Chapter 275
: The Collision of the Unique Learning
It was expected that the monks knew that Ye Feng would not be able to avoid this silver divine thunder. The so-called unexpected was that the monks thought that Ye Feng would be moved out of the arena by the eight god-transforming demon cultivators in the East China Sea Dragon Palace before being hit by the silver divine thunder.
"What's going on?" [bsp; The dragon princess was shocked and sent a voice to the sound of divine thoughts.
"Ye Feng himself is unwilling to cooperate, so he must have other means to win, so I did not force him out." The witch in red hurriedly replied.
The dragon princess was a little relieved after hearing this.
At the same time, lightning hit Ye Feng accurately, and even Zhang Wuji, whose face changed drastically, had no time to stop him.
Bo, Bo, Bo...
Ye Feng, who was imagined by the cultivators, was burned and shattered by lightning, or even destroyed, did not appear, but Ye Feng's condition was still not much better. Ye Feng's skin was blooming, and his whole body was wrapped in dazzling, fast-moving lightning.
"good"
The cultivators all calmed down and looked at Ye Feng in amazement, wanting to know whether Ye Feng was alive or dead, but Ye Feng's tongue burst into tears and thunder blew up.
"The head of the Ye family is not dead"
All the monks were shocked. Most monks, including Zhang Wuji, breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, they did not want Ye Feng to be killed by lightning. Not only was Ye Feng too outstanding, but it was a pity that he was killed like this. It was also because Ye Feng died, the entire East China Sea cultivation world was likely to fall into chaos.
Not long ago, the monks regarded the Ye family as an alien cultivator, and did not even truly recognize the Ye family's status in the East China Sea. At this time, they suddenly discovered that the Ye family was so important.
The Ye family is important, Ye Feng, the head of the Ye family, is naturally also important.
The Japanese and the Hai family cultivators had another idea. They were shocked and were very regretful and disappointed. They secretly cursed Zhang Wuji as being too useless and failed to seize the extremely rare opportunity and killed Ye Feng in one fell swoop. They hated Ye Feng even more that they could support him no matter what kind of danger they encountered.
"Honor, we know you will be fine."
Ye Xuan, the Dragon Princess and the other Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs cried with joy. The moment Ye Feng was hit before, they all felt a terrible loss of the whole world.
"How could the head of the Ye family use his body to take the Thunder Character Art without dying? What does he mean when he applauds now? Could it be that he was slashed crazy by this lightning bolt?"
Zhang Wuji thought in surprise that the silver-haired scholar, the old monster with long-browed eyebrows, and even the red-clothed demon girl in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea were also very confused. They thought that even if Ye Feng was not dead, they would have other means, but they never expected that Ye Feng had no means to use his body and withdrew the thunder strike.
They all knew that Ye Feng's body was strong, and they also knew that Ye Feng's black treasure robes had extremely strong defense ability, so it was not too surprising that Ye Feng was not killed or crushed. However, the body could withstand thunder but did not mean that Ye Feng's soul could be too. Based on their knowledge, they agreed that Ye Feng's soul would be dispersed and wiped out.
The soul does not exist, and even if Ye Feng has a physical body, he is still dead. However, the situation in front of him is extremely beyond their expectations or even imagination.
"Is the soul of the head of the Ye family so powerful? Such sharp thunder may not be able to withstand even the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Could it be that the soul of the head of the Ye family has reached the realm of the Nascent Soul master?" The silver-haired scholar, the old monster of the long eyebrows and other masters thought in surprise.
But these masters didn't know that Ye Feng's soul was not strong enough, so powerful that it could withstand thunder strikes. The reason why Ye Feng was still alive and even could speak was entirely because there was a peerless treasure, Nine Heavens Xuan Cauldron in his body.
It was this Nine Heavens Xuan Cauldron that protected Ye Feng's soul and even the golden elixir that caused Ye Feng's body to be severely damaged, but his origin was not shaken at all.
The Nine Heavens Profound Cauldron has always shown various magical features, and helping Ye Feng resist the influence of high-level cultivators such as the pressure and magic sound is one of its functions.
