"This Xiang Feng only practiced for fifteen minutes in the sandstorm?"
Not far away, Wang Qingxue looked at Xiang Feng's figure, with a sneer on her lips, "I originally thought that he would have the strength of the Eight-Star Peak Divine Realm, and he could stay in the sandstorm for at least twenty to thirty minutes, but I didn't expect that. It’ll be out in fifteen minutes.”
Feng Yang on the side smiled and said: "So, we all overestimated Xiang Feng before! However, if he is so weak, then he probably has no hope of entering the second floor of Yanhuang Palace!"
Hearing this, Wang Qingxue also frowned slightly, "I thought Xiang Feng was a genius, but I didn't expect him to be very mediocre! Forget it, if he can't enter the second floor of the Yanhuang Palace, then after he leaves the Yanhuang Secret Realm, Let’s find another chance to get rid of him!”
Wang Qingxue's eyes were full of disappointment and ridicule.
However, she was in no rush to leave.
Because she discovered that after Xiang Feng left the sandstorm, he didn't leave directly. Instead, he sat down cross-legged to recover his divine core.
Could this guy still want to enter the sandstorm to practice?
In addition to Wang Qingxue and other people from the Dongxing Sect, there were also many people around who were paying attention to Xiang Feng.
Seeing Xiang Feng emerging from the sandstorm, these people also had a look of surprise on their faces.
"Am I remembering correctly? It's only been fifteen minutes and Xiang Feng has come out of the sandstorm?"
"Eight-star peak god realm warriors can basically stay in a sandstorm for about half an hour. Xiang Feng, let alone half an hour, actually couldn't even last for twenty minutes, only fifteen minutes?"
"If it takes fifteen minutes, wouldn't his cultivation be at the mid-eight-star divine realm? Ninety-nine times out of ten he has not even reached the late eight-star level!"
"It seems that everyone overestimates Xiang Feng!"
"With such cultivation, Xiang Feng no longer needs to practice in the sandstorm. At least it is not necessary now, otherwise it would be a waste of time."
Everyone shook their heads.
Soon, many people gradually lost interest in Xiang Feng and withdrew their gaze.
The reason is very simple. People who come out of the sandstorm will be very tired and need a lot of rest.
Generally speaking, for one minute in a sandstorm, you have to rest for two minutes outside.
In other words, Xiangfeng stayed in the sandstorm for fifteen minutes and had to rest for at least half an hour before entering the sandstorm again.
In the past half hour, no one was willing to pay attention to Xiang Feng.
only……
Three minutes later!
"alright!"
Xiangfeng felt the relaxation in the divine core, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With the help of symbols, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
If you rely on yourself, it will take at least half an hour to recover the divine core, but it only takes three minutes for the symbol to take action.
"continue!"
Xiang Feng raised his head and looked at the sandstorm above, and then without any hesitation, he flew directly into it.
This scene directly made the few people around who paid attention to him completely dumbfounded.
"Damn it! Did I read that right? Did Xiang Feng enter a sandstorm again just now?"
Someone saw Xiangfeng rushing into the sandstorm and stood up in shock, looking at the sandstorm above in disbelief.
"Xiang Feng? Didn't he just come out three minutes ago? How could he enter the sandstorm again?"
"That's right! You must have read it wrong. No matter who comes out of the sandstorm, it will basically take double the time to recuperate before the divine core can be restored. Although Xiang Feng only practiced for fifteen minutes in the sandstorm, but It will take at least thirty minutes for him to re-enter the sandstorm. How long has it been now? It’s only three minutes, one-tenth of the time, how could Xiang Fengshen Core recover?”
"If Xiang Feng enters the sandstorm now, he will definitely not be able to stay in the sandstorm for long this time, at most a minute or two, or even less."
When someone said that Xiang Feng was entering a sandstorm, almost no one around him believed it.
Elsewhere, Wang Qingxue, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, seemed to have noticed something. She opened her eyes in surprise and looked at Feng Yang beside her, "Feng Yang, that person just now was Xiang Feng, right?"
Feng Yang retracted his gaze and nodded: "Yes! It's indeed Xiang Feng. That guy is really crazy. He has only been out for three minutes and he actually entered the sandstorm again. This time he will definitely not be able to hold on for three minutes."
"Haha, let's wait and see. I want to see if he can hold on for three minutes. He is really a clown, sensationalizing!"
The sarcasm on Wang Qingxue's face became more intense.
She didn't continue practicing, she just raised her head and stared at the sandstorm above.
It was only three minutes anyway, so she wanted to see if Xiang Feng could hold on for three minutes.
Soon, three minutes passed!
"You haven't come out yet? Then Xiang Feng is quite tolerant!"
"I guess it's almost done. I'd better hold on for another minute or two."
"Yes! He will definitely come out soon!"
Many people around who were paying attention to the situation above the sandstorm were slightly surprised.
But, that's all.
But gradually, as time passed by, more and more people were surprised.
Fifteen minutes later!
"Whoosh!"
A figure swept out from the sandstorm, it was Xiang Feng.
As soon as he landed, Xiang Feng glanced around and noticed that everyone was looking at him with a strange look. He didn't bother to pay attention and simply closed his eyes to rest.
In the past fifteen minutes of practice, the soul has improved a bit.
Although the speed is not that fast, the improvement is still quite obvious. It should be faster for the soul to break through to the eight-star early god realm.
He is now ready to break through directly in one breath!
"Fifteen minutes? How did Xiang Feng do it?"
"The last time he practiced in a sandstorm for fifteen minutes, he only recuperated for three minutes, and then he went into the sandstorm to practice for another fifteen minutes? This, isn't this too outrageous?"
"Could it be that Xiang Feng's divine core is different from that of ordinary people? The recovery speed is very fast?"
"If that's the case, then he has a unique advantage in practicing in this sandstorm!"
At this moment, many people looked at Xiang Feng with deep envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Including Wang Qingxue, whose face was extremely gloomy.
After others practice in the sandstorm, they have to spend double the time to recuperate and re-enter the sandstorm practice.
Fortunately for Xiangfeng, it only took one-fifth of the time to recover.
This is simply perverted!
"Sister Qingxue, if Xiang Feng keeps practicing in the sandstorm like this, his strength will improve very quickly!"
Feng Yang said in a deep voice.
"I know!"
Wang Qingxue took a deep breath and said: "Wait for Senior Brother Yu Jian to come out, and then tell him about Xiang Feng's situation. Such a perverted Xiang Feng will never let him live! We can't even let him step into the Yanhuang Palace alive. Second floor!”
Hearing this, Feng Yang's heart skipped a beat and asked: "Senior Sister Qingxue, what do you mean... we people still have to draw lots?"
Wang Qingxue nodded, "Yes! The sect has only arranged one dead soldier for us, but this Xiang Feng is worthy of letting us choose another dead soldier."
