"Roar!"
A beast shadow emerged from Feng Yu's palm; it had the shape of a Qilin!
Even though it was only a shadow condensed from spirit energy, the power contained within it was very vigorous. Lightning bolts intertwined with each other, emitting crackling sounds.
"Rumble!"
The entire martial arena shook, and the eighteen bronze pillars that were as thick as water buckets continued to vibrate as if the heavenly pillars were swaying.
"Feng Yu actually unleashed the power of one Qilin. The power of one Qilin is a critical point. Once one can unleash the power of one Qilin, they would be called a contemporary master. Even if they were to enter the Godly Martial Army, they would still be able to sit on the position of a ten-thousand-man commander."
Some people were shocked speechless by the scene in front of them. Even though they knew that Feng Yu was very strong, they didn't expect him to be this strong.
The so-called power of one Qilin was the power that could be unleashed by a Qilin, and it was pure strength.
Qilins were known as the beasts of war. An adult Qilin was seven meters tall and twelve to thirteen meters long. They lived in the desolate land of the Ancient Jiang, and their numbers were extremely rare. Their power was considered the strongest under the spirit beasts.
One headbutt could unleash a force of ten thousand jin.
As long as it was a large scale war between dynasties, Qilins were necessary to open the way. Once nine Qilin warriors were used as the vanguard to rush out, no army could stop this force.
Only those who could defeat a Qilin could be called experts. In other words, those who could unleash the power of one Qilin could be called experts.
At this moment, Feng Yu unleashed a Qilin shadow with a force of ten thousand jin.
Feng Jianxue's expression greatly changed. Feng Yu's power far exceeded her expectations. In terms of pure strength, Feng Yu was more than two times stronger than her. At the very least, she couldn't unleash the power of one Qilin at this moment.
"Boom!"
The Qilin shadow roared and rushed forward. Even though she dodged it, her sleeve was torn by the sharp wind, and there was a trace of blood on her white arm.
This was the power of one Qilin; she couldn't dodge it.
"Boom!"
Feng Yu unleashed his second palm, and another Qilin shadow flew out from his palm, turning the mud and stones in the martial arena into powder.
Feng Jianxue's speed was astonishing, but at this moment, there was no place to hide. It was as if all the space had been sealed.
The Qilin's four hooves carried raging flames, causing the air to distort. Its horns were curved and sharp like two divine thorns, piercing through the air.
Fight head-on?
Only death awaited them!
Hide?
Where could he hide?
Feng Jianxue had never felt so close to death before. With the eighteen bronze pillars sealing the space, she didn't even have the chance to escape the martial arena.
"Feng Yu's Qilin Strength has not been cultivated to perfection. Although his strength is enough, his Qilin Body is not condensed yet. A gust of wind can break the Qilin!"
At this moment, Feng Feiyun's voice rang in her ears.
Her gaze slanted slightly and landed on Feng Feiyun, who was standing outside the Martial Arts Arena. However, her gaze only slanted for a moment before she quickly retracted it. Her eyes shone with wisdom.
The force was illusory, and so was the wind.
If it was a condensed force, then the wind naturally wouldn't be able to blow it away.
However, Feng Yu had unleashed the Qilin's power. Even though the force was ten thousand jin, it was not condensed. If he could unleash a strong enough wind, then he could break the formless Qilin Strength.
The corner of Feng Jianxue's mouth slightly perked up. She slightly bent her arm, and it began to rapidly rotate in the air. Her five slender fingers carried a strange rhythm, and they moved the air. Soon, with her arm as the center, a gust of wind was generated.
This gust of wind became stronger and stronger, and it finally turned into a tornado that flew out from her arm.
"Rumble!"
Sure enough, it was not outside of Feng Feiyun's expectations. The tornado's wind power unexpectedly engulfed the ferocious and unstoppable Qilin Shadow. Finally, both of them became invisible, and they disappeared from the martial arena.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, the entire audience was silent. They all stared at Feng Jianxue in disbelief. No one expected her to be able to shatter the Qilin's power.
Even among the experts of the Feng Clan's younger generation, not many people would be able to do this.
"Feng Jianxue's strength is so strong. To be able to shatter the Qilin's power, then at the very least, she should be able to fight evenly with Feng Yu."
Someone shook their head and said: "I feel that the truly powerful one is the young man who gave her advice. At the very least, his eyesight is very powerful."
"Who?
That's him, haha!
Earlier, that little brat couldn't even walk properly. I'm afraid he was just blindly guessing! "
"Earlier, he called Feng Jianxue 'wife'. Maybe he really has some real skills."
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Everyone was pointing at Feng Feiyun, but this guy kept on smiling. It was as if he didn't know that these people were talking about him.
