Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Feng Yan, why did he do this?

Everyone watching this scene had dull expressions on their faces and swallowed hard.

As the referee, Yu Cunxiao couldn't help but rub his eyes, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

Is this person really the Feng Yan who had no manners at all and beat him up in public? Wasn't it someone who used some kind of imitation ability?

There are many people on the field who have similar questions to him.

"Is this really a member of the Feng family who has a higher eye than the top?" Cheng Zi asked and murmured: "Unexpectedly... he is still the young patriarch."

General Yin and Lan Qing beside him also nodded in sympathy. Even they didn't know what to say.

They have been in school for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such a situation.

"I...he, damn it!"

The five members of the school board of directors in the floating airship felt numb and speechless.

The woman in gorgeous clothes stared blankly at the scene in front of her. After being stunned for a long time, she uttered a curse word.

They were hoping that Feng Yan would take action to alleviate the evil spirit in their hearts, but what happened now?

An extremely unpleasant feeling of nausea grew and spread in the hearts of these people.

"The young patriarch must have been deceived by that kid!" At this moment, Feng Yan's clan members looked at the scene on the field and glared at Sugu.

In their impression, it is impossible for the young master to do such a thing to his peers, so the problem must be with Sugu!

But no matter how surprised the people outside the ring were at the actions of the two men, these had nothing to do with the two men who were about to fight in the ring.

"Brother Su, please give me some advice."

Sugu looked at Feng Yan's greeting salute to him, and the expression on his face was a little stunned for a moment, but he soon regained his composure.

"good."

He simply replied with one word.

Feng Yan spread his hands and straightened his waist. He pulled out the short blade and dagger from his waist, with a serious look on his face, and the fighting spirit and excitement in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Brother Su, I'm on board."

Feng Yan said deeply.

Immediately afterwards, the two weapons in his hands began to change.

The short blade is entangled with the green wind, making it faster and sharper when swinging. On the saw-toothed dagger, two winds in opposite directions rubbed against each other, and yellow thunder and lightning emerged between them, entangled on the dagger, and made a sound like the chirping of a thousand birds.

A-level superpower, three-color Yuanfeng.

Without any temptation, Feng Yan came up and used his strongest fighting stance. He seems to be worried that if he doesn't do this, he won't have any chance in the future.

Feeling the terrifying destructive power contained in Feng Yan's body in this posture, everyone subconsciously held their breath and concentrated.

"Young Master, he must be a little too cautious for this opponent." Feng Yan's compatriots said in confusion.

They really couldn't understand why their proud young master respected the peer opposite him so much.

Even though he played pretty well in the first few games, he was far from being able to compete with the young master.

boom!

Feng Yan rushed towards Sugu. With the blessing of supernatural power, the destructive power of his body began to increase crazily. Just the force of the sudden advance caused the ring beneath his feet to explode.

Under the protection of the power of wind and thunder, Feng Yan's figure was no longer visible to the naked eye. Only the intertwined light of green and yellow could be seen, charging forward with the power to destroy everything.

A-level combat skill, flash of wind and thunder!

boom!

That seemingly unstoppable light was stopped by a seemingly small but unshakable point.

The knife in Sugu's hand blocked the two sharp weapons that attacked him. The four eyes faced each other, one pair of eyes were as calm as water, while the other pair was as fierce as fire.

"Brother Su, I want to beat you!"

Feng Yan made no secret of his desire for victory. He respected Sugu, and it was because of respect for him that he wanted to use all his strength to climb this mountain that he could not reach!

The power of wind and thunder in his body became more violent, and the two powers wrapped around his two weapons. The blades of the two short-hand swords seemed to begin to lengthen in an instant.

Sugu's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the threat contained in it, and he took the initiative to use Shunbu to pull away.

And in the next breath when his body disappeared, the entire arena was cut in half by the weapon blessed by Feng Yan's superpower.

The extremely solid different blood black gold arena seemed like an illegal building that had been blasted at the moment. Half of the area collapsed inch by inch with Feng Yan's full blow.

In a burst of thick smoke, Feng Yan's new figure began to appear. At this moment, the weapon in his hand turned into two long knives, green and yellow, with the blessing of supernatural powers.

"Wind and Thunder Dual Sword Style, Master's unique skill!"

At this moment, Feng Yan's tribe members were shouting excitedly.

Whenever the young master uses this move, facing an opponent of the same age, he will end the battle in an instant.

Such a young patriarch is their pride.

Feng Yan, who had transformed into this posture, turned his head sharply and fixed his eyes firmly on Sugu.

The two people's eyes collided in the air for a moment, and they quickly attacked each other at the same time.

C-level combat skill, Shunpo!

A-level combat skills, stunning steps!

With the blessing of the power of wind and thunder, Feng Yan's speed was astonishing. Even if Sugu used multiple instant steps, he could keep up effortlessly.

Even relying on his superiority in pace and combat skills, he could still somewhat suppress Sugu in terms of speed!

The two figures were like two shooting stars on the ring, quickly colliding and then separating quickly.

Even though he doesn't have the ability to fly, he can rely on the power from his opponent during each collision to send his body into the air, bringing the ten-meter-high sky into the battlefield of this battle.

Neither of them has the ability to fly;

"Hurry up and reinforce the arena!" Cheng Ziwen jumped directly from the floating car, fell from the sky, and personally commanded the instructors, asking them to inject their soul power into the arena made of different blood black gold to temporarily strengthen the arena.

If they were ignored and allowed to continue fighting, the entire arena would be torn apart within ten seconds.

"A little, just a little bit."

The five school directors on the floating airship murmured as they watched the broadcast of the fight between the two students.

From their perspective, it was obvious that among the phantoms of light, it was Feng Yan who firmly held the initiative to attack!

The violent wind and thunder power gathered into an unstoppable storm and violently attacked Sugu.

And Sugu's defense was simply abnormal.

Facing the storm that seemed to be able to destroy everything, Sugu danced that simple long knife. The soul power wrapped around the long knife, and as he danced, it transformed into a perfect "circle" all over his body. The storm-like offensive was perfectly blocked by "Yuan".

"It's almost time. Feng Yan's attack is almost able to completely penetrate into the defense field. I have already seen the wind blade cutting off Sugu's clothes." Among the five people on the school board, I don't know who said this excitedly. One sentence.

The rising tone contained in the words perfectly interpreted their thoughts.

The mess that Sugu caused in the freshmen competition made them want to see how deflated he was.

"Sure enough, we believe that Feng Yan is right, and he can really help us vent our bad breath."

"It feels like the air has become sweeter."

The five school directors looked at each other with smiles and said cheerfully.

"In front of the young patriarch's two swords of wind and thunder, this school has no opponent at all."

"After this battle, the young patriarch himself will probably understand that he was deceived by this man named Sugu." The Feng family looked at the situation on the field and said with the same relaxed smile.