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Hei Shan looked at the young man in white beside him in shock. Was he the one who was saved by this young man just now? Even a grandmaster would not be able to match up in speed like that.

The other eight people were dumbfounded as well. As spectators, they could clearly see the speed at which Yi Feng had saved Black Mountain in the blink of an eye. The speed at which Yi Feng had saved Black Mountain was not something they could do.

At this moment, the young man had left an impression of the number one person below the Martial Master realm in the hearts of the crowd. Even the black tiger was stunned for a moment. This ant-like human that it looked down upon was actually so fast. However, his eyes were even more excited, as if he had met something interesting.

"Thank you, Brother Yi." No one would help him. This young man looked cold and unapproachable, but he was actually the only one among all the people who would help him.

"No need. Prepare for the next battle." Yi Feng said indifferently, but his gaze was fixed on the Black Tiger, ignoring it for a moment. Just a moment ago, the Black Tiger did not even use its full strength. It seemed that this battle was extremely difficult, even to the point of failure, but Yi Feng did not feel disheartened. No matter how strong the opponent was, he still had to fight.

With the long spear in his hand, Yi Feng's handsome face was filled with determination, like a god of war. Even against the might of the heavens, this young man would still fight.

His battle intent soared, his long black hair moved without any wind. Suddenly, Yi Feng moved, his speed was too fast, and his body was only an afterimage. When he reappeared, he was in front of the black tiger and thrusted his spear forward.

However, the Black Tiger didn't dodge. Although Yi Feng was fast, it was able to clearly see Yi Feng's movements. It extended its forelegs to receive Yi Feng's attack, and then launched a wild attack towards Yi Feng. Here, the Black Tiger was only slightly curious about this white-clothed youth.

The Black Tiger's entire body was covered with weapons. Its teeth, claws, and even its entire body, each attack was extremely powerful and heavy. Yi Feng had struggled extremely hard to resist, and in the end, both of his hands became numb.

The other people on the side couldn't help. Against the Black Tiger, their attacks were no different from scratching an itch. This was because the Black Tiger was playing with Yi Feng, and had yet to show his strength.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng with admiration. This young man did not even know what a difference was. In fact, right now, everyone's hearts were already in retreat. If they could not break the bead in time, they would really die here.

After wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Yi Feng's will to fight increased instead of decreasing. He roared and rushed towards the Black Tiger once again. Black Tiger had patience. He fought with Yi Feng but did not injure him. This was a type of fun, a type of fun for abusing ants.

Liu Li Jing'er's eyes flickered and the flute in her hands appeared once again. The sound of the flute immediately came from all directions, sometimes soft, sometimes grand, sometimes joyful, sometimes sad. The people around her were so engrossed in listening, that they completely forgot about the existence of the Black Tiger.

This was the impressiveness of the Divine Music Valley's cultivation technique. If one entered the martial way with music, they could die without being conscious, lose themselves in music, and perish from music.

The moment the music was released, the Black Tiger's body trembled, and its eyes revealed a moment of confusion. In a battle between experts, losing one moment would often determine the outcome of the battle.

Yi Feng had a lot of experience in battle, so how could he let go of a moment of the Black Tiger's confusion? The long spear in his hand pierced the front leg of the Black Tiger in an instant. Perhaps other weapons could not hurt the Black Tiger, but Yi Feng's Black Dragon had pierced through the Black Tiger's front leg. A furious roar echoed throughout the entire cave, causing everyone in the cave to nearly faint from the shock.

The confusion in Black Tiger's eyes completely disappeared and was replaced by endless rage. These existences that he had seen as ants had now harmed him. This was a humiliation that could not be forgiven. Killing intent burned in the Black Tiger's eyes.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at the young lady in white and nodded his head in thanks. His heart turned solemn. Yi Feng also knew that the Black Tiger had not used its full strength just now.

Looking at the long spear in his hand, Yi Feng calmed down. Currently, his strongest move was Raging Anger that could break the sky, but just now, Raging Anger that could only break the black tiger's illusion technique, he was still unable to injure it, and as for the white symbol, Yi Feng would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary. If he could not even subdue the white symbol, then he would lose without a doubt.

The only thing he could use now was his spear skills. His own strength had reached the peak of the High Rank Warrior. With the addition of his five elemental cyclone, Yi Feng felt that the time had come for his third spear attack ? the Tempest of the Spear.

The Overlord's third spear move appeared in his mind. He raised the spear with both hands and suddenly it started spinning above his head. The speed became faster and faster until he could only see Yi Feng holding a huge round disk with both hands.

What was this young man doing now? The others were once again puzzled. Against a Zongshi realm expert, this young man was still getting more and more excited. What a wonder!

In that moment, everyone suddenly felt the Qi of Heaven and Earth gathering towards the spear above the youth's head at a speed visible to the naked eye. In that moment, everyone suddenly felt the Qi of Heaven and Earth gathering towards the spear above the youth's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moment the black tiger formed the true energy storm, it felt a sense of danger, a danger that could threaten its life. The black tiger finally used its true strength, its body actually expanded in a flash, and its body continued to grow bigger, until it was three meters tall. Only then did it stop, opening its mouth wide did black gas continuously shoot out from its mouth, forming a black ball beside the tiger's mouth.

Yi Feng shouted, "Spear Storm!" The spear pointed towards the black tiger. Wherever the spear went, a storm of true energy shot towards the black tiger. Wherever the storm of true energy passed, space itself became distorted. This showed the might of the spear.

Just as Yi Feng's spear storm was about to strike, the black tiger let out a roar, and the black ball in front of its mouth welcomed Yi Feng's spear storm. A violent explosion sounded out, and like a storm of thunder, it swept towards the group of people.

The few of them activated their Zhen Qi barriers as their bodies explosively retreated. Even so, those who were slow in reacting had become extremely miserable, and their clothes were somewhat tattered. Strangely, the cave was not damaged in the slightest.

Liu Li Jing'er's shoulders were exposed and her face was flushed red. Ever since she met this young man in white, nothing good had happened. At this moment, the young girl appeared incomparably shy. However, her gaze was directed towards the center of the cave.

As the storm dissipated, Yi Feng's silhouette once again appeared before the crowd's eyes. Right now, Yi Feng's shirt had completely disappeared, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. However, Yi Feng did not fall down.