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Chapter 1212

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Di Yun and Yi Feng stared at each other, their gazes colliding in the void, as if sparks were about to fly.

Di Yun had a playful smile on his face as he stared at Yi Feng for a long time. Then, he turned to Lin Long and the rest and said, "However, I seem to be a little late. Cough, you're all injured and lying on the ground. "

"Hmph! If you weren't late, you would be lying on the ground. " You are the one lying on the ground, "Yi Feng said disdainfully. Naturally, he did not believe that he was late. Di Yun was probably waiting for this opportunity. Di Yun's master had lost face to the old man back then. Now, he wanted to get it back from Yi Feng.

"Hehe! Do you think you have the ability? " Di Yun sneered at Yi Feng. He could not help but think of the move just now. He had to admit that he was shocked. However, it was already the limit for Yi Feng to use that kind of move once. Could it be that he could still use it?

Not to mention his injuries, even if Yi Feng was weak, he could easily take care of Yi Feng.

"Do you? You know. "Yi Feng shrugged. Yi Feng did not believe that this person could be that strong.

"Yi Feng!" Lin Tianwei frowned when he saw that Yi Feng was still arguing with Di Yun. Yi Feng's current state made it impossible for him to use a Heaven Tier Martial Skill. Even if he used a Heaven Tier Martial Skill, he might not be able to do anything to Di Yun.

A severely injured person facing such a strong opponent. There was no suspense at all.

Yi Feng ignored Lin Tianwei's reminder. He knew that even if he did not want to fight with Di Yun, Di Yun would not give him the chance.

"Haha! Since that's the case, how about we fight? " Di Yun looked at Yi Feng and sneered. He was confident that as long as Di Yun accepted the challenge, he could easily defeat Yi Feng. After all, with Yi Feng's current state, did he still have to worry?

"Shh …"

Di Yun's words also caused these martial artists to hiss. Yi Feng had just fought with dozens of people and was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Now, the other party actually shamelessly proposed a duel.

"I don't think the Evil Emperor's guts would be so small, right? Or do you think that you're no match for me? Hehe, if you admit defeat. I won't force you, "Di Yun said with a faint smile.

"Haha! I'll take it! "

Xiao Chen's indifferent words caused several people to turn pale with fright. They cried out in alarm, "Yi Feng!"

Among them were Linlong, He Ru, Duan Wu, and the others.

They looked at Yi Feng and shook their heads, indicating that Yi Feng should not accept it. With Yi Feng's current strength, even a Ninth Order Venerable would have trouble dealing with him. How could he possibly deal with Di Yun?

They couldn't detect Di Yun's strength, but that was why it was so terrifying.

Di Yun was also stunned when he heard Yi Feng's words. He did not expect that Yi Feng agreed so readily. He even felt that Yi Feng could not possibly agree. Then, he taunted Yi Feng. Trampling on the Evil Emperor's reputation fiercely.

But when Yi Feng agreed, it caused him to be stunned on the spot.

"Back then, my master could suppress your master a notch. Then I can naturally suppress you too, "Yi Feng looked at Di Yun and said with a cold smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Haha!" Di Yun laughed loudly. "What an arrogant Evil Emperor. Forget it, since you're so arrogant. Then I'll take care of you properly today. "

Di Yun did not believe that Yi Feng could still stir up any big waves. Even if Yi Feng displayed that move earlier at this time, he was similarly not afraid. Could not beat him, could he not dodge? After dodging, wouldn't Yi Feng still be at his mercy?

How could a mere rank seven be a match for him who had comprehended the power of space?

In order to create psychological pressure for Yi Feng, Di Yun's finger pointed in the void. A series of spatial ripples appeared. This spatial ripple was extremely huge. Compared to the small ripple of Duan Wu and Xiao Tian, it was more than a hundred times bigger.

"Sub-monarch rank!"

Duan Wu exclaimed. His eyes widened as he looked at Di Yun, marveling at Yi Feng's strength.

And when Yi Feng saw this scene, he faintly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If the other party reached monarch rank, then he had no chance of winning at all. Now that it was only sub-monarch rank, the danger was reduced by a lot.

Although they both had the word monarch. But the difference was like heaven and earth.

However, what shocked Yi Feng was the terror of the immortal estate. As the third disciple, Di Yun had reached sub-monarch rank. Then did his other two disciples reach monarch rank?

Even if these two disciples were a few years older than Di Yun. But this was enough to prove the terror of Di Shi Tian's disciples.

"Who exactly is Di Shi Tian? Looks like I still have to ask the old man. "Yi Feng thought to himself.

Lin Tianwei and the others also frowned. It was extremely difficult for Yi Feng to deal with a sub-monarch at his peak. Now, he had used all his trump cards. It was not realistic to want to deal with the other party. After all, even if Yi Feng could use that move again, he would quickly dodge.

Most importantly, could Yi Feng still use it in his current state?

Di Yun looked at Yi Feng and suddenly said, "I won't take advantage of you. You've suffered quite a few injuries. Although the rule you set is that the one who perseveres to the end will win, I'm very generous. However, I will be magnanimous and give you two hours to adjust your breathing. "

Hearing this, Yi Feng looked at the other party mockingly. "You're really generous."

Yi Feng's Immortal Slaying could only last for another hour at most. Although the other party seemed to be treating him well, he was actually reducing his strength. The aftereffects of Immortal Slaying would be obvious. When the time came, Yi Feng might not even have the strength of a Tier 3 cultivator.

However, this also showed that Di Yun had an extremely deep understanding of the heretical sects. Otherwise, he wouldn't have timed it just as the Immortal Slaying was about to weaken.

"However, even so, I still have to thank you!" Yi Feng smiled at Di Yun. This smile made him feel uneasy. However, he immediately shook his head and threw it away. Yi Feng was still somewhat threatening when he used Immortal Slaying, but Yi Feng's strength was greatly reduced. He was no threat to him at all. He was still at his mercy.

Thinking of this, Di Yun stood there straight, waving the fan in his hand.

"Yi Feng! How confident are you? "Lin Tianwei looked at Yi Feng, frowning.

"Not even a bit!" Yi Feng shrugged. That was true. A sub-monarch. Even if Yi Feng used Soul-Devouring Fury Explosion, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him. As for Nirvana Reincarnation, he couldn't do anything about it.

As for the other moves, they were even less of a threat to Di Yun. The only thing that might be a threat was the power of lightning. However, lightning was still a bit inferior to Soul-Devouring Fury Explosion. What use would it be?

Moreover, after an hour, the aftereffects of Immortal Slaying would surge. There was nothing he could do.

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