"boom——!!"

From the silent tree hole, the mighty sound of the long river came out.

The energy and blood around Feng Yun's body became even stronger, and the mist swirled around him, drowning him.

The whole body exudes a faint golden light, which is not the brilliance of the Vajra Immortal Art, but comes from the blood.

It was as if Feng Yun's blood had undergone an astonishing transformation under the temper of these days, evolving in an unknown direction.

"Bang!"

At a certain moment, Feng Yun's body shook violently, and his energy and blood surged, causing the tree where he was sitting cross-legged to explode.

He slowly opened his eyes and stood there quietly. His slender body was so overwhelming, like a mountain. The same, making it impossible for people to get close.

But then the fluctuations in Qi and blood all over Feng Yun's body subsided and he returned to calm, as if nothing had happened before.

"Full of energy and blood, extreme state, perfect."

He carefully felt the energy and blood in his body, and couldn't help but smile happily.

The energy and blood reached the extreme level. Although it was not a deliberate method to increase the energy, it also pushed Feng Yun's energy to the level of 150,000 kilograms.

Now, In terms of strength alone, he can instantly kill a group of ordinary extreme warriors.

"After practicing for a month, I even forgot to challenge the projection.…………"

In fact, he can no longer spare any energy to move into the mirror space. Controlling every strand of blood in his body is really a huge project. Even if he has the talent for blood control, he cannot be distracted.

Otherwise, if he is not careful, the foundation will be damaged, which is not what he wants to see.

Immediately, Feng Yun's consciousness entered the mirror space and began the challenging journey a month later.

Perhaps it was because of the long gap that he got off to a good start.

Mirror space, desert battlefield.

Feng Yun slashed Tang Wenhu's projection with a sword, causing it to disperse into a rain of light.

Ding!

【Victory in the battle with Projector Tang Wenhu!】

【[Drop]: Fourth-order space skill"Xumi Induction Chapter"》

"Is it present?"

"Embodied."

Feng Yun grinned. This space skill was finally exposed by him. In the past, he couldn't use it. But now after a month, he didn't expect it to explode as soon as he used it.

【Embodying the Fourth Level Space Kung Fu"Xumi Induction Chapter"》…………Present…………Now complete! 】

Buzz!

A ray of silver light rushed into Feng Yun's mind, and then exploded, instantly turning into countless small silver light spots, and a large amount of information flashed in his mind.

It is about the memory and experience of Tang Wenhu’s practice of Sumeru Sensation.

After a while, Feng Yun successfully completed the fusion.

Compared with other skills, space skills are more illusory and more difficult to practice.

Tang Wenhu has a low-level space talent. It took him several years to achieve a minor success in this Sumeru Sensing Chapter.

But even so, it gave him an advantage in the battle.

Without any hesitation, Feng Yun started practicing the"Sumi Induction" according to Tang Wenhu's memory.

Following a specific operating route and coupled with space talent, it didn't take long for the space energy in the world to surge toward Feng Yun and enter his body through his pores.

What can be seen with the naked eye is that in the dantian of Feng Yun's abdomen, a large amount of space energy gathers rapidly, gradually forming a silver vortex of energy.

Constantly flashing, as if it would disappear at any time, it is the vortex of space energy.

With Tang Wenhu's memory and experience, Feng Yun naturally improved by leaps and bounds in his practice. It only took him half a month to practice this technique to a minor level.

On the open ground.

Feng Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a faint silver light appeared all over his body. He didn't see any movement. The next moment, he appeared directly ten meters away, and then kept flashing and teleporting.

After doing it more than a hundred times, he stopped

"The space energy gathered in Xiaocheng Xumi Induction Chapter is enough to support me in teleporting a hundred times."

In the past, when I didn't practice space exercises, I could only do them about ten times.

"This is much faster than any other movement technique."

Feng Yun has this trump card. No matter what martial arts in the world, he can only be fast and unbreakable. In front of him, everyone is a scumbag.

Teleport and flash to find out.

"It's time to go back, it's almost time…………"

Staring in the direction of Xingyao Base, it had been two and a half months since he appeared. It was time to go back, otherwise it would be bad if he missed the registration for the Martial Arts Hall.

After listening to Li Xun's introduction to the Martial Arts Hall, Feng Yun became even more interested.

Not to mention anything else, there are a lot of talented people gathered there, and they are all worth a trip.

"To avoid wasting time, use teleportation to hurry up."

Brush!

With a flash of silver light, Feng Yun disappeared instantly, and then continued to teleport towards the direction of Xingyao Base.

……………… at the same time.

In the inner city of Xingyao Base, all senior officials, including Yan Chunqiu, gathered on the roof of the central building. Everyone stood upright with solemn expressions, as if they were welcoming the arrival of some big shot.

Suddenly, a huge wind pressure came down, followed by two figures.

The person at the front was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He exuded a silent pressure and had a suffocating feeling.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Yan Chunqiu and the others immediately stepped forward, clasped their fists, and said with great respect:

"Master Hong."

The middle-aged man in front of me is none other than Hong Qianbo, the only grandmaster at Xingyao Base.

He looks to be in his forties, but he may be older than that. Once he reaches the master level, his appearance will not change again.

"Um."

Hong Qianbo nodded and greeted Yan Chunqiu and the others one by one.

Then, he pointed at a handsome young man standing next to him. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and sparkling energy.

"This is the younger generation of my family, Hong Xinyuan. I brought him here this time for the assessment of Jianghai Base Martial Arts Hall in one month. I remember that your Xingyao Base has a seed quota, right? Are you still there?"

As soon as these words came out, the senior officials in the base looked at each other with some confusion.

Finally, Yan Chunqiu stood up and replied:"Back to Grandmaster, the seed quota has been given to Feng Yun, the chief of our school."

"Is that so?"When Hong Qianbo heard this, he didn't say anything. He just asked casually. Since he already has an owner, forget it.

Anyway, with his ability, it is not difficult to get another seed quota. It just requires a few more trips.

But at this time, Hong Xinyuan on the side spoke,"I wonder what level Feng Yun has reached and how strong he is? Yan

Chunqiu didn't know why he asked this, but he still replied:"I haven't seen him for more than two months. He was a high-level warrior before, but I think he should be a peak warrior now."…………"

"Peak warrior?"

Hong Xinyuan stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly, and sighed:"Is this the strongest young generation in your base? It's really disappointing."

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