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  The person in front of him, who was smiling, made Shi Feng's gaze slightly condense. It was clear that although he didn't believe the news he had received was wrong, the force of his own fist just now told him otherwise.

  The rumor that he was crippled by the simultaneous severance of his meridians is simply nonsense. He's furious at heart, and if someone had told him about this earlier, he wouldn't be in such a predicament now.

  But just as Liu Feng was secretly calculating, a sentence made his eyes suddenly bright: "Liu Feng, as long as you defeat Yu Feng, the martial arts of the fourth floor of Wuji Pavilion, you can choose one to take down the mountain."

  This sentence caused a stir among the people underground, but not because of the fourth floor's method. The method also made them envious. However, they were more concerned about the attitude of the five great elders. Looking at this tone, it seemed like the five great elders hoped that Yi Feng would lose?

  Thinking of this, one by one, they couldn't help but look at Yifeng with a strange gaze, and their eyes actually had a hint of schadenfreude: it seemed that the five great elders were somewhat displeased with Yifeng.

  Yi Feng was taken aback by the words, and he stood still on the spot, rubbing his ears hard to make sure he hadn't misheard. His heart filled with great anger: "Damn it, these old guys are playing a despicable trick. So they had decided to make me lose from the start. No wonder that old man set such a ridiculous one-year deadline."

  Thinking of this, Hou Yi's eyes towards the Great Elder were filled with flames: Old man, you want me to lose, I will win, and make you suffocate.

  Yi Feng thought of this, and his lazy demeanor suddenly changed, his expression extremely serious, and his playful appearance vanished in an instant. It made people wonder if this was still the same Yi Feng who used to be so laid-back?

  The old man was taken aback, feeling extremely depressed in his heart. He didn't expect that by saying this, he would instead stir up Yi Feng's will to fight. Wasn't this like hitting his own foot with a brick?

  Everyone saw the look of the Great Elder and Yi Feng staring at each other, and they couldn't help but laugh in their hearts. They naturally didn't think that the Great Elder just wanted to strike down Yi Feng's arrogance, and instead thought that Yi Feng had offended the Great Elder and was no longer favored by him.

  "Yi Feng, if you lose to Yi Feng, I will personally teach you a set of martial skills." The Great Elder hummed and turned his head to say to Yi Feng.

  Liu Feng felt that today was a lucky day, not only did Yi Feng lose his favor, but he also unexpectedly gained benefits from the martial arts competition. The old master's teachings made him excited just thinking about it.

  Scorching gaze, a disdainful cold smile, the fist's aura faintly rotated, colorless aura flickered on top, if not looked carefully, it would be hard to notice.

  "If you want to get these skills? That also depends on your ability."

  Yi Feng finished speaking, and with a punch, he struck towards Liu Feng. Although the crowd couldn't see the aura on Yi Feng's fist, the sound of the air being torn apart was clear evidence of the power behind this punch. If they were to try and catch it themselves, they would definitely be unable to withstand it.

  The old man looked at the void where countless air currents were swirling, and instead let out a sigh of relief: This kid seems to still be at the first stage of Shifu level, but Liu Feng is already at the third stage. It shouldn't be a problem for Liu Feng to win against him.

  "Bang..."

  Another muffled sound, and the two of them hastily retreated. The air was filled with a loud rumbling noise that shook the ground. Clods of mud scattered in all directions like debris, causing people nearby to cover their mouths and take several steps back.

  Among dozens of disciples, only a few stood still in their original positions, but their bodies were covered with thin membranes of various colors.

  Master level - with their aura released, they could naturally become the center of attention in the midst of the crowd. The few people standing quietly on the spot soon gathered admiring gazes. Among the dozens of exceptionally talented disciples in the Holy Land, only these few had reached master level.

  His numb hand was gently rubbed by Feng, who was well aware of the gap between himself and Liu Feng. They were separated by several levels, a power disparity that could only be compensated for with martial skills.

  As he thought of this, the aura in his body flowed along the strange meridians, bringing a warm feeling that made Yi Feng let out a gentle breath. There was no blockage whatsoever, and the aura covered his palm like a layer of cotton, perfectly matching the shape of his hand. If one were to examine it carefully with their soul power, they would find that this layer of cotton-like aura fit together flawlessly. The strangest thing was that it rotated at high speed.

  "Soft Palm..."

  Yi Feng lightly drank a sentence, his hand seemingly powerless, pointing at Liu Feng. A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, the remnants of his fist he had used several times before, but this time it was truly ruthless, the previous ones were just empty gestures without intent.

  Tai's poem, Dai'er, seeing this scene, those enchanting eyes couldn't help but look at Feng Rong strangely: Brother Feng actually cultivated the remaining cotton fist to perfection, he who likes to pretend to be cool, how could he like this fist method that has no momentum?

  As a master-level Flowing Maple, he naturally wouldn't think that this was truly a powerless punch. He let out a loud shout, and the green color on his fist suddenly spun around, actually forming a sharp sword on his body.

  "Sword Scar!"

  Along with the loud shout of Feng Liu, he didn't dodge at all and went straight towards Yi Feng.

  "Hehe, Liufeng indeed has some natural talent, I didn't expect him to cultivate the Day Stage technique to perfection. As for Yifeng, he can't even get an advantage." The Great Elder said with a smile, seemingly delighted with this outcome.

  "Bang..."

  The terrifying energy oppressed the air, making it difficult for both of them to breathe. Especially that surging powerful force made them involuntarily retreat backwards.

  Every step back leaves a strong footprint. The force of those two punches can be seen.

  "Grass..."

  The rolling blood and gas in his body made Yi Feng involuntarily curse loudly. This punch, he was at a disadvantage, the powerful force causing him to suffer a small injury. Liu Feng's strength was still much stronger than his own, under the same martial skills, it was still himself who was at a disadvantage.

  Of course, Yi Feng's deliberate cover-up made all the disciples think that this move was another tie. Only those with discerning eyes looking at Yi Feng's slightly pale face understood the true situation.

  "Not bad, quite a powerful move!" Yī Fēng smiled and said to Liú Fēng, while also calming the blood energy inside his body.

  "Is that all? Try again!" Flowing Maple said, and with a punch as powerful as a stone shattering the sky, he once again charged towards Yi Feng.

  "Grass... again." Yī Fēng cursed loudly, but his movements didn't slow down at all, and he quickly disappeared from the spot.

  Liu Feng's fist heavily smashed into the void above. The dull sound continued to surge up, and the air shot out in all directions, causing everyone to dodge sideways, their eyes fixed on Liu Feng with a hint of shock.

  However, Yi Feng, who dodged to one side in the blink of an eye, also left everyone speechless. This kid's speed is too fast!

  "Escaping? Did you think you could escape?" Liu Feng sneered, his fist turning in a different direction, and once again heavily pounding down.

  "Try it and you'll know?" After saying that, Yi Feng's figure flashed again.

  Suddenly, a strange scene appeared on the stage, with Liufeng's fists constantly striking empty air. Yifeng seemed to appear like a ghost in different positions around him, leaving Yifeng with no way out. Occasionally, they would exchange a few moves, but neither could gain the upper hand. Similarly, Yifeng couldn't take advantage of his opponent either, and the two were evenly matched.

  It's just that Yi Feng's constant dodging made people think he was no match for Liu Feng. After all, this scene seemed like Liu Feng was chasing and killing Yi Feng.

  The elder saw this scene, and his heart was shocked by Yi Feng's speed. At the same time, he couldn't help but scold: This kid is still as shameless as ever. At his speed, these two are likely to keep fighting all the way down. Yi Feng's ghostly speed actually made up for the difference in strength between the two.