Ye Feng boldly concluded that the Nine Heavens Profound Cauldron would definitely protect his soul, otherwise he would not have been reborn in this life after being killed in his previous life.
The facts proved that Ye Feng's judgment was indeed correct. The moment the thunder hit his body, the Nine Heavens Profound Cauldron immediately shook slightly and emitted an invisible force to protect Ye Feng's golden elixir.
As a Jindan monk, Ye Feng's soul is usually in the golden elixir. The golden elixir is protected, so the soul naturally has no harm at all.
As for Ye Feng's body and the black magic clothes on his body, they were not irreversible. Even when the cultivators were stunned and Ye Feng shouted, Ye Feng's body had been destroyed by the lightning light, and quickly absorbed the breath contained in the lightning light and recovered quickly at the speed seen by the naked eye.
Even compared to before, Ye Feng's figure was more perfect, and even his skin was as smooth as jade. Of course, this was just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, Ye Feng did not have a better figure and better skin. His body refining cultivation level has also made great breakthroughs and improvements compared to before.
The cultivators were even more stunned when they saw this, and even suspected that they had read it wrong. Only the eight demon cultivators of the East China Dragon Palace, the silver-haired scholar, the old monster of the long eyebrows, and other monks saw the mystery: "Thunder contains the strongest destructive power, but also has the strongest aura of life. It is rumored that the earliest life was produced under thunder, so thunder is also the best way to temper the body and soul. However, ordinary monks cannot bear the destructive power in thunder, so naturally they cannot enjoy the aura of life. Although monks can control the intensity of thunder through various channels, they are still very dangerous, so there are very few monks who have tried this. However, they did not expect that today, the head of the Ye family did this with amazing courage, and they didn't know why it succeeded."
However, it was precisely because of seeing the mystery that these masters were even more shocked and had to admire Ye Feng even more. Even the eight demon cultivators in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea no longer called Ye Feng the surname Ye, but called Ye Feng the head of the Ye family. Obviously, Ye Feng's victory this time allowed them to see that although their cultivation level was not high, they had a bright future. They were likely to catch up with them in the future and become cultivators of the same level as them.
Ye Feng in the ring immediately felt a slight shock in his eyebrows, which was obviously much stronger than before. He immediately knew that this was a life after the disaster. The reason for his physical cultivation was even more related to the recognition of many masters.
"thunder"
Zhang Wuji finally couldn't continue to remain calm. He waved his hand and the thunder pen flew in the air. The violent fluctuations of the spiritual power of heaven and earth quickly gathered over. The thunder word proof immediately appeared in the air. The power of each thunder word was even greater than before.
Obviously, Zhang Wuji did not use all his strength before.
Each word thunder can turn into a thunder, - a large number of words thunder are a large number of thunder. Zhang Wuji's decisive hand was a moment, and these words thunder immediately flew out together. In an instant, the thunder and lightning were as dense as a rainstorm, and violently descended, and the entire ring was immediately covered by thunder.
The confidence that the monks had just established in Ye Feng disappeared as Zhang Wuji sacrificed a large amount of thunder. After all, Ye Feng could withstand a thunder, but he would not be able to withstand the continuous thunder. It was like an ordinary person who could be stabbed and survived by chance, but he would definitely die if he was stabbed many times.
However, the development of the matter was obviously beyond their expectations again. Not only was Ye Feng not killed by more thunder, he also soared into the air and happily faced the thunder in the sky.
A large number of thunder struck Ye Feng's body, not only failed to hurt Ye Feng like before, but also made Ye Feng look even more majestic, as if he was an ancient thunder god.
As for Zhang Wuji, he was immediately compared by Ye Feng.
It turned out that Ye Feng had been hit by thunder before and had been completely adapted to thunder. In addition, the help of the Nine Heavens Profound Cauldron and Thunder Spirit Herbal Power in his body directly made Ye Feng immune to thunder within a certain intensity, and could even absorb more aura from thunder to enhance and temper the body.
