Yan Wutian's attack made Lin Feng feel threatened. This person's strength was indeed terrifying.
Facing Yan Wutian's punch, Lin Feng reacted quickly. He put his hands in front of him and used the Iron Chain Across the River.
Bang!
Yan Wu Tian's fist collided with Lin Feng's arm, and a rumbling sound spread in the air.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! Lin Feng was pushed back by Yan Wutian's punch.
"So strong!"
Many people cried out in surprise. Yan Wutian had gained the upper hand since the beginning of the fight. Lin Feng had been at a disadvantage twice in a row, which made many people think that Lin Feng would be defeated by Yan Wutian.
"Yan Wutian is really strong. Lin Feng is no match for him."
"I already said that Lin Feng is no match for Yan Wutian."
Some students were discussing the fight.
…
Lin Feng swung his arms. Yan Wutian's punch had made his hands tremble slightly.
Yan Wutian's strength was too strong. If Lin Feng's body wasn't strong enough, his arms would have been broken by Yan Wutian's punch.
"Show me your true strength. I know your martial spirit is very strange. Show me what's so strange about it," Yan Wutian sneered.
Said Yan Wu Tian, smiling coldly. He walked towards Lin Feng step by step, his Qi becoming more and more powerful.
This was how a battle between cultivators worked. The one who gained the upper hand would become braver and more confident.
Boom!
Yan Wutian attacked again.
His body seemed to contain the power of a ferocious beast. His every move could even cause the air to explode.
"Devouring Martial Spirit!"
Lin Feng looked indifferent. He circulated his martial spirit and enveloped Yan Wutian.
"Well, your martial spirit is really strong. It can restrict my movements, but it's not enough!"
Yan Wutian sneered. He stepped forward, his aura growing more and more terrifying. Lin Feng's Devouring Martial Spirit had formed a spatial magnetic field, but it couldn't restrict Yan Wutian.
"Lin Feng's martial spirit can restrict others' movements, but it seems to be ineffective against Yan Wutian," a student said.
He had seen Lin Feng use his Devouring Martial Spirit before.
But now, Yan Wutian could move freely, which meant that Lin Feng's martial spirit didn't have any effect on Yan Wutian.
"Yan Wutian's cultivation is of the Fourth Celestial Layer. How can that kid be his opponent?"
The Law Enforcement Palace's Great Elder, Li Moesen, said with a sneer.
The people around him nodded. "Yan Wu Tian will definitely win this battle. Lin Feng is much weaker than Yan Wu Tian."
…
On the other side, Wenren Canglan and others were spectators.
"It seems like Lin Feng's situation isn't good," an elder said.
"That's right. If this continues, I'm afraid we'll lose," another elder said worriedly.
They were on good terms with Wenren Canglan, and they knew that Lin Feng was a disciple of Wenren Canglan's good friend.
They naturally chose to support Lin Feng.
Wenren Canglan frowned. His old eyes were full of worry.
…
"A spatial magnetic field is useless against this guy. As expected of a Fourth Celestial Layer martial general."
Lin Feng was surprised to see that Yan Wutian wasn't affected by his spatial magnetic field.
But he had only used the first layer of his spatial magnetic field.
"Triple Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition."
When Yan Wutian rushed over, Lin Feng added three layers of his spatial magnetic field.
"What?"
Yan Wutian was shocked. He hadn't thought that the pressure he had to bear would increase by three times!
When the Triple Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition was used, it could seriously affect Yan Wutian's speed.
Moreover, he was squeezed by the Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition, so his strength was greatly suppressed.
After a short moment of surprise, Yan Wutian laughed. "Good, good, good, this is interesting! If it was the same kind of suppression as before, I would be very disappointed. "
Boom!
Lin Feng rushed over and punched Yan Wutian.
Yan Wutian was suppressed by the Triple Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition, so his movements were much slower.
But Yan Wutian's strength was too strong.
Lin Feng's Triple Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition couldn't completely restrain Yan Wutian.
Shouted Yan Wu Tian icily. He also threw a punch at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's attack was terrifying.
Bang!
