Zhao Feng's performance also surprised Yang Qingshan, Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei present.

"This kid is not simple. He can actually launch an attack smoothly within the aura range of Junior Brother Nangong's 'Turbo Magic'."

Yang Qingshan showed a strange look on his face, grinned, and looked interested.

The two people fighting on the field, Zhao Feng's figure fluttered in the wind, "The Point of Star Finger" flashed like stars, and the fingers from the sky roared like thunder, like a meteor with a bright moment.

"Wind Style" makes Zhao Feng's body movements and attacks transcend the original shackles, appearing as elegance as the wind, with endless changes, and all movements conform to the call of the wind, making them chic and comfortable.

Nangong Fan's "turbo magical power" is to activate the wind through internal force and pull the invisible aura, but it is resolved by Zhao Feng's "wind-like" style and even borrowed according to the situation.

In a short period of time, Nangong Fan's holy martial arts could not suppress Zhao Feng.

This made him look a little embarrassed.

As a senior brother of the same school, he originally planned to "instruct" Zhao Fengyier and give the other party a little color, but unexpectedly the other party is so difficult to deal with.

"Turbo whirlwind!"

Nangong Fan shouted softly, and a high-frequency internal force erupted from his body. It was originally like the aura wind attracted by a vortex, like a violent wind, rushing towards all directions.

The violent wind, containing the internal force of high-frequency rotation and vibration, can crush a house in an instant.

What a terrible move!

Zhao Feng felt his chest tightness, and the violently rotating wind blew his body hard and even shook his internal organs faintly.

"Is this the power of holy martial arts?"

Zhao Feng's left eye narrowed slightly, and immediately realized the changes in internal force vibration in the air, and basically understood the principles of Nangong Fan's moves.

His "Silver Wall Art" has reached the peak of the sixth level, and he has not moved at all when facing this wind blow.

Nangong Fan was shocked and felt that Zhao Feng was like a silver wall of Vajra, which was hard to shake.

Hey!

Zhao Feng's left eye understood the principles and mysteries of Nangong Fan's moves, and found that it was similar to the second "wind style" of "Four Wind Style".

He immediately opened his left eye and took Nangong Fan into the left eye space.

Swish!

There was an instant extra scene in the space of the left eye, which was the process of Nangong Fan using the holy move "Turbo Tornado".

In the scene of the left eye space, the process of that move can be slowed down by dozens of times, and can be examined from multiple three-dimensional angles, and every detail can be clearly visible.

Soon, the mystery of this move was verified and connected with the "wind-wind style" that Zhao Feng understood.

Zhao Feng's understanding of "wind-style" was improved by as much as four or five points.

"Five-Star Pointing Styles!"

Zhao Feng's figure moved with the wind, and a sharp blast of fingers appeared in the void, some of which flashed in place, some of which flashed through the air, which was gorgeous and charming.

Suddenly, the attack power of the point star finger rose to a completely new level.

The fifth level of "Point Star Finger"!

Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei, who were watching the battle on the side, were shocked.

"Douxing Finger" is quite famous in Xiangyun Kingdom, and it is difficult to practice and extremely risky.

There are seven levels of fingering method. If you break through the fourth level, you can condense your finger strength even if you don’t break through the seventh level.

After practicing to the fifth level or above, the attack will be like stars flashing brilliantly. Not only will each finger be extremely powerful, but the attack speed will also be greatly improved.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Feng seemed to see through the gaps of Nangong Fan's "turbo whirlwind". His powerful fingering attack broke through the gap and pressed him step by step.

"How did this guy do it..."

Nangong Fan finally lost his color, his hands were moving rapidly, and the white air waves around him burst out rapidly, and the wind blew off layer by layer.

Bang-

Between the two of them and the two met, a hole with a diameter of two or three meters was created. The airflow was swept by more than ten meters, the dust was flying, and the sound was terrifying.

