Chapter 1002

Therefore, Xiao Feng can only win from other places.

"Now my strength has reached the peak of the Yellow heaven realm, only one step away from the Xuantian realm. It seems that I should be able to try to cultivate the way of space!"

Before, Xiao Feng was just depicting space runes to refine some Xuanyuan real tools with space attributes, which is not a real way to cultivate space.

That's because Xiao Feng's strength was too weak at that time, and the martial Qi in his body could not support him to practice the art of space.

Today's situation is naturally different.

Xiao Feng took out the silvery space-time classics and began to quietly understand the way of space in the picture of blue falling heaven and earth.

Xiao Feng began to cultivate the field of space according to the methods recorded in space-time classics.

The so-called space field is to take your own place as your own space field. In the space field, any movement can't hide from you.

You are the master of this space. Of course, this is only one of the roles in the field of space. The space domain is extremely mysterious, involving the Tao domain, which has infinite mysteries.

If Xiao Feng can successfully practice in the field of space, Xiao Feng will be very sure to beat Nie Ping in the competition a month later.

Xiao Feng hit the spiritual power highly and felt the obscure space marks between heaven and earth through the power of Wu soul.

He needs to perceive the space marks of Xiao's body, and then connect these space marks to form a field.

This is undoubtedly very difficult. Therefore, after trying dozens of times, Xiao Feng ended in failure.

After dozens of failures, Xiao Feng was not discouraged. He took a short rest, began to adjust his state, and then put himself into practice again.

Under Xiao Feng's hard cultivation, Xiao Feng is more and more sensitive to the impression of space. Even if he didn't rely on Wu soul, he could feel some vague space marks.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Feng's views on space are constantly improving.

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More than a month has passed since the world in the painting of heaven and earth, and only five days have passed since the outside world.

However, although five days have passed, the storm caused by Xiao Feng is still concerned by many martial artists.

Many people are curious about where Xiao Feng came from to fight with Nie Ping.

However, since that day, Xiao Feng has stepped into the room and closed the door without seeing anyone. Therefore, even if he wants to ask, he has no place to ask.

"Hehe, I think Xiao Feng is counselled!"

"Yes, yes, what nonsense? Freshmen are the first. Now it's not because they are afraid of senior brother Nie ping!"

Wu xuanhai, who has a deep resentment against Xiao Feng, is also gloating: "Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, this time Nie Ping will do it. Even if you are a demon again, you can't turn out any waves!"

When people outside continue to speculate, Xiao Feng is still calm and cultivates the field of space in the picture of blue falling heaven and earth.

In a flash, Xiao Feng has been practicing the space field for three months.

However, most of these three months ended in failure.

The reason is that Xiao Feng's realm is too low and the power of Wu soul is weak. If you reach the Xuantian realm, you will be much easier to practice.

But Xiao Feng didn't give up.

"Most people can cultivate the space field only in the Xuantian realm, but it doesn't mean I can't!"

"If I can't even practice in this space field, how can I find Xiao Chen for revenge in the future?"

"How to protect the people of my ancestors?"

"I will succeed!"

With such a belief, Xiao Feng began to go crazy and cultivate the field of space. Even Xiao Jiu couldn't help scolding a madman.

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"This guy is just a madman. He hasn't eaten or drunk for four months!" Xiao Jiu looked at the untidy wind path with scattered hair in front of him.

"This boy, isn't he crazy? He's dead!"

Suddenly, a strange wave came out of Xiao Feng, and an unspeakable feeling came out.

A strange wave came out of Xiao Feng's body, and Xiao Jiu felt a sense of depression.

"Did he really succeed in cultivating space?" Xiao Jiu was surprised.

You know, you want to cultivate into a space field. At least we need the cultivation of xuantianjing to succeed.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiu felt a breath of depression and came to suppress himself.

"Jiuyou hot fire!" Xiao Jiu's body suddenly burned a black flame, and soon his body flashed like a flash of lightning and rushed towards the Xiao wind.

The black flame contains incomparably powerful destructive power. Even the martial artists in Xuantian will feel frightened.

However, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and slapped him in a direction.

"Pa!" Xiao Jiu's body rolled away in the distance like an angry ball.

The terrible blow that was enough to kill the strong in Xuantian realm was cracked by Xiao Feng.

Xiao Jiu's body rolled for several circles before he stood up again.

"You, you really succeeded in cultivating the space field?"

Xiao Jiu's attack speed was like thunder. Xiao Feng could not crack it at all. Only with brute force could he resist it.

However, Xiao Feng found the flaw in Xiao Jiu's move, so he slapped Xiao Jiu out.

"Hmm!" Xiao Feng nodded and successfully cultivated the space field. Nothing in the space field can hide from his eyes.

Although Xiao Jiu's move was fast, it was like slowing down dozens of times in his eyes, so Xiao Feng could find the defect.

"Now that my space field has been cultivated, I don't have to worry about the martial arts competition later. In the next time, I'll practice my body well!"

Xiao Feng took out a lot of spiritual blood and began to cultivate.

