On the high platform, facing Song Chengwen, Yue Tong felt quite helpless. He knew very well that although he had traveled abroad for half a year, there was still a big gap between him and Song Chengwen.
It was a complete fluke that he was able to defeat Yi Feng. Even he himself felt that Yi Feng deliberately let things slip. However, after the matter was reported back to the sect, it was no longer under his control. He was rumored to be so miraculous that he became a
The focus, the idol that everyone worships.
Yue Tong's cultivation level is lower than that of Song Chengwen. Originally, he didn't have to accept this kind of challenge, but if he really didn't accept it, he would be in more trouble. He simply agreed to the challenge and showed off his strength. As for whether Yi Feng
He is a waste. Anyway, the other party will appear in front of everyone sooner or later, and everyone will know about it then.
"Senior Brother Chengwen, please show mercy!"
Yue Tong raised his hands and bowed first.
What responded to Yue Tong was Song Chengwen's powerful momentum.
"Junior brother Yue is humble. You can defeat a strong man who has entered the second level of the gods. You must have made great progress in the past six months. Please give me some advice."
Song Chengwen's clear voice echoed, and his aura became stronger and stronger, reaching the level of half-step god.
The corners of Yue Tong's eyes twitched slightly. Six months ago, Song Chengwen had not reached his peak, but now he was infinitely close to the half-step god realm. This kind of progress was greater than his own.
The Tianji Sect is the largest force in the Shenyu Continent. It not only has many resources, but also has various opportunities. The achievements it can achieve are not necessarily lower than those of people who travel to other lands.
Yue Tong secretly complained in his heart. With Song Chengwen's demeanor, it was obvious that he planned to go all out and would not hold back. However, he could not admit defeat directly now. If he gave in directly, he would be looked down upon by others, and the other party would also think that he looked down on the other party.
At the very least, you have to take a move yourself.
"Huh..." Yue Tong breathed a sigh of relief, the power in his body surged crazily, and a blue light appeared around him, as if there was a wave of sound.
Yue Tong has raised his state to the strongest level and is already planning to go all out.
Everyone below saw that Song Chengwen and Yue Tong had no intention of testing the situation and wanted to attack with all their strength. Their faces became furious. They wanted to know whether Yue Tong could counterattack.
In the Tianji Sect, even if the difference is one level in the Danyuan realm, it is not insurmountable, not to mention that Yue Tong is a genius who can defeat the second level of the God.
"Senior Brother Ye, do you think Yue Tong can beat Song Chengwen?"
Behind the crowd, two figures were also paying attention to the upcoming competition on the high platform.
The person speaking was a woman, wearing a light blue dress. She was about twenty-four or five years old. She was tall and graceful, with eyebrows as thick as black and red lips and mouth. She was very charming, and the aura faintly exuding from her body was extremely powerful.
Astonishingly, he has reached the half-step divine level.
The woman is none other than Shui Ruyan, the strongest among the young generation in Xuanshui District.
Next to Shui Ruyan was a young man. The man was not tall, slightly fat, and his appearance was very ordinary. He did not stand out among the crowd.
However, when Shui Ruyan looked at the man, there was no concealed admiration in her eyes, because this seemingly ordinary man was Ye Fan, the true number one genius of Tianji Sect.
As expected, Ye Fan came to Xuanshui District to watch the competition between Yue Tong and Song Chengwen.
There was a faint layer of restriction surrounding the bodies of the two men, and the young disciples around them could not even notice their presence.
"Yue Tong's strength is not as good as Song Chengwen's, so it is almost impossible to win."
Ye Fan said lightly, suddenly feeling something in his heart, looking at one part of the crowd, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Just now, he felt someone peeking at his location.
The restriction around the two people is Ye Fan's method. Although it cannot isolate the exploration of the true god realm powerhouses, even the ordinary god realm powerhouses have difficulty detecting them. They are surrounded by younger generation disciples, and they are even less likely to notice this place.
.
"Is it an illusion?"
Ye Fan frowned.
In the crowd, Yi Feng withdrew his consciousness and said, "Ye Fan really did have a moment and was able to notice something. The strength of his consciousness is probably at the lowest stage of trance or even at its peak."
The moment Ye Fan appeared, Yi Feng was aware of it and wanted to secretly explore the other party. However, after all, he was just a clone now, and his strength was only about one-tenth of the original body. His power was limited. He wanted to avoid being noticed by the other party.
It is almost impossible to find out the details of the other party.
Casting the Thousand Illusion Jue can transform the clone. The strength of the clone is not static. Now Yi Feng has cultivated the Thousand Illusion Jue to the ninth level. If he concentrates all his strength, the clone's strength can reach more than half of the original body. However, the strength of the clone that can be transformed at will is only
One-tenth of the original body, but Yi Feng's original strength is comparable to the fifth and sixth levels of True God. Even one-tenth of it still has the strength of True God.
Now that he saw Ye Fan, Yi Feng felt relieved.
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On the high platform, Song Chengwen and Yue Tong's momentum reached its peak almost at the same time. In terms of momentum, Song Chengwen was obviously slightly better.
The two of them stepped on the ground, burst out, and rushed towards each other.
"Nine Mysterious Divine Water Techniques, Divine Dragon Leaving the Sea!"
The moment the two of them got close, they simultaneously performed Shenlong Chuhai.
Two huge dragon heads condensed from their palms, carrying powerful power, and hit each other heavily.
Bang!
A huge thunder-like sound suddenly sounded, causing the entire high platform to tremble. The light intertwined and the breath flowed, causing everyone below to fall into a commotion.
Shenlong Chuhai is a spiritual skill evolved from the Nine Mysterious Divine Water Jue, and its level has reached the middle level of the earth. In the entire Xuanshui area, there are less than two hands who can successfully practice it. Although Shenlong Chuhai is difficult to practice, it is
It's extremely powerful.
Because of the propaganda from those experienced disciples in the outer realm, everyone already knows that the move Yue Tong used to defeat Yi Feng was Shenlong Chuhai, which shows how powerful Shenlong Chuhai is.
At this time, when they saw Song Chengwen and Yue Tong performing Shenlong Chuhai at the same time, everyone was extremely curious as to who of the two could be better.
When the light dissipated, the scene on the high platform was finally clearly revealed in front of everyone. At this time, Song Chengwen's face looked a little pale and his clothes were damaged in several places. On the other hand, Yue Tong was much miserable.
Yue Tong was half-kneeling on the edge of the high platform. His face was as pale as paper, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. There was a pool of blood on the ground in front of him. He had obviously vomited blood before, and he was obviously seriously injured at this time.
"Senior brother is really merciless."
Yue Tong straightened up, looked at Song Chengwen angrily, took out a healing elixir and took it, his complexion improved a little.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry to offend you. It seems that Yi Feng is really not that good."
Song Chengwen raised his fists in a salute, flicked his fingers, and a porcelain bottle flew towards Yue Tong.
"These are two spiritual water pills as compensation for me."
Upon hearing the words "Lingshui Pill", the dissatisfaction on Yue Tong's face immediately disappeared and turned into joy. This Spiritual Water Pill has great benefits for cultivation and is just right for him to use.
Yue Tong took it without any courtesy and followed Song Chengwen's words and said: "Indeed, that Yi Feng is not even as good as me, and I'm afraid he is not as good as senior brother."
Anyway, he has already been in the limelight, and if he loses now, he will lose. At this moment, he has earned two spiritual water pills, which makes Yue Tong feel satisfied.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the crowd and landed on the high platform.
"You two look down on Yi so much that you have to defend yourself."