"Oh my God, it turns out to be a magical power like growing lotus every step of the way?"
"impossible?
Even if the most powerful masters such as Master Nanshan of Wanshan Sect, Plum Blossom Empress of White Lotus Sect, and Master Tianye of Daluo Temple are not able to cultivate such great magical powers, this kid can?"
"I don't believe it either..." Everyone exclaimed.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
In fact, this magical power is too famous.
Whether in the world of small immortals or the world of cultivators, it is one of the top magical powers of footwork.
As the Immortal Lord of Creation who has caused countless troubles and troubles in the world of immortality and has remained free for two million years, of course he has cultivated this magical power to the extreme.
Although it is not as powerful as the legend of traveling through three thousand worlds in one step, it is easier to use to travel through the world than to travel through the void.
Of course, now Yang Yifei does not have the ability to travel through the world like the Immortal of Creation, and it is not even considered a magical power. After all, he only temporarily understood and used it, but he still shocked everyone.
The reason why the lotus is blue is because it is condensed with water aura.
"This boy is absolutely extraordinary."
Lei Heng's pupils shrank and he stared cautiously at the lotus blooming slowly at Yang Yifei's feet.
He is overbearing and cruel, but that doesn't mean he is brainless.
On the contrary, the fact that such a person can survive to this day without being killed shows that he is smarter than most people.
Just one step at a time made him realize that the kid in front of him was definitely not in the foundation building realm.
At the very least, it cannot be viewed as an ordinary foundation building realm.
"It's quite capable."
Li Xinghui remained calm.
He has his own self-confidence and is not afraid of anyone.
"With this kind of ability, it seems that he is no ordinary person. Could it be that he is a disciple secretly trained by some immortal sect, just waiting to become a blockbuster in the near future?"
Ying Hongyan, Wei Xianbing and others looked at Yang Yifei cautiously and had some suspicions.
It's not like this has never happened.
Many immortal sects look for disciples with good qualifications and train them secretly, pouring all the resources of the sect into one person so as to cultivate top masters and enhance the sect's strength.
The battle for the Baishui River that takes place every nine years is not only about reputation, but also about countless benefits.
At the very least, if he can win the first place here, it will prove that the Immortal Sect he belongs to is extremely powerful.
At this moment, everyone is watching.
Blue lotuses bloomed in the air. Yang Yifei stepped on the lotus step by step and came to the lotus leaf where Lei Heng was.
"As you wish, I am here."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"Huh, then go die."
Lei Heng suddenly clasped his hands together and pulled.
Stab! Two dark purple thunder and lightning sword lights that were more than ten feet long appeared and slashed at Yang Yifei in the air.
"ignorance."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
He punched casually.
Bang! The two dark purple thunder and lightning blades suddenly exploded and were annihilated.
"Yes, if you can block one of my moves, it's worth my sword."
Lei Heng said.
He reached out and grabbed it, and a long black knife flew out and fell into his hand.
This is the thunder-related secret skill that Master Nanshan specially sought for Lei Heng, the Nine-Sky Thunder-Severing Sword.
It is said that one sword strike can cut the sky.
"Lei Heng is finally going to use his Nine Heavens Thunder Slashing Sword."
"It's really exciting now."
Everyone immediately exclaimed.
Liu Weiwei sighed softly: "This kid is dead."
Liu Qianqian said dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense.
The gentleman is very powerful, Lei Heng is no match for him.
Didn't you see it just now?
Lotus sprouts every step of the way, what a cool move sir."
Liu Weiwei shook her head and said: "That's just a footwork, and he definitely hasn't cultivated it to the point of magical power, so it doesn't matter.
Lei Heng is not the case. He is a true disciple of the Wanshan Sect and has been cultivated with confidence by Master Nanshan. Among the Wanshan Sect, his strength is second only to Mr. Yu and on par with Qiu Tianlei. Once he takes action seriously, even your brother-in-law will have to do it.
Be careful when dealing with it, not to mention that kid."
Liu Qianqian wanted to refute, but couldn't find the words to refute.
In her heart, she was not sure that Yang Yifei could beat Lei Heng.
Lei Heng slowly raised the long black knife that weighed over a thousand kilograms.
The knife fell.
I saw purple electric light beating on the dark back of the knife. Finally, the entire long knife turned into a black thunder dragon more than ten feet long. It was the power of thunder and lightning compressed to the extreme, containing powerful energy.
This black thunder dragon, which was more than ten feet long, rushed towards Yang Yifei with terrifying power.
"Good knife skills."
"When the sword comes out, the thunder dragon appears. Lei Heng has mastered the true meaning of the sword technique and can transform his sword intention into form."
"I didn't expect that Wanshan Sect, besides Mr. Yu and Qiu Tianlei, would have such powerful disciples. It is worthy of being the number one immortal sect."
"That kid is doomed."
Many young geniuses who were interested in participating in the battle of Baishui River shrank their pupils and became extremely fearful of Lei Heng.
At the same time, they all believed that Yang Yifei would never be able to withstand this attack.
"gentlemen!"
Even Liu Qianqian was worried.
Yang Yifei stepped on the blue refining and stood in the air. When he saw the powerful sword, he shook his head in disdain and said: "The tone was so loud, I thought it was very powerful, but now it seems that it is just mediocre.
What you call sword skills, in my eyes, is just a big sword show in front of Guan Gong."
"You are talking nonsense if you take this knife first."
Lei Heng said angrily.
"Forget it, I'll let you know what swordsmanship is."
Yang Yifei grabbed it with five fingers and condensed his energy into a knife. A blue long knife appeared in his hand and slashed out.
This sword was ordinary, not as scary as Lei Heng's thunder dragon, nor as magical as the lotus growing step by step just now. It was just an ordinary sword, like a child swinging it randomly during a fight.
"Hey, I thought it was so awesome, but it's nothing more than that."
"After working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was a toad that was yawning loudly."
The onlookers shook their heads.
How can such a sword be compared with the Thunder Dragon?
However, just after that ordinary slash of the knife, a very thin light suddenly appeared in the space in front of the black thunder dragon, and it disappeared in a flash.
Immediately, everyone saw that the astonishingly powerful Brontosaurus, which was shaking its head and tail, suddenly stopped. A crack suddenly appeared on its forehead, and then the crack expanded and penetrated its body.
From beginning to end, it was split open by that knife.
Click! The Thunder Dragon split into two halves, and then collapsed into purple thunder that filled the sky, turning half of the sky into a sea of thunder.
"How can it be?"
Lei Heng's pupils shrank and he said in disbelief.
His sword seemed simple, but it was integrated with his understanding of the Nine Heavens Thunder Slashing Sword. The sword's intention came out. Even Li Xinghui had to avoid three points and couldn't force it. How could this kid cut him open with just one sword?
Already?
Did he practice the thunder-cutting sword, or did he practice the thunder-cutting sword by himself?
"This boy is absolutely extraordinary!"
Young Master Xinghui said solemnly.
With just one strike, you can see that young man's strength is definitely not bad.