boom!
Huang Feng's attitude made Zhou Teng feel very unhappy.
From his body, a huge layer of flames rose up.
The air was burned, and the temperature of the surrounding space rose several degrees in an instant.
"Huang Feng, please stop being patient."
Zhou Teng looked at him still casually, as if he had discovered something, and a determined look appeared on his face: "You have been pretending, but in fact you really want to run away now."
The eyes that "see through you" wandered across Huang Feng's body. At this moment, Zhou Teng seemed to have found Huang Feng's flaw.
"Ah!"
Smiling softly, Huang Feng raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "Am I pretending? You think that's what it is."
Huang Feng then looked Zhou Teng up and down and found that the flames on his body became more intense as he spoke.
"Why haven't you taken action? What are you hesitating about?"
It can be felt that Zhou Teng's brewing power has reached an astonishing level.
But in the past ten breaths, he still hadn't made a move, which made Huang Feng a little confused.
"Ahem!"
Zhou Teng coughed deliberately, his face full of pride: "You finally asked me."
"Since you want to know, I will tell you mercifully."
Making a signal for Huang Feng to listen, at this moment, Zhou Teng suddenly drew his gun.
There is no dragon without a gun!
A long dragon made of flames entwined around [Broken Cloud], the dragon's head was raised high, and a very fast cold light flashed from the dragon's mouth.
It's the tip of the spear!
A cold light flashed, and the tip of the spear quickly enlarged in Huang Feng's eyes.
I knew it!
Huang Feng was not unprepared. He stepped hard and retreated even faster.
So in the eyes of the onlookers, Huang Feng and Zhou Teng seemed to be playing an exhibition match.
Moving!
But it is relatively still.
That bit of cold light shot out, just one centimeter away from Huang Feng's eyebrows, and could no longer advance any further.
The shot came out, but somehow it couldn't hit Huang Feng.
The result in front of him made Zhou Teng's expression change again. The cold light in his eyes was so intense that it almost turned into reality.
But the so-called cold light usually has no effect in the face of absolute strength.
Looking at Zhou Teng's penetrating eyes, Huang Feng didn't panic at all.
Maintaining a relative distance, Huang Feng was not prepared to continue to entangle.
"Flying Continuous Slash: Two Slashes!"
One cut is one sword!
Two cuts means two swords!
The basic moves of "Flying Continuous Slash" are so simple and unpretentious.
Two knives struck out!
One knife broke the tip of the spear, and the other knife struck Zhou Teng straight in the face.
The speed is very fast, beyond the speed that can be captured by sight.
Although Huang Feng's "Flying Continuous Slash" is not very advanced, he has mastered the basic moves.
It can be summed up in one word.
quick!
Huang Feng slashed out two knives, one of which hit the tip of [Potian]'s spear. The huge power made Zhou Teng wary.
The pursuing figure paused suddenly, then dodged to the side.
Boom!
Zhou Teng's reaction allowed him to luckily avoid the second knife. [Ink] struck the air and fell to the ground with huge energy, leaving a deep pit and a huge cloud of smoke.
The smoke and dust dissipated quickly.
Seeing the pit on the ground, Zhou Teng's pupils couldn't help but shrink: If I had been hit just now, I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die.
Even the sudden attack with conspiracy and conspiracy failed to produce results. On the contrary, when Huang Feng counterattacked, he almost lost his life.
Zhou Teng realized that Huang Feng was no longer someone he could deal with.
"sharp!"
Zhou Teng couldn't help but say something. He didn't know what kind of adventure Huang Feng encountered. He actually used his unknown talent and without any reference from his predecessors to forcibly raise his strength to the silver level. Not to mention his combat power.
So terrifying.
"Fortunately, I'm not here alone today."
Zhou Teng glanced at the person he brought with him, his eyes flashing with a dark light of planning.
He ducked back to MCA and the others.
"Let's do it together!"
With a slight drink, Zhou Teng placed [Breaking Sky] in front of him, this time charging all the spiritual energy in his body into it.
After hearing his words, Ma Ming, Ma Hua, Xiao Yan and Liu Feng behind him showed no hesitation and showed extremely obedient qualities.
They took out their respective weapons, and the halo spread out under their feet.
Two silvers and two coppers!
Even Ma Ming and Ma Hua, who are at the Bronze level, are still at the Bronze level in terms of strength.
As for Xiao Yan and Liu Feng, they are both silver level fifth dan.
"Huang Feng, can you handle it this time?"
With a cold smile, Zhou Teng looked at Huang Feng: "Do it!"