Chapter 662: The Artistic Conception of the Eightfold Wind
Meteors flew across the sky one after another, as if they had eyes, and one by one they hit the wind blades sweeping across the sky.
Not only that, there were also two huge meteors that flew straight out and met Feng Yunfei's two condensed claw marks.
Feng Yunfei's two claw marks are also the strongest among his attacks.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
In the void, the meteors formed by the intertwining of red or white Yuan Power and the artistic conception of fire constantly collided with the wind blade and exploded with a bang.
After exploding, it is like turning into bright fireworks, attracting attention.
Soon, people present saw it again.
Feng Tianwu's attack crushed Feng Yunfei's attack like a beast, and then rushed out unabated.
After a while, the meteors all over the sky swept towards one place and gathered together again to form a sharp sword, which was placed across the front of Feng Yunfei's throat.
The sword is just floating...
With just one move, Feng Yunfei would die tragically on the spot.
"I...I failed."
Feeling the chill in his throat, Feng Yunfei's face turned pale, and his legs felt like lead, making it difficult to move at all.
Above the head of the woman in red in the distance, there are eighteen ancient horned dragons hovering there, dancing and lifelike.
Entering the seventh level of the virtual realm!
The artistic conception of eight layers of fire!
This is the strength of the opponent he faces now.
Just now, he thought about hiding, but the opponent's strength left him nowhere to hide.
For the first time in his life, deep in his heart, he felt a sense of extreme powerlessness and frustration.
This kind of frustration was something he had never experienced before, even when he faced the strongest young man in the Feng family, ‘Feng Yunxiang’.
Feng Yunxiang is better than him, he doesn't deny it.
But Feng Yunxiang is about the same age as him after all, and he's not much stronger.
And the woman in red in front of him seems to be more than ten years younger than him...
Such a young woman with such strength made him feel like he had lived like a dog all these years.
At the same time, a group of Feng family members who were watching were completely excited.
sky!
Are they not dazzled?
One move!
With just one move, Feng Tianwu defeated Feng Yunfei?
The scene in front of them was really unbelievable to them, and some even thought they were dreaming...
However, when they stretched out their hands to pinch their thighs, the pain in their thighs told them:
They are not dreaming!
Everything they saw was real.
A young woman who was less than twenty-five years old by visual inspection defeated ‘Feng Yunfei’, the second strongest member of the younger generation of their Feng family!
"Miss Tianwufushu.fhu is worthy of being the uncle's daughter and has inherited his talent."
"It's terrible! Even when I was this old, I seem to be inferior to Miss Tianwu Fushu.fhu, right?"
"I thought Miss Tianwufushu.fhu was going to lose to Master Yunfei... But I didn't expect that Miss Tianwufushu.fhu defeated Master Yunfei with just one move."
"Miss Tianwu fushu.fhu, not only is she a seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm, but she has also comprehended the 'Eighth Level of Fire Concept'... Her understanding is even more incredible than her talent!"
…
A group of Feng family members who were watching were discussing the matter one after another and could not stop for a long time.
Their eyes were full of passion and admiration.
Feng Tianwu's strength impressed them.
call!
The sharp sword pressed against the side of Feng Yunfei's throat, transformed by Feng Tianwu's elemental power entangled by the 'Image of Fire', gradually dissipated and perished in the void.
It's like it never appeared.
Then, she glanced at Feng Yunfei lightly and ignored him.
"Brother Lingtian, let's go back."
When Feng Tianwu's eyes shifted to Duan Lingtian, a heartfelt smile bloomed on her face, which stunned many male members of the Feng family.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian came to his senses when he heard the sound.
Feng Tianwu's method just now also exceeded his expectations.
Although, he was mentally prepared and felt that as the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body', Feng Tianwu's understanding of the 'Fire Concept' would not be low.
But he didn't expect it either.
Feng Tianwu’s ‘Impression of Fire’ actually understood the ‘eighth level’.
"No wonder the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body' is also called the 'darling of fire'... If he were not the darling of fire, how could he comprehend the 'eight layers of fire' at such a young age without the assistance of the 'artistic fragments'"
The artistic conception'?"
Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.
Seeing Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu disappear from sight, a group of Feng family disciples, including Feng Yunfei, came to their senses.
"No wonder besides Master Yunxiang, another spot will be given to Miss Tianwu Fushu.fhu... Miss Tianwu's Fushu.fhu is indeed stronger than Master Yunfei, and much stronger."
"Yes, with Miss Tianwu's strength, even if she is compared with Master Yunxiang, I'm afraid it's hard to tell the difference."
"If you don't use a spiritual weapon, it's really hard to tell the difference... But once you use a spiritual weapon, Master Yunxiang should be better. After all, Master Yunxiang is already an 'Eighth Level Warrior in the Void Realm' and has a strong foundation of Yuanli. In addition,
, Master Yunxiang also comprehended the 'Impression of the Sevenfold Sword'."
