typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 256 Demon-subduing Fist!

Chapter 256 Demon Subduing Fist!

Gu Haoran's palm made everyone below change their expressions.

Gu Haoran has used Tian Jue Palm before, but at that time, his cultivation level was suppressed a lot, and the power of Tian Jue Palm was reduced a lot. Now that Gu Haoran is at its peak, the power of Tian Jue Palm has also reached

The ultimate attack, unleashed at this moment, can be said to be Gu Haoran's strongest attack. Some people began to worry about Yi Feng.

"Alas... Yi Feng made a mistake after all. Although it was only a little slower, I am afraid that at this moment he can only take Gu Haoran's attack."

"How to take this on? The sixth level of Tianjue Palm has already reached the middle level of the earth level. Even if Yi Feng defies heaven, he will probably lose."

"Fortunately, the restrictions on this stage cannot harm lives. Even if Yi Feng loses, he has already become famous."



The War Saint Platform is a place for ancient disciples to compete and learn. Three of the arenas have restrictions. If there is a life-threatening moment in the battle on the arena, the restrictions will be automatically triggered to protect the people inside. Such restrictions are rarely triggered.

, after all, there was no deep hatred between the disciples of the ancient clan, and most of the competitions were concluded.

Gu Yuyan and Gu Minghao both became nervous. Although they were optimistic about Yi Feng, they did not expect that Gu Haoran would use the strongest trump card. The attack that Gu Haoran unleashed could even threaten the average ninth level psychic.



On the high platform, facing Gu Haoran, who was approaching rapidly, Yi Feng's eyes not only showed no fear, but a fervent fighting spirit. The first three floors of the God-Sealing Tower in his body were fully opened, and powerful and rich divine power surged in his meridians.

Gathering in the Dantian, the three sources of light shined brightly, and Yi Feng's body glowed with a faint holy light.

"Infinite Jue, Demon Subduing Fist!"

Yi Feng still punched him, and his fist was wrapped in densely packed golden Sanskrit characters. Each Sanskrit character seemed to contain infinite power.

Yi Feng used the spiritual skill derived from Wuliang Jue to Subdue the Demon Fist!

Buddha's Heart Palm, Prajna Finger, Demon-Subduing Fist, and Demon-Subduing Fist are the third moves in the evolution of Wuliang Jue, and their power level has also reached the mid-earth level. Yi Feng has broken through to the level of the psychic realm, and has greatly improved his cultivation. At this time

Already able to perform the third move of Demon Subduing Fist.

The same punch and palm are more than ten times more powerful than the fight on the platform.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, the entire stage was filled with breath, and countless rays of light intertwined, shrouding the figures of Yi Feng and Gu Haoran.

The arena has restrictions. No matter how fierce the battle above is, it will not affect the people below, but everyone can still feel the intensity of the confrontation between the two.

After a full ten breaths of time, the light on the arena gradually faded away, and the scene inside appeared in front of everyone.

The two people on the high platform had separated. At this time, Yi Feng's clothes were damaged in several places, his face was pale, and his aura was fluctuating, but there was a faint excitement in his eyes.

On the other hand, Gu Haoran was much miserable. His torn clothes were stained red with blood, his face was extremely pale and bloodless, his aura was extremely low, and there was a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Although Yi Feng was a little embarrassed, he was not injured, while Gu Haoran was seriously injured. The outcome between the two was clear at a glance.

The people below were silent for a moment, and then they became as noisy as boiling water. The eyes of everyone looking at Yi Feng became completely different, with a mixture of shock and incomparable fanaticism.

"Yi Feng actually won. His strength surpassed that of Gu Haoran who was in his true peak state!"

"What is a genius? This is the real genius. A named disciple steps on the Holy Son's head to get on the Holy List. I'm afraid Yi Feng is the first one. Yi Feng's reputation even surpasses that of most Holy Sons."

"Yi Feng has just joined the ancient tribe and has been able to achieve such achievements. I don't know what level he will be able to reach when he grows up in the future."

"I really don't know how he practiced. He has even mastered the Infinite Technique of the Buddhist Holy Land. It is impossible for a person with this kind of technique to practice any evil techniques. It is worthy of the ancient clan's vigorous cultivation."



Everyone was talking about it, and some people even regarded Yi Feng as an idol. Compared to those saint sons, the registered disciples were more friendly to them. The registered disciples were at the bottom of the ancient clan. Such a character could stand up.

It also means that they also have the opportunity to get ahead.

"This Yifeng is so strong, he is a rival!" Among the crowd, Gu Hu's expression became solemn. For the first time, he truly put Yi Feng on the same level. Although he lamented his talent before, he still couldn't.

The opponent's cultivation level was too low after all, but it was different now. Yi Fengyue defeated Gu Haoran at the fourth level. This kind of strength was enough for Gu Hu to take him seriously.

"It seems that the two of us are worried in vain. This Yi Feng is a perverted character who cannot be judged by ordinary people at all. No wonder the master is so fond of him. The master's vision is indeed beyond our comparison." Another member of the crowd said

On the side, Gu Haoran said with emotion, his eyes also contained a look of shock. Gu Minghao was one of the top geniuses of the ancient tribe. Even he had to admit that Yi Feng's talent and strength could not exceed the level four challenge. Even he

I can't do it myself either.

"When the master comes back, I will ask about Yi Feng's details. There must be a huge secret in Yi Feng!" Gu Yuyan looked at her again and again, becoming more and more curious about Yi Feng. Gu Yuyan could not directly ask Yi Feng

Feng asked, and even if asked, Yi Feng would not be able to tell, but Gu Yuyan knew that the master would definitely know about Yi Feng.

The cultivation level has reached the level of immortality, and one already possesses magical powers that reach the heavens and the earth. It is impossible for a person to hide even a little bit in front of such a person.

Outside the crowd, Qing Yuan and Yun Hai also had shock in their eyes.

"This Yi Feng..." Qingyuan was already speechless. Yi Feng's performance had exceeded his expectations, and his strength continued to refresh their understanding.

"No wonder Yi Feng was recruited by the Holy Master to the Ancient Saint Peak. With his talent, no other lineage can train him better except the Ancient Saint Peak," Yun Hai said.

"Yunhai, tell me, will the Holy Lord train Yi Feng as his successor?" Qingyuan thought of something and suddenly asked.

"Successor?" Yunhai looked startled, then shook his head, "It shouldn't be possible. As we all know, the only successor is Gu Yuyan. Although Yi Feng has performed well, there is still a huge gap between him and Gu Yuyan, and now Yi Feng

He is only a named disciple. If the Holy Master really intends to regard him as his successor, he will at least be given the status of a Holy Son. With his current performance, he is qualified to be regarded as a Holy Son even in the ancient holy peak.

.”

"Anyway, Yi Feng defeated Gu Haoran, and his name may have been ranked on the Holy List. All the saints who have the Holy List token will see it. I'm afraid Yi Feng's name has been spread." Qing Yuan looked at it.

Looking towards the void, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next