This is a huge force for a martial artist, especially Ling Wushan. The suppression is all-round, falling on every part of the body, making Wu Yue grin and his bones creak.
Three streams of martial crystal energy rushed out of the body, silently enduring the pain of breaking bones.
Of course, he was much better than Ling Feng a year ago. At least he didn't vomit blood and his flesh and blood were not broken. However, Ling Feng climbed up just by relying on his flesh and blood.
This is a world of difference!
There was also silence at the foot of Lingwu Mountain. They knew that Lingfeng was physically strong and it was no longer a problem to climb the ninety-ninth level.
However, they never dreamed that Ling Feng would run up the ninety-nine steps with such ease and ease that just imagining it made people gasp.
That's a real little monster!
There was still no warrior cyclone emerging. Ling Feng resisted the five thousand kilograms of oppression with his flesh and blood body. His body was covered with a faint silver light. Under the sun, he looked like a king, looking out in all directions.
"Ling Feng ran up!"
"Monster, what kind of talent is this? Is Ling Wushan's suppression ineffective against him?"
"That guy isn't made of gold, is he?"
…
People's eyes were horrified and their hearts were palpitating. After one year, they knew that Ling Feng would make great progress, but they did not expect that such a scene would appear.
Wu Yue was sweating and persisting hard, but Ling Feng seemed to be a normal person.
"How terrible!"
Even Ling Qing was speechless, her pretty face was startled, and then she smiled sweetly. She believed that Ling Feng would never suffer a loss, but this was the first time she had seen Ling Feng so powerful.
"Ling Feng is a body refiner, and now he has finally begun to show his true fighting power!"
Xia Yun was extremely excited. Ling Feng's performance was even more powerful than his appearance. He knew that the latter was practicing body training, which Lingwu Academy could not do.
This made him even more curious about Ling Feng!
"This kind of talent is too powerful. If Ling Feng doesn't practice martial arts, it will be unjust!"
All the elders of Lingwu Academy were moved. Their beards stood up and their eyes flashed.
No matter what, when I go back this time, I must let Ling Feng practice martial arts, even if Yun Meng objects. Of course, this also requires the dean to speak up.
"Is he the alchemy master?"
Everyone in Fengcheng was dumbfounded. In their impression, alchemists were relatively weak, with thin bodies and bones.
But the young man on Lingwu Mountain overturned this fact. Although his body was as sharp as a sword, he was strong enough to carry a cauldron. Even a third-level martial artist could only be thrown around.
That kind of toughness fascinated them, and they became more and more curious about the alchemy sect of Lingwu Academy.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Wu Yue's face was pale, and her eyes were staring at Ling Feng with hatred. His face was covered with sweat, and his body was shaky, as if he would fall to the ground if he panicked.
He couldn't understand when Lingwu Academy had such a powerful little monster. Lingwu Mountain was like walking on plain ground to him. How did he do this?
"My name is Lingfeng, young master!"
There was a sneer on Ling Feng's lips, and he said: "The number one person in Ling Wu Mountain, do you deserve it?"
"That was my record from a year ago!"
"What?!"
Wu Yue staggered and almost fell to his knees. His tongue was broken.
The young man in front of me looks about ten years old. A year ago, he was nine years old, but he has already reached the peak of Lingwu Mountain. What kind of talent is this?!
At this moment, he was frightened and his heart was trembling, knowing that he had mentioned the iron plate.
"Pa"
Suddenly, Ling Feng slapped Wu Yue in the face with a slap. A huge force hit Wu Yue, knocking him to the ground. The corners of his mouth were torn, and blood was slowly oozing out.
"How dare you hit me?!"
Wu Yue's eyes turned cold, and a clear five-finger mountain appeared quickly on his face.
This was a great shame and humiliation for him. He had never suffered such humiliation since he entered the Yin Sect.
"How can I spare you if you dare to insult my sister?"
"Pa"
Another slap came out, and Wu Yue's face was bloodshot again, her teeth were knocked out, her mouth was full of blood, and she looked extremely grim.
"I am a disciple of the Yin Sect..."
Wu Yuese roared fiercely, but was interrupted by Ling Feng the next moment.
"It was you who came to Lingwu Mountain to challenge me arrogantly. Do you want to regret it now?"
Ling Feng smiled ferociously, that Wu Yue had violated his taboo today, so he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
Ling Feng has never been afraid of the Yin Sect, but he doesn't want to cause huge trouble to Lingwu Academy, but it's impossible for him to let Wu Yue go.
"Boom"
He struck like lightning, grabbed Wu Yue's neck, picked him up like a chicken, and immediately slammed him against the stone steps.
"Kacha"
Wu Yue screamed, his mouth and nose were bleeding, the bridge of his nose was broken, his whole body was shaking with pain, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
Although he is arrogant, he thinks he is invincible.
However, he is not stupid. Ling Feng is definitely someone he cannot mess with. The latter is so powerful that it makes him despair. It will kill someone!
"Do you want to kill my pet beast?"