"That's true... However, in terms of age, Miss Tianwufushu.fhu is not comparable to Master Yunxiang. Wait until Miss Tianwufushu.fhu is about the same age as Master Yunxiang, and now Master Yunxiang
, I’m afraid I’m not even worthy of carrying Miss Tianwu’s shoes.”
"Yes, Miss Tianwufushu.fhu is still young and has great potential to be explored."
"As expected of the daughter of the eldest son of our Feng family, she is indeed extraordinary!"
…
As a group of Feng family members dispersed.
It didn't take long for everyone in the Feng family to know Feng Tianwu's strength.
Feng Tianwu was soon recognized as another 'peerless talent' after Feng Wudao in the Feng family in the past hundred years!
The most shocking thing is naturally because of Feng Tianwu's gender.
A woman with such talent and understanding is shocking.
While the Feng family was making a fuss, Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu had returned to the private residence belonging to Feng Wudao and were standing in the backyard.
The two stood opposite each other, confronting each other.
In the pavilion not far away, Feng Wudao and Kong Lao sat opposite each other, watching the confrontation between Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu with great interest.
At this moment, when Feng Tianwu faced Duan Lingtian, it was not like when he faced Feng Yunfei before.
Feng Yunfei, she didn't take it seriously.
But Duan Lingtian in the distance seemed enigmatic to her eyes.
In particular, the confident smile on Duan Lingtian's face infected her unconsciously, making her subconsciously feel how invulnerable Duan Lingtian was.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Tianwu looked away.
She knew that if she continued in this state, she would be defeated without a fight.
"Brother Duan, be careful!"
Feng Tianwu shouted softly and chose to strike first. His whole body flew out, as if it turned into a blazing flame and swept towards Duan Lingtian.
As if he wanted to engulf Duan Lingtian.
Wow!
Above the void, the phantoms of eighteen ancient horned dragons flew out with a rainbow-like momentum.
As soon as Feng Tianwu made a move, all his 'original power' and 'artistic conception' exploded without any reservation.
Duan Lingtian stood where he was, motionless as a mountain.
Seeing that the flames transformed by Feng Tianwu were about to sweep toward him, wisps of milky white flames finally appeared on his body... It was the burning Yuan Power.
Not only that, there seemed to be wisps of cyan Qi between Yuanli, filled with a strange aura.
The artistic conception of wind!
"Tian Wu, take my finger!"
As soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, his right hand flew out like lightning, as if he had divine help.
Wind and thunder finger!
As soon as a finger was pointed out, a thorn whistle sounded.
The condensed Yuan Li finger strength flew out from Duan Lingtian's fingertips, entwined with the deep blue aura, and met Feng Tianwu who was rushing towards him.
Snap!
As Yuan Li's fingers hit Feng Tianwu, a soft sound suddenly sounded.
Feng Tianwu's figure froze, and the flaming palm prints accompanying her were instantly shattered.
However, one part of Yuanli Zhijin was also consumed.
"The artistic conception of the eight layers of wind!"
Feng Tianwu exclaimed, and at the same time, her figure moved again, sweeping to the side like a flame, barely able to get past Duan Lingtian's unabated Yuanli finger strength.
The Yuanli finger flew out, and finally submerged into the ground like a piece of wood and disappeared.
call!
Duan Lingtian stood on the spot, calmly retracted his hand, and remained motionless.
The attack just now didn't even make Duan Lingtian's robes shake at all...
"Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm?"
Looking at the phantoms of the nineteen ancient horned dragons above Duan Lingtian's head, Feng Tianwu had a look of shock on his face.
With her progress over the past few years, she felt that she had become a 'pervert'.
And a large part of the reason why she has made such progress is because she is the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body'.
But what about Duan Lingtian?
Duan Lingtian is not an innate spirit, but an extremely ordinary warrior.
"Brother Duan, you are so awesome."
Feng Tianwu couldn't help but marvel.
"Tianwu, do you want to continue?"
Duan Lingtian asked with a smile.
"No."
Feng Tianwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Duan, if you had said earlier that you had broken through to the 'Eighth Level of Entering the Void Realm' and understood the 'Eighth Level of the Illusion of Wind', I would not have competed with you."
If she had known about Duan Lingtian's cultivation, why would she have sent him to his door to find him?
Entering the eighth level of the virtual realm?
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
It seems that he deliberately concealed his cultivation, but this girl Tianwu didn't find out.
You must know that he is not an 'eighth level warrior of the virtual realm' now, but a 'ninth level warrior of the virtual realm'.
As for the artistic conception of wind, it just broke through to the ‘eighth level’ yesterday.
"Boy Lingtian, you really hide it well."
At this time, Feng Wudao, who was sitting in the pavilion, stood up, walked out of the pavilion slowly, and looked at Duan Lingtian up and down, with a look of amazement on his face.
When the young man in purple in front of him met for the first time, he felt that he was extraordinary.
"Perhaps, that prophecy is indeed true...otherwise, why would Wu'er have met him?"
Feng Wudao's heart moved.
At this moment, he was even more convinced.
Duan Lingtian is the man in the prophecy, the man who can save his daughter