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The three people of Black Lake City were all at the Perfection Stage of the Elite Warrior Realm. They all wanted to break through when the Jade Spring Pool opened. The three of them seemed to have discussed this beforehand. One of them was an ordinary looking young man dressed in a grey shirt. He attacked Yi Feng, while the other two fought with the two girls from the Divine Music Valley.

The young man attacking Yi Feng was different from the other elite disciples of the other families. There was no sense of superiority on his face, giving off a feeling of simplicity and peace. The matter of Yi Feng repelling Sun Qian did not make the slightest of waves in Liu Ming's heart.

The moment the young man attacked, Yi Feng's eyes revealed a strange light. He felt a sense of familiarity with the young man.

Yi Feng was not in a hurry to counterattack. Instead, he was using the Wind Walk to deal with his opponent. The familiarity of his opponent caused Yi Feng to be puzzled.

Yi Feng dodged his opponent's attack. However, in the next moment, Yi Feng was shocked that his opponent's attack was not blocked by his attack, but rather caught up with him in an instant.

Was it a coincidence? Yi Feng's footwork became more and more ingenious, and he was now the only figure present. However, what made everyone even more shocked was that there was a figure that had been following Yi Feng the entire time, and hadn't been pulled down even half a step. The two of them moved as fast as lightning, as coquettish as ghosts.

At this point, Yi Feng was even more shocked than the others. No wonder they were attacking him. He felt a sense of familiarity. It was the wind, while his opponent was using the power of the wind. His opponent's movement techniques contained the elements of the wind.

What was even more inconceivable to Yi Feng was that this person's body seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, fusing with the wind and moving with it.

Yi Feng's understanding of the wind had yet to reach such heights. The Steps of the Wind had only touched upon it slightly, not completely. This young man gave Yi Feng a different feeling.

This young man's name was Ning Tao, a young expert from the Ning Family of Black Abyss City. Ning Tao was highly regarded in the Ning Family, not only because of his outstanding talent, but more importantly, his physique was special. The whirlpool in his body was not one of the five elements, but it was a rarely seen whirlwind element.

With the wind element in his body, Ning Tao's comprehension of the wind power far surpassed anyone else's. In terms of movement techniques, he couldn't be compared to his peers.

But at this moment, Ning Tao was extremely shocked. The young man in front of him had also grasped the power of wind. Although he wasn't as familiar with it as Ning Tao, he was already a wind-attributed cyclone and had a natural advantage. Because of this, Ning Tao was more aware of how difficult it was to perceive the power of wind.

Ning Tao suddenly stopped his pursuit. His expression was very unsightly as he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't tell me you have a wind-attribute physique?"

When Ning Tao stopped, Yi Feng stood still. Upon hearing his question, Yi Feng said calmly, "I'm not a wind attributed physique user."

Ning Tao's face stiffened. His heart was filled with bitterness. This young man didn't have a wind attribute physique. In other words, this young man had comprehended the power of wind based on his own understanding. What kind of genius was this?

I am Ning Tao. Could it be that you have comprehended the power of wind by yourself?" If it was as he thought, it would be too much of a blow to him. The power of wind that a teenager could perceive was not much weaker than the power that he could control. For example, a turtle running faster than a rabbit was unacceptable.

"Although I don't understand the wind power that you speak of, I have indeed created my own footwork." Yi Feng said, but in his heart he had already guessed a few things. He was afraid that this young man's physique was related to wind.

The surrounding crowd was completely stunned. What did this white-clothed youth say just now? That strange footwork was actually created by the white-robed youth. How was this possible!

Xuan Feng Yang seemed to have forgotten that this was the time of the test, and his heart was pounding wildly. If what the youth said was true, then who could estimate the future of this youth?

Everyone in the circle stopped what they were doing and stared dumbfoundedly at the sixteen-year-old youth in white. Facing these five Senior Warriors, he had been able to injure Sun Qian and retreat unscathed. But now this self-created movement ability had come out. How could this be done by a Junior Warrior? Could it be that some senior was faking it? Even the Black Wind Yang was thinking the same thing.

"Sigh." With a low sigh, Ning Tao kept his weapon, cupped his hands, and said to Yi Feng, "May I know your name? I wish to exchange my insights about the Wind Force with you in my free time, I wonder if you would be interested. " There were very few people who had any insights into the wind. They were able to communicate with each other, so they might be able to gain something out of this.

"I am Yi Feng. After today's test, I will exchange my experiences with Brother Ning. How about it?" Yi Feng was overjoyed. To be able to have an exchange with a wind attributed physique practitioner, Yi Feng could only ask for help.

"Alright, since that's the case, then I'll stand on the same side as Brother Yi." Ning Tao no longer felt dejected, he laughed heartily and stood beside Yi Feng.

Ning Tao, Yi Feng, and the other two young experts from Black Lake City also stood up. Adding the two girls from the Divine Music Valley, Yi Feng's side had a total of six people.

The faces of the four members of the Myriad Sword Sect and the Feng Clan darkened. The situation was not good for them. Not only was there six people, the white-clothed youth was abnormally strong and he was not a match for them.

There was a good saying, the enemy was a friend. The four disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect and the Feng Family moved towards the enemy at the same time. They did not attack each other, but formed an alliance.

The Xuan Dao Sect's disciples looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. This youth was originally the weakest party, but now he had become the strongest party. Just what kind of power was he able to gather people stronger than him?

Lan Feng's face was filled with anger. It was not that his anger was easy to get, it was that the Ten Thousand Sword Sect members were useless. No matter what the result was this time, they had completely lost face for the School of Ten Thousand Swords. Lan Feng looked at the youth in white, his eyes showing a trace of fighting spirit. A beginner warrior could actually make a master level expert have fighting intent. Yi Feng could be considered an oddity among warriors.

Xingchen looked at the expression on Lan Feng's face and felt elated. Normally, the people from the Myriad Sword Sect were too arrogant. Luckily, he had already foreseen this situation and had let his Junior Sister follow Yi Feng.

The Black Wind Yang's aura was still increasing. Even if the people in the circle activated their zhen qi layer, they would still be unable to catch their breath. Under the oppressive aura, no one knew if they would be able to make it into the top five. Before that, it would be the truth to eliminate a few more opponents.

"Brother Yi, it seems like the other side wants to attack us together. How about the two of us fight one on one? Let's see who will finish the battle first." In Ning Tao's heart, Yi Feng was on the same level as everyone else, even more so than himself.

"Alright." Yi Feng nodded in agreement.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've felt this excitement!" With that, he appeared in front of the four people from the Myriad Sword Sect and blocked the two with his sword.

The two girls from the Divine Music Valley smiled faintly and each went to find an opponent. The other two martial artists from Black Deep City weren't slow either. In an instant, they began fighting with the other two.

Standing opposite Yi Feng were two people. They were not looking at the fight beside them and were staring at Yi Feng like a hunter looking at his prey.