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Chapter 25

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"Am I seeing things, or is Ning Yue a fool?"

"Ning Yue actually used his hand to grab the Crimson Sword, he must be crazy!"

"The Crimson Sword is a low-grade mystic class magic weapon, it's power is boundless. How could Ning Yue dare to use his hand to grab it, who gave him the guts?"

"Hahaha! I have to say, you are extremely arrogant! "With a wild laugh, Lin Feng increased his speed, constantly injecting energy into the Crimson Sword.

As if he could see Ning Yue's miserable state when his hand was chopped off, Lin Feng's mouth revealed an evil smile.

Crack!

However, just as Lin Feng was imagining Ning Yue's miserable state, a crisp sound entered his ears, and immediately a strong rebounding force caused him to retreat rapidly.

"You, you, you!" The pain from his hand caused Lin Feng's expression to change drastically.

"You what you? A low-grade mystic class magic weapon is a low-grade mystic class magic weapon after all. With the strength of your energy, you can only display 20% of its power, how can you fight me?" Shrugging his shoulders, after the strike, Ning Yue did not follow up with another attack, but pulled a distance away from Lin Feng.

Actually, how could he not want to follow up with another attack, but he had no choice now. The force from his palm caused his palm, and even his entire arm, to ache faintly.

Even though he could only display 20% of the Crimson Sword's power, it was still a low-grade mystic class magic weapon. Blocking it was somewhat strenuous for an early-stage Postcelestial Being like him.

"If I'm not wrong, his cultivation level should be at the late-stage Postcelestial Being!" Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue's expression could not help but turn solemn.

Originally, he thought that Lin Feng's strength was not much higher than Lin Yang's, at most slightly stronger.

Now, it seemed that he was wrong, very wrong.

Lin Yang was only at the early-stage Postcelestial Being, but Lin Feng was at the late-stage Postcelestial Being!

The difference between the two was two levels, the difference in strength was naturally very large. In addition, the density of Lin Feng's energy was enough to reach the peak of the Postcelestial Being, so it could be said that Lin Feng's overall strength was equivalent to four or five Lin Yang's.

"That's what makes it interesting." With a cold expression, Lin Feng dashed out again. But this time, he kept his Crimson Sword and increased his speed to the limit. He wanted to fight Ning Yue in close combat!

"Close combat, huh? Then I'll play with you."

Ning Yue kept waving his palms in the air, grabbing left and right without any pattern.

Ning Yue's actions puzzled everyone present.

"What technique is Ning Yue using? Why haven't I seen it before? "

"I don't know. Maybe he went crazy."

"It's impossible for him to go crazy. After all, he blocked Lin Feng's first move. It should be some kind of mysterious technique, or maybe it's his own creation."

"Energy Gathering Hand Seal! It's actually the Essence Gathering Imprint! "Others might not know, but Elder Hiroshi was extremely shocked.

"What is an Essence Gathering Handprint?" Lu Wei asked in confusion.

"The so-called Essence Gathering Handprint, as the name suggests, can quickly gather Yuan Qi."

Elder Hiroshi's eyes were burning. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement. He explained, "The Essence Gathering Handprint is very useful in alchemy. Because alchemy consumes a lot of Yuan Qi, and using Yuan Crystals to replenish it is too late, so some powerful alchemists created the Essence Gathering Handprint!"

"The Essence Gathering Handprint can gather Yuan Qi in a short period of time, enough to support a cauldron of third-grade alchemy!"

Elder Hiroshi was also confused. He murmured, "The Essence Gathering Handprint is only in the hands of some big sects and alchemy families. Even the Snow Pavilion doesn't have it. How did Ning Yue learn it?"

At the edge of the square, the middle-aged man in black was already numb from the shock. He stood there in a daze.

The shock that Ning Yue gave him was too great, so great that it couldn't be any greater.

Not to mention that his personality was to his liking, just the strength of a third-grade soul force was enough to shock him. Then, he used Soul Suppression, which made him even more surprised.

Now, he used the Essence Gathering Handprint. If it wasn't for the fact that his heart was strong enough, he would have died a long time ago.

"The Essence Gathering Handprint is too precious. If I learn it, it is very likely that I will improve my alchemy!"

Originally, the middle-aged man in black thought that it was impossible for him to advance in alchemy. Now that he saw Ning Yue use the Essence Gathering Handprint, he felt that his chance had come!

He must seize this opportunity. Whoever made an enemy of Ning Yue would be his enemy!

He even wanted to go on stage himself and end this battle immediately, taking Ning Yue away.

"No!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black seemed to think of something. His expression changed slightly. "At such a young age, a third-grade soul force, and the Essence Gathering Handprint. Could it be … he already has a master?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Even his expression darkened.

"Yin Wind Claw!"

In an instant, he arrived beside Ning Yue. Lin Feng clawed at Ning Yue's eyes.

"Go!" The corner of Ning Yue's lips curled up. With a flick of his wrist, a small ball of Yuan Qi flew out and met Lin Feng's sharp claw.

Lin Feng's sharp claw caught the small ball of Yuan Qi and could not move an inch.

"Explode!"

With a low shout, the small ball of Yuan Qi exploded. The scattered Yuan Qi flew towards Lin Feng's head.

"Not good!"

Lin Feng's expression changed greatly, and he immediately retreated, only stabilizing himself when he reached the edge of the dueling ring.

"You don't dare to fight me head on! You only know how to use some unorthodox methods! "After stabilizing his body, Lin Feng shouted," Do you dare to take my punch! "

"You want to fight me?" Slightly stunned, Ning Yue did not think that Lin Feng would be so stupid as to want to fight him head on.

Did he not realize that he had defeated Lin Shun and killed Lin Yang with his fists?

Moreover, he had also used his fists to block Lin Zhen's attack.

Could it be that Lin Feng thought that he was stronger than his father?

"Ning Yue! Do you dare! " Seeing Ning Yue in a daze, Lin Feng thought that he was afraid. He mocked, "If you don't dare, I won't force you. After all, you are only at the early Houtian stage. I won't laugh at you."

"Eh … alright. Since you have invited me, I will reluctantly agree." Nodding his head, Ning Yue said.

"You fell for it!" On the high platform, Lin Zhen's lips curled into a cold smile. "You are still too young. You can't even see through psychological tricks."

"Sigh, Ning Yue should not have agreed. Lin Feng is clearly trying to goad him." Ning Tang sighed, a little worried.

"Since Yue-er has agreed, he must have his own plans. Let's wait and see for now." Ning Hai said calmly.

"Hehe, when Ning Yue is killed, I want to see if you can remain as calm as you are now."

Lin Zhen smiled. He did not think that Ning Yue would win because Lin Feng had a hidden card. Once he used it, even a Xian Tian stage martial artist would not be able to withstand it! Not to mention a Hou Tian primary stage martial artist.

"Ning Yue, I admit that I underestimated you."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Lin Feng said lightly, "You won't be so lucky next. Do you think that I am only at the middle stage of the Hou Tian stage? You are too naive! "

As soon as his voice fell, an unusually violent Yuan Qi suddenly spread out from Lin Feng's body.

Feeling this powerful aura, the expressions of the surrounding martial artists changed.

"Lin Feng has advanced to the late stage of the Hou Tian stage! Moreover, he is at the peak of the late stage of the Hou Tian stage. No wonder he is so confident. "

"That's right. Ning Yue is only at the early stage of the Hou Tian stage. How can he be a match for Lin Feng?"

"If I am not wrong, Lin Feng's two attacks were just a test. He did not display his full strength."

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