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How... how could it be... the whole body was trembling constantly, Jin Shiyuan's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Feng, who was still sitting peacefully and peacefully in the distance, and then looked at his feet that raised high but could not take a step. His heart seemed to be like a huge wave, magnificent.

What exactly happened?

What trick did he use to me, and why can't he take this step anyway?

Jin Shiyuan was puzzled, but he just tried his best to step down and wanted to step onto the ground.

Because of this, he was equivalent to entering Yang Feng's ten-meter range and he won.

Although this is not a glorious thing worth bragging about, it would be even more embarrassing if you can't even do this.

However, at this moment, it seemed like there was an invisible high wall in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, he would use his strength to make a move.

Everyone around looked at his golden rooster stand alone, raising his legs high and not falling down for a long time, and they all showed a puzzled expression.

"Hey, what's wrong with him?

Have your feet cramped?"

Zhao Gongming gently touched Zhong Lihun's arm and asked softly.

Zhong Lihun rolled his eyes directly: "After all, he is also a congenital saint, and he will be officially transformed into the Six Heavenly Gods. He is still a body refining. Can he get cramps so easily?

I think he feels shameless about his request and is embarrassed to take this step.

It seems... he still has to be a little squeamish."

Oh! Zhiran nodded, Zhao Gongming understood, and then he saw Jin Shiyuan's high footsteps retreating and landing on the ground slowly.

I have to say that if he just retreated, he would move freely, but once he moved forward, he would be like being pulled by the whole world and could not take a step.

"You kid still knows shame..." Ah! Seeing that Jin Shiyuan finally retreated, Zhong Lihun nodded slightly and glared at him with a look of shame, but before he finished speaking, he shouted, and the terrifying aura on Jin Shiyuan's body rushed straight into the sky, trembling with a trembling heart.

Zhong Lihun was so scared that he took two steps back and shouted: "What are you...what are you going to do?

I just thought you wanted some face, but I didn’t expect you to refuse to give up. Even the magical art of beasts was used. What do you want to do?"

"I must step over today!"

Ignoring Zhong Lihun's clamor, Jin Shiyuan just roared.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was stunned.

What did he say?

Step over?

What past?

Is it necessary to be within ten meters of Brother Feng?

Just walk over, what magic tricks should you use?

Now that he uses such a powerful magic, it is obvious that he is going to fight.

But soon everyone realized that Jin Shiyuan was not trying to fight, he just wanted to fulfill Yang Feng's request and take that step.

Unfortunately, this step was more than ten thousand times more difficult for him than stealing the rice cooker from Tiandao.

"The magical art of the animal path, the four symbols are integrated, and the Vajra is indestructible!"

Roar roar... The beast roars came one after another! Jin Shiyuan's body suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, black womb, and four major time and space divine beasts, suddenly turned into his limbs and torso, and appeared all over his body.

The powerful power of the divine body has already made the space in the divine world tremble, as if it is possible to collapse at any time.

The teachers and students around him were even more nervous and did not dare to approach him easily, for fear that the fluctuations around their divine bodies would instantly hurt them.

But even so, when he raised his foot again and wanted to take a step forward, just like before, he could not move again.

In just such a simple step, he, the prince of the beast and the top powerhouse who specializes in body refining, could not do it even if he had enough effort to do it.

On the other hand, Yang Feng, who was ten meters away, was still sitting cross-legged on the ground calmly, doing nothing, and not even moving a finger, but he couldn't get into his ten meters range.

Suddenly, Jin Shiyuan's body softened and he knelt down weakly. His whole body was filled with momentum and he sighed panting: "I... lost!"

"Lost?

How did you lose?”

"That's right, I didn't see anything just now. He didn't even take a step, so why did he lose?"

"Yes, they didn't take action, and Brother Feng never made a counterattack. Why did King Jin surrender?

It's strange!"

...When he heard his words, he looked at his decadent look on the ground, and everyone was confused. The monk was confused.

Chang Yanyan ran to him with a puzzled look on her face and asked, "Hey, what the hell are you doing?"

If you want to challenge, be more serious, challenge well, and show your true skills.

You just used the magical technique of strengthening the divine body, but you didn't use a single move and just knelt down and admitted defeat. Are you playing tricks on us?"

Silence, Jin Shiyuan didn't say anything, but just raised his head stiffly and looked at Yang Feng. His pupils suddenly burst and his body trembled unconsciously again.

Although at this moment, Yang Feng still looked calm and meditating, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him, in Jin Shiyuan's eyes, Yang Feng's figure had already blended with the heaven and earth. The majestic and magnificent that was hard to look up made him feel as if he was as small as an ant and had no power to resist.

"Yan...Yanyan..." Gudu! He swallowed his saliva hard, Jin Shiyuan sank down his head tremblingly and gritted his teeth and said, "He...he is completely different from us."

I was so arrogant before that I thought that if I surpassed him level 5, I would be qualified to challenge.

But now I realize that this is not a level gap at all. He is not in the same world as us!"

ah?

Chang Yanyan was puzzled, and looked at Yang Feng, who was still cross-legged in the distance, scratching her head for no reason, not understanding the meaning.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the same confused students, and smiled slightly: "It's over, so let's continue to go to the internship.

Next stop, Shura Road, go!"

As he said that, Yang Feng had already stood up and left with great strides.

Everyone around looked at me, and I looked at you, and followed one after another.

Lu Chengfeng blinked two shocked eyes not far away, gently stroked his beard, and sighed: "No wonder this kid looks down on the power of the blessing of the Heavenly Dao. It turns out that he already... just why is it so fast?

Has he understood that level even less than 200?

Tsk, what a genius!”

"Dean, don't you give him the score he deserves?"

At this time, a Tianshi next to him smiled and said, "I know that the dean has always been a knife-like mouth, a tofu heart, and cherishes talents.

Although he said he gave Yang Feng zero points, he just hit him casually. As long as he admits his mistake and gives you a step, you are still willing to support him well, right, hahaha!"

He shrugged without any hesitation, Lu Chengfeng shook his head with a smile: "No need, he doesn't need it."

“No need?

What's the meaning?"

"It means... he has touched the threshold of another realm, so all the hierarchies in this divine realm cannot bind him, hahaha!"

With a hearty laugh at the sky, Lu Chengfeng left leisurely, leaving only the Tianshi's gaze.

Another realm?
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