Chapter 118 Li Wei (1)

On and off the stage, everyone was shocked by this change, causing their hearts to jump.

No one expected that Zhao Fengfeng suddenly attacked, and an eighth-level solid state boy showed such amazing speed and mysterious movement technique.

"Smoke Wave Shadowless Step" itself is a half-mortal footwork, and Zhao Feng unknowingly cultivated it to the perfect state.

Even in the outer sect of Xiaoyue Sect, there are very few people who can cultivate half-mortal martial arts to perfection.

What's more, after integrating the "wind-following style", this half-mortal-level footwork has been improved by half.

Even Ji Fengyun was startled, and before he could finish speaking, he was bullied by Zhao Feng.

Point the star!

From Zhao Feng's fingertips, a burst of screaming and screaming finger light appeared, as if there was an invisible wind roll around him, covering the monsoon clouds.

"The wind wheel is broken!"

Ji Fengyun screamed, and a high-speed rotating bluish internal energy burst out from his body, like a wind wheel, breaking out of the body, carrying an unmatched domineering force, savagely rushing, rushing towards the whole body indiscriminately. lock up.

Canopy!

The dull vibration, accompanied by the shattering air waves, was frightening.

The spectators off the field held their breath and stared at that moment.

In the aftermath of the broken energy, a figure was as stable as Mount Tai, like a tyrant, commanding the world.

bang——

The figure of another young man flipped rapidly in mid-air, and was knocked flying by more than ten meters, and he landed in the air.

"What a terrible inner strength!"

Zhao Feng fell to the ground, the blood in his body was churning, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

Although the finger just now, his "pointing finger" and "tornado style" were all reserved, the strength shown by Ji Fengyun far exceeded his expectations.

The inner strength of the martial arts of the half-step escape from the mortal realm is much stronger than that of ordinary nine important, and at the same time it is more condensed, which can be said to be highly compressed.

No matter the amount or the degree of condensedness, the half-step escape from the mortal realm far exceeds the ordinary solid ninth layer.

What's more, Zhao Feng only has the eighth level of solid state cultivation. If it wasn't for his "Silver Wall Art" to cultivate to the eighth level peak, his physical strength and defense were strong enough, just that one blow would be enough to shock him internally.

on the challenge stage.

Ji Fengyun stood still, and sneered proudly: "Boy surnamed Zhao, you are a little stronger than you thought. But if you only have this strength, you are not qualified to give me shoes!"

Zhao Feng stood more than ten meters away, his breathing was a little short, his eyes narrowed slightly...

huh~

The numerous outer sect disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, with horrified expressions on their faces.

The moment of confrontation just now was too fast.

Zhao Feng's movement speed was beyond everyone's imagination, reaching the level of half-step escape from the mortal realm, and it was even more mysterious.

Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng and the others all had surprises in their eyes.

Perhaps, Zhao Feng dared to challenge Ji Fengyun, not completely without some background.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and the stage changed again.

Stormy figure! The wind wheel rolls the clouds!

A tyrannical inner strength spun into a wind wheel at high speed, triggering a violent wind, like a rolling dragon, rushing towards Zhao Feng in an instant.

At that moment, everyone could hardly see Ji Fengyun's figure.

He integrated the ordinary body technique "Shadow of the Wind" into his major practice "Wind Wheel Change".

The two lower-level movement techniques complement each other, no matter the movement speed or the attacking power, they complement each other and take advantage of each other, almost reaching the limit of the solid state.

"The perfect fusion of movement and attack,

This season Fengyun really has arrogant capital! "

Some of the outer disciples in the audience were shocked.

Under the violent and shadowless movement and attack, Zhao Feng's figure was like a floating leaf, so small that he was drowned by the instant attack.

Yinbi Zhenjiang!

Under the violent impact of the long river, a figure with a silver lustre all over his body stood in place like a copper wall and an iron wall.

In the first round of attacks, Ji Fengyun did not overwhelm Zhao Feng. The latter's defense and strength were stronger than expected.

"Silver Wall Art" itself is a leader among the lower-level exercises at the ordinary level. The "Returning Qi Art" practiced by Zhao Feng also made his internal strength twice as strong as that of the same level.

Not only that, his "Gui Yuan Qi Jue" also has the ability to assimilate other internal energy.

Of course, the gap in cultivation between the two is still difficult to make up.

If Zhao Feng was purely defensive, sooner or later, he would be suppressed by Ji Fengyun's terrifying attack and movement skills.

The wind wheel rolls the clouds!

Ji Fengyun's move lasted only halfway through, and it had already slightly shaken Zhao Feng's figure.

Silver Astral Air Hood!

A hazy and translucent silver mask appeared on Zhao Feng's body, exuding a heavy aura oppression.

In a muffled sound, the silver hood swayed and rippled, showing an unstable trend, but it also successfully took over the "wind wheel rolling cloud" of the monsoon cloud.

With this move, Ji Fengyun took the initiative to attack, but he did not expect Zhao Feng to be knocked down or suppressed easily.

With the wind! Tornado! Point to a star!

Zhao Feng's body moved, and he launched a counterattack in an instant, using the two profound meanings of "following the wind" and "tornado" at the same time.

"With the wind" is to use the wind to compete with the violent movement of the monsoon.

The "tornado style" has reached 70-80% of the profound meaning this time, which is 20% more than last time.

However, the most terrifying thing is "pointing a finger".

This time, Zhao Feng brought "Pointing Fingers" to the highest seven-layer realm.

At the moment when the finger broke into the air, it screamed and screamed, like a thundering meteor, integrating the profound meaning of "tornado style", and there was a trend of "wind explosion and cracking", and the power was greatly improved.

Bang puff!

