At noon, the scorching sun is like a furnace, burning the world and melting everything.
The Yanwu Battle Tower was surrounded by a tense atmosphere for hundreds of miles, and the air flow was getting faster and faster, like a galloping river, beating the sky with waves.
The cultivators in the other floors of the martial arts field felt the sudden attack of air pressure, and they were fighting fiercely, but they all slowed down.
"Who is he? How dare he fight Ji Feng?"
"I saw a flame burning in his dantian. I couldn't tell his true cultivation at all, but judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was no weaker than Ji Feng."
"Hmph, the momentum of those two murderers just now doesn't need to be weak, but they are still killed with one move. Sometimes fighting strength is the capital of speech."
"Unless he has reached the Great Consummation of the Divine Base, he will not be able to fight against Ji Feng. Ji Feng is already invincible in the same realm."
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Feng Feiyun came silently, but as soon as he stood on the fourth floor of the Yanwu Tower, he attracted most of the students who watched the battle. Naturally, there are many talents in the world among these people. Can't see Feng Feiyun's true cultivation.
The Vientiane Tower is a gathering place for geniuses. When you come here, you will inevitably have to fight a group of heroes, but Feng Feiyun did not expect that the second day after entering the Vientiane Tower, there will be a fierce battle of life and death.
The fourth floor of Yanwu Pagoda is 400 meters long and 100 meters high. When you look up, the fifth floor of Yanwu Pagoda is above it, like a layer of metal sky.
The two had one head each, hundreds of meters apart. Looking at each other, Ji Feng's head seemed to be only the size of a coin.
"I thought you had escaped." Ji Feng couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes, this is the joy of a cheetah meeting its prey.
"I will escape, but you are not qualified to let me escape." Feng Feiyun felt that there was no flaw in Ji Feng's body. He had completely integrated with the entire Jiu-reen martial arts tower, taking advantage of the location.
As expected, he is indeed a treasure hunter, and only a treasure hunter can control the heaven, the earth, the people, and the three signs; the heaven, the earth, and the people, the three forces.
In previous wars, this was something Feng Feiyun controlled.
Since you want to occupy the terrain, then I will break your terrain first.
In Feng Feiyun's eyes, two groups of flames appeared on the dark pupils, and they jumped up gently, boom, a cloud of fire flew out. Only people can see.
But this fiery cloud actually exists, like a huge flaming bird, flapping its fiery wings, and making a long cry, the sound wave made Ji Feng's clothes tremble.
In the eyes of outsiders, it is automatic without wind.
Ji Feng didn't move either, just like an iron pillar above the river, his eyes opened, and two blood-red clouds burst out. A unicorn was hidden in the clouds, the shape was blurred, and the attack was full of infinite power.
"boom!"
This is just the eyes of the two, and under the intersection, a terrifying power erupts.
When a cultivator's cultivation reaches a certain level, he can kill people with his eyes. Feng Feiyun's phoenix eyes have such power, directly piercing Ji Feng's eyes.
The huge bird of flame, shaped like a phoenix, swooped out and shattered the terrain that Ji Feng had managed to condense. At the same time, the mother of flame was also torn apart by Ji Feng.
"What a powerful look, the penetrating power is enough to stun all the monks in the Immortal Root Realm." Ji Feng's footsteps have moved half an inch, and the terrain has been broken. Although he admires Feng Feiyun, he is not afraid.
The Moon Wheel Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows did not open. If he opened the Moon Wheel Heavenly Eye, he would have the confidence to easily defeat Feng Feiyun's Phoenix Heavenly Eye.
Although Feng Feiyun and Ji Feng had already faced off against each other, they didn't move at all when outsiders saw them, and only a few students with the most powerful cultivation could see some clues.
"What is the origin of this young man?" Princess Luofu's stunning blue eyes gave Feng Feiyun a look with deep interest.
She could feel that Feng Feiyun was pregnant with an extremely intimidating power, which made her feel a little urgent. This was a very unusual thing.
Eunuch Yu bowed to the side, and said with a shrill smile: "Another genius, even the old slave can't see his cultivation, but he was able to subtly subtly make Ji Feng's The terrain is broken, even if the cultivation base is not as good as Ji Feng, it is not far behind."
Princess Luofu stopped talking. Although Feng Feiyun and Ji Feng were both outstanding geniuses of the younger generation, they were nothing to her. She had even seen eight epic-level geniuses.
Accepting them as disciples is already looking down on them.
Eunuch Yu gave another order and ordered someone to collect Feng Feiyun's information.
"boom!"
Finally got our hands on it!
Ji Feng took the first shot and stepped out in one step. The whole person appeared in front of Feng Feiyun, and the speed was so fast that no one's eyes could keep up.
This is also the first time he has taken the initiative to defeat the son of the demon who is famous in the world in one move, just like defeating the three previous monks at the peak of the god base.
Yesterday, he fought Feng Feiyun with two moves. He already had nine-level guesses about Feng Feiyun's cultivation. For him, as long as he made a full effort, he could kill Feng Feiyun with one move.
Ji Feng's fist broke through the air, and countless firelights flowed on it, like seven or eight fire snake vines wrapped around his arm.
Whoa!
There is a sound of punching water!
This is naturally not water breaking, but the sound of air being pulled apart.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun's speed was even faster, and he came first. As soon as he pointed out, a crimson fire rushed out from his fingers, absorbed the fire on Ji Feng's fist, and counterattacked.
"boom!"
Ji Feng's entire arm was scorched black, and his body suddenly retreated. If he had not had a spiritual weapon to restrain himself and put out the flames above his arm, I'm afraid his right arm would have been burnt to ashes.
"This is... Scarlet Fire, you have practiced the "Eight Techniques"?" Ji Feng is an outstanding child of the treasure hunter family, and naturally knows the "Treasure Hunt Record of the Tomb", one of the three sacred books.
"Eight Techniques Scroll" is a summary of the eight most essential techniques in "Tomb Palace Treasure Hunting Record", also known as the general outline.
Only Crimson Fire Technique can absorb all the flames in the world for its own use. Ji Feng was caught off guard just now, but he didn't expect that the flame power on his body would be harvested by his opponent, and he counterattacked back.
Feng Feiyun didn't answer his words, he stretched out his finger again, and pointed out again.
"Black Water Technique."
The entire nine-story Yanwu Battle Tower was covered with thick white fog, all the fog condensed to Feng Feiyun's fingertips, the fog shuttled, and there was an atmosphere of returning to the ancestors, just like standing on a high mountain, looking down like a whirlpool. General sea of clouds.
Ji Feng had to display the atmosphere of "unicorn bathing in fire", combining his body with the fire unicorn, breaking the clouds and mist, and pointing out. He also practiced some furs on another volume of the Treasure Hunting Book of the Tomb, and wanted to condense the boundless power of fire and collide with the black water technique.
boom!
A loud noise came from the white fog, the two collided with one move, the outcome was unknown, then the second move sounded, the third move came out again, the fourth move... It stopped after thirty-seven vibrations in a row. down.
The white fog dissipated, and the battle light disappeared.
Ji Feng was already standing on the spot again, his body was straight, and there were thirty-seven blood holes in his body. The blood kept bleeding out of his body, flowing down the leg of his trousers to the ground, and pooling into a small blood-colored stream.
Feng Feiyun also stood there and slowly retracted his fingers.