Illusion Chapter 81: True strength

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Chapter 81 Real Strength

The Yi Feng that dodged aside, let the hurricane that swept up blew his clothes, and the numbness in his hands made him sigh. Liu Feng is indeed tough. If the general Master level Third-step is under his own hands, he must not take the slightest advantage. However, Liu Feng is different, no less than his martial arts, stronger than his own strength. Let yourself not be pleased, if not by means of phantom, it is really not his opponent.

Just when Yi Feng was thinking about whether to use other martial arts, Liu Feng ’s fist came suddenly, Battle Qi condensed into a sword mark, like a viper, the ferocious Battle Qi of the carrier, smashed it heavily.

"Looking to death, fighting with me dared to be distracted." Liu Feng drank sullenly, the palm of his fist solidified again, and a dazzling green light erupted.

"Grass ..."

This sudden punch, the Yi Feng under distraction can't dodge at all, he took a deep breath, and the Battle Qi in his body kept pouring like a surging wave. With the injection of Battle Qi, the right fist that has not shown glory has faintly white light.

The fist that Liu Feng reached in the blink of an eye, Yi Feng's eyes were cold, and the speed of Dou Qi's flooding in the meridian was again a few points faster.

"Remnant fist ..."

"Sword marks ..."

Two screams. In the shock of everyone, the two finally confronted each other strongly. The powerful Battle Qi oppressed the air of the entire void. The sound of Barbara was like a paddling. ripple.

"The two boys are really evenly matched." The elder elder could not help sighing when he saw this scene. The invaluable Sun Rank exercises in front of outsiders are not so unattainable for the huge organization Saint Sect.

"Oh, this trick, I am afraid that Yi Feng is going to lose a bit. His strength is still almost." Second elder smiled, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Touch ..."

A strong tremor, the bluestones at the feet of the two burst instantly. In all the gazes, an energy wave centered on the fist of the two people, spreading like a wave, and the powerful energy aftermath violently struck Liu Feng and the flowing hair of Yi Feng.

It looks as if two people standing in the fireworks with their clothes scattered are extremely chic. Asymmetrical with the soaring energy aftermath.

In this powerful attack, two or more people were flooded with powerful power, and they all retreated to the back, and the figure was constantly changing, removing this great power.

Every time they take a step, the blue stone under their feet instantly cracks. Everyone looked at the bluestone covered with cracks, one by one froze in place: "This, is the power of Master level ?! Soldier level, it really is not on the same level as it."

Yi Feng didn't know how many steps he took back. He knelt on one knee, and there was blood in the corner of his mouth. He stretched his hand and wiped it, not just cold.

He lost the trick. Although he used phantom to remove most of his strength, he still suffered a great loss from the last great force. A spit blood.

"There is still a gap between himself and his strength."

Yi Feng calmed the blood in his body. As a doctor, he tapped a few times on his body. His face turned rosy. Although he looked embarrassed, he didn't suffer too much injury.

The disciples of the Holy Land took a deep breath after seeing this scene. Although the blood of Yi Feng was beaten, they did not dare to have a trace of sarcasm. They go up, fearing that they will be seriously injured.

The five elders saw the gloomy eyes of Yi Feng and looked at each other one by one, looking at the fight below is the main play. From the beginning to the end, Yi Feng only used the remnant palm. They knew that this kid had too many hidden things.

However, when I think of Liu Feng's Sect, I'm not too worried. How can Liu Feng only understand the martial art of blood marks?

"Very good ..."

Yi Feng stood up and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth. Slightly sorted out some messy clothes. Looked coldly at Liu Feng.

"Just just a warm-up match. Below, this Young Master is going to use all its strength. Hope, in the end, you can still leave here alive." Yi Feng flicked the dust on her knees and looked at Liu Feng lightly.

When the elder heard this sentence, he was terrified: this kid was actually killing his heart.

He looked at Yi Feng's careless expression and couldn't help but think of a certain martial art skill of Yi Feng's. If he used that martial art skill, Liu Feng was afraid that he would be bombarded with scum.

"Yi Feng, don't allow nonsense." The elder screamed, and his heart was slightly annoyed. For a duel, it was not worth the Yi Feng to use that trick.

"Oh, you can rest assured. It's just a rubbish, I don't know if I show too many cards." Yi Feng smiled and said indifferently.

This sentence gives everyone a glimpse of each other. I don't understand the meaning. On the contrary, there was a strange light flashing in the eyes of Shi Dai'er.

"The Elder Brother Feng actually has a card that shocked even the elders?"

Amidst the doubts of the five elders and the weirdness of the disciples, Yi Feng actually lifted up his trousers. This inexplicable action gave everyone a glimpse of the face.

"Clang ..."

A sound of metal hitting the ground made everyone turn their eyes to Yi Feng and take away the things thrown aside from their legs.

At this moment, the audience was silent, including the elders, shocked and surprised. Looking at the red copper and black iron gold on the ground, his head seemed to be unable to turn.

Yi Feng has just fought and has been tying these things. Look, it should be no less than a hundred pounds. Recalling that the two of them were quite similar, everyone could not help but take a deep breath.

And Liu Feng, who was standing opposite Yi Liu, was staring at the gleaming metal. It seemed that he did n’t believe that someone could wear these things with him for so long.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the most mysterious Yi Feng in the Holy Land."

Everyone's heart flashed such a sentence, and his eyes looked at Liu Feng one by one with sympathy.

Yi Feng moved his body and felt a sense of relaxation in his body. He kicked his leg comfortably. There is no burden of copper and meteorites that weigh more than a hundred pounds. Battle Qi, which works inside the body, also became active.

Yi Feng is confident that if he takes Liu Feng ’s punch just now, he will definitely not be hit by the bleeding.

When the five elders saw this scene, they glanced at each other.

"It seems that it is impossible to combat the arrogance of Yi Feng. Holy land, no one will be a disciple of Yi Feng's."

The big elder glanced at his ruddy mouth, staring blankly at Yi Feng's Shi Dai'er and muttered to himself: "You are not right."

In a year, he actually grew to this point. It's terrifying.

However, at the same time of horror, one after another was overjoyed: the more horrible the Yi Feng, the more the benefits of the Holy Land.

"Try the this Young Master offensive again, I hope you can still spit blood like that." Yi Feng adjusted his trousers and said lightly to Liu Feng. That tone did not take Liu Feng seriously.

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