The two sides fiercely collided again.
Lin Feng felt an incomparably violent force enter his body. The force shook his blood and Qi.
Lin Feng was shocked. Yan Wutian didn't seem to have used his full strength just now.
Now, he was suppressed by the Triple Spatial Magnetic Field Superposition, but the explosive force was even stronger than before. Obviously, Yan Wutian was showing his true strength.
Lin Feng was pushed back by Yan Wutian. Yan Wutian's face was full of a sneer. He used the Berserk God's Fist Skill and punched towards Lin Feng.
Bang!
The two sides fiercely collided again. Lin Feng was sent flying more than ten meters by Yan Wutian's attack. He stood awkwardly on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"This is a completely one-sided battle!" Many people shook their heads.
From the beginning to the end, Yan Wutian had the upper hand in the battle.
Even when Lin Feng used his martial spirit, Yan Wutian still had the upper hand.
In many people's eyes, there was almost no suspense in this battle.
"You've disappointed me …" Yan Wutian sneered.
Yan Wutian's lips curled into a sneer. He quickly stepped forward and used the Berserk God's Fist Skill again, attacking Lin Feng.
"Is that so? It seems to me that this is just the beginning. "
Lin Feng sneered and formed a seal with both hands.
Bang!
A terrifying aura spread out from Lin Feng's body. Then, the power of lightning intertwined.
The Sky Tyrant Lightning Incantation!
Lin Feng used the Sky Tyrant Lightning Incantation.
Lin Feng's body was surrounded by dense lightning energy. Then, he leaped forward and charged towards Yan Wutian.
"Secret Lightning Technique?"
Many people looked at Lin Feng in shock.
Secret Lightning Techniques were very rare and difficult to cultivate, but once they were successfully cultivated, they would often have incomparably tyrannical offensive power.
Bang!
Lin Feng and Yan Wutian clashed again. Three layers of spatial magnetic fields superimposed together with the Sky Tyrant Lightning Incantation. At this moment, Lin Feng's tyrannical combat power had completely exploded as he fought Yan Wutian.
Yan Wutian originally had the absolute advantage, but at this moment, his Berserk God's Fist Skill was blocked by Lin Feng. He could no longer suppress Lin Feng.
Everyone noticed that after using the Sky Tyrant Lightning Incantation, Lin Feng became more and more courageous as he fought. He continued to attack Yan Wutian.
Moreover, each wave of attacks was fiercer than the last.
Yan Wutian was gradually being suppressed by Lin Feng.
"Boom."
At this moment, Lin Feng felt an incomparably tyrannical power explode in his body.
Then, Lin Feng felt a burst of ecstasy.
In the frenzied attack just now, Lin Feng's power had been pushed to the extreme, and his cultivation had broken through again.
He had advanced from the First Celestial Stage to the Second Celestial Stage, and his strength had increased from the strength of one dragon elephant to the strength of five dragon elephants.
The strength of five dragon elephants was equivalent to the strength of fifty dragons. Lin Feng's strength could reach the strength of one hundred and fifty dragons.
Lin Feng could not help but think to himself, 'Only a life-and-death battle can stimulate one's potential and allow one's cultivation to improve greatly. The ancient sayings are indeed true.'
Lin Feng, who had broken through, was now able to completely suppress Yan Wutian in terms of strength.
"Sky Tyrant Lightning Incantation!" Lin Feng leaped up, and the dense power of thunder intertwined. He was like a god of thunder bathed in thunder, descending from the sky and attacking Yan Wutian.
"Berserk God's Fist Skill!"
Yan Wutian roared and attacked with all his strength. At this moment, he felt a strong sense of danger. It was a feeling he had not felt before.
Bang!
Everyone saw Lin Feng and Yan Wutian fiercely colliding.
Lin Feng did not even move an inch.
Yan Wutian was sent flying dozens of meters by Lin Feng. The arm that had collided with Lin Feng's attack was trembling violently. The web between his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood immediately flowed out.
"How is this possible? Lin Feng injured Yan Wutian? "
"This can't be real. This can't be real. My eyes must be playing tricks on me."
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