Not long after Ye Chenfeng cultivated the dragon-suppressing pile to the first level, Li Tianyi also successfully condensed a dragon-suppressing pile to suppress space.
"Feng Chen, I have found the key to practice the dragon-suppressing pile, you will definitely lose!"
Li Tianyi glanced at Ye Chenfeng with his eyes closed from the corner of his eye, got rid of distracting thoughts, and continued to penetrate, wanting to defeat him with the strongest posture.
Quiet, Wu Dao's audience was extremely silent, Qi Chengtian and others waited patiently for the result of the competition.
When one-fifth of the quicksand remained in the funnel, Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and stopped his comprehension, which made Qi Chengtian and others look surprised, and all eyes focused on him.
"Master Feng, have you given up on understanding?"
Master Sakyamuni frowned slightly, looked at Ye Chenfeng who stood up, and asked in puzzlement.
"No, I've already penetrated the Zhenlong Zhuang, so I don't need to continue to comprehend it!" Ye Chenfeng said neither arrogant nor humble.
"Master Feng, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat Young Master Li if you penetrate the first stage of Zhenlong Zhuang. I suggest you continue to penetrate to have a chance of winning."
Master Shakya didn't think too much, and reminded him kindly.
"I have penetrated all the dragon-suppressing piles and cultivated to the ninth level!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.
"What… "
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, there were gasps from Wu Dao's stage, and everyone present was dumbfounded, even Qi Chengtian was surprised, and his deep eyes burst out with light.
In less than a day, he has penetrated the divine ability and cultivated it to the highest level, which is nothing short of a miracle.
"Master Feng, have you really cultivated the Zhenlong Zhuang to the ninth level?" Qi Chengtian concealed the shock in his heart, looking deeply at Ye Chenfeng and said.
"Well, it's not very difficult to cultivate this dragon-suppressing pile. I've already cultivated it to the ninth level." Ye Chenfeng nodded.
"It's not very difficult to cultivate the dragon town pile..."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, many masters of Baqi Divine Kingdom had the urge to head to death, and many of them spent their entire lives, but failed to cultivate the dragon-suppressing pile to the ninth level.
And people with extremely high talents like Mo Tao King and Sakyamuni National Teacher spent several years to cultivate the dragon-suppressing pile to the ninth level.
But such a difficult sacred skill and supernatural power is not worth mentioning in Ye Chenfeng's eyes, which makes many people question Ye Chenfeng's words, wondering if he is talking big on purpose to disturb Li Tianyi's heart.
"Fengchen, tricks are tricks after all. In this world, everything depends on strength!" Li Tianyi glanced at Ye Chenfeng coldly, did not believe his words, put away all distracting thoughts, and continued to study Zhenlongzhuan.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng sat next to King Mo Tao, picked up the exquisite jade pot, poured a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, and waited while tasting the tea.
"Fengchen, have you really cultivated the dragon-suppressing pile to the ninth level?"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was calm and calm, holding the winning ticket, Motao King's throat rolled, and he looked at him in a daze and asked.
"My lord, do you think I'm a big talker?"
Ye Chenfeng drank the spirit tea in the cup, and asked back with a faint smile.
"abnormal!"
Two words popped up in King Mo Tao's mind, and he sympathized with Li Tianyi.
At this moment, King Mo Tao had a feeling that not only would Li Tianyi lose badly, but Ye Chenfeng would also crush all his pride and confidence, making him stagnate in his martial arts practice.
One day passed quickly, and when the last grain of quicksand was drained from the funnel, the contest of comprehension was over.
"Okay, the competition is over, and the assessment is now going on, whoever gathers the most dragon-suppressing piles will be the winner of the comprehension competition."
King Sakyamuni appeared under the stage of Enlightenment, glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting on the throne in a light and calm manner, and then at Li Tianyi, who was sitting quietly, and said loudly: "I don't know which one of you will cast Zhenlong first!" pile."
"It's better for him to come first, I'm afraid he won't have the courage to stay after the show!" Ye Chenfeng raised his mouth slightly, looked at Li Tianyi who was sitting cross-legged, and said slowly.
"The tone is not small, I hope you are not an embroidered pillow!" Li Tianyi opened his deep eyes, and two sword-like sharp edges shot out, staring at Ye Chenfeng firmly.
In the next moment, behind Li Tianyi, a map of the Dao of Death, a Map of the Dao of Earth, and a Map of the Road of Darkness appeared. Under the control of his thoughts, they complement each other like a lake.
"Awesome, you have cultivated the Dao to such an extent in less than fifty years of cultivation, Master Li, you have a good son!"
Wearing a black cloud-pattern robe, with a thin face and a murderous look on his brows, the Demon King, who was at the limit of Nirvana, showed his approval.
"Well, God's will is a rare and rare talent in my ten thousand years of teaching. I believe that his future achievements will be higher than mine." Li Fengxing, who was in the Nirvana Heaven Realm, put down the teacup in his hand, and his expression was palpable.
"Suppressing dragon piles, Ning!"
Li Tianyi let out a roar, the Daoyi lake boiled violently, and three dragon-suppressing pillars evolved from Daoyi appeared out of thin air, suppressing the space around Li Tianyi's body.
"Three Realms of Zhenlong Zhuang."
Looking at the three dragon-suppressing pillars suspended above Li Tianyi's head, the eyes of the Sakyamuni national teacher lit up.
Being able to cultivate Zhenlongzhuan to the third level in one day is definitely a genius among geniuses, and his future development is limitless.
Just when many people exclaimed, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Third level Zhenlongzhuan, your talent is really bad." Ye Chenfeng looked at Li Tianyi, whose lips were slightly curled up, showing a smug expression, and sarcastically said.
"Fengchen, don't play tricks here." Li Tianyi's face darkened, and he said coldly: "The weak are the weak, and if you admit that you are talking about hype, it will not change the ending."