Seeing that Meng Yun and Li Hong were both eager to spar with Zhao Feng, they didn't seem to want to give up.
"How about this, the two of you come at me at the same time."
Zhao Feng's expression was relaxed as he casually said.
"Don't be arrogant!"
"Brat who doesn't know his place!"
Meng Yun and Li Hong paused for a moment before becoming furious.
Zhao Feng's words caused the crowd to gasp in shock. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen someone this arrogant.
A measly 4th Sky dared to say that he could fight two core disciples at the 5th Sky at the same time?
Of course.
No matter how thick Meng Yun and Li Hong's skin was, they couldn't fight him at the same time, even if Zhao Feng was willing.
They were sure that Zhao Feng said this because he knew that he had no hope of winning.
"Ai, I'm being sincere."
Zhao Feng shook his head.
Meng Yun and Li Hong almost spat out blood from anger. This brat didn't know what was good for him.
"Meng Yun, come down! You've lost enough face? "
Ao Yuetian harrumphed coldly as his expression darkened.
With his arrogance, he felt that Meng Yun had lost face for the Clan by teaming up with a disciple at the 5th Sky to bully a brat at the 4th Sky.
"Yes, Brother Ao."
Meng Yun didn't dare to disobey and he obediently came down.
In the Lin Moon Clan, Ao Yuetian was like the new emperor. His name had even spread across the 13 Clans.
On the field, only Zhao Feng and Li Hong were left.
Li Hong suppressed the excitement in his heart. This might be his only chance of victory in this Three Sect Party.
Zhao Feng stood on the spot with his azure hair blowing in the wind. His eyes squinted and an evil aura radiated from him.
Being stared at by him, Li Hong had an illusion that his mind and soul were in turmoil.
"Brother Li, admit defeat. You're not my match."
Zhao Feng's azure hair blew in the wind and an invisible mental energy fluctuation shot into Li Hong's heart.
"You …"
Li Hong's body froze.
In the next instant.
He felt as if countless bolts of lightning were descending from the sky, and the ground beneath his feet was collapsing. He had fallen into an endless hell.
After returning to the sect, Zhao Feng's comprehension of the 'Lightning Profundity' had reached a whole new level.
What was inconceivable was that he had fused the Profound Meaning of Lightning into the Dao of Illusions, which had produced unimaginable power.
Not good!
The moment Li Hong's mind fell into a gap, he felt a strong gust of wind.
Bang!
Zhao Feng sent him flying with a kick.
Hua!
The disciples of the three sects were in an uproar. What was going on?
"So it's the Secret Spirit Art. This kid actually knows how to study unorthodox methods."
"Although it's an unorthodox path, it's hard to defend against it. The second ranked Ancient Shrine is an example."
The elders of the three sects exchanged glances.
At this moment, Li Hong sat on the ground in a daze.
"Thanks for letting me win!"
Zhao Feng looked indifferent.
The expressions of those from the Silver Moon Clan were extremely ugly. They didn't think that Zhao Feng, who had the lowest cultivation in the Broken Moon Clan, would be so strong.
Li Hong was actually defeated without the slightest bit of resistance.
"Spirit Secret Art …"
Ao Yuetian fell into deep thought.
He suddenly thought of Lin Tong, who was ranked second among the Four Stars.
Of the Four Stars, Lin Tong was the most mysterious. He came from the Ancient Shrine and he had used his rare bloodline to train in the Clan's Heavenly Absent Eye.
When Lin Tong truly used the Heavenly Absent Eye, he only needed one glance to shatter the opponent's mind and cause them to lose.
Some geniuses that had been defeated by Lin Tong would even become insane. Some would even leave a shadow in the depths of their hearts.
Even Ao Yuetian, who dared to challenge Cang Yuyue, didn't dare to challenge Lin Tong. This was because the latter was too weird and his attacks were hard to defend against.
The current Zhao Feng also cultivated mental energy.
Of course, Ao Yuetian wouldn't put Zhao Feng in his eyes. The latter's mental energy was like child's play in his eyes.
The Four Stars of the Alliance stood at the top of the pyramid of geniuses. They were knowledgeable and looked down on everyone else.
"Who else wants to spar with this Zhao?"
Zhao Feng smiled faintly as his gaze landed on Meng Yun.
Meng Yun's body froze, but he wasn't afraid and he stood up to fight.
His cultivation was strong and his mind was firm. As long as he was on guard, he wouldn't be afraid of Zhao Feng.
As long as he wasn't afraid of the other's mental energy, winning would be easy.
"Brother Zhao, I admit that I've underestimated you, but don't even think about using the same method against me."
Meng Yun snickered coldly.
"Hehe, is that so? I don't believe it. "
Zhao Feng laughed lightly as his azure hair blew without any wind and the wicked aura around him became stronger.
Meng Yun's face was full of wariness as he leapt towards Zhao Feng, leaving behind a string of afterimages.
With his cultivation at the peak 5th Sky, Meng Yun's battle power couldn't be underestimated.
Bam!
Zhao Feng roared and an invisible mental energy sound wave struck Meng Yun like lightning.
Although Meng Yun's speed was fast, it couldn't be faster than his thoughts and mental energy attacks.
Boom!
Meng Yun's body swayed and his mind was shaken. The blood in his body churned and his organs shook.
In an instant, his face turned pale and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
The disciples of the three sects were shocked.
Even some of the elders were surprised. They didn't expect Zhao Feng's mental energy to be so powerful.
Zhao Feng's mental energy made rapid progress in his cultivation. It was ten times or even a hundred times more efficient than cultivating internal force or body tempering.
Li Fuluan was right. Mental energy was the most suitable inheritance for Zhao Feng.
