After the Vice-President of Tiancang College exchanged greetings with Vice-President Yanwen for a while, he waved his hand to call over Fu Yaowen, who was staying behind a bit bored.
"This is the student from our Tiancang Academy who is challenging the divine realm talent of your academy this time. His name is Fu Yaowen. He is twenty-one years old this year. His cultivation level has reached the half-step holy realm. He has defeated many enemies in our Tiancang Academy.
There is no opponent among the students in the hospital, and he is usually very proud. This time I brought him to your hospital specially, hoping to give him a long experience and change his temper..."
Fu Yaowen's face was dull and he didn't even look at Feng Zichen. He just looked at Vice President Yanwen and Vice President Shuiyi with a hint of respect in his eyes, bowed his head slightly and said nothing.
The Vice President of Chinese Language and Literature chuckled and said: "You are indeed young and promising..."
Feng Zichen and Ling Jian were listening to the two old slickers exchanging business blows. They looked at each other with helplessness. After all, they were still competing.
Fortunately, they did not delay for long. After a while, Vice President Yanwen turned to look at Feng Zichen, smiled slightly and said:
"Little Feng, since Tiancang Academy is so polite, just accept the challenge and compete with him..."
Feng Zichen had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He nodded with a smile and said, "No problem, practicing all the time is not conducive to progress. Appropriate exercise is still necessary..."
Fu Yaowen on the side heard Feng Zichen's words, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Are you saying that I can only give you exercise?"
Damn, just now the vice-dean always said that I was very proud, but now it seems that this guy is much more arrogant than me!
Feng Zichen flexed his muscles and walked towards the battle square, saying, "Yeah, I'm just telling the truth. If you don't like it, forget it..."
A glimmer of light quietly flashed through Vice Dean Tiancang's eyes, and the smile on his face was slightly gloomy, and he said with a faint smile:
"Vice President Yanwen, the talented students of your Tianxing Academy are indeed very energetic..."
"Haha, that's funny. This kid is still a bit sharp. Just like you, I also hope that your students can make him sober..."
Vice President Yan Wen said with a smile, as if he did not hear the profound meaning of Vice President Tiancang's words.
Vice-President Tian Cang smiled softly, nodded lightly, looked at the two people confronting each other in the field, and said nothing.
Huh, Tianxing Academy? You are strong, but I don’t believe that this little guy who just joined the God’s Domain training camp for less than a month can have the same strength as Lei Xuan and the others!
Although they had also heard about the battles in the Red Maple Adventure Town Feng Zichen, the results were so impressive that they did not believe it at all. How could a young man who was not in the realm of the holy realm be able to defeat the holy realm?
Peak-level monsters, kill mid-stage monsters in the holy realm?
Most of the news spread deliberately by Tianxing College is to build momentum for the exchange competition between the three major colleges in the near future...
"Fu Yaowen is the ace student of our Tiancang Academy. His strength is comparable to that of a strong man from the Sanctuary. Even compared with the seed team sent by Tianxing Academy in the exchange competition three years ago, it is not bad. He can definitely expose this rumor!"
In the battle square, Feng Zichen and Fu Yaowen stood opposite each other. Their eyes looked at each other. One was fierce, while the other was as calm as a spring!
Fu Yaowen stood on the ring, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He looked at Feng Zichen, who had a calm face, and said, "Is that Feng Zichen? I hope you can be as arrogant as before!"
After saying that, Fu Yaowen's eyes flashed, and the majestic fighting spirit burst out from his small body, like a hurricane, suppressing the entire audience. Such power has indeed reached the limit of the half-step holy realm.
Ling Jian, who was watching the battle, felt the majestic fighting spirit and couldn't help but click his tongue. Comparing purely with fighting spirit, this guy was indeed extraordinary. He was not far behind the three veteran gods in the realm. They were all incompetent at the Martial Lord level.
Progress is a stage where only breakthroughs can continue to progress, but...
"It's just that the total amount of fighting energy is about the same. I can't feel a trace of law power from him. It seems that it's still far away..."
In the field, after Fu Yaowen showed his huge fighting spirit, Feng Zichen remained calm, as if nothing could arouse his interest.
"This fighting spirit... is too weak. Compared with Captain Wuqing's that day, it is like a firefly and a bright moon..."
Feng Zichen said silently in his heart, after seeing how amazing the fighting spirit unleashed by a true peak-level saint-level warrior was, looking at this half-step of saint-level fighting spirit, it felt like nothing.
Fu Yaowen saw Feng Zichen's expression in his eyes, took a deep breath, and the sharp sword intent in his eyes slowly spread out. The light in his right hand flashed, and a cold sword appeared in his hand.
"That expression of yours...is really unpleasant to look at!"
Fu Yaowen swung his sword suddenly and unleashed a huge sword energy, which shot towards Feng Zichen. At the same time, he moved his steps and rushed over like lightning.
With a thought in his mind, Feng Zichen held the sacred grass sword in his hand, and the chakra in his body merged into it, causing the sword body to glow with a blue light.
"drink!"
With the power of powerful chakra, the Cao Zhi sword flashing with azure light suddenly slashed down, cutting the huge sword energy into pieces.
