"Forget it, let me see what this Tianlong Empire's genius is like." A fighting spirit rose on Yi Feng's face, and he turned around and walked towards the high platform.
On the high platform, Dongfang Ming saw Dongfang Ziyun behind the crowd, with a gentle smile on his face. Just as he was about to step down, he saw a man in Tsing Yi had already arrived on the stage.
"Experienced Sanren Yifeng challenges Dongfang Ming." The visitor bowed his hands and said loudly, exuding the aura of the sixth level of spirit quenching.
Another person challenged Dongfang Ming, which caused a stir among the people below.
"Yi Feng? Who is he? Such a strange name, could it be that it comes from the outside world?"
"This Yi Feng really overestimates his abilities. Although Dongfang Ming's cultivation level is not high, he is very famous in the entire Tianlong Empire because of his ability to challenge higher levels."
"I'm afraid this person wants to be in the limelight, but he doesn't know that he has chosen the wrong person. These people who think highly of themselves are simply a joke in the eyes of true geniuses."
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Everyone felt Yi Feng's aura and burst into mocking laughter. They had seen this situation many times. The so-called geniuses from the outside world came to the Tianlong Empire and always wanted to get ahead, but they didn't know that they would often get their heads broken and bloody.
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"Oh? Yi Feng?" Dongfang Ming was startled and looked at the person who came. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, a delicate and handsome face, and extremely clear and bright eyes.
The name is unfamiliar and the appearance has never been seen before.
Dongfang Ming shook his head, "Your cultivation is only at the sixth level of spirit quenching. You will not be my opponent. You should go down." Dongfang Ming said lightly. These days, he has defeated many so-called geniuses in the arena.
Even challenging by two levels is not a problem. Dongfang Ming has no interest in fighting at the same level, not to mention that the opponent is one level lower than himself. He really doesn't bother to take action.
"There is no comparison. How do you know that I am not your opponent? Your sister has high expectations for you. If you don't provoke me, I will not challenge you." Yi Feng said. He is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, but he is indeed attracted by Dongfang Zi.
Yun was stimulated not because of himself, but because of Yi Xue. He wanted to restore face for Yi Xue.
"This girl Ziyun actually found something for me to do. Well, there are only three moves. If you take it, I will admit defeat!" Dongfang Ming glanced at Dongfang Ziyun behind the crowd, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Finally nodded and agreed.
Behind the crowd, Dongfang Ziyun's face showed a trace of relaxed disdain, "Yi Xue, do you think your brother can persist in three moves? Otherwise, let's make a bet. If you win, I will give you a Xuan-level spiritual weapon.
If you lose, just say, 'Brother is useless'."
"It's not certain who is the loser? Within three moves, my brother will definitely win!" Yi Xue's face turned red, her expression full of confidence.
"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. In the entire Tianlong Empire, no one can be my brother's opponent when it comes to leapfrog challenges." Dongfang Ziyun's tone was also extremely firm.
"My brother is invincible in leapfrog challenges in the entire Jiuzhou Continent." Yi Xue did not give in at all. She did not allow anyone to say anything wrong about Yi Feng.
"Words are useless, it depends on the real strength of the two people. My brother will win!"
"My brother will win!"
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Dongfang Ming and Yi Feng stood separately on the high platform, their aura slowly exuding.
Dongfang Ming put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent. He didn't pay attention to this competition at all. He knew that his strength was comparable to the peak level of soul tempering. If he used all his methods, he would not be unable to fight against the spirit transformation realm. He did not believe that Yi Feng was
own opponent.
"Yi Feng, you take action first, don't say I didn't give you a chance!" Dongfang Ming said calmly.
"Okay, take my move first!" As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, his figure turned into an afterimage and quickly approached Dongfang Ming.
"It's so fast!" Dongfang Ming's face was startled, showing a look of surprise. The spiritual power that was originally running slowly in his body suddenly accelerated. This was due to his intuition, and he felt a crisis.
"Broken Star Fist!" At this time, Yi Feng had already arrived in front of Dongfang Ming, clenching his hands into fists, and his fists were wrapped in dazzling yellow light, as bright as stars.
Before the punch came close, Dongfang Ming's clothes and bun flew up, and a heavy pressure hit his face.
"This... how is this possible!" Dongfang Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression changed drastically. Not only was the opponent's speed extremely fast, but his strength was also comparable to the peak of Spirit Tempering, and he was even stronger than Yuantong, whom he had fought against before.
At this time, Dongfang Ming no longer had any contempt for him, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, with the same punch, the same yellow light wrapped around the fist, and the faint sound of a bell sounded.
"Golden Bell Fist!"
The two fists intersected and exploded, air waves rose, and the two figures flew out at the same time. The distance they retreated was roughly the same, forming a situation of even strength.
This scene made everyone never expect that Yi Feng, who was challenging this move, would be evenly matched with Dongfang Ming.
"Dongfang Ming must have intended to give in, otherwise, how could he be forced back by Yi Feng."
"It's natural to give in. You didn't see that he didn't defend himself at all before, but this Yi Feng seems to have some abilities."
"Aren't there two more moves? Since Dongfang Ming has agreed on three moves, he must be absolutely sure. Many of his methods have not yet been used."
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Everyone was talking a lot, thinking that Dongfang Ming was willing to give in.
Behind the crowd, Dongfang Ziyun stomped his feet, complaining, "What's going on, brother? You don't even have a single move to defeat Yi Feng, do you still want to lose face?"
"It should be my brother who shows mercy. If your brother knew better, he would have given in defeat by now." Yi Xue on the side looked equally dissatisfied. She had absolute confidence in Yi Feng.
"Hmph! It all depends on whose brother is more powerful!" Dongfang Ziyun snorted and looked at the high platform again.
At this time, on the high platform, Dongfang Ming's face was extremely solemn, and his gaze towards Yi Feng no longer contained any sign of contempt.
"I didn't expect that I was mistaken. You can indeed be my opponent." Dongfang Ming said slowly, his momentum rising, "But among the same level, I, Dongfang Ming, have never been afraid of anyone, let alone your cultivation."
Why are you lower than me?"
The aura on Dongfang Ming's body had undergone subtle changes at this moment.
Yi Feng's eyes lit up, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Divine power?"
He actually felt a trace of divine power fluctuation from Dongfang Ming's body.
"This Dongfang Ming is somewhat extraordinary. He can actually master a trace of divine power. Although it is only a trace, it has already enhanced his strength a lot."
Divine power can only be mastered by those who are strong in the divine realm. However, some cultivators with extremely strong talents can perceive a trace of the characteristics of divine power through special methods. Dongfang Ming in front of him is such a cultivator. This alone is not something that many practitioners can master.