Chapter 768 Is this competition still meaningful?



Chapter 768 Is this competition still meaningful?

Yi Feng didn't care about those who looked at him differently.

As for the few people who tried to curry favor with him, Yi Feng greeted them familiarly.

"Brother Yi, please take good care of us when the time comes!"

Several young men said with a bow.

Their status was not low either, and each of them was the chief disciple.

Despite this, they were actually not sure about the competition.

But in their opinion, even if they couldn't see through Yi Feng's background, the person who could be singled out by Wang Yiyun must have something.

"Okay, I will take care of you when the time comes."

Yi Feng said with a smile.

As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, Jiang Zuo and Jiang You dug their toes into the ground again.

Oh my God.

They are all chief disciples, and you, a guy who can't even climb a mountain, actually want to take care of others?

You are kidding.

They even imagined the anger of the chief disciples in front of them after they knew Yi Feng's true strength.

The two pulled Yi Feng.

Yi Feng was chatting enthusiastically and didn't pay any attention to them.

The two looked anxious, but it was not easy to say it in front of others, so they simply gritted their teeth and ignored Yi Feng.

The two brothers went straight back to the room.

"I will be in seclusion from now on, and I will be in seclusion until the end of the competition." After closing the door, Jiang Zuo sat cross-legged on the bed and said gloomily.

"Yes, I will be in seclusion until the end of the competition, and when it's over, I will take him away and run away without stopping for a moment." Jiang You said the same thing.

They didn't want to follow Yi Feng through such an embarrassing situation that would make them lose face.

After chatting with the group of people who fawned on him, Yi Feng took Su Bai and left the side hall directly.

In fact, Yi Feng had thought about his own problems.

Why, with his cultivation level of a Golden Immortal plus level 60, he couldn't practice fasting.

He couldn't stay in seclusion for many years like other people, but he couldn't even hold on for a whole night. Even climbing the stairs made him tired to death.

This made him doubt his own strength.

This feeling was not good.

Especially in this situation, so he planned to find Su Bai to experiment again.

The two walked far away from the side hall and headed towards the back mountain.

Finally, they stopped in a deserted place.

"Bai, try to attack me."

Yi Feng stood aside and said to Su Bai.

"Sir, why is that?"

Su Bai was puzzled.

"Don't worry about it, just attack me. Remember, use half of your strength first." Yi Feng instructed Su Bai. To be honest, he was really afraid that the system would cheat him. What if Su Bai got hurt by him?

"Oh, okay!"

Su Bai nodded. He was not afraid that he could hurt Yi Feng at all. He slapped Yi Feng with his palm.

It directly hit Yi Feng's chest.

?

"Is that all the strength?"

Yi Feng looked at Su Bai with a question mark on his face. This guy is too weak, isn't he?

This palm didn't even feel like a mosquito bite.

"Use all your strength, and give me another palm strike."

Yi Feng stood up and waved to Su Bai.

At this moment,

Wang Yiyun, who had just left the side hall, and another elder in charge of the competition were discussing some matters related to the competition not far away.

At this moment, Wang Yiyun's eyes raised.

"Is there a fluctuation of immortal energy over there?"

"It seems that someone is fighting?"

Wang Yiyun exclaimed.

"There is indeed a fluctuation of immortal energy." Another elder named Luo Yuan also nodded and said solemnly: "And judging from the aura, it seems very powerful."

"Let's go and take a look."

Wang Yiyun shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the two turned into lightning and rushed to the place where the aura was fluctuating.

They saw Su Bai and Yi Feng standing opposite each other, talking about something.

"Is this the one, Yi Feng?"

Wang Yiyun recognized him immediately when she saw him. This was the one she had just seen in the side hall.

"What is he doing here?"

Wang Yiyun murmured.

"Do you know him?"

Luo Yuan asked.

"He is one of the contestants from the lower sect, from the Bailian Sect." Wang Yiyun replied.

"A disciple from the lower sect?" Luo Yuan raised his eyes and said, "Could the fluctuation of the aura just now be released by this disciple from the lower sect?"

Wang Yiyun remained silent.

She was also wondering about this question.

The fluctuation of the aura just now clearly came from here.

But there are only Yi Feng and a little servant brought by Yi Feng here.

Could it be that such a strong fluctuation just now was really released by these two people?

However, just when the two were confused, they heard Yi Feng shouting to Su Bai: "Come on, hit me with all your strength."

Su Bai, without saying a word, mobilized all his cultivation and slapped Yi Feng on the chest. As soon as

this palm came out,

Wang Yiyun and Luo Yuan both widened their eyes.

Their eyes were full of fear.

This kind of aura, at least, at least a master of the tenth level of the True Immortal!

How could this little errand boy be a master of the tenth level of the True Immortal?

And

why did Yi Feng ask him to attack him?

What is even more shocking is that Yi Feng actually opened his chest to withstand this blow?

Isn't he afraid of death?

A series of question marks in the minds of the two people have short-circuited at this moment.

At this moment.

Su Bai's solid palm landed on Yi Feng's chest.

There was no muffled sound, just like hitting cotton.

It was resolved in an instant.

? ?

Wang Yiyun and Luo Yuan, whose brains were short-circuited, widened their eyes.

With their mouths opened in the shape of "oh", they were completely petrified on the spot.

Oh my God.

What did they see.

That Yi Feng, who was defenseless and withstood the full-strength attack of a master beyond the tenth level of True Immortal, was still unharmed?

"Elder Wang, are you sure, this is someone sent by Bailian Sect to participate in the competition?"

Finally.

Luo Yuan asked tremblingly.

Wang Yiyun twitched her lips and replied dully: "I think so, right?"

At this time, Yi Feng, who still felt nothing after receiving Su Bai's attack, couldn't help but ask Su Bai.

"Bai, what is your cultivation level?"

"Uh..."

"Please forgive me, sir, I don't know what my cultivation level is!" Su Bai scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.

Because he really didn't know his cultivation level. After all, he was just a small errand disciple before, and he didn't know how many levels of True Immortal corresponded to what kind of strength.

"You don't even know what your cultivation level is?"

Yi Feng's face was dark. This little errand boy had a miserable life.

But it doesn't matter to him. Even if Su Bai's strength is low, at least he has cultivation. Since he can withstand the attack of a person with cultivation, it means that the system did not cheat him.

His strength.

Should exist.

Yi Feng was very happy with this result.

Since strength exists, then he saw that the people of Tianba Sect only have a little cultivation, which should be true.

If so.

Then he has nothing to be conceited about.

Then just compete with this group of rookies casually, and then get 500,000 yuan as soon as he is done, and continue to look for his apprentice. It's

really wonderful.

The two left the place directly.

And Wang Yiyu and Luo Yuan in the dark still couldn't catch up.

"What should we do next?"

Luo Yuan asked.

"What should we do?"

Wang Yiyu looked at him.

"I mean, is he really going to participate in tomorrow's competition?"

Luo Yuan asked.

"Well, if he wants to participate, can you still not let him participate?"

Wang Yiyun twitched her lips.

"I mean, if he comes to participate, will this competition still have any meaning?" Luo Yuan said.

"Well..."

Wang Yiyun was speechless.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.


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