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"Wow!" suddenly, the martial spirit of heaven and earth in the painting of blue falling heaven and earth suddenly began to rage, and constantly went around Xiao Feng's body.

Xiao Feng's body is covered with a glittering and translucent jade brand.

With the help of a large amount of spiritual blood, Xiao Feng condensed three body refining marks in one fell swoop.

At this time, his whole body had nine body refining marks. If converted into martial arts, it is equivalent to the peak of huangtianjing.

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"The painting of mixed yuan Heavenly Dragon is really mysterious. As long as there is enough spiritual blood, the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of martial arts."

Over the past few months, Xiao Feng has basically swallowed spiritual blood directly and used external force to quickly condense the body and brand. Only the magical painting of body training and battle like the painting of Hunyuan Tianlong can make Xiao Feng practice like crazy.

If it were changed to another body refining map, I'm afraid it would have exploded and died.

"Now my body and martial Qi have reached the top of the Yellow heaven realm. Next, I can prepare to attack the Xuantian realm."

"But before that, we have to solve those troublesome people!"

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Xuanwu terrace is a place for martial arts competition in the outer gate. On weekdays, many people will compete here. Today, the Xuanwu platform is surrounded by groups of disciples.

The reason is that today is the time when Xiao Feng and Nie Ping agreed to compete.

Xiao Feng's behavior in the martial arts palace is too high-profile. Even Zhu Changlao pays more attention to him.

However, many people are dissatisfied with this and come here to see Xiao Feng's jokes.

The Xuanwu platform is made of precious metal materials. The Xuanwu platform is covered with numerous array runes to prevent being damaged by the waves of battle.

The Xuanwu platform is round, and the ground is engraved with blue Xuanwu patterns, which is the symbol of external disciples.

Nie Ping stood on the Xuanwu platform in a green robe. His body was straight, and there was a terrible wave from his body.

Xiao Wei in Xuanwu terrace has long been full of disciples who came to see the excitement. Most of these disciples are white belt disciples who have just started.

However, some purple belt disciples came to watch the war.

Among these people, there was a handsome young man sitting on a sapphire pier.

The man has a handsome face and a scholarly smell all over his body. The purple belt is quietly tied around his waist to show his identity.

Yang Shufan, purple belt disciple of martial arts palace. Many people gathered around Yang Shufan to pay attention.

Yang Shufan came to see Xiao Feng make a fool of himself today. He had asked Nie Ping to kill him in the competition.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, if you are a new student, I may not be able to deal with you. However," Yang Shufan's voice turned and showed an ambiguous smile: "if you want to jump out and die, I can't help it."

Just as Yang Shufan whispered, a beautiful shadow came slowly on the periphery of Xuanwu platform. The beautiful shadow walked into the crowd, and many people immediately courted her.

When Yang Shufan saw the girl, he also got up quickly: "unexpectedly, younger martial sister Yunshui is also interested in today's martial arts competition. You should tell me earlier. Why don't you let me come with you?"

It was the cloud water that came. Seeing the courteous Yang Shufan, Yunshui's eyes flashed a trace of disgust, but it soon hid.

Although Yang Shufan is upset, he still has some strength, and Yunshui doesn't want to be an enemy with this guy.

"Younger martial sister Yunshui, who do you think can win this competition?" Yang Shufan said.

After thinking for a moment, Yunshui gently spit out two words: "Xiao Feng!"

Hearing the name, Yang Shufan smiled and said, "younger martial sister Yunshui doesn't know. This Xiao Feng is only the strength of the Yellow heaven realm, and Nie Ping has already reached the later stage of the Xuantian realm."

"The martial arts he cultivates is not what Xiao Feng can hire beauty. In this competition, Xiao Feng has no chance of winning." Yang Shufan's tone is extremely gentle. If he were a girl, I'm afraid he would have been fascinated by him at this time.

Yunshui smiled and had no intention of arguing with Yang Shufan: "let's wait and see!"

Seeing that Yunshui believes in Xiao Feng so much, Yang Shufan scolds Xiao Feng in his heart no matter how well he has cultivated himself.

"Damn boy, Nie Ping had better humiliate that bastard for me so that younger martial sister Yunshui can see the reality."

Time gradually passed, but Xiao Feng didn't show up in Xuanwu platform. Some people began to be impatient.

"I think Xiao Feng is afraid. At the beginning, he vowed to make a war. Now he hides like a shrinking turtle."

"I think he has a lot of water in the first place of freshmen. Maybe he used some despicable means to pass the martial tower." Wu xuanhai, the fourth Prince of the cloud Kingdom, said in the crowd.

Soon someone began to agree with Wu xuanhai: "that is, what freshmen first, I think it is a shrinking turtle!"

"Yes! Shrinking turtle!"

However, as soon as the man said no, an extremely terrible sword idea suddenly shrouded him like a mountain.

A remnant shadow crossed in front of him, and a plain voice sounded in his ear: "who do you say is a shrinking turtle?"

Xiao Feng suddenly appeared in front of the man. The terrible sword idea enveloped his body, making the man's body tremble and unable to say a word.