Zhang Wuji's face changed drastically, and the audience members could not help but look horrified. Obviously, they did not expect that Ye Feng was struck by thunder in just a moment, but he had already achieved such a huge improvement.
"There are so many secrets on the head of the Ye family. I really can't see through him." The monks were so amazed, and the Ye family cultivators cheered.
However, Zhang Wuji obviously did not intend to end the competition like this. He was surprised and calmed down in an instant and said, "Okay, it seems that I have always despised you before. Although you are a late-stage Jindan cultivator, your strength is not weaker than me. If you want to defeat you, it seems that you can only use my strongest means."
Ye Feng was not afraid at all, and even looked forward to it. He smiled slightly and said, "You are also beyond my expectations. If it were other cultivators who had the same great perfection of Golden Pill as you, they would probably have lost many times under the turbulence of wind and thunder. I even want to thank you, not only let me understand the essence of a set of sword techniques, but also let me use thunder to temper and improve my body refining cultivation."
A look of displeasure flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and his smile was a little cold and stern: "As long as you have a high understanding and can withstand my killer moves in the future, maybe you can understand more."
As Zhang Wuji waved his hand while speaking, the Fenglei Pian Pen emitted lightning, and flew out with a thunderous sound of wind and thunder, as if it was controlled by an invisible big hand. Under the mysterious spiritual technique and the commander of pure spiritual power that Zhang Wuji quickly made with both hands, he quickly waved in the air.
"Wind and Thunder Brush"
Most monks were confused, and only high-level monks such as Silver Hair Scholar recognized at a glance that the legendary stroke and thunder brushwork used by Wuji were exactly the legendary stroke.
This wind and thunder brushwork and the wind and thunder brush were not created by Zhang Wuji, the owner of the Fenglei brush. Although Zhang Wuji has a profound cultivation level, he is still far from being able to create such brushwork.
The wind and thunder brushwork is like the wind and thunder brushwork. It is created by ancient monks from Penglai Immortal Sect, refining and rewarded with magic weapons to monks under the sect. After many generations of transmission, it finally fell into Zhang Wuji's hands. It has long been filled with the experiences summarized by countless predecessors and has been nourished for many years, which makes it extremely powerful. As soon as the brushwork comes out, even masters like the silver-haired scholar lit up their eyes.
Although the silver-haired scholar is the great elder of the Penglai Immortal Sect, he does not know much about Zhang Wuji. After all, there are thousands of monks in the Penglai Immortal Sect, and there are too many.
The silver-haired scholar originally thought that although Zhang Wuji had a Fenglei pen, he could not use the Fenglei pen. Now he realized that Zhang Wuji had always been hidden.
The silver-haired scholar thought excitedly: "Zhang Wuji, good, defeat the head of the Ye family. This will not only bring honor to the sect, but also get a part of the Nascent Soul that the Dragon Princess uses to gamble. As for the head of the Ye family, although I want to make friends with him, it does not mean that I will sacrifice the quota of the cultivators of our sect to enter the top of the Qianlong List. The head of the Ye family has lost now and is just able to enter the top seven. It is quite good and not extremely high, and it is simply the most suitable."
The Dragon Princess and other monks who supported Ye Feng all hoped that Ye Feng would create a miracle again to continue to win. The Japanese and Hai family monks secretly looked forward to the moment when Ye Feng was killed.
However, the competition in the arena was not affected by these monks at all, and it was still objectively carried out. As soon as the wind and thunder brushwork was released, Ye Feng immediately felt a huge threat.
This threat is no less than the threat Ye Feng felt when facing the golden armored magic weapon before. In other words, the power of this wind and thunder brush technique has reached the realm of an early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator to some extent, and even if it has not been reached, it is infinitely close.
Ye Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and his eyes were as bright as stars emitted a warning light, but his whole body was filled with powerful waves of fear. Even Zhang Wuji, who was dozens of feet away, could clearly feel a little depressed.
"Green Dragon Fist Power"
Ye Feng, whose body refining cultivation has greatly improved, was infinitely close to the great perfection of Ziyang's true body, and the power of the Qinglong Fist also increased accordingly. Without any hesitation or fear, he immediately shook his body slightly and entered the Shura state. With his own strength ten times increased, he waved his fist with a flashing black light and met him.
