Quiet!

In the huge square, there was a dead silence for a moment.

Leng Feng was dumbfounded!

Emperor Gu and Long Yu were dumbfounded!

The crowd around the ring was dumbfounded!

Everyone watched in amazement as Murong's figure floated in the air, and when they reacted, they were immediately shocked.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

"Feifei Fei...... It's flying!"

"What's going on?"

"Rub, isn't he only a heavy heaven in the Divine Spirit Realm?

"That's unreasonable!"

Many people exclaimed, completely unable to believe their eyes.

How did Murong do it?

People simply can't understand it!

As we all know, martial artists have the ability to fly in the sky, and their cultivation must at least reach the Earth Demon Realm, while Murong's cultivation is obviously only one Heaven in the Divine Spirit Realm, and there is still a whole big realm away from the Earth Demon Realm, how can he have the ability to fly?

They would never have thought that Murong had already comprehended the artistic conception of the wind at this time, and had learned the wind resisting technique that Teacher Meng had comprehended from the Haoran Righteous Qi Mental Method, and he would be able to rely on the artistic conception of the wind to resist the wind!

"Great, it's Wind Resistant!"

The old servant stood in the crowd and saw Murong's performance, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

Speaking of which, in the entire Shenhai Realm, except for Teacher Meng who was hidden in the shadows, the old servant knew Murong's strength best, and he had witnessed the latter's continuous progress and transformation under Teacher Meng's teaching, and when he first met him, he was like two people.

If there is anyone other than Meng Nan who has confidence in Murong's battle, it must be an old servant.

The old servant knew that Leng Feng's strength could be called a demon and was not easy to deal with, so at first he was as worried as the other main lineage clansmen, but after seeing Murong perform the Wind Resisting Technique, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in his heart quietly fell to the ground.

Leng Feng's cultivation was suppressed in the Divine Spirit Realm, which meant that he would lose the ability to fly!

In this way, even if the young patriarch can't defeat the other party, at least he can be invincible!

"Wind Resistance?"

Mu Kong stood not far in front of the old servant, and originally looked at Murong with a surprised expression, but when he heard the old servant whispering to himself, his heart moved slightly, and he turned his face to look over.

"Uncle Fei, what's going on?"

"Patriarch, this is a martial art taught by Teacher Meng to the young patriarch, and I don't know the specific situation, but in the days before we returned, the young patriarch flew back with us like this. Hehe, don't underestimate the young patriarch, maybe this time he will create a miracle!"

"A miracle?"

Mu Kong raised his eyebrows, and had a hint of expectation for Murong's next performance, and at the same time, he also had a strong curiosity about Teacher Meng, whom the old servant had mentioned again and again.

In the audience, perhaps only those elders on the high platform who had reached the holy level could vaguely see a hint of clues, and they felt a faint fluctuation in their artistic conception on Murong.

"It's the mood of the wind!"

After careful investigation, many elders finally confirmed it, but this discovery shocked these elders even more.

That little guy obviously only has the cultivation of the Divine Spirit Realm, but he has already comprehended the artistic conception?

How is this possible?

The elders were shocked and couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of them, and they had to believe it.

Talented?

No, such a perception is simply demonic!

Many elders' eyes flickered, revealing a vague killing intent, these elders all came out of the three major branches, and naturally they didn't want to see such a demonic genius appear in the main vein again.

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he was more and more satisfied with Murong in his heart: "Not only can it stimulate the light of the bloodline, but also comprehend the artistic conception in the Divine Spirit Realm, such a qualification and comprehension can be called against the sky!

No one guessed that a battle that was expected to be fierce had just begun, and such a divine turn would occur!

At this moment, Murong was all watching!

He stepped on the ubiquitous breeze, stood high in the air with his hands in his hands, looked down at Leng Feng condescendingly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As he expected, after the other party's cultivation was suppressed to the Divine Spirit Realm, he had lost the ability to fly, so the Wind Resisting Technique he had learned from the teacher had become a huge and incomparable advantage!

Next, it's my turn to perform!

Murong thought secretly in his heart, and suddenly said to Leng Feng: "Hey, didn't you say that you want me to die?

Leng Feng had just come to his senses at this time, when he heard Murong's words, his breath suddenly suffocated, his eyes were full of anger, his face was distorted, he stared at Murong fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that if you hide in the air, the master will have nothing to do with you?"

He narrowed his eyes, and as he stepped forward, the long sword in his hand slammed from the bottom to the top, slashing out diagonally!

Laugh at!

The fierce sword qi roared through the air and went straight to Murong in the sky!

"Haha, good time!"

Murong laughed, and without waiting for the sword qi to reach his body, his mind moved slightly, and his body flexibly folded in the air, flying towards the other side, easily avoiding the attack of the sword qi.

However, Leng Feng had no intention of stopping, and the long sword was swung out again and again!

Snort!

A full seven fierce sword qi burst out of the air, intertwined into a net, and shrouded towards Murong.

However, Murong was not afraid, now that he was in the air, he had taken advantage of the terrain, and this level of long-range attack could not pose a threat to him at all.

I saw him step in the air, and a light wind suddenly appeared under his feet, he rode the wind, his body soared into the sky, and he raised a few zhang again, and the sword qi emitted by Leng Feng whistled under his feet, and then disappeared into invisibility.

"If you can't beat me, you just can't beat me!"

Murong grinned, and his playful voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha!"

Around the ring, many spectators couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Flirtation!

This is simply the flirtation of the red fruit!

Didn't you see Leng Feng's face, it was all black to the bottom of the pot?

"Bastard boy, don't hide!"

Leng Feng's face was gloomy, his lungs were about to explode, since he was born, he has always been the pride of heaven in the eyes of the clan, when has he ever suffered such a nest?

"Hmph, dodge and dodge, if you have the ability, you will give the master down?

"Oh, are you still hard-mouthed when you die?" Murong narrowed his eyes, looked at Leng Feng condescendingly, and said proudly: "Since that's the case, then I'll let you see the strength of Young Master Ben, and suffer death!"