In the face of such an attack, Zhang Xuan did not dodge at all. Instead, he placed his hands behind his back and chuckled softly. Just as the attack was about to reach him, he puffed up his cheeks and exhaled deeply.
Huala!
The Qi in the air formed a sword light. When Feng Jiang brought out his full power, the Veritable Qi in the air was like a punctured balloon, scattering everywhere.
At the same time, it felt as if a torrent of water had fallen on an umbrella.
Ding ding ding ding!
The impact of the attack struck the ground, creating a circular crater around Zhang Xuan. However, none of it landed on him at all.
Walking forward leisurely, he neutralized Feng Jiang's attack in a single breath.
All of this made him look like a tiger amidst a flock of sheep. They were on a completely different level from one another.
"No matter how powerful an attack is, as long as I can find its weakness, I'll be able to destroy it in a single strike. He's not that scary either!"
Zhang Xuan said with a light chuckle as he continued walking forward.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Feng Jiang, less than half a meter away from him.
Not expecting the young man before him to be so powerful that his strongest attack was completely ineffective, Feng Jiang panicked. He was just about to leap backward when he suddenly felt something tripping him.
Peng!
He fell to the ground, and his entire body was covered in mud.
The surroundings fell completely silent.
The reason why Feng Jiang fell was because the young man before him had stretched out his leg to trip him. Such a move was only used by commoners, but a Celestial God realm pinnacle cultivator was actually using it.
Knowing what the crowd was thinking, Zhang Xuan chuckled. "There's no such thing as superiority or inferiority in one's moves. What matters is victory!"
Had it been any other time, putting aside Feng Jiang, even the most ordinary low-tier Celestial Gods would not have been able to withstand such a move. However, Feng Jiang had done it for real this time.
It was not that Feng Jiang's attack was particularly profound or profound, but that his attack had been neutralized, and he had gotten so close to Feng Jiang that his state of mind had already been thrown into disarray!
How was he supposed to fight with a confused state of mind?
How was he supposed to win?
In a duel, the stronger one's zhenqi and cultivation did not guarantee victory.
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many astounding comebacks.
"Have you comprehended anything?" Returning to Feng Jiuge's side, Zhang Xuan saw that his new disciple still had a doubtful look on his face.
Cultivators in the immortal world relied too much on their martial techniques, bloodlines, and power. Although it was true that they could stun their opponents with their godpower and true energy, a true battle wasn't about flashy moves. Instead, it was about one's understanding of battle.
If he was fast, he might not be able to land a punch on his opponent. Even a hundred punches in a single second would be futile. But if he was able to land a single punch in half a second … As long as he could land a punch on his opponent, he would be able to claim victory.
"I understand …"
Feng Jiu Ge's lips trembled.
He knew that since his teacher was able to obtain that token, his strength would definitely be in the top 30 of the God King Potential Board. It shouldn't be difficult for him to defeat Feng Jiang. It was just that he didn't expect his teacher to be so powerful!
However …
Being powerful and letting others be powerful were two different things. Could the other party really let him pass through the Nine Phoenix Great Formation in a short time?
"Oh, tell me about it then!" Zhang Xuan said.
Feng Jiu Ge pondered and said, "No matter how powerful a move is, it can only be called powerful if it's executed properly. Otherwise, it's just a flowery fist without substance."
"Not bad. You have a good grasp of it!" Zhang Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
From the cultivation technique he had imparted to Zhang Xuan previously, he could tell that even though Feng Jiu Ge had not received any good training over the past two years, his talent was still outstanding.
That was also why he had boasted that it would take him two hours.
Yet, seeing how he was able to comprehend it so quickly … Most probably, it would take him less than two hours!
"Are you … really a member of our clan?"
While Zhang Xuan was explaining the situation, Feng Jiang stood up. Even though he was on the verge of exploding with rage, he didn't rush forward. Instead, he turned to Zhang Xuan and asked.
"Un." Zhang Xuan nodded. "If you don't believe me, you can test my bloodline!"
With a disguise token, it was impossible for him to test one's bloodline.
Seeing how confident Feng Jiu Ge was, Feng Jiang pondered for a moment before saying, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go in to report the matter and prepare the Nine Phoenix Great Formation. Feng Jiu Ge has been expelled from the clan, so he has to challenge the Nine Phoenix Great Formation. So, as long as he's able to clear the Nine Phoenix Great Formation, he'll have to test your bloodline.
As long as the other party's cultivation reached a certain level, there was no need for them to challenge the Nine Phoenix Great Formation.
The fact that even Feng Jiu Ge was unable to defeat him was a testament to his strength.
Nodding, Zhang Xuan turned to his new disciple and said, "You have some time to learn now."
No matter how fast Feng Jiu Ge was, it would take at least four hours for him to finish preparing the Nine Phoenix Great Formation.
This was a good opportunity for him to impart his comprehension of battle techniques to his new disciple.
Zhang Xuan activated his Impartation of Heaven's Will and imparted his comprehension of battle techniques to Feng Jiu Ge.
Initially, Feng Jiu Ge was still a little hesitant, but after hearing the first sentence, he immediately fell into a trance.
The battle techniques and knowledge he was imparting to him were many times more profound than what he had learned in the past. The more he learned, the more he realized how shallow his previous comprehension was.
Some time later, when Feng Jiang appeared before him once more, Feng Jiu Ge finally recovered from his daze, and excitement gleamed in his eyes.
In less than two hours of learning, he had already gained a new understanding of battle techniques. Compared to this, the battle techniques he had learned previously were no different from fighting an ordinary animal.
He had no idea whether he would be able to defeat the Nine Phoenix Great Formation or not, but if he were to encounter an expert of Feng Jiang's caliber once more, even if all nine of them were to work together, he would still be able to put up a fight!
"Thank you, teacher!"
Feng Jiu Ge kneeled to the ground.
It was only at this moment that he realized how great of a coincidence it was for him to acknowledge the young man before him as his teacher.
Most likely, only the old ancestor of the Zhang Clan would have such a deep understanding of this battle technique.
Seeing the genius of the Zhang Clan kneeling before a mere member of the side family, Feng Jiang's complexion turned awful. However, in the end, he chose not to say anything. Instead, he harrumphed coldly and said, "Let's go!"
Following behind Feng Jiu Ge, the two of them soon arrived at a quiet location.
There were dozens of massive phoenix sculptures erected in the surroundings, sealing off the dueling ring at the center.
"This is the sparring ground of the Zhang Clan. The Nine Phoenix Formation has already been prepared, so there's still time for you to back out. Otherwise, once the duel begins, there'll be no turning back!"
Feng Jiang paused for a moment before he said.
As much as he hated the young man before him, he didn't want him to die just yet.
"I won't back out!"
Feng Jiu Ge nodded.
"Let's begin then …" Feng Jiang said as he stepped onto the dueling ring.
Weng!
With a soft sound, the mist above the arena dissipated, and eight tall figures appeared in their line of sight.
"Feng Xu, Feng Yuancheng, Feng Qingyan …"
Upon seeing the appearances of the eight figures, Feng Jiu Ge clenched his fists tightly.
He had thought that the cultivators of the Nine Phoenix Formation would be on par with Feng Jiang, but from the looks of it, he had been too naive.
Casually counting, there were actually as many as five people whose strength surpassed Feng Jiang!
How was he supposed to fight them?
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