Their young master is not a child of ordinary forces in the Belan Empire, but someone who can defeat this monster-level figure from the fourth-level civilization!

In just a short moment, various thoughts flashed through the hearts of everyone around him.

However, at this moment, the battlefield changed again.

call--

Yun Feng's figure flashed, and the twelve figures turned into fifteen!

"What?" some people asked in silence.

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Fifteen secret skills? Fifteen spirits? Fifteen fifth-level spirits?

This Yun Feng actually possesses fifteen fifth-level spirits?

"Hiss—" Everyone around, including the guards in Chonglou, took a breath.

"This Yun Feng's talent is so strong..." Lan Yuntian took a deep breath.

This Yun Feng actually has the talent of fifteen fifth-level spirits!

At this moment, he regretted a little.

He regretted letting Thirteen go to Chonglou...

Thirteen is attracted by this Chonglou, but his status may not be high in the future... or even no status!

You know, even if Thirteen is the princess of their Lanyuan Empire, Chonglou may not like her.

This is a common problem among high-level civilized people when they treat low-level civilized people.

They may be polite on the surface, but in their hearts they have the arrogance of advanced civilization.

In their eyes, most princesses from low-level civilizations are their "playthings".

Yes, plaything!

Throughout history, many have been like this!

It is completely unacceptable to be favored by Yun Feng and have a status with Yun Feng!

Yun Feng has just developed, and there are many places where he can be attracted by the royal family of the Lan Yuan Empire. When the time comes, coupled with the relationship with Thirteen, Yun Feng can become the person closest to the royal family of the Lan Yuan Empire.

It is much better to completely win over Yun Feng, who has fifteen fifth-level spiritual talents, than to allow Thirteen to approach Chonglou, where he may gain a low status, or even no status.

Now, not only has he lost the opportunity for Shisan to win over Yun Feng, but he has also caused a conflict between Zhonglou and Yun Feng.

Yun Feng may end up dead at the hands of Chong Lou!

Thirteen and Fourteen may all be taken away by Chonglou in the end...

But after this incident, the possibility that Chonglou will be good to Thirteenth and Fourteenth is not very high!

By then, he will have lost both sides!

On the other side, Lan Yuxi looked at Yun Feng in the field with a complicated expression.

She did not expect that Yun Feng did not have six strands of fifth-level spiritual talent, nor ten strands of fifth-level spiritual talent, but fifteen strands of fifth-level spiritual talent!

If she had known that Yun Feng had fifteen fifth-level spiritual talents, no, even if she had known that Yun Feng had ten fifth-level spiritual talents, she would not have agreed to her father's request to approach Chonglou.

In her heart, she had a good impression of Yun Feng.

Moreover, she clearly knew what the final result might be if she approached Chonglou.

If she had known that Yun Feng's innate spirituality was ten fifth-level spirits, she would have chosen Yun Feng without hesitation.

When she saw Yun Feng displaying ten fifth-level spiritual talents before, she felt a little regretful.

Now, she regrets it even more.

With her beautiful face, Lan Yuxi looked at the battle in the field with her teeth gnashing.

Looking at the battle in the field, Son of Light and Xiaomu looked solemn.

Next to them, Lan Yumo's beautiful little face was a little nervous.

On the battlefield, Yun Feng was still dodging Zhonglou's body attacks.

In the battlefield, Chonglou no longer attacked. He only used his body skills to surround Yun Feng, waiting for a sure blow.

The battlefield became a comparison of two people's skills.

Huh-huh-

Yun Feng's fifteen figures flashed one after another. Suddenly, Yun Feng's fifteen figures flashed one by one, and there were three more figures of Yun Feng's secret skills in the field.

Eighteen secret skills figures!

"Eighteen secret skills figures!" Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened.

sky!

Could it be that Yun Feng's talent is eighteen fifth-level spirits?

No, it’s at least eighteen fifth-level spirits!

Seeing that the number of figures using the secret skills increased again and again, they were a little unsure whether Yun Feng would be able to use a few more figures with the secret skills in the future.

"Isn't it a low-level secret skill? Is it an intermediate secret skill? Or even a higher-level secret skill? Can it have more spirituality, exert several times more strength, and add more figures?" Those guards in Chonglou

, also looked in disbelief. He looked at the battlefield with shock in his eyes.

Eighteen fifth-level spirits? They couldn't believe it.

In a fourth-level civilization, a person with such a talent actually appears?

Such talent is definitely top-notch even in their Belan Empire!

The numerical advantage made this talent even more powerful than their young master's three-strand sixth-level spiritual talent.

In other words, this Yun Feng's talent, to a certain extent, can be compared with their young master, or even better than their young master!

If Yun Feng was a figure from their Belan Empire, they could accept it, but this Yun Feng was a figure from the fourth level civilization. Even when they heard the news just now, this Yun Feng was just a poor man in the fourth level civilization.

How can they accept this as a person with a good background?

It's like they heard a message saying that a dragon was born in an ant nest!

How do they accept this?

But now, the facts are before them.

This made them shocked!

"Eighteen fifth-level spirits... This Yun Feng is actually at least eighteen fifth-level spiritual talents... He can perform eighteen secret techniques and movements. No wonder he can avoid the siege of the young master's movements..." Chonglou's

The two middle-aged personal guards stared at the battlefield, their pupils shrank slightly, and they said softly.

On the other side, the Son of Light looked excited.

The fight between Yun Feng and Chong Lou had been going on for a while, but Chong Lou couldn't do anything to defeat Yun Feng. Instead, Yun Feng used more and more secret skills.

All this time, the Son of Light only knew that Yun Feng was very powerful, but did not know how strong Yun Feng's strength was. Seeing this scene, the worry in his heart could not help but go away.

Xiaomu's tense expression just now also relaxed.

Lan Yuxi looked at Yun Feng with a calm expression on the battlefield, and a trace of trance appeared in his eyes.

Eighteen fifth-level spirits? Yun Feng’s talent is actually eighteen fifth-level spirits?

Yun Feng's strength is so powerful?

What can this Prince Chonglou do to him?

Lan Yumo looked at the battle on the battlefield, her face still tense and her fists clenched tightly.

Huh-huh-

In the battlefield, the figures of Chonglou and Yunfeng kept flickering, and powerful momentum spread throughout the venue.

"Yun Feng, I admit that your strength is beyond my expectation. What I just said still stands. If you can take my three moves, I will let you and that girl leave safely!" Jiudao from Chonglou!

As the figures flickered, the nine figures looked at Yun Feng's eighteen figures and said coldly.

Huh-huh-

As Chonglou's words fell, the momentum on his nine figures became stronger and stronger. They also became more and more fierce.

"Huh——" Suddenly, Chonglou took action, locking his mental power on one of Yun Feng's figures, and the nine figures punched together.

The attacks of the nine figures formed a superimposed force, but the force of this punch was far nine times greater than that of Chonglou's ordinary attack!

Yun Feng's figure kept changing among the eighteen figures. After Zhonglou's mental power locked his true form, his body suddenly stagnated for a short time. The eighteen figures almost collapsed.

The mental power and internal energy of level sixty-nine should not be underestimated, Yun Feng said secretly in his heart.

"Huh——" Yun Feng's eighteen figures punched together. The attacks of each figure were extremely real. In an instant, Yun Feng merged the attacks of the eighteen figures together and hit Chonglou's man together.

That punch.

"Boom -" Two huge fists collided together instantly, and there was an explosion across the battlefield.
To be continued...