Heroic Wheel — Blood Separation Point!
Lin Feng felt that he had entered a strange state after being broken by the powerful soul power.
The red light spot below his right knee shone brightly, and a strong power spread throughout his body. The meridians in his legs seemed to become stronger, and his cells became more active. Frost's steps appeared in his mind like a shadow.
Suddenly, an opportunity appeared!
Lin Feng's body was like a red lightning bolt, shuttling through!
It was like that day in the training field, when the saber user covered the entire area, but the sword user was like a sharp arrow — —
Penetrate!
It wasn't an opportunity, but Lin Feng used his explosive power to turn it into an opportunity!
Speed was the only thing that couldn't be broken!
"Shit!" Lin Feng's sudden change caught Bing Shuang off guard.
The Ice Soul Soaring Dragon Spear seemed to have turned into a real dragon. It bypassed the Ice Jade Spear and went straight for Bing Shuang's chest.
Extremely dangerous!
In an instant, Frost's eyes became cold.
An extremely cold aura, with a terrifying power, was released from the Ice Jade Spear, as if everything around was frozen.
"Peng!"
A loud sound was heard.
The entire Spear Martial Arts Field shook, and the energy was still violent. Wang Chong and the others stared at each other, and their mouths were wide open. It was very funny. Even Han Ziling's hands were sweating, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
Lin Feng had forced Frost to this extent … …
Light flashed, and the two figures gradually regained their colors. Lin Feng's face was slightly pale, and there were bloodstains, but his eyes were shining.
On the other hand, Frost didn't have any wounds on her body, but her face was filled with surprise and fear.
Who was the winner?
"Thank you for your guidance, Frost Teacher. Lin Feng is convinced of my loss." With a faint smile, Lin Feng slightly bowed his head, put the Ice Soul Soaring Dragon Spear back into its sheath, and turned to leave.
Wang Chong and the others watched Lin Feng leave, and they couldn't help but sigh.
Although he lost, Lin Feng was still honorable. To be able to fight with Frost Teacher like this — —
It was already terrifying enough!
"Did you see that blood light around junior apprentice-brother Lin Feng's body?" Lala asked doubtfully.
"Heavens, so my eyes weren't playing tricks on me," Wang Chong said in shock. "I thought I was seeing things. What kind of move is this?"
"I don't know … but he's very strong." Han Ziling's expression was very serious.
Indeed, he was very strong!
Everyone could see it clearly, especially Frost herself, who could feel it deeply.
"What a terrifying burst of power." Frost was still in shock.
Thinking back to Lin Feng's Soaring Dragon Spear, he felt a chill in his heart. If she was really an Intermediate Emperor Wu, she would have died a horrible death.
"I lost." Frost's voice wasn't loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
Wang Chong and the others looked at each other in shock.
Frost didn't feel embarrassed at all. She only felt proud of Lin Feng's progress.
After all, Lin Feng possessed true strength!
"In less than ten days, Lin Feng seemed to have changed into a different person."
"Furthermore, the move he used at the end …"
Frost covered her mouth, and a thoughtful light flashed in her eyes.
…
…
"The Basic Cultivation Dimension is not bad." Lin Feng clenched his fists.
It had been less than four days, but he had trained for almost forty days in the elementary training space.
"The Alpha Hall and Alpha Hall are indeed useful." Lin Feng smiled faintly.
In just a short period of time, he had comprehended the 'Form and Will Fusion' spear art to 'Perfection', and grasped the essence of the 《Firmament Spear Art》 to the fifth level. Without a doubt, the two Sacred Halls in the Basic Cultivation Dimension had contributed greatly to this.
It was precisely because of this that he wasted four days of time.
"My spear art realm and spear moves are already strong enough." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled. The battle just now was a 'touchstone' for him to understand his current strength. "Even though my movement technique is only at the 'Perfect level', my 'Aperture Eruption' is not inferior to the 'Excellent level', and even —"
"Even better!" Lin Feng's face was filled with confidence.
Indeed, the one who lost in the end was Frost.
Because … she had gone back on her promise before the battle.
"But the strength of a 'Titled Martial God' is really terrifying." Lin Feng thought of Frost's final move and couldn't help but smile bitterly. That cold aura seemed to freeze him, and in an instant, it seemed to freeze the space.
A coldness that seeped into one's soul.
It was a strange yet powerful force.
"So this is a 'Titled Martial God' …" Lin Feng's eyes twinkled as he murmured softly.
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Fang Ning and Lei Jiang left.
Some of them sincerely wished the two of them well, but most of them were happy for themselves.
In January's rankings, one of them was in the first place, while the other was in the ninth place. With the departure of the two, most of the martial artists' rankings would rise by two places, and their chances of entering the 'Selection' would increase by one point.
After all, Lei Jiang had made a good start.
The elimination system of the Selection had added a lot of unknowns.
As February's rankings were reset to zero and the rankings were fixed, everyone was looking forward to what would happen next.
"Who do you think will be first after Fang Ning leaves?"
"Lin Feng or Little Jian? After all, they were second and third place in January. "
"Idiot, it will definitely be Dugu Feng. Emperor Wu, who is still at the advanced level, is stronger. As for Lin Feng and Little Jian, who have just advanced to the intermediate level, Emperor Wu's points in the Tempering Pool and Thirty-three Levels of Heaven will definitely plummet. How can they compete with him? "
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Indeed, after the points were reset to zero, there were a lot of variables.