At the critical moment, Nangong Fan's cultivation level was even raised to the seventh level limit, which had surpassed Zhao Feng.

Teng!

Zhao Feng climbed over and fell to the ground without any injuries. His "Silver Wall Art" reached the peak of the sixth level, and he could almost ignore the attacks suppressed by Nangong Fan under the eighth level.

On the other hand, Nangong Fan was almost embarrassed. He stood there, took a deep breath, his eyes sharply, and an invisible white air wave enveloped his whole body, like an air mask, flowing rapidly.

"I've given up."

Zhao Feng smiled cunningly, his figure flashed, silently, and sat back to his original place.

"Junior Brother Zhao! Why don't you fight anymore? The competition between us is not over yet."

Nangong Fan was a little angry.

"I say to Junior Brother Nangong, the cultivation level you just exploded has surpassed Junior Brother Zhao. As a senior brother, you don't want to bully the weak with the strong, do you?"

Yang Qingshan's voice sounded at the right time.

The two of them had a very obvious exchange of experience. If they had the same level of cultivation, Nangong Fan could not defeat Zhao Feng, and even suffered a small loss.

"I underestimated the enemy. Next time I will 'officially discuss' with Junior Brother Zhao."

Nangong Fan sat back in place with a little disappointment.

Formal discussion?

Zhao Feng weighed the meaning of these four words.

If it is a formal exchange, Nangong Fan obviously intends to use all the cultivation level of the eighth level of martial arts without reservation.

In the courtyard, several fellow disciples talked about each other, but they had no idea. The whole process did not escape some sight in the dark.

At the top of the pavilion, two figures were sitting, one in a man in a blue shirt and the other in a dull young man.

"Senior Brother Ye, Zhao Feng is more powerful than expected. "Silver Wall Art" may have been cultivated to the peak of the sixth level, and "Douxing Finger" is also cultivated to the fifth level by him. Moreover, he seems to have mastered some profound secrets of holy martial arts moves..."

The dull young man was slightly surprised.

"You don't think about it, who chose the genius."

Ye Lingyun said with a little complacent attitude.

The two of them watched the interview between Zhao Feng and Nangong Fan just now.

Obviously, Zhao Feng's performance surprised the two.

"Well, it's true, I almost misunderstood."

An empty and low voice sounded in the ears of the two.

"right."

The dull young man and Ye Lingyun nodded subconsciously.

Ah! No...

The next moment, the two of them were beating wildly and they said in a lost voice: "Master!"

Looking back, there was no one.

But the voice of Guangjun Hou clearly sounded in their ears.

The two of them looked around and finally saw Guangjun Hou sitting cross-legged among the branches and leaves of the trees on a big tree hundreds of meters away.

The aura of Guangjunhou seemed to be integrated with the trees. If it was not carefully looked at, it would be difficult to distinguish.

This time, the exchange between the fellow disciples and brothers not only reached Ye Lingyun and the Three Guards, but also received news from the Marquis of Guangjun.

But it is normal to think about it. Marquis Guangjun was the highest controller of Guangling Mansion. All the turbulent movements here are hard to escape his control.

What's more, the people he pays attention to are the disciples he values ​​the most.

"Master attaches so much importance to this exchange."

The three guards and Ye Lingyun looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with horror.

Mr. Guangjun's eyes fell more on Bei Mo.

The exchanges between the fellow disciples and brothers performed well, and the new Feng Yinyue and Zhao Yufei were remarkable and had great potential.

Among them, Zhao Feng's performance also brought surprises to several people.

Of course, what Mr. Guangjun is most concerned about is his personal disciple, Beimo.

"Bei Mo, we haven't had a long time to discuss."

Yang Qingshan suggested.

In terms of strength, Yang Qingshan is slightly better than Nangong Fan, and is second only to Beimo among his fellow brothers of the same age.

Zhao Feng and others also showed interest.

In their eyes, Bei Mo was a super genius and a pervert.

“It’s boring to fight alone.”
To be continued...