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The long spear in his hand was shining with a black light, the runes on its body were strange, the dragon scales were vivid and lifelike, it was mysterious and profound, Yi Feng suddenly had a feeling, maybe the black dragon spear was not as simple as he thought.

Yi Feng carefully examined the jet-black spear in his hand. Taking out the long spear was completely out of the blue. As he held the long spear in his hand, a feeling of being connected to flesh and blood welled up in his heart.

Just now, the black light from the Space Splitting Pearl had caused Yi Feng to unconsciously think of his long spear. He had felt that familiar feeling from the black dragon's spear, but he wasn't sure if it was just an illusion.

Elder Zhuo had taught Yi Feng a total of eight moves of the Overlord's Divine Spear. Currently, Yi Feng could only use the first three moves. That kind of familiar feeling was probably the feeling of using the spear to create the Overlord's Divine Spear.

Just like that, he stared at the spear without reaping any rewards. Yi Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the room and appeared in the yard within the time of two breaths. His eyes were deep and profound.

Black Flash did not get up. He continued to lie at the door of the room. If there was anything, Yi Feng would naturally call him. Zhan Tian and Liu Li Jing'er came out, curiously looking at Yi Feng, who was holding a long spear in his hand.

Since he couldn't recall it, he could only slowly use martial skills to feel it. The long spear in his hand trembled. Yi Feng's face was calm as his long spear quickly started spinning.

He casually thrust his spear into the void, and the spear shadows condensed into a terrifying pressure that swept towards the space in front of him.

As Yi Feng's cultivation continued to rise, he became more skilled in using the first spear. It could even be said that Yi Feng's understanding of the first spear was no longer any lower than Zhuo Lao's.

Yi Feng looked at the spear and shook his head, saying in a low voice, "No."

Liu Li Jing'er and Zhan Tian looked at Yi Feng's actions. Although they were doubtful, they did not interrupt him. Zhan Tian wasn't able to see what Yi Feng meant even with his cultivation.

A fierce light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes. He suddenly raised his spear and thrust it three times into the air. Each spear was a part of Yi Feng's Spear Intent. After the third thrust, Yi Feng's movements suddenly slowed down, as if the spear was immeasurably heavy and unable to circulate.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Yi Feng thought about the black screen of light emitted by the Space Splitting Pearl and shouted, "Break it for me."

The long spear was as fast as lightning, its aura like a landslide. The second spear of an overlord would definitely kill his enemy. With the momentum of a brave warrior, even the heavens would dare to fight him.

Wherever the tip of the spear touched, space would fluctuate slightly. Yi Feng's eyes flashed, and he shook his head again.

Zhan Tian's eyes lit up. To him, that spear strike a moment ago might not have been that powerful, but with the strength of a beginner Martial Master, that spear strike alone was enough to cause space to fluctuate.

Yi Feng had a look of regret on his face, but soon after, his fighting spirit rose as his long spear started to rotate rapidly above his head. It seemed like he was preparing for the storm of the third spear strike.

Yi Feng had originally wanted to use Raging Anger on the Skies, but the power of Raging Anger was now weaker than Spear Storm. Only when Yi Feng's understanding of Raging Anger became deeper, would the power become stronger.

With a grave expression, killing intent could be seen in his eyes. This killing intent was not coming from Yi Feng. Ever since he had entered the Nether Tomb, Yi Feng had been in a passive state. He had been controlled by those experts, and even his own life and death could not be controlled.

This killing intent was something that Yi Feng had always kept in his heart. The image of that devilish young man's face appeared in his mind and Yi Feng's killing intent soared crazily. At one point, when Yi Feng's aura and killing intent reached its peak, a loud roar resounded throughout the entire Mysterious Wind Family.

Zhan Tian was overwhelmed with shock. He could feel Yi Feng's killing intent from deep within his heart. This killing intent was a killing intent. Zhan Tian's heart was gloomy. How could he not know that there was a secret between Yi Feng and the major powers.

Liu Li Jing'er's eyes were filled with love as she gently looked at the white-clothed youth in front of her. No matter what the youth did, she would accompany him, even if it was a poor jade that had fallen into the underworld.

With a loud roar, Yi Feng used both of his hands to wield his spear and cut at the space in front of him. The Zhen Qi storm at the tip of his spear shot forward at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the zhen qi storm passed by, space would fluctuate violently, and there would even be some slight cracks. If Yi Feng's attack was more powerful, no one would doubt that it could penetrate the void.

