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Chapter 13 Apprenticeship

In the next time, Feng Yi had no choice but to say that in the competition just now, he established his majesty! The majesty that made other Feng family disciples dare not come forward!

Only Feng Cassin also has this treatment. Feng Cassin has always been a person who dare not cross among the juniors of the Feng family. From being famous to the present, everyone who challenged him fell at his feet. Except for Feng Xiaotian, Feng Cassin is even more terrifying than Feng Xiaotian! He will be injured when he takes action. This Taoist priest is a bit similar to Feng Yi.

The top 16 were finally settled, Feng Yi and Feng Cassin, no one replaced the sixth level of the acquired day, and four replaced the fifth level of the acquired day.

After half an hour of renovation again, the quarterfinals began to compete for the eighth ones!

The wind is beautiful and beautiful.

Feng Yi faces Feng Xiaotian.

The wind and the smoke of the sky.

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Feng Yi fought against Feng Xiaotian. At this time, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across Feng Xiaotian's eyes. He had never been a soft-hearted person, and Feng Yi had already threatened him. This danger was even greater than Feng Cassin!

At first, he thought that only Feng Cassin could compete with him in the family! But despite this, his cultivation level was comparable to Feng Cassin, and he chased each other! However, Feng Yi's appearance made him a little bit thinking that he would always be the leader of the Feng family's generation in the future, which was even greater than the danger that Feng Cassin brought to him!

Feng Yi was a nightmare for him. In his cognition, Feng Yi was really good at hiding for sixteen years! Feng Yi hid for sixteen years, and Feng Yi endured all kinds of insults for sixteen years, but he endured it, and he could practice without any insight into it for sixteen years!

He was insulted for sixteen years just to make a big splash. Feng Xiaotian asked himself that he could not do this, so he wanted to kill Feng Yi in the cradle! He would not watch someone who could be dangerous to him continue to grow! While his cultivation is still close to him, he would kill him to eliminate future troubles!

As if feeling Dao Feng Xiaotian's sinister gaze, Feng Yi looked at Feng Xiaotian, smiled and made an action towards Feng Xiaotian, put his hand towards Feng Xiaotian, stretched out his middle finger, "discrimination"!

"Damn it!" Feng Xiaotian looked at Feng Yi's gesture and cursed fiercely, "Wait, I will make death very ugly! Death very ugly!"

"Go on stage!" the great elder shouted at this time.

Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly and jumped onto the ring. Feng Yi was so angry that he usually walked onto the ring, which was completely different from the arrogant genius he had before.

Feng Yi looked at Feng Xiaotian with a smile and said, "Please." After that, he also put on a pose of invitation.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Feng Yi disdainfully and did not return the gift. "Start!" At this time, the voice of the great elder came, and the battle began on the eight rings at the same time.

He took out the Dragon Battle Spear and Feng Yi looked at Feng Xiaotian jokingly. Although Feng Xiaotian's background is much richer than Feng Langming, he can ignore Feng Yi directly. At present, his defense can resist the tenth level of the acquired attack. No matter how strong Feng Xiaotian is, he is not afraid!

Feng Xiaotian was not a person who could tolerate it immediately after being jokingly gaze. He rushed towards Feng Yi with a long sword. Feng Yi looked at this long sword, which was definitely not an ordinary weapon. According to Feng Yi's cognition, it was at least a fake ordinary weapon! It should have been brought from the weapon palace by the old immortal.

He raised the spear, Feng Yi waved the long sword that blocked Feng Xiaotian with both hands, and stabbed the gunfight! He blocked Feng Xiaotian's attack, Feng Yi immediately used his only martial arts skills at the moment, the third style of gunfight. Feng Xiaotian sneered, "I'm not Feng Langming!" After saying that, he protected the long sword in front of his chest to resist Feng Yi's gunfight.

According to Feng Xiaotian's estimate, his long sword is a weapon of fake ordinary things! Feng Yi's long sword should be at most just a garbage product. No matter how strong Feng Yi's Tian Zhan's style is, it cannot pierce his long sword! But he was wrong.

"bite!"

The Dragon Spike hit Feng Xiaotian's spear. Just when Feng Xiaotian was self-righteous, an unexpected situation occurred. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe it!

The spear tip of the Dragon Spike pierced Feng Xiaotian's long sword, and the fake ordinary sword was destroyed like this! The elder who was watching the battle at this time was full of disbelief. The fake ordinary weapons were not piled up in the Weapons and Martial Arts Hall! It was destroyed by Feng Yi, and no one would believe it if he didn't feel sorry for him. What was even more surprised was the long spear in Feng Yi's hand! What was that gun? The early stage of the ordinary? It was to the mid-stage! It was not that he didn't expect a higher level, but that he would not think that Feng Yi could obtain such a long spear! It can be said that Feng Yi picked up a big pie that fell from the sky if he could obtain a mid-stage weapon!

With a "puff", the Dragon Spike had already penetrated through the long knife and stabbed Feng Xiaotian. Although Feng Xiaotian tried hard to dodge for a while in the end, he did not hit the vital point, but he still stabbed Feng Xiaotian's left abdomen. However, the power was reduced by the long knife's resistance, but it still caused a scratch to Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian touched the wound with his left hand in disbelief, reached his left hand in front of him, looked at the blood on his left hand, then looked at the big knife that had been pierced with a hole in his right hand, and then looked at Feng Yi's gun, and was silent for a little while, while Feng Yi looked at him in a row to see what he would do next.