Especially those who had just advanced, they would have to work hard again in the Thirty-three Levels of Heaven and the Tempering Pool.
…
February 9th, midnight.
Everyone gathered in front of the light screen and stared at the light screen.
In an instant —
"Wow!" A white light flashed, and the rankings appeared one after another, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise. It was extremely noisy.
1: Dugu Feng (8)
2: Da Lu Wan 'er (6)
3: Red Leopard (10)
…
As expected, the top three were all advanced level Emperor Wu. At the same time, they were also the three most powerful advanced level Emperor Wu in the training base.
As for Little Jian, just as everyone expected, because he had advanced to the intermediate level, Emperor Wu, Little Jian's ranking plummeted and fell out of the top ten. However, it was still not bad.
The worst was Lin Feng —
33rd place.
"As expected, he's just a facade."
"What newbie with the most potential? Now that he's an intermediate level Emperor Wu, he's useless."
"He's just a coward who doesn't even dare to spar. How can he be compared to Little Jian?"
Everyone discussed fervently, especially Lin Feng, who had 'offended' many people. Due to his abrupt forfeit in the second round, nearly half of the students lost money for no reason. It could be said that they were frustrated by their loss, so naturally, they 'bore a grudge' against Lin Feng.
Useless?
Wang Chong and the others smiled in disdain.
Ignorance was truly frightening.
Others might not know, but they had personally witnessed the scene of Lin Feng at the spear field …
"Scram, you all don't know what you're talking about," Wang Chong harrumphed coldly.
In an instant, the noisy crowd fell silent as everyone turned to look at Wang Chong.
"How much do you know about Lin Feng's strength?"
"No one in the same cultivation realm can defeat him! Putting aside Little Jian, even Conferred Martial Gods — "
"It's all the same!"
Those words caused everyone to gasp in shock. The words' Conferred Martial God 'stunned them, and the atmosphere became much more oppressive. But in an instant, as though fireworks had exploded, the entire hall burst into laughter.
Defeat a Conferred Martial God of the same cultivation realm?
What a joke!
"Even 'Fang Ning' wouldn't dare to boast like that, right?"
"I'm dying of laughter. You people from the 'spear field' really dare to boast. Even the cows are flying in the sky."
"Conferred Martial God? He's a level lower than you, yet he can beat you to the ground! "
…
Everyone chimed in one after another, clearly treating Wang Chong's words as a joke.
Indeed, who could believe it?
What kind of existence was a Conferred Martial God?
Even Fang Ning wouldn't compare him to a Conferred Martial God.
The difference between Emperor Wu and the Martial God was like the difference between heaven and earth. They were on completely different levels.
Wang Chong's face was red with anger. Beside him, Han Tie hugged Wang Chong and patted his shoulder. "Alright, don't be angry."
Lala also smiled and said, "That's right, Senior Brother. No matter how much you say, they won't believe you."
"Let's go." Han Ziling stood up. She glanced at the unbridled laughter of the students and calmly shook her head. "Time will prove everything. Sooner or later, they will realize how childish they are."
After which, she led the way and left.
Even though Wang Chong was unwilling to leave, he could only let it go. Just as Senior Sister Zi Ling said — —
Time will prove everything.
…
…
Ancient civilization machine — — Speed Amplification Space.
At this moment, Lin Feng was sweating profusely. He was constantly undergoing extreme training. The cells in his legs were severely depleted, and energy was replenished in an instant. Then, he would undergo another round of intense exhaustion … Through repeated cycles, he achieved the goal of increasing the vitality of his cells.
To the body, this was definitely a burden to its limits.
However, Lin Feng had already persisted for an entire day and night.
This was one of the ancient civilization machines that consumed the most time points. Every two hours, 20 light points would be consumed.
Lin Feng had already consumed a total of 240 light points.
In an instant — —
"Whoosh ~ ~" A white light suddenly flashed.
Lin Feng's movements came to a halt. He took a deep breath.
"Is it the time again?" Lin Feng shook his head lightly. Feeling his tired body, he murmured, "There's no rush. I can't waste the opportunity to enter the 'Trayastrimsa Heaven' every day. I don't want to waste it like the 'Dragon Spine Road' that was given to me at the beginning of the month. That was a pity."
"Fortunately, my body is strong enough. The 'Dragon Spine Road' does not increase my strength much. I'll just let it be."
Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng immediately stepped out of the door.
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"What do you think about the candidates for the 'Supernova' competition at the beginning of March?" Blue Hunter asked calmly.
"There's no need to think about it. Among all the Emperor Wu in the 'Hunt', Fang Ning is the only candidate." A man with sword-like eyebrows nodded calmly.
One of the Eight Great Hunters, the Cold Sword Martial God 'Ao Ran'.
Blue Hunter looked around and nodded in agreement. Only Frost was a little hesitant. She asked curiously, "Frost, do you think 'Fang Ning' is not suitable?"
"No, it's Fang Ning." Frost said slowly, "I believe that he will be able to defeat the representatives of the other three forces and win the title of 'Supernova' for the 'Hunt'."
"Yes." Blue Hunter smiled. "It's decided then."
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