The 118th Crisis
Yi Feng looked at Liu Zixuan, who was looking at him in shock. Although his strength was comparable to Liu Zixuan's by relying on Shatter … He knew that there was still a huge gap between the two of them. Although Liu Zixuan used a Sun Rank martial skill, he didn't use its essence.
Yi Feng calculated that if Liu Zixuan used a Sun Rank martial skill with all his strength … At most, he would be able to block his fifth rank strength. Most importantly, although Shatter was powerful, he wouldn't be able to last long with his current strength. If he couldn't kill Liu Zixuan within ten minutes, he would be killed because of exhaustion.
Liu Zixuan was also wary of the man in front of him, although he didn't use half of his strength in Shatter. However, a low-level master blocked it. This was enough to surprise him. Moreover, this kid's movement technique was extremely strange. Coupled with his powerful fist, even he would be at a disadvantage if he wasn't careful.
Thinking of his master's instructions, Liu Zixuan snorted in his heart. The current situation wasn't suitable for him to cause trouble. Although he was unwilling, he still turned around and left. Anyway, when his master and the Sect Leader were done with those things, he would have a hundred chances to kill this kid.
"You want to leave?" Yi Feng sneered. His body moved to the limit, bringing with it waves of whistling wind. Shatter formed in an instant, emitting an awe-inspiring aura, and fiercely smashed towards Liu Zixuan.
"F * ck …"
Liu Zixuan couldn't help but curse. He didn't expect this kid to be so despicable. His handsome face also became ferocious, and the veins on his fist bulged. 'Kid, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish.'
"Go to hell!"
Liu Zixuan turned sideways, and all the fighting aura in his body surged out. A golden light instantly condensed on his fist, and with a shocking sound, it fiercely met Yi Feng's fist.
"Bang …"
With a muffled sound, Yi Feng was sent flying. The blood in his body rolled rapidly, and a powerful force rushed up his arm to his body. The tremendous force caused Yi Feng's feet to tremble continuously. As he stomped, the bluestone on the ground started to shatter. One could imagine how powerful that force was.
"Puchi …"
Yi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yi Feng …"
Die Yunyu was anxious. Just as she was about to move forward, she was stopped by Elder Zhao's withered hands. "Miss, he is not seriously injured!"
Just as Elder Zhao said, Yi Feng was not seriously injured. He did not expect Liu Zixuan to react so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he counterattacked, making it impossible for him to dodge. Their palms collided head-on.
Clearly, Liu Zixuan had made up his mind to kill. He wasn't afraid that things would get out of hand. This punch used at least eighty percent of his fighting aura.
At the same time, Yi Feng couldn't help but admire the Phantom Shadow's movement technique. It was almost enough to injure him with a single punch. Under its power dissipation technique, most of it had been scattered. Even though he had spat out a mouthful of blood, the Blood Qi in his body was still surging. But at least he still had the ability to fight.
Heaven Grade Cultivation Method! It was just that extraordinary. Yi Feng didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if he cultivated it to the extreme.
Die Yunyu stood in the distance and watched Yi Feng wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Her figure was already standing straight. Her eyes also flashed with this light. She had clearly seen the power of that punch just now. Even if Yi Feng could take it, he would be seriously injured. However, she didn't expect him to only spit out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Zixuan obviously didn't expect the other party to be able to withstand eighty percent of the strength of a Sun Grade martial skill. He sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to have some ability. However, you will die today without a doubt. "
Liu Zixuan snorted. His figure flashed, and his speed was several times faster than before. Right now, he didn't care about his teacher's instructions. He only wanted to kill the young man in front of him.
Yi Feng looked at Liu Zixuan, whose speed had skyrocketed, in shock. Only then did he understand that this brat had hidden most of his strength. Yi Feng was just wondering why, with the power of the Golden Eagle Sect, a disciple nurtured was no different from an ordinary Eighth Level Master. Now, he understood.
"Elder Zhao, I hope you can save him later." Die Yunyu also knew that Liu Zixuan had the intention to kill. Even though Yi Feng's Shatter had closed the distance between the two of them, an Eighth Level Master was still an Eighth Level Master. It wasn't something that Yi Feng, who was below the third level, could resist. Moreover, Liu Zixuan wasn't an ordinary Master. With the strength of the sect behind him, he didn't lack high grade cultivation methods.
Elder Zhao smiled, but he felt that this brat didn't only have this little ability.
… …
"You think I can't kill you like this?"
Yi Feng sneered. The killing intent on his body was awe-inspiring. A trace of ridicule hung on his handsome face.
"Kill me?! Let's see what methods you have! "
Liu Zixuan shouted. Streams of Dou Qi gushed out from his meridians. His right fist slid through the air, leaving a strange trace. It changed an angle and smashed towards Yi Feng's chest.
Liu Zixuan, whose speed had increased sharply, wasn't worried that Yi Feng would be able to dodge. With such a close distance, even if Yi Feng's speed was faster than his, he still wouldn't be able to dodge.
The reality was just as he thought. Yi Feng saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he also went up to meet it. The two powerful forces were getting closer and closer. The void was also oppressed by the massive aura.
Five feet, four feet, three feet … … Looking at the distance getting closer and closer, Liu Zixuan was very happy. He had absolute confidence that this punch of his with full strength would be able to block it. It was definitely not something that the young man in front of him could take, even if he was using a martial technique that increased his strength.
However, just as his fist was about to touch Yi Feng, he widened his eyes in shock. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Human! Disappeared?! "
Liu Zixuan couldn't believe that there was nothing in front of him. However, there was nothing in front of him other than the sound of the wind caused by his strength.
Just as he wanted to find that hateful young man, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force rushing towards his back. Although it was much weaker than his own, it was enough to seriously injure him.
Liu Zixuan's back was covered in cold sweat. An extremely charming voice sounded in shock, "Teleportation?!"
As soon as Die Yunyu's voice fell, Liu Zixuan felt that he was hit by a fierce fist. Suddenly, a violent energy rushed into his body, wantonly destroying his internal organs.
Die Yunyu looked at Liu Zixuan, who was vomiting blood and flying backwards. Her charming eyes widened. She couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.
Teleportation! Yes! It was teleportation! She saw with her own eyes that Yi Feng disappeared in front of Liu Zixuan and then appeared behind him out of thin air. What was this if not teleportation?!
At the same time, Yi Feng, who had punched Liu Zixuan, was not having a good time. The teleportation just now had drained most of his energy. Teleportation was a skill of the Phantom Body Technique. He could barely use it now, but the price was not small. With his current strength, even if his Dou Qi was at its peak, he could only use it twice. He could only use it twice, and it could not be more than two meters away.
However, he felt that it was worth it to be able to kill Liu Zixuan. The Dou Qi consumed could be recovered in a few days of cultivation.
Yi Feng did not let go of Liu Zixuan who was seriously injured on the ground. The remaining Dou Qi condensed in his hand again and smashed towards him fiercely.
Liu Zixuan's terrified eyes did not affect Yi Feng's speed at all. In the blink of an eye, he was less than a foot away from him.
"Evil disciple! You dare to hurt my disciple! "
Just as Yi Feng's fist was about to hit Liu Zixuan's body, a loud shout entered Yi Feng's ears. A powerful aura also attacked fiercely, pressuring Yi Feng to spit out a mouthful of blood.
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