Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Upon hearing Liu Feng's words, the five Elders turned to Yi Feng and waited for his reply. They had waited for Yi Feng for so long, and they wanted to use this duel as the start of the ceremony to descend the mountain.
Yi Feng, who knew that this duel would happen sooner or later, gently flicked his sleeves and stood up calmly. He said casually, "In that case, let's fight."
His words immediately attracted everyone's attention to Yi Feng and Liu Feng. Everyone held their breaths, obviously eager to see the duel between these two disciples who could enter the back mountain of the Holy Land.
Shi Daier, who was below the stage, turned her sly eyes and fixed them on Yi Feng. There was a hint of anticipation in her beautiful eyes, but there was also a hint of fear. Her beautiful face, which was full of contradictions, made the man standing next to her feel dizzy. His eyes were full of obsession.
The Great Elder looked at Yi Feng strangely. He didn't expect Yi Feng to agree so readily. In his plan, Yi Feng should cry and complain first, then negotiate a lot of benefits to himself before reluctantly going up the stage.
"Yi Feng, are you sure you want to duel with Liu Feng?" Elder Wu, who was at the side, looked at Yi Feng curiously. He knew very well what order his elder brother had given. If he didn't allow Yi Feng to use the poison techniques he had taught him, Yi Feng would lose without a doubt.
Yi Feng rolled his eyes. Isn't that obvious? Do I even have a choice?!
Yi Feng didn't pay any attention to the five elders. His figure floated like a fallen leaf falling with the wind. He was indescribably carefree and unrestrained. Coupled with his long hair, which he had neglected for a long time, he looked quite refined and otherworldly. The few female disciples below were all shocked.
"Hmph …"
Liu Feng snorted coldly as he coldly looked at Yi Feng. He felt great disdain for Yi Feng's pretentious arrogance.
Jealousy!
That was the first word that came to Yi Feng's mind when he heard Liu Feng's snort. He then looked at Liu Feng disdainfully. I am so handsome and awesome, it's normal for you to be jealous. Cough, it's my fault for being so handsome.
The two people who stood facing each other instantly attracted everyone's attention. Although the Great Elder was puzzled by Yi Feng's performance, he didn't say anything else when he saw everyone's fervent gazes. He immediately announced the start of the duel.
"This duel will be held during the closing ceremony. I hope both of you remember this. " Although the Great Elder was Translation, the Great Elder's words, his eyes were fixed on Yi Yi Feng. He didn't believe in Yi Feng's character. was.
Yi Feng looked at the Great Elder with disdain: Damn, this young master is such a gentleman, would I use such a despicable method?
I. I. Are.. I.. I. I. am. a gentleman. "
Yi Feng looked at Liu Feng and pretended to be a gentleman as he reminded him. The crowd booed. They knew very well what kind of person Yi Feng was.
Liu Feng did not even think about it as he threw a punch at Yi Feng. This punch, Liu Feng did not use much strength.
"Cough … Sneak attacks are shameful." Yi Feng shook his head and dodged the punch. He sighed and looked at Liu Feng in disappointment.
Bah! If I were to sneak attack you, would I use so little strength?!
Liu Feng cursed this shameless bastard in his mind. He suddenly increased the momentum of his punch. Green fighting energy instantly circled around his fist. The flickering fighting energy caused sizzling sounds. The green light was like a snake's tongue that constantly flickered. The surrounding air was also wrapped up, forming small tornadoes.
External release of fighting energy. This was something only a master could do. Although the disciples already knew this, their eyes were filled with envy as they looked at the continuous release of fighting energy.
The domineering fist glided through the air. The vibrating fighting energy shook the air until it rumbled slightly. The surrounding air retreated to the sides of the fist as if it was escaping from an enemy. Under such circumstances, a path seemed to appear in the air. The air was like water being pushed to the sides by a slick slurry.
When the disciples below saw this, their mouths were wide open. They were only one level away from the master level. However, they didn't expect the master level to be so powerful. He was on a completely different level from them. It was no wonder that there was a rumor that entering the master level was the same as entering the door of the strong.
Yi Feng's eyes narrowed when he saw the aggressive punch. As a master, he naturally knew how strong the master level was. Although he said that he didn't care about Liu Feng, he knew deep down. Liu Feng was a formidable foe, even though he himself had reached the Master rank. Although he was a master level master, he didn't have a hundred percent confidence that he could defeat him. This battle was going to be a fierce one.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Feng put away all his thoughts. Fighting energy surged out of his body. Compared to Liu Feng's domineering aura, Yi Feng's aura was completely unremarkable.
"Tsk …"
He greeted Liu Feng's fist with an ordinary punch, causing the audience to hiss. How could this punch without any aura be Liu Feng's opponent?
Immediately, everyone sneered at the most mysterious disciple in the Holy Land. It turned out that Yi Feng was just a paper tiger. To think that we thought he was strong.
"Bang …"
The sound of collision rang out, and the two of them separated as soon as they came into contact. The two powerful forces completely swept away the air in the center, and the raging force created small hurricanes that fluttered the clothes of the two people standing in the middle of the field. On the contrary, the center of the collision was extremely calm. There was no fluctuation at all.
The entire arena was silent as everyone stared blankly at Yi Feng's loosened fist. That punch without any aura at all had actually taken on Liu Feng's almost awe-inspiring punch?!
"You've reached the master level?"
A few words of horror came out from Shi Daier and the five elders. That punch just now made them realize a fact that they couldn't believe.
Yi Feng actually reached the master level in a year!
The five elders looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. Although the Ling Shen Technique was very strange, although Yi Feng had the foundation of a master level. Although Yi Feng's talent was indeed outstanding. But to reach the master level in a year, was this really true? The Great Elder seemed to have some doubts about whether Yi Feng's meridians had really been reconstructed. Reaching the master level in a year was almost an impossible miracle.
The five elders also thought that Yi Feng would reach the ninth stage of soldier level at most in a year. The master level, this gap between heaven and earth, was not so easy to break through.
"Sorry, I got lucky," Yi Feng smiled, and his indifferent tone shattered the five elders' hope. They all looked at each other speechlessly.
The Great Elder even had the idea of dissecting Yi Feng for research. He originally calculated that Yi Feng wouldn't reach the master level in a year and would definitely lose to Liu Feng. This way, he could also take down his arrogant momentum, so that he wouldn't act like he was the boss every day.
However, his plan failed. If Yi Feng won this battle, he didn't know how arrogant he would be. Yi Feng was trained by him as a disciple of the Holy Land. If he still acted like this outside, without his protection, wouldn't he be destroyed?!
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