C7

On the square, crystals were strewn all over the ground. Under the illumination of the sun, they shone with a dazzling light.

This kind of challenge would appear almost every single day within the Red Star Academy. The only difference was the people who were fighting on both sides.

As the sound of the gusts of wind drifted over, the radiance of the Yu Yang shone onto every corner of the square, drawing the silhouettes of many people along with it.

"You are as stubborn as a rock in a latrine." Lin Xiaofeng said in a cold voice. He began to channel his energy and his Profound Qi began to bloom. He was casting a spell.

"You look a lot like a person." Li Yi opened his mouth: "Two years ago, there were people like you, but in the end, he failed." No one knew just how much Li Yi had paid in order to protect that dilapidated courtyard.

He believed it because the dean had once told him that the river ended at his hometown. In the past, he had tried to travel along the way, but in the end, he was too tired. He never reached the end, so he returned to the academy and stayed there.

Bang!

In the air, a sonic boom sounded like an explosion.

While Li Yi was speaking, Lin Xiaofeng took the opportunity to attack. He used both of his hands to form seals with his hands and released his Profound Spirit Qi, which was like the water from a broken dam, spreading out in all directions.

The moment his Profound Qi touched the air, it immediately exploded, forming a powerful vortex of energy.

Blasting.

This was an elementary technique, a very common Attack technique in the divine ability world.

However, such a common magic technique wasn't something that an ordinary person could cast at will. The caster would at least learn two or three tricks, otherwise, it would be impossible to maintain the formation of the explosion.

However, Lin Xiaofeng had only opened the first trick.

"Incredible." A middle-aged man praised.

He has tempered his Qi Sea for three years. The trick to opening it far surpasses that of an ordinary person. His Qi reserve is much richer than a normal cultivator's, so he is able to unleash an explosive technique." "Behind everyone, there were several teachers, both male and female, and the one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a square face. His words were laced with a pleased expression.

A teacher beside him revealed a look of astonishment. "He's a student of your Second Court?"

The square-faced man smiled and nodded.

One of the teachers on the left praised: "Not bad, his foundation is very solid. The Qi Sea is far more powerful than ordinary people, and the trick to opening it is also very scary.

This kind of student couldn't be called a genius, but he was a genius who could hone his talents. If he was carefully taught, then even in the future, he would soar into the skies.

"He is indeed very powerful." The leftmost middle-aged woman and child were also praising him. Her figure was graceful and slim, but she had a shriveled and wrinkled face. Such a sharp contrast made it hard for people to forget her just by looking at her.

The man with the square face subconsciously narrowed his eyes. "I remember that the other youth is called Li Yi, right? It is said that he changed his cultivation of Talisman Dao two years ago. "

The middle aged woman and child raised their eyebrows, expressionless, and spoke indifferently: "Two years ago, he went to the Talisman Dao Academy to study, and in the end, he was kicked out by me. The second time he came, I showed him the Heavenly Talisman for an entire night.

The second time was when he was shocked by his innate talent, but he had never come out again after that.

At this moment, another teacher spoke up. "A year ago, he came to our three academies to seek knowledge."

Someone asked, "And then?"

He replied, "I threw him out."

That person was surprised. "Why?"

The teacher shook his head: "It's too late for Qi Sea to form, it's time for us to enter the academy." With that, he stopped the conversation.

An ordinary person would be in the form of a Qi Sea, trying to learn, but he was a student for three years, and by the end of the second year, the Qi Sea was in the form of a ghost. If he continued his cultivation like this, when the time came, if he did not open his seven orifices, he would be ordered to quit school.

Hearing this, many of the teachers no longer said anything.

At this moment, in a corner, a young man, who had been carrying a wine jug, shakily walked towards the arena.

Bang!

Explosions followed one after another. Each and every one of the explosions was far more terrifying than the previous ones.

Li Yi felt that his eardrums had been shaken to the point where they turned deaf. His mind rippled, and his body felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge pressure.

They were both enlightened, but the opponent had used a technique.

This was the difference.

Li Yi clenched his teeth, trying to clear his mind. He quickly retreated, dodging a burst of energy at the edge of the explosion.

At the same time, nine pulse lines interweaved and bloomed within his body. Behind the broken iron gate, essence energy gushed out like the water from a broken dam.

He slightly closed his eyes, once again recalling that shocking sword move.

Profound Qi?

Condensing Profound Qi?

The crowd went into an uproar as they widened their eyes.

Chen Qi, the green-robed lady, Lin Wu Feng and the rest were all shocked.

Lin Xiaofeng's body froze as a hint of shock flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly concealed by his burning killing intent and fighting spirit.

Without waiting for Li Yi to use the Attack, Lin Xiaofeng took a big step forward, both of his hands quickly forming seals, one after another, the Profound Spirit Qi flowing out more and more majestically.

The Profound Qi shrouded the surroundings and the explosive power became even more violent. The shockingly sharp sword light seemed to be in the aftermath of the explosion as it chopped down one after another.

Everyone was surprised. Although the Explosive Spell was a simple skill, even if it was as simple as this, it still required a certain amount of Essence Qi to be maintained. Lin Xiaofeng had only opened one trick, and not only that, he had used it again and again.

Two or three times in a row, in the end, the explosion was even more violent than the last two times.

The explosion was so strong that even the cultivators who had opened up three tricks could not stop it completely, could it?

Weng! *

Li Yi opened his eyes wide, the fingers of his right hand formed a sword, all the essence energy in his profound technique condensed at this moment, and a single cold light slashed down. Under the enveloping of the remaining sunlight, his sword, his person, seemed to have gained an additional vicissitudes of time.

As the sword cut down, the Profound Qi spread out and blocked Lin Xiaofeng's explosive attack. The powerful force penetrated through his body and directly sent him flying away.

With a "pfft" sound, Lin Xiaofeng's body flew across the air and rolled over ten meters away before stopping. His mind was in a turmoil as he spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the ground red.

The entire audience went silent as if they had seen a ghost.

Chen Qi, the azure-dressed woman, Lin Wu Feng and the rest of the youths were all dumbstruck, unable to speak a single word.

Didn't he just say that he had yet to gain an epiphany?

Didn't they say that he was just a half-step Talisman Master? However, in this battle, he did not even throw out the talisman.

A prodigy as strong as Lin Xiaofeng repeatedly used explosive techniques, yet he still lost. What was that final strike? Sword techniques?

Everyone was shocked and overwhelmed with shock. Ripples rippled through their hearts, and they were unable to calm down for a long time.

"You lost." A pale white youngster with a pale face and beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. It was clear that he had exhausted everything from that sword strike, but he still smiled, a smile that was extremely brilliant.

He stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering in the night wind. Under the enveloping rays of the sun, his figure seemed to have been dragged along for a very long time.

Three years.

He stopped smiling, bent down, and quietly picked up the crystal from the ground.

He had won this battle, and the 1000 crystals would naturally be his. Picking up his own items wasn't considered an insult to his dignity.