Yi Feng's eyes sparkled as he looked at the huge tree in front of him that was hit by the zhen qi tornado. He focused his attention on the area where the zhen Qi tornado was clashing with the huge tree.

At some point, Yi Feng's figure flashed as fast as a ghost, arriving at the point of collision. He did not care about the berserk Zhen Qi as he stared at the torn part of the space.

Yi Feng's eyes were filled with confusion as he felt the destructive power of the spear storm. It would not be reasonable to say that this power was identical to the power of the Space Splitting Pearl.

However, Yi Feng had a feeling that the two powers shared some similarities. As for where it was, he could not say.

The confusion in Yi Feng's eyes became even more intense. He was completely immersed in his comprehension. Even when the big tree beside him was smashed into smithereens, Yi Feng could not figure it out.

Zhan Tian smiled wryly. If he hadn't used his true qi light screen, Yi Feng would have been injured by the storm himself. At the same time, he lamented in his heart.

The power of the Space Splitting Pearl was less berserk and more mysterious. It was as if it could tear apart space as it wished. Could it be that the same was true for experts?

His true energy storm was able to tear through space slightly, and most of it relied on violent power. It could be said that there was only a small amount, and even a tiny bit, of the power emitted by the Space Splitting Pearl.

What exactly is this kind of power?

Why did he possess a sliver of this power?

Yi Feng was puzzled, but he could not find the answer.

Power, the power to tear through space.

Yi Feng's confusion disappeared, and he shook his head. It seemed that not every time he gained enlightenment, he wouldn't be able to improve.

Looking at the Zhen Qi light screen in front of him, Yi Feng was moved. He said softly, "Thank you, brother." In order to gain insights, he had forgotten to set up his own defenses. He had almost been injured by himself.

"Hur hur, you. Next time, be careful of your own safety." Zhan Tian smiled bitterly. However, he was actually envious of Yi Feng. Being able to enter a state of comprehension was something that could only be encountered by chance and not sought.

The loud shouts and the sound of the big trees being crushed attracted a large number of warriors who were rushing towards the yard. The warriors who were staying at the Xuan Feng Family to participate in the auction had not left yet, so they had arrived at the courtyard of Yi Feng and the other two.

Those Xiantian experts who recognized Yi Feng, upon seeing Yi Feng, had looks of envy and doubt flash past their eyes. They were envious that Yi Feng had obtained Yun Xi's recognition, and had a rich harvest at the auction; they were puzzled that Yi Feng had actually managed to safely return to the Black Wind Family, however, they immediately felt relieved. With the four Sky Breaking Experts and Yun Xi supporting him, who could possibly hurt Yi Feng?

There were many experts standing on the walls and big trees in the courtyard. Most of them were elite experts from various sects and clans.

Most of these elite disciples had seen Yi Feng at the auction and some of their elders had even talked about him. Now, they looked at Yi Feng with undisguised envy in their eyes. Although most of their cultivation bases were higher than Yi Feng's, none of them were able to use the dao space.

"It's you who hurt my little brother, hmph." A youth with a gloomy expression suddenly appeared in the center of the courtyard. This youth actually looked somewhat similar to Yu Ziyang.

"Oh? You are? " Yi Feng had already guessed that it had something to do with Yu Ziyang, but he still asked.

"Yu Zihe, Yu Ziyang's cousin, I've wanted to meet you for a long time. Hehe, I didn't think you would come back." This person was Yu Ziyang's older cousin, Yu Zihe. He had a good relationship with Yu Ziyang and wanted to find Yi Feng for revenge, but he did not have the chance. Today, he even saw Yi Feng being admired by a powerful man in the auction house.

"Hmph, you can't even talk here, get the hell out of here." Zhan Tian's eyes turned cold. This young man didn't know what was good for him. How could he find trouble with Yi Feng in front of so many people?

"Senior, are you trying to cover for him, or are you trying to bully the young with your strength?" Yu Zihe did not seem to fear Zhan Tian at all.

"Haha, Brother Zhan, why are you so angry? I didn't discipline you." A slightly fat old man slowly walked in and laughed.

This old man Yi Feng, on the other hand, had some influence. He had seen him at the auction and hadn't participated in the exchange. He should be an elder of the Divine Music Valley.

"Elder Yu, you're too serious." Zhan Tian's gaze changed. The person who had come was Yu Songming, who was equally as famous as the hempen-robed elder from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. His strength was greater than his own.

