"A core disciple of the ancient clan?" Yi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was also a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
He knew Gu Yan's identity. Gu Yan's junior disciples must be disciples of the ancient clan. There are several types of disciples in the Holy Land: outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, and saint sons.
If Yi Feng defeats Gu He, it means that his strength has surpassed that of the core disciples. Even if he cannot enter the ancient clan in the end, Yi Feng still has to prove himself.
Furukawa no longer had any contempt for Yi Feng, "Yifeng, take another move from me! Jin Yuan Fist!" Furukawa shouted and attacked Yi Feng again.
A huge golden fist transformed and blasted towards Yi Feng with unparalleled power. A strong man in the spirit transformation realm could already activate spiritual power to form various spiritual attacks. Furukawa's Jinyuan Fist had reached the Xuan level.
Excellent level.
"Well done!" Yi Feng was undaunted, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he fought with it with a Sky Flame Fist.
Tianyan Fist was originally only a medium-level spiritual skill at the Xuan level, but at this moment, Yi Feng's hand exploded with power that was no less than that of Jin Yuan Fist, and the golden fist shattered with one punch.
"What?" Furukawa's face changed. He didn't expect that his attack would be broken so easily by the opponent. Yi Feng's strength has improved a lot in his heart. However, this competition is extremely important to Furukawa. He absolutely cannot
lose.
Furukawa's momentum was like a rainbow, and he used his powerful spiritual skills again. He transformed into a phantom, attacked with every move, and continuously attacked Yi Feng.
Furukawa is a core disciple of the ancient clan. He is only nineteen years old now. Although he has not reached the psychic realm, he has the strength of the psychic realm. With his strength, if he were to challenge the Earth Ranking, he would be able to defeat Huang Yuanlong. Unfortunately, Furukawa at this time
Facing Yi Feng, Yi Feng was able to defeat Huang Yuanlong when he was still at the fifth level of spirit transformation. Now he has been promoted to the sixth level of spirit transformation, and his strength has also been greatly improved. If Yi Feng is now fighting against Huang Yuanlong
If they were to fight, I'm afraid they would be able to defeat the opponent within a few moves. Now Yi Feng's true strength has vaguely reached around the third level of psychic realm.
Although Furukawa has more attacks and less defense, he is becoming more and more uncomfortable. Not to mention the huge consumption of spiritual power, he cannot pose a threat to Yi Feng. Yi Feng can easily break his own attacks. Whenever he counterattacks, Furukawa is always in a hurry.
In just a short time, Furukawa was out of breath and sweating profusely.
"How is this possible? I am obviously two levels higher than him, why is he so powerful?" Furukawa was unwilling to accept it. He knew that if this continued, he would definitely lose.
"Yi Feng, take my last move!" A trace of determination flashed in Gu He's eyes, and he flipped his wrist and took out his weapon, a golden sword.
The sword is no more than three feet long and one inch wide, and its body is carved with simple patterns.
"The sword transforms into a dragon, and the golden thunder destroys it!" Kohe roared loudly, pointed his sword at the sky, and the lines on the sword suddenly shone, and a golden sword light rose into the sky, transforming into a huge golden snake, surrounded by spiritual power.
Gathered and injected into the snake, the snake rushed towards Yi Feng with a monstrous momentum.
Yi Feng's eyes flashed slightly, "Earth-level divine weapons, earth-level spiritual skills, worthy of the ancient clan!"
Yi Feng has already seen the quality of the sword. It is a low-level spiritual weapon of the earth level. The spiritual skills performed by Gu He have also reached the earth level. The combination of the two has brought the power of this sword technique to its extreme. According to the
Yi Feng estimated that even an average first-level psychic would not be able to handle it.
However, what Furukawa was facing at this time was Yi Feng.
The spiritual power in Yi Feng's body moves in a unique way, and a holy light emanates from the body.
"Infinite Jue, Prajna Finger!" Yi Feng stretched out a finger, and a huge white finger appeared and faced the golden snake directly.
boom!
With a loud noise, the mighty dragon snake turned into golden light and disappeared. However, the white finger transformed by Yi Feng only lost its power slightly and still rushed towards the ancient river.
Furukawa's face turned pale and he wanted to dodge, but he had no ability at all. The previous use of earth-level spiritual skills had consumed all his strength. This was originally his ultimate move and trump card. Now he could only watch Yi Feng's attack coming.
.
But just when the white fingers fell on Furukawa, Furukawa's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Master Yi, Gu He has already lost. You can challenge the other two disciples." Gu Yan's voice rang out in the void.
"Yes!" Yi Feng bowed his hands in the void. He knew that Gu He must be paying attention to his battle. Yi Feng had already used Wuliang Jue, but his Jinghong Nine Swords were not shown in front of others. This is Yi Feng's greatest strength.
The trump card against Furukawa is not worth Yi Feng's use of Jinghong Nine Swords.
Yi Feng flipped his hands and took out another space teleportation talisman. His consciousness was slightly stimulated and a breath was injected. The space teleportation array flashed with light, shrouding Yi Feng, and Yi Feng's figure disappeared again.
When Yifeng showed up, he found himself in a room.
The room is not big, but the decoration is extremely exquisite, and a faint fragrance permeates it.
Yi Feng frowned slightly. If it was a battle, this place was obviously not suitable.
"Hehe, Yi Feng, are you here?" As Yi Feng looked around, a clear and melodious laughter sounded like a white spirit, and a girl wearing a red dress appeared from the void.
The woman seemed young, seventeen or eighteen years old, youthful and beautiful, with faint dimples on her face. Her aura was not weak, and she had reached the sixth level of spirit transformation like Yi Feng.
"Do you recognize me?" Yi Feng's face changed and he said with some surprise.
"My name is Gu Lingjing, and my brother is Gu Xiuye. I heard him talk about you, but I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the outside world." The girl said, her big eyes curiously moving around Yi Feng.
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"Gu Xiuye is your brother?" Yi Feng looked surprised. He didn't expect Gu Xiuye to have a younger sister.
"Miss Elf, do you also want to compete with me?" Yi Feng asked. Since he came here through the space teleportation talisman, he must fight with this ancient Elf.
"It's natural to compete, Yi Feng. I know you are a five-star alchemist and I am a four-star alchemist. We are only competing to make fourth-grade alchemy. If you lose to me, I can show off in front of my brother in the future.
." The ancient spirit's big eyes rolled around and he said with a smile on his face.
"Oh? Do you want to compete in refining fourth-grade elixirs? Well, Miss Ling Jing seems to be very confident in herself." Yi Feng already understood that he was sent here to compete with the ancient Ling Jing in elixir refining. For alchemy,
, Yi Feng is still full of confidence in himself, he cannot lose to the opponent.
"That's right, let's start now!" Gu Lingjing said with confidence, and threw a storage ring to Yi Feng with a wave of his hand, "Yi Feng, this is a medicinal herb for refining healing pills. We all refine it."
For fourth-grade healing elixirs, the winner will be determined by the quality of the elixir. If the quality is the same, the winner will be determined by the quantity. I will not lose to you."