Feng Ye, a disciple personally instructed by the emperor, has taken on a challenge against an inner court student!
The news quickly spread throughout the entire Chaotic Spirit Academy.
Only the First Elder, Tan Zongzhao, and the Second Elder knew that Feng Ye's challenge to Xiao Hei was no accident. After all, given Feng Ye's personality, he would never challenge someone whose strength was lower than his own.
It's not that I look down on her, but as Feng Ye put it... she feels uncomfortable fighting someone weaker than her.
Therefore, Feng Ye's initiative to challenge an inner court student of a lower cultivation level attracted the attention of many powerful figures in the academy.
Just as countless eyes were fixed on the Crown Prince Platform.
The Feng Ye's attack was already looming before Xiao Hei's eyes.
Although she appeared to be a rather frail woman, her fists seemed to multiply, forming countless fist shadows in front of Xiao Hei! They were densely packed, like a rain of pear blossoms!
However, to Xiao Hei, every single punch appeared real.
This is neither Cultivation Method nor a fist technique; it's simply about speed and power.
The fact that Maple Leaf could unleash such a dense barrage of punches, slightly distorting this otherwise extremely stable space, is enough to demonstrate the unfathomable strength of his Feng Ye! And this was all while suppressing his cultivation level!
Xiao Hei didn't say anything more, watching the overwhelming shadows of fists sweep in.
Even before the punch landed, it was enough to make Xiao Hei's skin feel a burning sting!
This attack was unavoidable, but Xiao Hei didn't try to dodge it either. He grinned, his eyes blazing with boundless Battle Intent!
This is the kind of battle that Xiao Hei craves right now!
Seven stripes covered its body! Among them, the fiery red stripes were particularly eye-catching.
This was formed by absorbing the Power of the Flame Origin within the Heaven Refining Tower, strengthening the first layer of the Eternal Devil Body!
At the same time, overwhelming demonic energy swirled around Xiao Hei's body. With his physical strength amplified several times over, he rapidly swung his fists, striking at the fist shadow that resembled a thick wall!
With each rapid punch, a series of black, Blood Qi fist shadows were simultaneously generated.
The fist shadows unleashed by the Feng Ye collided violently!
Bang bang bang bang bang!!
The students below, whose cultivation levels were slightly weaker, were completely dumbfounded. They couldn't even count how many fist shadows were clashing!
All that could be heard were the deafening explosions and the spatial ripples caused by the clash of fists!
Yu Cheng, his eyes glued to the screen, asked, " Hao Qiang, can you see clearly?"
Hao Qiang shook his head with a wry smile, "I can see a little bit, but not completely."
I'm afraid that if Xiao Hei and Feng Ye were to let either of them get attacked, they would be defeated in just a few breaths after taking countless punches...
Crown Prince Platform.
Feng Ye's face was full of relaxed smiles. "Huh, I didn't expect that. You're quite strong; you can actually keep up with my speed."
Xiao Hei grinned and said, "Follow you? Then try to keep up with my speed."
That's all.
On Xiao Hei's arms, lines of blood began to wrap around, and at the same time, the lines of blood floating on the surface of his body began to burn fiercely!
Bloodline Entanglement, Bloodline Boiling!
After activating the Holy Devil Bloodline, Xiao Hei's bloodline abilities became even stronger!
While Feng Ye was still in a daze, the fist in front of him was surrounded by blood-red flames, and the fist shadows began to accelerate and bombard him!
Seeing this, Feng Ye's expression changed slightly, the relaxed smile on her face gradually faded, and she began to accelerate.
After a while, those below really couldn't see the fist anymore.
All that could be heard was the deafening roar of fists striking flesh and those blood-red, fiery fists.
"Good lad!"
With a sharp cry from Feng Ye, the booming sounds of their fists colliding vanished instantly, and Feng Ye's figure also disappeared abruptly.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Xiao Hei, his fist turning into a palm, his index and middle fingers interlaced, aiming for Xiao Hei's back.
There was no sound, no breath whatsoever!
But Xiao Hei only felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword!
A tremendous sense of crisis welled up inside me!
Half-Step Ancestor Realm disciple, truly living up to his reputation!
Even though it was suppressed to the Mid God Emperor Realm, it could still bring Xiao Hei this intense sense of crisis!
This is something I've never experienced before, something I've never felt from anyone at the same level!
It was too late to dodge or turn to fight back.
However, Xiao Hei didn't even think about dodging.
With a shudder, monstrous demonic energy rapidly condensed behind Xiao Hei into a gigantic phantom of a Devil God!
Standing atop the Crown Prince Platform, head held high!
Above the phantom image, there were even lines of blood!
The Feng Ye's finger also struck the phantom of the Devil God god.
puff!
A hole appeared on the body of the Devil God's phantom.
At that moment, Xiao Hei turned around, clenched his fist, and threw a punch at Feng Ye's finger strike!
Feng Ye snorted coldly, spread out his other three fingers, and met the attack with a palm strike!
Boom!
A muffled thud echoed across the Crown Prince Platform!
The two retreated immediately after their attack, with Xiao Hei retreating ten steps and Feng Ye retreating eight. The difference in their strength was not significant.
Feng Ye stood still, calming her churning Qi and Blood, then looked at Xiao Hei with surprise. "I didn't expect your strength to be this great."
Even if one suppresses their cultivation level, the strength of their physical body, their understanding of the Cultivation Method, and their comprehension of the Dao Law remain in the same state as before the suppression.
Therefore, in theory, even if he is at the Mid God Emperor Realm, Feng Ye would be much stronger than Xiao Hei.
But now it seems that Xiao Hei hasn't been at a disadvantage at all in these exchanges with her!
"It seems Zong Zhao was right after all."
Xiao Hei also took a deep breath, laughed, and looked at Feng Ye, saying, "Perhaps you could try not suppressing your cultivation level."
Feng Ye Leaf grinned and said, "You certainly have a big mouth."
"Since you want to test my full strength, then take this move. If you can withstand it, I'll let you try."
Xiao Hei nodded.
The aura of Feng Ye began to gather in his palm, and there, the ethereal Immortal Qi seemed to scatter like flower petals.
"This palm technique is one I created myself, the Falling Flower Palm."
As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Ye's figure vanished from the spot. Xiao Hei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked up.
Feng Ye's figure also appeared in the sky, head facing the ground, palm lightly pressing down on Xiao Hei!
No physical palm print appeared.
Boom!
Xiao Hei's body suddenly jolted, his eyes widened, and his legs buckled, almost causing him to kneel on the ground!
The ground around him had collapsed a bit, and if you looked down from above, you could clearly see that the collapsed ground around Xiao Hei had formed a lotus flower shape!
And Xiao Hei is located at the very center of the flower's pistil!
"You held on? Then..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.
The Devil God phantom behind Xiao Hei suddenly clenched its fist and attacked from behind!
Boiling blood surged from his fist!
Feng Ye quickly turned around and unleashed another Falling Flower Palm strike!
He managed to block the punch.
But a voice appeared beside my ear.
"You should just use your true strength."
Feng Ye's eyes widened, and then he was blasted down from mid-air by a punch from Xiao Hei who suddenly appeared behind him!