"This old man saw Nephew Yi's elegance in the auction house, and even heard about the strange talents of Nephew Yi from other old fellows. I would like to meet you today, haha." Yu Songming chuckled. However, everyone knew that this guy was famous for being protective of others. It was likely that he had come for the matter regarding Yu Ziyang.

"Brother Yu, why do you have to go against a junior?" The hempen-robed old man from the Myriad Sword Sect walked out and said with a smile.

"Haha, where did Brother Lei go? This old man wouldn't make things difficult for a junior. I just want to see Nephew Yi's talent." Yu Songming's eyes flashed as he chuckled. It was impossible for him to make a move against Yi Feng. Patriarch Divine Music had personally given the secret command, so he didn't have the guts to defy it. However, if Yu Zihe were to make a move, it would be a different matter.

"I wonder why senior is doing this?" Yi Feng disliked detours the most, so he could just say it directly.

"It's simple. The fact that you hurt my cousin will not be forgotten." Yu Zihe sneered. In the same year, he could be said to be an extremely talented individual. This time, Yi Feng had won the recognition of so many seniors, so it was a lie not to be jealous.

Yu Songming didn't say anything. It was obvious that he agreed with Yu Zihe's actions. Otherwise, Yu Zihe wouldn't dare to jump out at this time.

"What do you want?" Yi Feng saw Zhan Tian's gloomy expression, clearly trying to hold back. However, Yi Feng wanted to use this battle to search for more power.

"As long as you defeat me, the matter of my cousin will be resolved. If you lose, you will kneel in front of my cousin and apologize to him personally." He wanted to humiliate Yi Feng. He wanted Yi Feng to know what strength was. In Yu Zihe's heart, Yi Feng was just a clown who knew how to coax his senior.

Yi Feng frowned. He didn't like this young man's way of speaking, but he had never fought with a grandmaster before. He felt a strong urge to give it a try.

"Alright, if you lose, then you won't have to stay in this world." Yi Feng's tone was indifferent and his killing intent soared.

Yu Songming's face darkened. This young man was too arrogant. He was only a beginner Martial Master, yet he wanted to kill a beginner grandmaster in front of him.

"Fine. Junior Feng, just keep fighting. No one can interfere." Zhan Tian laughed. Yi Feng's words suited Zhan Tian's taste. After that, he looked at Zi Songming, obviously not willing to let him interfere.

Yu Songming coldly snorted and retreated to the side of the courtyard. He did not believe that his son would lose to a beginner Martial Master.

Zhan Tian and the rest retreated, leaving only Yi Feng and Yu Zihe behind. Zhan Tian and Jing'er had absolute confidence in Yi Feng, even if their opponent was a Grandmaster Expert.

All of the Xiantian experts and elite disciples in the courtyard were staring at the two figures in the courtyard. Patriarch Xuanfeng, Xue Yue, and Yu DaoShu were all there.

Xue Yue and the rest felt strange. They had met Yi Feng a few months ago as a Junior Warrior. Now, they heard from his seniors that Yi Feng was a Junior Martial Master. It had only been a few months, how did this young man cultivate?

Yi Feng did not look at the others. His aura had been restrained, and with the cover of his clothes, Yi Feng did not reveal even the slightest bit of his aura.

All of the martial artists present focused their eyes. They didn't even have a trace of Yi Feng in their perception. If they saw him with their own eyes, then they wouldn't even know of his existence.

Yu Zihe's pupils shrank. This kind of feeling was too strange. His perception was actually unable to detect the existence of his opponent. This could be said to be extremely disadvantageous in a battle.

If he had completely concealed his presence, coupled with his Wind Walk, he had no idea what effect it would have in a battle. He was not prepared to fight Yu Zihe face to face since he was a grandmaster.

"Hehe, you're not bad. My perception can't detect your existence. However, this is useless against me." Although Yu Zihe was surprised that Yi Feng's aura had disappeared, in front of absolute strength, all of this was useless.

"Whether it's useful or not is not up to you to decide. Try it and you will know." Yi Feng laughed lightly, looking as if he did not care about the river at all.

"Good, very good. Just treat it as the face of so many people. I want you to lie on the ground at my feet." Yu Zihe was furious. Although Yi Feng had defeated his cousin, Yi Feng himself had also fainted from his injuries. From this, it could be seen that Yi Feng's strength was similar to Yu Ziyang's.

Before he could put his spear back into his storage ring, Yi Feng looked at the long spear in his hand and said softly, "Don't let me down this time."

He would be back at school tomorrow night, and the update would begin the day after tomorrow!