"Wife, Feng Yu had used the Spirit Spring Water before, so his strength surpassed cultivators of the same level. However, using the Spirit Spring Water has its drawbacks, and it is that the foundation is not stable. Once the foundation is not stable, then the lower body's strength will be insufficient."
"Hehe!
This little brat Feng Yu's strength is concentrated in the upper half of his body, and his lower half is a soft egg. This is why he purposely refined a pair of iron shoes to wear on his feet in order to make his lower body as stable as a boulder.
However, this is only the appearance. If you can break the iron shoes on his feet, then within three moves, he will certainly be defeated by your hands. "
Feng Feiyun was sitting on a stone platform next to the martial field. His back was leaning against a huge bronze pillar, and he was crossing one leg over the other as he loudly said this.
These words seemed to be ridiculing Feng Yu, but people with sharp eyesight could see some clues from his words. Feng Yu's strength was indeed concentrated in the upper half of his body. Even though the strength of his legs was still very strong, it gave people a feeling that he was only outwardly strong but inwardly weak.
In the martial field, even though Feng Yu's expression didn't change, his heart was greatly shaken. Feng Feiyun's words were not wrong at all. His weakness was on his legs. The reason why he refined a pair of iron shoes was because he wanted to stabilize his lower body so that his hands could exert their full strength.
"How could this little brat be so smart?"
Feng Yu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He felt that he had been seen through by Feng Feiyun, and there were no secrets that he could hide.
Feng Jianxue and Feng Yu had fought for several rounds, so naturally, he knew Feng Yu's strength better than anyone else. At this moment, after listening to Feng Feiyun's series of explanations, he was suddenly enlightened, and his mind became clear.
So it was like this!
Feng Jianxue couldn't help but let out an enchanting smile. This smile was like a blossoming spirit flower, and it caused countless people to become absent-minded.
"I didn't think that this idiot, even though his strength is a mess, his mind is still quite smart. No wonder foster father had such a high evaluation of him this time!"
Feng Jianxue thought about it, and then he smiled again. This smile was so beautiful, and it was unknown how many people's souls were taken away by it.
Feng Feiyun was still sitting on the martial field's edge, and he casually said: "The iron shoes on Feng Yu's feet are refined from the mother steel cloud iron, and they weigh more than two hundred pounds. If you want to break this pair of iron shoes, it is actually quite simple; you just need to roast them with fire!"
"Iron shoes roasting pig trotters, a delicious meal ah!"
Feng Feiyun gave Feng Jianxue another rotten idea!
Feng Yu slightly shrunk his feet, and the iron shoes rubbed against the ground, creating a 'chi chi' sound. It was obvious that Feng Feiyun's words were correct.
His eyes became colder and colder, and he gravely said: "Little brat, who the hell are you?"
He could see that Feng Feiyun was not ordinary, because an idiot couldn't see all of his flaws so accurately. Moreover, this idiot was able to destroy his will to win; at this moment, he didn't even have a trace of will to fight.
Even his will to fight had collapsed, how could he still fight?
Feng Yu felt extremely sullen!
Not only Feng Yu, but anyone with a bit of insight could see that Feng Feiyun was not ordinary, and they all wanted to know where this guy came from.
"Cough cough!
This young master is actually a Wisdom Master! "Feng Feiyun stood up, and he straightened his chest, and he said with a serious expression.
"A Wisdom Master!" Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the tone was like, "Wow!
A beauty! "
"That's right, I am a Wisdom Master, the only Wisdom Master among the young talents of the Feng Clan's fifth generation. Absolutely one of a kind, unparalleled in this world!" Feng Feiyun patted his chest and said.
All of the Feng Clan's disciples suddenly became silent. Some were surprised, some were suspicious, and some were in awe. Some of the female disciples even had beautiful eyes, and they secretly gave him flirtatious glances.
A Wisdom Master was definitely more popular than a powerful cultivator.
Wisdom Masters were one of the five grand mysterious masters.
Wisdom Masters and Treasure Seeking Masters were the two types of mysterious masters with the least amount of people.
Once one could be called a Wisdom Master, even if it was only a first rank Wisdom Master, then their status in the Godly Jin Dynasty would be frighteningly high. At the very least, they could be an elder in a grand clan like the Feng Clan.
For example, the Feng Clan was an overlord level power in the Grand Southern Prefecture, but in the entire clan, there were only three Wisdom Masters, and all of them were old men that had lived for nearly one hundred years.
A Wisdom Master used wisdom as a teacher, and it required the accumulation of time and knowledge. Without dozens of years, or even hundreds of years of experience, it was impossible to become a Wisdom Master.
It wasn't that there weren't Wisdom Masters in their teens, but they were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. In the entire Godly Jin Dynasty, to be able to find one or two of them was already very good.