Ling Feng smiled coldly and stamped on Wu Yue's arm with one foot, causing the latter to scream and break out in cold sweat. One of his arms was just broken.
Wu Yue was unscrupulous and dared to yell at Lingwu Academy, but Ling Feng was even more ferocious than him, even if the latter was a disciple of the Yin Sect, he would still kill him.
Wu Yue had already discovered this from Ling Feng's eyes, so he was frightened, struggled violently, and wanted to run down Lingwu Mountain.
Obviously, he also saw that this was Ling Feng's battlefield. On Lingwu Mountain, Ling Feng had no restrictions at all.
"Want to run?"
With a sneer on his face, Ling Feng immediately grabbed Wu Yue's ankle and lifted the latter up.
"You can't do anything to me, otherwise..."
Wu Yue's face instantly turned pale, and her face became distorted.
"Dong dong"
However, Ling Feng couldn't hear it at all. He picked up Wu Yue and slapped her hard on the ground. The terrifying force knocked Wu Yue unconscious all of a sudden, and his whole face was covered in blood and flesh.
"Kacha"
His other hand was also broken, and the bones were protruding from the flesh and blood, which was too horrific to look at.
"Ah, I am a disciple of the Yin Sect and I will not let you go!"
The anger and humiliation drove Wu Yue crazy. His chest heaved violently, and there was blood mist in every breath because his internal organs were injured.
"Yin Zong, since you are here to challenge me, how can I not help you?"
Ling Feng curled his lips, wasn't this guy very arrogant before? Now only the sect can suppress him.
"Dong dong..."
The next moment, he took action decisively, whipping Wu Yue back and forth, causing the entire Lingwu Mountain to tremble.
After only seven or eight blows, Wu Yue wilted, and all the bones in his body fell apart. Even the Wu Jing Qi Flow was shattered, and his Dantian was seriously injured. It would take several months to recover.
.
"Ah poof"
Wu Yue spat out blood and was pressed on the stone steps, unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as Ling Feng stepped on his head. The humiliation made him angry to death.
"Is that the true strength of the alchemy sect's senior brother?"
"You are invincible on Lingwu Mountain!"
People were excited, staring straight at Ling Feng. Some girls' eyes were shining, as if they had discovered a golden mountain.
They are only in their teens, when they are ignorant, and their eyes are full of admiration and admiration for the masters.
"Poor little Yueyue, you messed with someone you shouldn't mess with!"
"Xiao Yueyue's butt exploded!"
"Xiao Yueyue, your face and butt look the same!"
Soon after, people burst out laughing, and sarcastic voices rose into the sky, especially the children of the four major families, who laughed the loudest.
"Let's go, I'll take you down the mountain!"
On Lingwu Mountain, Lingfeng smiled and carried Wu Yue backwards down the mountain, like he was carrying a dead dog.
There is no doubt that Wu Yuefeng was furious, but now he didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Boom"
In the end, Wu Yue was thrown at the foot of Lingwu Mountain, and everyone gathered around. Their cold taunts drowned out Wu Yue's painful wails, and made him so angry that he vomited blood.
"roar!"
Suddenly, the golden lion came over, slapped Wu Yue on the head with one paw, and looked at the latter condescendingly, with a playful light flashing in his eyes.
"Ah, poof!"
Wu Yue spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and her eyes could spit fire.
It was okay for everyone in Lingwu Academy to mock him, but this golden lion came to mock him. It seemed to be saying: Do you accept it?!
"Well"
In anger, Wu Yue passed out directly.
"Bah, he's just an abandoned disciple, but he still dares to come to Lingwu Academy and act arrogantly!"
"superior!"
The next moment, people rushed up and kicked Wu Yue hard in order to vent their grievances.
Of course, they also knew that Wu Yue had a special status, so they did not kill him.
But even so, Wu Yue was still half-crippled, covered in blood, and looked completely different from when she first arrived.
"alright!"
Xia Yun smiled slightly, separated everyone, and said: "The Lingwu assessment will start again."
"Ouch"
For a time, people's eyes lit up and they were even more excited than before.
Wu Yue is powerful and is a disciple of the Yin Sect, but he was beaten by the disciples of Lingwu Academy and could not fight back. This is a living example and a role model.
Soon, the younger generation rushed up to Lingwu Mountain. Two hours later, the Lingwu test ended. Some were dejected, while others were filled with joy.
For example, Li Meng, Ao Jin, etc. all entered the inner gate as they wished, while the boys and girls from Fengcheng all came to the alchemy gate.
"Okay, the Lingwu assessment is over. If you want to enter the alchemy sect, you have to go through Ling Feng's selection and assessment."
Xia Yun smiled softly, turned around and left immediately. These disciples were naturally arranged by the elders.
"Elder brother, we are going to enter the alchemy gate!"
Hula, everyone ran towards Ling Feng. A beautiful girl pulled Ling Feng's sleeves and a strand of Ling Feng's hair with a faint smile, making Ling Feng feel embarrassed.