"call……"
After the sword energy, Fu Yaowen's figure suddenly appeared, and a divine sword attacked various parts of Feng Zichen's body with great force. The cold sword intent was extremely sharp, and he would definitely bleed if he was hit!
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Feng Zichen's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and three jet black magatama were constantly rotating in them, exuding a strange and mysterious aura.
It is the Three Magatama Sharingan!
With the help of the powerful dynamic vision and insight of the Three Magatama Sharingan, Feng Zichen easily caught all the sword lights with ease!
On the battle square, two figures fought fiercely together. The sword light shone, and the extremely sharp sword intent swept across the entire place. Such power was not comparable to that of ordinary half-step saint realm experts!
"boom……"
After an explosion, the two sword-holding figures separated immediately. Feng Zichen's hand holding the Cao Zhi sword was still strong, his breath was long, and he was full of energy. A pair of three magatama Sharingan eyes looked at Fu Yaowen, and a strange color flashed through it.
Fu Yaowen also had no wounds on his body, and his eyes were bright. Looking at Feng Zichen's blood-red eyes, he couldn't help but laugh:
"You were so arrogant just now. Haven't you been forced out of your bloodline by me now? It seems that your strength is not as strong as the rumors say. Fortunately, I was a little worried before..."
Vice Dean Tian Cang, who was watching the battle from the side, also showed a hint of excitement in his eyes. His opponent had already activated the power of his bloodline, so he should have gone all out, right? But Fu Yaowen hadn't used all his strength yet. It seemed that he really had a good chance of winning this time.
ah……
Feng Zichen laughed slightly as he listened to Fu Yaowen, and couldn't help but look weird. This guy thought that his three magatama sharingan was forced out by his offensive? Do you want to be so narcissistic...
Fu Yaowen seemed a little high-spirited. He looked at Feng Zichen with joy in his eyes and said, "I only used eight points of my strength. I didn't expect you to go all out. It seems that I won this round!"
On the Star Continent, the power of blood is usually a warrior's most powerful trump card. It cannot be used easily. It will only be activated when it is really used with all its strength. At this time, Fu Yaowen saw Feng Zichen activate the power of blood so quickly.
, naturally I thought he used his full strength!
Ling Jian almost wanted to laugh when he heard this, and took action with all his strength? No, no, no, young man, at this level, Feng Zichen is not even half as powerful. You are happy too soon.
As someone who has personally witnessed the power of Feng Zichen's Mangekyou Sharingan, Ling Jian knows very well that Feng Zichen has not taken it seriously yet? How can we talk about going all out?
Fu Yaowen didn't know what Ling Jian was thinking. He was still in the excitement of defeating the divine talent of Tianxing Academy, one of the three major academies. This time it seems that it is my turn, Fu Yaowen, to pass on to the Star Continent!
Taking a deep breath, a sharp sword intent flashed in Fu Yaowen's eyes, and he slowly raised the divine sword in his hand. All the majestic fighting spirit poured into the divine sword, and the light shone brightly!
"Let me use my Phantom Sky Sword to completely defeat you!"
Fu Yaowen whispered, and the divine sword in his hand condensed five cyan sword shadows under the infusion of the majestic fighting spirit, surrounding the divine sword body. The powerful auras connected with each other and complemented each other, forming a terrifying sword force.
Even Feng Zichen in the distance felt a hint of chill.
Astonishingly, it is the famous quasi-forbidden phantom Tiancang Sword of Tiancang Academy! Its power is enough to threaten the real strong men in the holy realm!
Feeling the powerful power, Feng Zichen not only did not panic, but also showed a smile.
The wait is finally here...
The three jet-black magatama in the blood-red pupils suddenly rotated, staring directly at the extraordinary and powerful phantom Tiancang Sword. A mysterious and magical power quietly filled the air, and the quasi-forbidden spell cast by Fu Yaowen was
The whole process of performing can be accommodated in the eyes...
"Phantom Sky Sword!"
Fu Yaowen had accumulated strength for a long time, and the power contained in the five sword shadows became more and more powerful. When it reached a limit, Fu Yaowen let out a loud roar, and the five terrifying blue sword shadows instantly broke through the air, killing Xiang Feng with extremely powerful power.
Zichen, his momentum is like the surging wind and thunder, captivating people's hearts!
A ray of divine light flashed in Feng Zichen's blood-red eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The Cao Zhi sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the same five sword shadows suddenly condensed, fiercely with extremely powerful power.
The ground attacked him.
Surprisingly, it is also the Phantom Tiancang Sword. The shape, power and even the breath are exactly the same, as if they were copied from the original, which is extremely weird!
"How can this be!!!"
Fu Yaowen looked at the extremely familiar phantom Tiancang Sword, his face changed greatly, and he cried out.
The Phantom Tiancang Sword is a quasi-forbidden spell-level sword technique unique to our Tiancang Academy. I have practiced hard for several years before reaching the point where the five sword shadows complement each other. How could this guy do the same? And the level of proficiency depends on the level of mastery and the level of mastery.
I'm exactly the same???
Vice Dean Tian Cang, who was watching the battle leisurely, also had a face that changed wildly, his eyes were full of horror, and he was no longer as calm as before!