Chapter 1243 Ye Feng's Combat Strength
Seeing the young man who cut Du Pang's arm with a sword, he actually wanted to fight with the genius disciple of the Star Refining Tower, everyone around him was attracted by the attention.
Such things are rare in Lianxing Mountain City. After all, this is the territory of Lianxing Tower, and anyone else will give the disciples of Lianxing Tower some face.
However, the young man in black who was holding a sword in front of him did not give any face to the disciples of the Xingxing Tower and even proposed to bet against Lan Feng.
"Okay, I promise you."
Under the instigation of Zi Lian, Lan Feng agreed to Ye Feng's request.
"Well, since you agreed, you cut off the idiot's arm and it has nothing to do with me."
Ye Feng smiled softly, stretched out his foot and kicked Du Pang, who had his broken arm, to the side. This guy was domineering and not taking his life was already considered good.
Moreover, even if Du Pang cuts his arm, he still has a way to recover from the above conditions for cultivating immortals in the Qing Dynasty. Ye Feng is not worried too much.
As a disciple of the Xingxing Tower, Lan Feng's status is of course higher than that of the elder of the Lianxingshan City Chamber of Commerce. Since Lan Feng helped Ye Feng settle this matter, Ye Feng doesn't need to worry.
"I'll tell you if you win, but you certainly won't have any chance."
The blue long sword in Lan Feng's hand shone with bright light, and he couldn't feel the level of magic weapon from his momentum. However, Ye Feng knew that since this guy was a genius disciple of the Star Refining Tower, the magic weapon in his hand would definitely not be too low-level.
The reincarnation level should be the minimum level, and it may be the immortal level, but even so, Ye Feng cannot be at a disadvantage in terms of magic weapons.
"It's easy to defeat you. The winner was destined to bet with me."
Ye Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and his long sword pointed directly at Lan Feng.
"I am so arrogant. Today I will teach you a lesson on your master's behalf, so that you can know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond people!"
Lan Feng snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand instantly rotated and swung out. A sword light turned into thousands of wind blade airflows, sweeping towards the place where Ye Feng was.
Teach me a lesson for my master?
Ye Feng wondered, the one who can be regarded as his master now is probably the Dragon Sword body. Lan Feng wants to teach him a lesson instead of the Dragon Sword body?
Sword-keeping technique!
Ye Feng swept his long sword, and the sword energy barrier spread out layer by layer, blocking the opponent's sword light airflow sweeping over.
"This defense is good, but unfortunately the turtle that can only defend is destined to be unable to defeat the eagle soaring in the sky!"
When Lan Feng saw Ye Feng performing sword guarding skills, he couldn't help but sneer, then waved the long sword in his hand, and then the terrifying star-refining power condensed into a sword light, which fused into a terrifying torrent, approaching Ye Feng from all directions to swallow his body.
Although Lan Feng's cultivation level is only 2,500 years old, the power of star refining that he has comprehended has reached an extremely powerful level, probably reaching the sixth level or even the seventh level!
The power of refining stars is not a power like the dark immortal power of the Xiaqingtian, but a very powerful force in Shangqingtian, second only to the top power of Shangqingtian, such as the power of the Seven Stars.
Even the sixth level of star refining power is as powerful as the ninth level of dark immortal power. At this moment, Lan Feng's cultivation level is not as good as Wu Xiao, the Black Feather Immortal Sect that Ye Feng encountered before, but his strength is almost the same as Wu Xiao.
Ye Feng naturally can only use all his strength to deal with such a strong man.
"The second level of the power of the sun, the power of true fire, the power fusion, swordsmanship, the Sun Yao Nine Heavens!"
Ye Feng used the two strongest forces he had realized and instantly merged them together!
The Riyad Nine Heavens sword energy burst out instantly and swept around. The next moment, it broke the terrifying sword light that was approaching from all directions, and then condensed into a dazzling sword light and slashed towards Lan Feng.
"Strength fusion!"
As Ye Feng slashed out the sword, everyone around him was surprised. It turned out to be a sword technique of fusion of power!
Even in Shangqingtian, the practice conditions are countless times better than Xiaqingtian, and the fusion of power is a powerful skill that few people can understand.
At least, in one or two thousand years, when you have just entered the realm of enlightenment, basically no one can understand the fusion of power, even the simplest fusion of two powers.
In the Qingtian, such as the Star Refining Tower, as long as you can understand the integration of power in the realm of enlightenment, even if you are not a very evil genius, even if you only understand it in eight thousand years or nine thousand years of cultivation, it is still a very terrifying existence.
However, the young man in black who was holding a long sword in front of him had only been able to understand the method of fusion of power for only 1,450 years of cultivation?
Lan Feng was shocked by this scene and almost had time to react and was covered by the sword light. Then he hurriedly waved his long sword to defend, but was penetrated by Ye Feng's dazzling sword light in one fell swoop.
The sword light suddenly pierced Lan Feng's right leg, causing him to groan and retreated back by the sword light.
"Senior Brother Lan Feng, how are you doing? Are you okay?"
Two disciples of the Star Refining Tower who were with Lan Feng immediately stepped forward to support him, with a look of shock in their eyes.
They didn't expect that even Lan Feng, the strongest among them, would be injured by a sword by the young man in black named Ye Feng. The country boy who came from somewhere actually understood the skills of power fusion, and he was probably extremely talented!
The girl Zi Lian, who was standing beside her, looked at the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.
"No way? This despicable and shameless uncle-level figure actually understood the skills of power fusion?"
The fusion of power is not easy to master. If you have enough talent, you can understand it in a day or two, but if you have insufficient talent, you may not be able to use it in your lifetime.
With a hundred years of bone age, it is not too outrageous to understand the skills of fusion of power, but what goes against the will is that Ye Feng's cultivation is only 1,450 years old.
"Has this kid never focused on improving his cultivation, but focused on his understanding of power and the skills of comprehension of power?"
Many people present were thinking this way, but these people didn't agree with Ye Feng's cultivation method.
Obviously, the essence of a cultivator lies in his cultivation. If he lacks his cultivation, no matter how much power you understand and how much power you understand, you will eventually be compared by others.
The existence of the realm of attaining Tao cannot be compared with the strong people in the realm of immortality, and the cultivators in the realm of immortality are far away from the strong people in the realm of immortal kings.
What's more, only cultivation can help the practitioner improve his life span. Like the young man in black holding a sword in front of him, even if he understands the fusion of power, his cultivation is only 1,450 years, which means that his life span is at most 700 to 800 years.
After seven or eight hundred years, he would turn into loess. If Lan Feng, who was injured by his sword, had two thousand five hundred years of cultivation, his lifespan was almost twice that of him!
Thinking of this, everyone's shock gradually faded, replaced by a hint of contempt.
Chapter completed!