The wind and thunder brushwork and the wind and thunder brush may be powerful, but the Ziyang True Body, the Qinglong Fist Power and the Black Demon Hand are not bad either. The Ziyang True Body and the Qinglong Fist Power are both unique skills of the Ziyang Sect. The Ziyang Sect, as the nine major cultivation sects in the Middle Earth, is no worse than the Penglai Immortal Sect. The two unique skills of the Ziyang Sect are naturally stronger than the Fenglei Brushwork.
If Ye Feng's cultivation level was not lower than that of this Wuji, he had been a challenge to the higher level, and he could easily win with these two unique skills alone.
Although Ye Feng's cultivation is not as good as Zhang Wuji, his body refining cultivation is extremely advanced. He is more likely to help the Shura Art, which has ten times more strength. With the two unique skills, Zhang Wuji's wind and thunder brushwork, they naturally have their own advantages.
As for the Black Demon Hand, it is also an extremely precious and rare medium-grade ancient treasure. Although one set is not fully collected, its quality has reached the peak of medium-grade quality. Even if it is not as good as the Fenglei Treasure Pen, it is not much different.
Although the wind and thunder pen contains the power of wind and thunder, they are all the most yang and strong powers, especially the magic weapons and magic weapons that can restrain ghosts and evil demons and heretics, are themselves refined by the Penglai Immortal Sect’s predecessors.
The Black Demon Hand also has an extraordinary origin. Although Ye Feng has not yet figured out who the senior monk who left a set of ancient treasures of the Black Demon, he has long been sure that the senior monk's strength must be extremely high.
Ye Feng knew that the world and all things were mutually reborn, but it was not absolute. For example, water can extinguish fire, but fire can also burn water. The key is not the attributes of the two, but who is stronger and weak. By the same token, Fenglei Pen is the nemesis of ghosts and magic weapons. Some powerful ghosts and magic weapons are also natural enemies of Fenglei Pen, and they can even swallow magic weapons such as Fenglei Pen that contain wind and thunder as great supplements.
Ye Feng might have doubted this earlier. When he saw the soul gathering banner with a light eye, he was afraid of the masculine blood and energy, but he used the devouring of the flesh and blood of the monks, especially the flesh and blood of the monks who practiced orthodox Buddhist techniques as a means to improve himself, he finally believed this truth.
With the above reasons, Ye Feng naturally did not need Zhang Wuji's wind and thunder brushwork. His fists were both exerted, both as fast as a storm and as smooth as a flowing cloud.
The boxing he performed was very simple, common, and even low-level, and did not reach the elegant hall. It was the low-level self-defense boxing of the Buddhas, which ordinary people like to practice the most.
However, with Ye Feng's use of this Arhat Fist, this Arhat Fist has long been upgraded to countless levels, and has become another set of boxing techniques, perfectly explaining what the simplicity of the Great Way means.
While punching, Ye Feng quickly used the seven-star footwork, and his whole body was in the air, secretly matching the running rules of the seven-star in the sky. His whole body was as fast as a ghost and as elegant as a breeze.
At the same time, facing the wind and thunder brushwork that quickly covered all directions of his body, Ye Feng also used the shadowless foot technique from time to time while moving.
This shadowless foot is very different from the Arhat Fist. When the Arhat Fist is practiced to a profound level, it will have the power of an Arhat when fighting, and it is strong and powerful but continuous.
The Shadowless Art is known for its speed, erratic, unpredictable, and even weirdness. It does not have many routines, but it just complements the Luohan Fist, which is especially suitable for Ye Feng at this time.
"What is the head of the Ye family doing? He actually wanted to use his body cultivation and fist skills to fight against Zhang Wuji's Fenglei Bao Pen. Did he think that the Fenglei Bao Pen was a lightning formed by the power of lightning and the five elements of spiritual power?" The monks were surprised again when they saw Ye Feng approaching.
Chapter completed!