Zhao Feng's finger directly pierced the inner strength of the wind wheel around Ji Fengyun's body, causing the latter to lose his color, and he flew back in anger.

This is the first time that Zhao Feng has forced Ji Fengyun to retreat since the confrontation.

"Monsoon has been repelled!"

Such a change also alarmed many outer disciples present.

In the retreat of monsoon cloud, the wind wheel forcibly transported the internal strength, trying to reverse the situation.

But this also slowed him down, revealing certain flaws.

Zhao Feng's left eye, how sharp, urges the "pointing star finger" of the perfect state, the finger light bursts, one after another, like a thundering meteor, gorgeous and frightening.

At this moment, regardless of attack or speed, "Pointing Fingers" has reached an unprecedented extreme.

In Xiangyun Kingdom, "Pointing Star Fingers" is one of the top fingering techniques. Its power is comparable to that of half-ordinary exercises. Those who have practiced it to the seventh level can basically ignore the ninth level of martial arts.

Although this is only limited to the outside world and not applicable to sects, it can also reflect the power of this fingering.

What's more, Zhao Feng integrated the "tornado style" perfectly into "Pointing Fingers", and the power level reached a new level.

Tornado! Point the star!

Zhao Feng chased after the victory, and cut through Ji Fengyun's flaws.

When chasing, Zhao Feng used the "tornado style" profound meaning to 100%, and the attack of "Pointing Star Finger" also became more violent.

"This kid still has spare strength..."

Ji Fengyun was frightened and angry, not only did not reverse the situation, but fell into a state of being suppressed.

He was repulsed by Zhao Feng's powerful attack earlier, but he was unwilling to step back and wanted to use his powerful cultivation to turn the situation around in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng's attack became more violent, and caught a lot of flaws in him.

pedal! pedal! stare……

On the stage, Ji Fengyun's figure was backwards again and again, almost embarrassed, and was suppressed by Zhao Feng's attack.

This scene made many outside disciples in the audience stunned.

"What's the matter! Ji Fengyun was suppressed!"

Everyone looked at the monsoon clouds that were going backwards.

Not only were the outside disciples surprised, but even the "Deacon Qiu" who was in charge of the referee had a strange look in his eyes.

Those new outer disciples, Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng, Liu Yue'er, and others, had dull faces and petrified faces.

Of course, as an alternate inner disciple, Ji Fengyun was ranked thirteen, and his strength was by no means so simple.

"The wind wheel explodes!"

The monsoon cloud is surging with a powerful wave of energy inside the pulsator, which spins wildly, compresses, and explodes in an instant.

bang-

A roar erupted on the challenge platform, and the violent air waves, like a vortex, enveloped a radius of ten to twenty meters.

The black rock, which was several times harder than ordinary steel, left a shallow pit, and there were potholes nearby.

The two figures were forcibly separated in the terrifying explosion of internal energy.

Teng!

Zhao Feng's figure jumped in mid-air, and his blood was tumbling, and he fell to the ground.

far away.

Ji Fengyun's figure was stable on the ground, his chest was slightly ups and downs, and there were several holes in his clothes, showing a little embarrassment.

A battle that he had thought of as a joke would turn out to be so tragic and tricky. This was something he never imagined at the beginning of the battle.

"This kid's combat power is so terrifying!"

"It seems that Ji Fengyun not only failed to gain the upper hand, but also suffered some losses."

Everyone in the audience was talking.

wrong!

One of the half-step escaped mortal realm disciples said solemnly: "This Zhao Feng, no matter how strong his movement and attack are, can rival the half-step escaped mortal realm, but he was not injured in such a violent shock? Unless..."

The person who spoke was the alternate inner disciple "Xia Dongyun" who was challenged in the first match.

After he said it, many people also realized this.

"Unless... Zhao Feng's defensive body refinement has reached the point where he can compete against the ninth level."

Wang Yang, who was challenged in the first round, pondered.

"Definitely! He majors in ordinary-level body training, and his realm is probably close to 'Hou Yuan', who ranks fourth in the outer sect. This gives him enough background and foundation to break out of the ordinary realm with half a step. Resist without getting hurt..."

Xia Dongyun said decisively.

Two and a half steps to escape from the mortal realm also revealed one of Zhao Feng's strengths.

Ordinary body training exercises, the more difficult it is in the later stages, let alone ordinary-level exercises?

In the outer sect, it is extremely rare for a disciple who can practice the ordinary-level body training method to be able to physically compete with the ninth level.

Out of front twenty middle schools, no more than three.

Among them, the fourth-ranked Hou Yuan is the strongest, but with his physical strength, he can overwhelm the ninth-level powerhouse and compete against the ninth-level peak.

"Boy surnamed Zhao, that's it for now! I only used 70% of my internal strength just now. Next, you will usher in painful revenge!"

Ji Fengyun's complexion was gloomy and sunny, and his body exuded a stronger inner strength. The surrounding wind was hunting, and the wind was blowing out of thin air. That breath was even approaching the level of "transcendental realm"!

Zhao Feng's expression was also slightly solemn.

Everyone understands that Ji Fengyun is about to move for real.

"The wind wheel divides the water palm!"

Between the palms of Ji Fengyun's arms, there was a layer of bluish inner energy that was condensed and compressed to the limit. During the high-speed rotation, there was a rapid low-pitched cry, and the moment the palm was split, there was a "chichi" abnormal sound in the air.

In the field of vision, it seems that there is a wind hand that breaks the sky and cuts the river, and it is invincible, dividing the river and turning the clouds.

"Oh my God, he actually learned this trick. If he didn't cultivate the "Wind Wheel Qi Art" to the top tenth level, it would be extremely difficult to control this trick."

Xia Dongyun, who ranked 20th, was shocked.