One day later, Feng Jinghong appeared in a small town called Qingshui. The injuries on his body had healed, and he didn't even take drugs. There was no way, the body of the immortal phoenix was so powerful, as long as you can't kill me with one blow, nothing else would
not a problem.
There are no big forces stationed in this city. There is only a small sect named Yuqing. Feng Jinghong was very interested in this name. He went in for a walk, but found that it was really just a small sect, not the same as the legendary one.
There was no connection, so I left.
At the next stop, he came to a large city. There was a major sect in the city called Shangyuan. This sect had a god son named Yunfeng. He had extraordinary talent. He had already reached the realm of transforming into a dragon at a young age. He was very popular in several nearby states.
Fame.
On this day, Yunfeng was practicing and suddenly received a report that someone wanted to challenge him, and he had already defeated several disciples of the Shangyuan Sect.
Yunfeng was surprised. This was the first time he had received a challenge from an outsider on the territory of his sect. Generally, the descendants of major forces would only discuss matters in private and would not engage in blatant duels.
And casual cultivators will not go to the gate of the university to start a fight. Not to mention that it is difficult for casual cultivators to become experts. Even if you really win, if they lose face, can they let you go?
Yunfeng came to the teaching martial arts field and saw a man in flowing green clothes with fine features standing on the stage. Under the stage were several brothers and sisters with bruised noses and swollen faces. When they saw him coming, they suddenly seemed to have found a backbone and swarmed around.
of people came to him.
"Senior brother, you are finally here, help us take revenge!"
"This man is so disgusting. He claims to be a swordsman, but he beats us without using a sword. He is so disrespectful!" A young man in white clothes said angrily with a sword on his back.
"That's right, he still kicks other people's butts. It's so shameless!" A round-faced girl complained with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, okay, you give way first, I have to go up to help you vent your anger..." Yunfeng said helplessly.
"Senior brother, you have to be careful. This person is really very powerful. None of us could survive three moves against him just now." A disciple secretly transmitted a message to him.
Yunfeng nodded and looked at the stage with a more solemn look.
The person in the ring is none other than Feng Jinghong. He plans to compete with the younger generation of masters. It is said that stones from other mountains can attack jade. It is not only the secret techniques of the Emperor's Scripture that can create strong men. Different ways, different ways.
When laws collide with each other, the most brilliant sparks will be born. He believes that the kings of the world will not let him down.
At this time, Feng Jinghong watched the interaction between the Shangyuan Sect disciples with great interest. In his impression, there should be fierce competition between the disciples of the major sects, but these disciples of the Shangyuan Sect
There is harmony between them.
He could see that these young disciples admired this young man named Yunfeng from the bottom of their hearts. In his impression, this kind of popularity was only possessed by Hua Yunfei of Taixuan Sect before, but he didn't know that this was a
A true gentleman is still just pretending.
"I'm Yunfeng, thank you Brother Li for showing mercy!" Yunfeng came to the ring and politely clasped his fists towards Feng Jinghong. All of his fellow disciples had minor injuries, and it was obvious that the other party had not dealt a serious blow.
"Brother Yun, you're welcome." Feng Jinghong's tone was also very polite. He had a very good impression of the Shangyuan Sect. He came to fight with other people's sons of gods, but they didn't stop them. They also sent out strong men from the older generation to find trouble, except for a few younger generations.
They were not angry and took action on their own, and they had no intention of killing during the battle. There are not many such peaceful and aloof sects anymore.
"Brother Li, be careful. Yun is one level above you, so he has an advantage!" In fact, the difference between the two is more than one level. Yunfeng has already transformed into a dragon at the fifth level, while Feng Jinghong is only at the first level of the Four Extremes.
So Yunfeng was very confident, he couldn't imagine how he could lose.
"Please!" Feng Jinghong extended her hand to invite a fight.
As soon as the words were spoken, the two of them took action at the same time. Feng Jinghong spread out and rushed towards Yunfeng at high speed, while Yunfeng pushed out with a slow palm, and a vortex formed by clouds and mist appeared, covering Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong was simple and crude, hitting the center of the whirlpool with a palm, and the whirlpool immediately dissipated, but the clouds and mist were still there. The scattered clouds and mist enveloped Feng Jinghong, making it difficult for him to see his surroundings.
