After Jingyan was done, no matter how awesome he was, Lingfeng had to obediently return to his original spot.
The Sixth Elder sensed his surroundings and curled his lips." A bunch of old farts. All day long, they've been closing their mouths and closing their doors. They even died and came out together. Now, they're starting to die again."”
After saying that, he spat on the ground.
Suddenly, the Sixth Elder felt a chill run down his spine. He hurriedly bowed to the surroundings with a fawning expression.
After a long while, the coldness on his body disappeared. He muttered softly,"These old fellows are getting stronger and stronger. Should I go into seclusion as well?”
" I'll go into seclusion. Don't tell me these old men are going to manage the clan?" He then shook his head, looking as if he didn't believe it.
Ling Feng naturally couldn't. He knew what the Sixth Elder was complaining about. When he walked towards where the Yan Clan was, he vaguely felt a large wave of soul force sweep across his body. That feeling was as if he had been touched by a dozen old men. Ling Feng didn't dare to shout loudly. He couldn't afford to offend any of these old men!
These old fellows had lived for a long time. They could remember a small matter for hundreds of years, just like the Sixth Elder!
Think about it, a small matter would make you laugh for hundreds of years?
Who could take it?
Before Ling Feng could reach the Fire Clan's location, Huo Xuan's enthusiastic congratulatory voice rang out once again,"Brother Feng, you are indeed an existence that can make women feel ashamed. Not only are you outstanding in appearance, but your strength is also top-notch.”
Ling Feng was enraged. Huo Xuan actually dared to provoke him. Just as he was about to speak, he felt two strange gazes from behind him.
He cleared his throat to cover up his awkwardness before replying politely,""You're welcome!"
? After Ling Feng's gaochao, two similarly astonishing Spiritual Race disciples appeared after his coming-of-age ceremony!
Spirit Reflection Spring, seventeen years old, six star Dou Ling!
It was only one star inferior to Ling Yun `er!
Spirit Wheel, sixteen years old, a nine star Da Dou Shi who was about to break through!
These two people were not inferior to the top disciples of the strongest ancient clan among the seven great ancient clans!
Ling Feng thought about how he believed that the Spiritual Race could determine the progress of the entire race just by relying on him alone!
? He felt awkward. He was too narcissistic. He actually thought that he alone could represent the Spiritual Race's progress!
The coming-of-age ceremony ended just like that, but everything was not over yet.
The leaders of the other Ancient race tribesmen were all frowning as they pondered over something.
? This was far too unexpected. The Spiritual Race wasn't like what the rumors had said. Their bloodline was declining.
On the contrary, he had made a counterattack and surpassed most of the ancient clans. In fact, there was even a special case like Ling Feng.
? The Spiritual Race elders present were all pleased with themselves, but they had to put on a calm and composed appearance because of the situation. It looked rather strange!
The tables have turned. Whose house is it tonight?
The arena once again fell into a state of silence. The tester at the side looked around coldly. The people from the ancient race around them said,"Are there any challengers from the other ancient clans?”
This sentence made many people's eyes burn with passion. This was the main show!
After waiting for a long while, just as the tester was about to speak again, Gu Yao from the Gu clan stood up and shouted with a cold expression,"Ancient race, Ancient Fey, challenge the Spiritual race, Ling Feng!”
This declaration of challenge caused the entire arena to boil.
Under Lingfeng's strength, there was actually someone who dared to challenge him. This meant that this person was not to be trifled with!
Looking at Gu Yao who was coldly staring at him, Ling Feng let out a soft snort under the gazes of everyone present. He also shouted,?" Spiritual Race, Ling Feng, accept!"
? The enthusiasm of the Spiritual Race disciples on the field was ignited. The other Ancient Race members and the proud sons of heaven were also watching Ling Feng with mocking expressions. Clearly, they wanted to watch a good show.
Ling Feng laughed coldly in his heart. I'll start with the Ancient Fey first. The strength of you guys is on par with him, and you might even be slightly inferior.
Ling Feng and Gu Fey had already walked to the center of the arena. The disciples of the Spiritual Race consciously made way for them.
This competition could be considered the pinnacle battle among the younger generation of the seven ancient clans!
Ling Feng looked at Gu Yao in front of him. He really did not know where Gu Yao's confidence in challenging him came from. Gu Yao was seventeen years old. It was obvious that he had not reached the Dou Wang class and could not cultivate the God Seal Technique.
After a long time, Gu Yao, who was opposite Ling Feng, spoke,"You know why I…"
Interrupting Gu Yao's words, Ling Feng replied indifferently,""I know. If I lose, I won't lose!”
Gu Yao's expression changed as he snorted coldly,""Arrogant!"
The battle began in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, Gu Yao's figure appeared before Ling Feng. This move caused Ling Feng to narrow his eyes. What a fast speed.
Of course, that was all.
The Ancient Fey's speed caused many people present to have fluctuations in their eyes. This was something that had been trained through actual combat. The sharp aura on his body could not be concealed no matter what.
What Ling Feng saw was a fist wrapped in Dou Qi. The sound of a sonic boom in the air could be heard from far away. The ancient demon's clothes were being scraped.
Just as the fist was about to land on Ling Feng's face, Ling Feng smiled and waved his sleeve. A huge white streak of light was thrown out and smashed onto Gu Yao's body. The attack was instantly dispelled and Gu Yao was forced back a dozen meters before stopping. Ling Feng said,"That's right, a seven star Dou Ling is much stronger than an ordinary one!”
Gu Yao's expression did not change. He took out a long crystal spear made of profound ice from his storage ring. White cold air flowed out of the spear.
