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The instant Yi Feng finished his sentence, sixty-four bright dots appeared around the electric dragon. After a moment, the lights grew bright and shot out a screen of light. They connected together to form a huge screen that trapped the electric dragon within.

This was a restriction Yi Feng learned after comprehending the Eight Amethyst Cloud Hexes. Using the Eight Amethyst Cloud Hexes as a foundation, he used 64 of them to form a astral trap formation. Even a Grandmaster might not be able to break out.

The lightning dragon coldly watched as Yi Feng completed his task. Even though he was trapped by the restriction, there was no trace of panic in its eyes. It was obvious that it did not place Yi Feng in its eyes.

The lightning dragon conjured a lightning spear from its body and shot it towards the surrounding light curtain. It wanted to use the same trick to break Yi Feng's restriction.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Yi Feng formed a seal with his hand, causing the light screen to light up even more. At the same time, he softly said, "Turn."

The 64 light spots around the lightning dragon immediately began to revolve around it. The entire light formation began to move, and it was impossible to discover its node.

The lightning dragon was obviously startled. It did not think that this light curtain would be able to block one of its attacks, but it was not in a hurry. It opened its huge mouth and a bolt of lightning flashed out. Its power was several times stronger than the lightning spear just now, and it looked like this was the true strength of the lightning dragon.

Yi Feng's expression changed. The instant the lightning appeared in his mouth, Yi Feng knew that his restriction would not be able to block this attack. His gaze turned fierce, and the true energy within Yi Feng's body started to madly revolve, causing the lightning within the vortex to surge out. A fist-sized ball of true energy appeared in Yi Feng's palm, and not only that, the ball of light continued to grow bigger.

This is not a martial skill, it is just a ball of Zhen Qi condensed by a martial artist, and very few people use it in actual combat. This is not a martial skill, it is just a ball of Zhen Qi condensed by a martial artist, and very few people use it in real combat.

The lightning in the lightning dragon's mouth continued to grow larger. Finally, the lightning dragon's entire mouth was filled with lightning bolts. The pressure within them was even more frightening, and even the space around the lightning dragon's mouth started to distort.

"Roar!" At some point, the electric dragon seemed to have finished storing energy. It let out a furious roar, and the huge lightning bolt in its mouth shot towards Yi Feng, bringing with it a terrifying whistling wind.

Separated by the light screen, Yi Feng's expression was extremely serious. The light ball in his hand was still growing bigger, and the lightning on its surface was still emitting a strong light, this was Yi Feng's strongest attack so far, it could be said to have exhausted all of the Zhen Qi in his body. If he still could not subdue the electric dragon, Yi Feng's sea of consciousness might explode and he would die.

The giant lightning ruthlessly smashed into the barrier. It was like a sharp knife cutting through tofu. There was no sound but only a crack. The barrier silently collapsed, but the power of the lightning was slightly consumed.

Yi Feng's pupils constricted. The might of the huge lightning bolt was much stronger than he had expected. He hadn't expected that the Heavenly Dipper Array would be able to block it for even a moment.

With a flip of his palm, Yi Feng's ball of zhen qi light was also completed. The lightning on the surface also displayed the terrifying power of the ball of light. Looking at the huge electric arc that was striking him, Yi Feng shouted, "Break!"

The Zhen Qi ball was as fast as lightning and instantly collided with the lightning bolt. Yi Feng had temporarily lost his hearing, and in the middle of Yi Feng and the lightning dragon, a bright light was emitted.

It was like ten thousand lightning rolling and rumbling non-stop, causing the entire sea of consciousness to tremble. Yi Feng, who was in the room, had blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He had no intention of stopping.

Zha Shi sensed that Yi Feng's aura had changed. Without caring for the commander's reproach, he pushed open the door and entered the room. When he saw Yi Feng's situation, his eyes revealed shock before turning cold and sending a message to the Martial Master outside the door, "Everyone surround the courtyard and no one is allowed to step inside. Those who enter will be killed without question."

At this moment, the Martial Masters in the courtyard all knew of Yi Feng's situation. They knew that the Commander had problems with his cultivation and their expressions were all serious. They instantly drew their weapons and surrounded Yi Feng's courtyard. Not even a fly could fly in.

Beheading Stones and the other Martial Grand Masters would protect Yi Feng from any interference. Their eyes were filled with worry.

Currently, in Yi Feng's sea of consciousness, Yi Feng was lying motionless on the ground. There was no aura emanating from him, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

The lightning dragon in front of him had already disappeared. Once again, it turned into a ball of lightning. It floated in the air but no longer had that violent aura. All that was left was the pure power of lightning.

It was as if the scene in front of him had turned into a frame. After an unknown amount of time had passed, Yi Feng remained unconscious. He was still lying on the ground, deep in sleep.

"What should we do?" Looking at Yi Feng, who was still bleeding profusely, a Martial Grand Master said worriedly.

"Hmph, continue to stand guard. The commander will be fine." Killing intent flashed in Zhan Shi's eyes. Although his cultivation base was not at the Great Perfection Stage, if someone dared to harm Yi Feng, he would do everything in his power to kill that person.

The Martial Grand Master smiled awkwardly. He did not have any ill intentions, but Yi Feng's situation was not good. They should think of the worst case scenario.

At one point, Yi Feng's stoma stopped bleeding. A faint aura was emitted, but his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that he had lost a lot of blood.

Everyone in the room was delighted, but they did not make any sound. They knew that Yi Feng could not be disturbed at this time, so they all focused on waiting for him to wake up.

Yi Feng's body trembled slightly in his sea of consciousness. He could hear the sound of breathing coming from his body. He rested his hands on the ground and shook his head. Gradually, his consciousness became clearer.

In his subconscious, Yi Feng tried his best to support his body and look in the direction of the electric dragon. However, there was no sign of the electric dragon, only a ball of light.

Slowly walking towards the ball of lightning, Yi Feng could only smile wryly. This time, he had almost lost his life. This was martial dao training, and his life was in danger.

With a single hand, he grabbed the white ball of light. The berserk Qi had already disappeared. Not only that, Yi Feng felt a sense of familiarity, as if the ball of lightning itself was a part of his body.

Just as Yi Feng was about to carefully observe the ball of lightning, under Yi Feng's horrified gaze, the ball of lightning instantly fused into his body. Just when Yi Feng wanted to carefully observe the ball of lightning, under Yi Feng's horrified gaze, the ball of lightning instantly fused into his body.

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