After a while, when Feng Xiaotian looked up, his eyes were covered with bloodshots and he roared, "I haven't lost yet! Feng Yi, I haven't lost yet! Fight again! Keep fighting again!" After that, he rushed towards Feng Yi.

The elder who was beside him shook his head and sighed in his heart, "This son is still not a good weapon!"

"I was blinded by anger. Today's battle is doomed to fail!" With a loud shout, the Dragon Spike danced again! The second style of the gun battle is injured! The Dragon Spike rotates and stabs at Feng Xiaotian. The Dragon Spike in the rotation is like a silver dragon running towards Feng Xiaotian!

Feng Xiaotian, who was in anger, rushed forward regardless of the spear that rushed towards him. Just as the Dragon Spike was about to pierce Feng Xiaotian's abdomen, a voice sounded in Feng Yi's mind, "Feng Yi, please show mercy." The owner of this voice was the Great Elder, and the transmission of the voice into secret is the characteristic of the innate master.

"This old fox." Feng Yi cursed in his heart. He still had to give face. Why not exchange for the popularity of the Great Elder without any need for death and injury? Feng Yi suddenly changed the direction of the gun and stabbed Feng Xiaotian's right shoulder, completely penetrated! Retracting the Dragon Spike, Feng Yi looked at the Great Elder, and the Great Elder nodded to Feng Yi to express his gratitude and sentenced, "Feng Yisheng! Feng Yi entered the quarterfinals and is one of the quarterfinals!"

Feng Yi looked at Feng Xiaotian lying down and walked down calmly. Not long after, the winner was decided. The quarterfinals were Feng Yi, Feng Cassin, Feng Hua, Feng Wuchang, Feng Yantian, Feng Xueyan, Feng Cold Water, Feng Zhanwu.

Finally, after half an hour of rest, the four-level battle began! The battle between the four-level battle was a bit strange. Two seventh-level cultivation teams fought against Feng Yantian, Feng Xueyan, Feng Hua at the peak of the sixth level, and Feng Wuchang at the early stage of the sixth level. Feng Hanshui and Feng Zhanwu at the early stage of the sixth level.

It seemed that the Feng family had specially arranged it, and the final four were decided, and there was no doubt that it was Feng Yi, Feng Cassin, Feng Hua and Feng Wuchang!

After the semi-finals were selected, Feng Xiaotian announced that the competition for the top three was postponed and will be held the day after tomorrow, giving his children a day off. This decision surprised Feng Cassin and others, because they were usually solved within one day, but this time there was an extra rest. It seemed that this session seemed a little different.

However, Feng Yi naturally didn't know about these things. He thought that the Feng family had always felt this way and didn't think much about it. He returned to his house alone. At this time, Han Ming was practicing in the basin. Feng Yi looked at the pool water in the basin. At this time, the pool water had turned black. "It seems that the toxins have been discharged almost, and they can open up the tendons and veins." Feng Yi murmured.

Feng Yi began to refine the alchemy. This time he refined the name of Jiuzhu Cleansing Pill! The effect of Butian Pill is no longer enough to open up the meridians blocked by Han Ming. Butian Pill is only suitable for people with congenital meridians blocked by innate meridians. Han Ming was able to practice and his cultivation was profound. The meridians were blocked by taking poison, so the Butian Pill naturally could not be opened. Therefore, the Nine-Turn Marrow Cleansing Pill was used to open up Han Ming's blocked meridians and let him return to his peak!

Half an hour later, a pill appeared in Feng Yi's hand, Jiuzhu Xixie Pill.

Han Ming, who was sitting in the basin, slowly opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh, looked at Feng Yi and asked, "Have you thought about it? Have you ever been worshipped as my teacher?"

"Before becoming a master, I would like to ask you a question first. You chose me to be the heir to your weapon refiner. I heard that the most important thing to be a weapon refiner is to carve runes, but carving runes requires strong mental power! And I don't seem to know what mental power is, why do you want to accept me as your disciple?" Feng Yi stared at Han Ming's eyes and asked. If Han Ming wanted to deceive him at this time, Feng Yi decided to see it!

After picking up some basin of water in his hand, Han Ming You Ran said, "First, even if I repay you for your reinvention, second, people with thunder attributes that can be cultivated are extremely rare, and not one of them can be found in a thousand people. Third, it is what you call mental power. Your mental power is stronger than ordinary people, and the so-called mental power is your soul. As the martial arts grows, the mental power will also grow with it!"

"Soul? You said that my soul power is stronger than ordinary people?" From the beginning to the end of Han Ming's speech, his expression never changed, and Feng Yi believed him a little.

"That's right, your mental power can be said to be outstanding compared to your peers!"

"Soul power, that is, mental power. Han Ming said that my mental power is stronger than ordinary people. Could it be that the residual soul of the unlucky guy brought me the benefits? I really want to thank the unlucky guy this time, weapon refiner, hum, my goal is to become a peak weapon refiner in the heavenly grade!

Feng Yi looked at Han Ming solemnly and said, "Uncle, I would like to worship you as my master! Master." After that, he knelt down with his legs.

"Okay, okay, from today on, you will be my Han Ming's apprentice! I will teach you all my cultivation." Han Ming smiled, touched his beard, and his face was full of smiles.

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