With a tap of the spear tip, Gu Yao charged over with his spear. When he was a few meters away from Ling Feng, he stomped his foot heavily. His entire body and spear began to spin in the air, transforming into spear shadows that filled the sky as he attacked Ling Feng. Gu Yao shouted,"Ten Thousand Spear Execution!"
Looking at this destructive move, Ling Feng's expression turned slightly solemn. Dou Qi surged out from his body, and a seemingly fair and weak fist smashed against the spear shadows that filled the sky. In the end, the tens of thousands of spear shadows instantly dissipated, and the ancient demon was struck back. Just as Ling Feng was about to speak,
His pupils suddenly constricted. In front of him was a huge tornado that swept up the dust on the battlefield. Behind him, Gu Yao shouted,"Ling Feng, you don't know any Dou Techniques. Let's see how you are going to receive this Di class Dou Technique of mine, Spear's Tempest, that can seriously injure even a Dou Wang!”
The moment this move was used, everyone present looked at Ling Feng with burning gazes, wanting to see how he would receive this move!
Ling Feng could not avoid it as he looked at the Dou Technique that gave him a dangerous aura. He cried out,"Gu Yao, who told you that this young master doesn't know any Dou Techniques? It's a Huang Class Low Level Dou Technique, the Flame Fist!”
The Dou Qi within his entire body surged and seeped out of his body, stirring the surrounding space. The fist within his sleeve was pressed against his chest. A golden flame surfaced on it. With a cry, his toes pressed down.
The golden fist rushed into the wind, and the tornado was torn apart like a piece of cloth.
Gu Yao sat on the ground with one hand supporting his body. There were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the golden flame fist that stopped in front of his chest.”
Ling Feng lightly coughed twice and replied,"It's normal that you haven't seen the Yellow Rank Low Level Dou Technique, Flaming Fist!"”
Gu Yao held his chest and weakly coughed twice. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that this was merely a fist wrapped in a 'Heavenly Flame'. A Huang class Low Level Dou Technique?
Seemingly angered, after a long while, Gu Yao said,""I lost, I lost because of the 'Heavenly Flame'!"
Ling Feng withdrew his fist and didn't comment. He had indeed used a deviant flame to win so easily. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult to win!
However, if he practiced the Dou Technique, would the ancient demon be able to withstand a single move? Everything was relative!
The people on the field seemed to have yet to recover from their shock. Such a reversal happened in an instant!
? Only when Gu Yao admitted defeat did the Spiritual Race disciples present start cheering.
The other people from the Gu clan revealed shocked expressions. How could they not recognize the Heavenly Flame that had appeared briefly earlier?
How could this be? Since when did the Spiritual Race have their own Inherited Heavenly Flame?
This was too unexpected!
Ling Yun `er opened her red lips, her watery eyes rippling.
The flame just now seemed to be an Alien Flame?
When did he?
Then, she returned to her normal self, looking like a cold Moon Palace Fairy.
Looking at the blue-robed handsome man on the stage, as long as he was there, the glory of others could only be his stepping stone!
Her eyes flashed with a strange light as she recalled the scene in the Spirit Pavilion when she was young. Her pretty face blushed. It was a pity that no one could see the fairy's shyness!
The tester looked at the silent square and announced,""Gu clan, Gu Yao has been defeated, but are there any more challengers?”
No one from the Ancient race replied. Gu Fey was one of the best among them!
If the ancient demon was defeated, their outcome would be similar!
All of a sudden, a few light laughter rang out from the arena. Ling Feng turned his head and saw that the purple-robed man's expression was somewhat gloomy. He was truly unlikeable!
The people of the Yao clan, this Yao Xing Ji, had low alchemy skills and liked to pretend.
While Ling Feng was pondering, the purple-robed man spoke with a gloomy tone,"Young master Ling Feng's strength is shocking. Naturally, no one dares to challenge him. However, I heard that young master Ling Feng is also an alchemist. I wonder if it is possible for you to seek guidance. Of course, the Ling clan is not like the Yao clan. If young master Ling Feng does not wish to,"
With that, he moved his hand away from his chest. Four purple-gold stars shone brightly under the sunlight!
Yao Xing Ji's words caused the expressions of the Spirit race's big shots present to change. What did he mean by 'the Spirit race is not like the Yao race?'?
Looking at the smug Yao Xing Ji, the corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. If one were to say what he was the strongest at, it was undoubtedly medicine refinement!
Pretending to be in a difficult position, he said,"Brother Ji, take a look. This is the test I took in Holy Pill City more than a year ago.”
As he spoke, he even took out the purple alchemist robe from his storage ring. There were also four stars on it, but the color was even more dazzling than Yao Xing Ji!
Looking at the medicine refining gown in Ling Feng's hand, the faces of the people from the Yao clan turned black. Yao Xing Ji did not even reply!
This caused quite a number of Gu clan members to look at the Yao clan's people with disdain!
Many of the Spiritual Race elders present grinned and held back their laughter. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face!
And it was the kind that was especially loud!
Ling Feng did not expect that the medicine refining uniform he occasionally picked up from Holy Pill City would actually have such an effect!
Ling Yun `er covered her mouth with her hands as she looked at Ling Feng. This guy had become worse than when he was young!
If no one challenged him, the coming-of-age ceremony would end!
Other than the Ancient race and the Flame race, all the other ancient races had left!
Thinking of Mang Tian Chi's words to him, Ling Feng was speechless," Brat, hurry up and go to my academy. Your unmarried woman is also there!"”
This fellow was a complete hooligan of the Ancient race!
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