"Brother Yi, is this really the true power of the Hunyuan Golden Jue?" Zhao Gang's face turned red and his eyes were full of fire. When Yi Feng was fighting, Zhao Gang looked extremely concerned because he found that everything Yi Feng used was
They are three kinds of spiritual skills derived from Hunyuan Golden Jue. However, the three spiritual skills at this moment gave Zhao Gang a completely new feeling, as if the ones he performed were very different, but the differences made him unable to grasp them.
.
Yi Feng shook his head, "The spiritual skills I have displayed are all things you can possibly comprehend. In fact, the power of the Hunyuan Golden Technique is far more than that. I will use it again and you will understand it again." Yi Feng
He said, looking at Ma Boyuan again.
At this time, Ma Boyuan's face was as pale as paper, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his injuries were extremely serious, but he still had an unyielding fighting spirit on his face.
Yi Feng nodded secretly. Although the other party was the person who robbed him, few people could possess Ma Boyuan's perseverance. If this person grows up, he will definitely become a powerful person.
"Yi Feng, come again!"
Ma Boyuan shouted loudly, forcibly raising his momentum, and stared at Yi Feng closely.
"Huh... Okay, as you wish!" Yi Feng breathed out slightly, and golden light shone on his body again, and the light filled the air and even enveloped the surrounding space.
"Hunyuan Golden Jue, Glazed Fist!" Yi Feng shouted softly, and his figure turned into a faint golden light and shadow, rushing towards Ma Boyuan.
"That's enough!" At this time, Ma Zhongyuan, who was not far away, couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted sternly and moved his figure directly in front of Ma Boyuan. His body was filled with yellow light. He raised his arm and punched out.
A huge golden fist appeared, carrying the power of the fifth level of psychic realm, and struck hard at Yi Feng, who was already approaching.
boom!
There was a loud noise, flying sand and rocks, yellow light and golden light constantly intertwined, and powerful fluctuations appeared in a circular shape and scattered in all directions.
Ma Boyuan and Ma Shan were directly shaken away by the huge wave. Ma Boyuan was seriously injured and vomited blood again. Ma Shan was also pale and his figure was extremely embarrassed.
When the scene on the field was clearly displayed in front of everyone, whether it was Ma Boyuan, Ma Shan or the people watching in the dark, everyone turned pale with shock and looked horrified.
On the field, Yi Feng was still standing alone, while Ma Zhongyuan was lying on the ground, covered in blood.
Yi Feng actually seriously injured Ma Zhongyuan with one move!
"How... is this possible?" Ma Shan struggled to get up, his eyes filled with unbelievable horror. Ma Zhongyuan was the elder of Ma's family, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of psychic realm, while Yi Feng was only at the second level of psychic realm.
There is a three-level difference between the two in terms of realm level. Three levels is already a huge gap that ordinary people cannot overcome. However, with the current strength in front of him, Ma Shan has no choice but to believe it. Ma Zhongyuan is Ma Shan’s biggest support.
Now that his support was gone, fear began to spread in Mashan's heart, and his body could not stop trembling.
Ma Boyuan's body was also trembling, and his original resolute expression was replaced by the fear of death. "If I face this attack from Yi Feng..." Just thinking about it, Ma Boyuan couldn't stop trembling in his heart. He knew
He is certain to die.
On the side of Gumu, Du Kang and several others were also trembling.
At this time, Du Kang's face was already pale, his legs were trembling, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
"Du Kang..." Zhou Kui was about to speak, but Du Kang waved his hand, "Let's go quickly!" After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Kui's response, he turned around and left quickly, followed closely by Zhou Kui and Su Yun.
, the quarrel between Du Kang and Yi Feng was not pleasant before, and with the strength that Yi Feng is showing now, they can only hide away.
Xuan Fei on the other side of Gu Mu nodded with a smile, "Tsk tsk, this Yi Feng is stronger than I thought. He was able to seriously injure Ma Zhongyuan with one move. This kind of leapfrog strength is even among the Xuan clan.
, can also belong to the upper-middle level.”
From the other direction, the faces of Lu Xuan and Shen Wenxing both looked solemn.
"Shen Wenxing, how many moves did you say could defeat Ma Zhongyuan?" Lu Xuan suddenly asked.
Shen Wenxing's face turned a little red, and he said angrily: "Did I say that? You remembered it wrong."
"It seems that this Yi Feng also has the potential to become a disciple of Jin Hui." Lu Xuan sighed with emotion.
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"Brother Zhao, if I can display the Glazed Fist to great extent, it will be this powerful. Unfortunately, I haven't reached the ultimate level yet, otherwise, the power will be even stronger." Yi Feng returned to Zhao Gang and faced Zhao Gang, who looked dull.
said.
Zhao Gang opened his eyes wide, swallowed, and tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart, but his face turned red.
"Ahem...Brother Yi, is it really the Glazed Fist you are performing?" Zhao Gang looked at Yi Feng as if he were looking at a monster. This is three levels different. He could seriously injure the opponent with one move beyond the level. This was something he had never even thought about before.
Dare to think.
"Yes, you are only at the Spirit Tempering Realm level now, and you should not be able to reach this level. The three spiritual skills derived from the Hunyuan Golden Jue are all earth-level spiritual skills. If you want to use them to this level, you must at least reach this level.
Only the psychic realm is enough." Yi Feng nodded and said. Earth-level spiritual skills are powerful, but the spiritual power required is also extremely large. Without special means, even those at the peak of spiritual transformation will be difficult to use. However, once the cultivation level reaches the psychic realm,
Level, it can activate the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and it will be much easier to perform earth-level spiritual skills.
Yi Feng's words made Zhao Gang nod his head. At this moment, he was extremely convinced of Yi Feng. It had been a long time since he had obtained the Hunyuan Golden Jue, and the power of the spiritual skills he had displayed were all at the Huang level, and now he had reached Yi Feng's level.
In his hand, it suddenly transformed into an extremely rare earth-level spiritual skill. This made Zhao Gang never expect that he knew how rare and precious the earth-level spiritual skills were. Even those large forces would use earth-level spiritual skills.
It is regarded as a sacred thing.
While Yi Feng was talking to Zhao Gang, Ma Zhongyuan, who had fallen to the ground, had already gotten up. His face was pale, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stained his chest and clothes. His eyes were full of shock and horror, and he felt the meridians in his body being affected.
Damage, Qi and blood flow backwards, and the injuries in the body are still spreading.
"You..." Just as Ma Zhongyuan was about to speak, a surge of blood rushed into his mouth. Ma Zhongyuan spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath became even more sluggish.
Ma Boyuan and Ma Ma hurriedly came to Ma Zhongyuan and supported him.
"Elder Ma, are you okay?" Ma Boyuan asked with concern.
Ma Zhongyuan shook his head, took out a few healing pills and drank them before his complexion improved slightly.
"Yifeng, you have such strength, why didn't you leave when we stopped you before?" Ma Zhongyuan looked at Yi Feng and asked slowly.
The corners of Yi Feng's mouth curved slightly, he put his hands behind his head, stretched his shoulders, and asked lazily: "I have such strength, why should I leave?"