Moreover, Zhao Feng's mental energy had merged with the profundity of the Lightning Inheritance.
Now, Zhao Feng had mastered the first floor of the Lightning Inheritance.
How was that possible?
Meng Yun wiped the blood off his face, but he didn't give up easily. He firmly believed that Zhao Feng wouldn't be a match for him in a head-on battle.
Breaking Moon Wind Riding Style!
Meng Yun waved the fan in his hand and a silver wind swept towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't try to dodge, his lips curling into a cold smile.
Lightning Wind Palm!
He suddenly met it with a palm strike. The wind stirred and thunder roared. Arcs of lightning wreaked havoc in the wild wind like a spider web. Thunder boomed and the momentum was like a rainbow.
The elders of the three sects were shocked when he made his move.
"The power of this palm has probably reached the fifth level of the Lightning Wind Palm. It's equivalent to the peak of this cultivation technique!"
First Elder exclaimed.
In an instant, Meng Yun's Breaking Moon Wind Riding Style was destroyed by the palm. At the same time, lightning and thunder intertwined around his body.
In the next moment, he lost consciousness.
Plop!
Everyone saw Meng Yun bleeding from his seven orifices and he fainted.
"Senior Brother Meng!"
A few disciples of the Lin Moon Sect immediately came to his rescue.
Zhao Feng stood in the night wind and his azure hair blew in the wind. His one eye gave off a cold feeling that made people's hearts go cold.
Some people even felt their hair stand on end.
This brat was terrifying!
The disciples of the three sects felt cold.
No one would have thought that the scariest of the three Core disciples of the Broken Moon Clan wasn't Yang Gan or Bei Moi, but the one with the lowest cultivation, Zhao Feng.
Not only did Zhao Feng specialize in mental energy, his normal battle power was also terrifying. Sending Meng Yun flying with one palm meant that his aura was even stronger than Bei Moi's.
Li Hong and Meng Fei wanted to find a pushover, but they stepped on a mine.
"Who else?"
Zhao Feng's eyes scanned across the crowd.
The three Core disciples of the Silver Moon Clan didn't make a sound. Shangguan Yu most likely had no chance of winning. Mao Fei had just fought and was exhausted, so his chances of winning weren't high. If he lost to a brat at the 4th Sky, it would be a huge loss of face for the Silver Moon Clan.
"For the sake of fairness, everyone can only fight two rounds in a row."
Ao Yuetian suddenly said.
According to the rules, everyone could only fight two rounds in a row even if they won.
"Ok."
Zhao Feng nodded his head and walked off the stage.
As Zhao Feng walked off the stage, the three Core disciples of the Broken Moon Clan all showed their skills.
The Broken Moon Clan was destined to become famous in this Three Clan Party.
"Zhao Feng, your Lightning Wind Palm seems to have reached the 5th level and you're just one level away from the highest level?"
Hai Yun Master's eyes twinkled as if he was curious.
Zhao Feng obviously knew what he meant.
In the past, the geniuses that trained the Lightning Wind Palm to the highest level all died.
"I might need one or two years to break through to the 6th level."
Zhao Feng's expression didn't change.
His Lightning Wind Palm had reached the 7th level after being improved.
The same 5th level had been perfected by Zhao Feng and he had merged the laws of lightning into it, making it more than twice as strong as the original Lightning Wind Palm.
Hai Yun Master obviously didn't know about this and he thought: This Zhao Feng seemed to be perfecting his Lightning Wind Palm and he didn't know if he could survive after reaching the 6th level.
If Zhao Feng died to the Lightning Wind Palm, then he wouldn't have to worry about him.
The sparring session was still ongoing.
After that, the Lin Moon Clan and Silver Moon Clan started sparring.
Shang Guanyu challenged Zhao Yufei who also had an inheritance.
Zhao Yufei's cultivation had reached the peak 5th Sky and she had received an inheritance in the trial.
After twenty moves, Zhao Yufei used a strategy similar to Bei Moi to defeat Shang Guanyu.
"What inheritance did she receive?"
Zhao Feng had observed carefully but he didn't feel anything.
Zhao Yufei's movement technique was as light as a fairy, just like his Illusion Fish Movement Technique, full of changes.
In terms of attack, it wasn't lacking in elegance.
In terms of defense, it was considered strong or else she wouldn't have been able to block Shang Guanyu's fierce attacks.
But all in all, Zhao Feng didn't see anything special about it.
Zhao Yufei's victory was a simple one. She then challenged Bei Moi.
Inheritance vs Inheritance!
Zhao Yufei's movement technique and attacks were still swift and graceful. They looked like floating clouds and flowing water, pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but use his left eye to observe and found that Zhao Yufei's True Force was transparent and extremely pure. It was as if it had merged with her flesh and blood and when she circulated it, it was as smooth as flowing water.
Zhao Yufei and Bei Moi exchanged close to a hundred moves and they were evenly matched.
Bei Moi was suppressed by Zhao Yufei most of the time, but because he specialized in defense, he didn't lose.
After a hundred moves, according to the rules, the two ended in a draw.
Zhao Feng saw something fishy. Zhao Yufei's inheritance should belong to the support category and he even felt that Zhao Yufei's bloodline wasn't simple.
If not, how could her True Force reach such a pure and flawless level? The most unbelievable part was that it had merged with her flesh and blood.
Furthermore, after a hundred moves, Bei Moi was slightly out of breath while Zhao Yufei was full of energy. And this was the result of two battles.
Zhao Yufei was slightly regretful. She had originally wanted to challenge Zhao Feng or Yang Gan, but she had already fought two battles and could only wait for the next few rounds.
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