Xiao Yifeng's use of the Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Thunders already shocked people, but unexpectedly, he could also use the Heaven's Act.
Many elders of the older generation burst into tears when they saw this. They never expected to see such a stunt again in their lifetime! Use your mortal body to walk the path of heaven.
"Nonsense! What a nonsense! How can you forcefully perform such a move like this?" Su Qianyi was happy and anxious, wanting to rush forward to stop him.
With Xiao Yifeng's current strength, he has exposed his supreme skills, which will undoubtedly attract all the firepower to him.
Su Qianyi suddenly understood Xiao Yifeng's purpose. From now on, enemies overt and covert would only stare at him. He was trying to protect Su Miaoqing!
And deep in the Tai Chi Hall, an old man clenched his fists nervously and murmured: "Boy Xuan Yi, don't lose! All my life's spiritual stones are here!"
Xiao Yifeng struggled to swing the long sword in his hand down, and a huge thunder dragon flew down from the thunder pool in the sky, flying towards the ground with thunder all over the sky.
Xuan Yi's face was solemn. He flew into the huge giant behind him and swung the long stick in the giant's hand towards the thunder dragon in the sky. He smashed the thunder dragon, but the long stick in his hand was also destroyed, leaving only half of it.
But countless sky fires fell from the sky again, and three thunder swords were cut from the sky. Those three huge thunder swords seemed to kill the giants on the ground who wanted to resist him.
The giant roared toward the sky, and countless rocks and trees flew up from under him and hit the three heavenly swords heavily. Two of them were destroyed.
The remaining thunder sword was thrust at the giant. The giant held the thunder sword with his hand and destroyed it.
But one of the giant's arms had been destroyed, and he stood angrily roaring toward the sky.
Xiao Yifeng's figure was a little shaken, both of them had reached their limit, and victory or defeat depended on this blow.
The thunder in the sky condensed on Mo Xuejian, and he threw out Mo Xuejian with all his strength. Mo Xuejian brought the sky full of thunder clouds and violent winds and fire, turned into a huge fist and hit the ground.
The giant punched the ground hard, flew into the sky, and used his only remaining arm to hit the fist in the sky, as if hitting a stone with an egg.
The moment the fist came into contact, the giant's arm instantly turned into fly ash, and the huge fist smashed into him, carrying him to the ground.
The giant's body also disappeared in mid-air, revealing Xuan Yi's scarred body. He looked at the fist in front of him reluctantly.
Master Guangling finally couldn't hold it any longer and appeared on the ring in a flash. He supported Xuan Yi with one hand and pressed his fist on the other.
He was small in stature, but his fist seemed to be hitting a copper wall, unable to move forward even an inch.
Then Master Guangling squeezed the huge lightning fist with force, and the fist turned into a Mo Xuejian and was held in his hand.
He sighed and said: "Tai Chi Palace admits defeat."
He flew to the audience with Xuan Yi, and some elder disciples came up to take Xuan Yi away and treat his injuries.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yifeng, who was like a god in mid-air. Although he was shaky and had blood on the corner of his mouth. But his eyes were cold, as if gods were patrolling the world.
The leader of the outstanding group has been determined, and Xuan Yi and Chu Mo can only compete for second place.
Everyone in Wuya Palace couldn't help but shout, shouting Xiao Yifeng's name. Others were also impressed by him and shouted after him. Many female disciples had wild eyes and screamed.
"Xiao Yifeng!"
"Invincible!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
Everyone was stunned by their battle. This was simply no longer a battle at the Golden Core stage. I'm afraid that the average Golden Core Stage player wouldn't be able to withstand a few moves at their hands.
Ye Jiusi smiled bitterly and said, "Is this your real power?"
Chu Mo had a complicated look on his face, it turns out that you haven't tried your best before.
Xiao Yifeng nodded to the people below, lifted his feet as if he was unharmed, stepped down from the clouds and walked to the ground.
A red figure flew up from the VIP stage, approached him in an instant, supported him, bit his lip and said: "Aren't you pretending to die? You are obviously injured so badly. You still have to hold on!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Su Miaoqing's distressed and reproachful eyes, smiled and said, "It's too ugly to fall under the spotlight."
Su Miaoqing was so angry and funny that she forced him to fly to the VIP table. He then sat down cross-legged and tried his best to recover from the injuries in his body.
The experts on the stage naturally heard what he said, and they all burst into laughter.
Lin Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and put a hand on his back to treat him.
At this time, there was an old man sitting on the spot in Tai Chi Hall, muttering in his mouth: "It's gone, there's nothing left."
From then on, the Wentian Sect lost one outstanding person and one less gambler.
After resting for about an hour, Xuan Yi fought against Chu Mo again. Although he was severely injured, he still easily defeated Chu Mo.
Although the Tianjiao group in the afternoon was also dazzling, there was also an outstanding disciple, Qi Yunxiao, who beat everyone else and easily won the first place. But it was not as impressive as Xiao Yifeng's scene.
This battle that lasted for seven days finally came to an end on this day. Xiao Yifeng pushed forward all the way like a dark horse. He actually pushed Xuan Yi who was in the golden elixir stage off the altar, showing his amazing talent and potential.
With his talent, given time, will he become a Wuyazi again?
This strange thought appeared in the minds of each of the experts, and then they each thought about it, not knowing what they were thinking.
The next day was the time to award awards to all the top ten disciples. Xiao Yifeng, Su Miaoqing, Xuan Yi, Chu Mo and others stood on the stage and enjoyed the attention of the crowd. Next to them were the top ten of the Tianjiao group, and Xiang Tiange was also standing inside.
What impressed Xiao Yifeng deeply was that he was ranked seventh in Wuchen because of his young age in cultivating Taoism. There was also Qi Yunxiao from Tai Chi Hall who won the first place.
Listening to Master Guangling's eloquent summary of the ranking of a lot of Zhenwu, he just wanted to thank all the guests and hoped that all disciples would follow the example of these twenty disciples and study hard and forge ahead.
The Outstanding Group and the Genius Group belong to different prize pools, and Xiao Yifeng chose the best auxiliary golden elixir without hesitation.
After all, this object is the focus for him, and it is also his biggest purpose in participating in this competition. The top five could also choose a one-time technique, Jade Slip, so he chose a technique at random.
Others also chose different things. Su Miaoqing chose a fire-attribute bracelet, and Chu Mo chose a Zhu Chai, a medium-grade immortal weapon.
This time, Wuya Palace scored a total of eighteen points in total. Xiao Yifeng scored ten points, Su Miaoqing scored seven points, and Xiang Tiange only scored one point.
Ranking sixth among all the halls, it is considered a neither good nor bad result. The highest score was obtained by Tai Chi Hall.
This time Tai Chi Hall can be said to be proud and proud. In addition to Xuan Yi defeating Xiao Yifeng, he also shined in the Tianjiao group.
Qiankun Palace came in second place, and Feixue Palace came in third place. Some people were happy and some were worried about this competition. This time, Baiyun Palace was at the bottom.