With a sweep of his consciousness, a big white bell above his head was covered. Yunfeng did not underestimate Feng Jinghong's opponent at all because of his low level. He went all out when he made a move.
Feng Jinghong avoided the bell mouth and slapped the bell wall with her palm, sending the big bell flying horizontally and almost out of Yunfeng's control.
"Moiré iron!" Feng Jinghong was surprised. The material of this big bell was good and it was not damaged by him. He remembered that when he participated in the auction in the Holy City, a piece of moiré iron was taken away. He didn't know what it was.
That's not it.
Yunfeng was frightened by Feng Jinghong's palm force, "What a strong force!" This man's physical body was terrifying, and he couldn't get close to him!
After putting some distance away from Feng Jinghong, the cloud wind urged the big bell, "Dang~dang~dang" the big bell kept ringing, and the bell wave was like a knife, cutting into the fog.
Feng Jinghong used her palm as a knife, slashed horizontally and vertically, and chopped Zhong Bo into pieces. Then she launched the Xing Zi Jue and quickly rushed out of the clouds and mist, approaching Yunfeng.
Seeing Zhong Bo helpless, Yunfeng changed his posture and stood the big clock in front of him.
"The wind rises!" Yunfeng slapped his palm on the big clock, and the wind suddenly rose, roaring to the heaven and earth!
"Cloud surge!" The second palm fell, and thousands of cloud waves emerged out of thin air, and half of the Shangyuan Sect was shrouded in thick clouds.
Feng Jinghong was surprised. Such a large-scale attack was beyond the realm of dragon transformation. This person was very strong!
"What is this!" Many people in the Shangyuan Sect were alarmed.
"Don't panic, this is Senior Brother Yunfeng's vision! He is fighting with someone." Someone quickly transmitted the message to maintain order.
"Senior Brother Yunfeng is indeed the most outstanding genius that I have taught for thousands of years. The scope of this vision exceeds that of Almighty!"
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"A vision?" Feng Jinghong stared at the big cloud-patterned clock in surprise. He had already seen the clues. This vision could actually be amplified through weapons. It was indeed a fantastic idea!
"Wind and residual clouds!" Yunfeng shouted, and he stood up in the sky riding the wind. Endless wind and clouds gathered around the arena, forming a giant tornado that enveloped Feng Jinghong. The wind blade was like a knife, and it struck him with a clanging sound.
For a moment, even Feng Jinghong felt heavy pressure. As expected, there are many heroes in this world, and a person who has no name in the original work is so strong!
Feng Jinghong's fighting spirit aroused, and his combat power was tenfold. His whole body shone with light, and his palm prints fell like meteor showers, hitting the inside of the storm. "Open it!" The storm sweeping the world was forcefully blocked by him.
It's broken up!
However, when he looked up at the sky, Yunfeng's next attack was coming again!
The wind and clouds in the sky condensed into a huge palm print, and the lightning flashes could be vaguely seen in it, like the hand of God covering it. Somehow, Feng Jinghong suddenly remembered the legendary slap of the Tathagata that crushed Sun Monkey in his mind.
"Great Wind and Cloud Palm!" Yunfeng shouted. He has always been like a humble gentleman, elegant and peaceful, giving people a sense of ease as if the breeze was blowing on his face. But when he performed this move, he became extremely domineering, with his clothes and sleeves flying, like a
The king who rules the world dazzled the female disciples in the audience.
Yunfeng's move was so powerful that Feng Jinghong felt palpitations in his heart. His eyes were gleaming, "I, Li Taibai, approve of such an attack! I will go all out next, but don't die!"
"
After saying that, Feng Jinghong slowly formed a mysterious mark, and the whole body lit up with divine light, as if there were pieces of fairy feathers, saying: "Fei~xian~jue!"
The next moment, Feng Jinghong turned into a bright fairy light, soared into the sky, and collided with the giant palm falling from the sky.