Immortal Cultivation

Almost all the disciples thought that Lin Yi would be knocked down by Mo Zifeng's punch, but what happened at this moment was completely beyond their expectations.

Although Mo Zifeng's punch was thrown out, it didn't even touch the corner of Lin Yi's clothes.

It hit directly in the air, making a booming sound.

Mo Zifeng was still confused. At such a close distance, the difference in their cultivation strength was so great, but Lin Yi actually managed to dodge it.

The next moment, Mo Zifeng's hair stood up, and a sense of danger came instantly.

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly moved his body and left his original position.

It's easy to know where this danger came from.

Mo Zifeng didn't expect that Lin Yi could counterattack while dodging his attack.

As soon as Mo Zifeng left, Lin Yi's fist hit him directly.

Fortunately, Mo Zifeng reacted extremely quickly and quickly dodged Lin Yi's attack.

The disciples watching were silent at this time. They could never have imagined such a scene.

Mo Zifeng not only failed to defeat Lin Yi, but was counterattacked by Lin Yi. What is going on?

"Don't worry, Brother Mo Zifeng must have been careless just now, afraid that he would kill this Dan Xiu with one punch, and then the gain would be more than the loss."

"I believe that Brother Mo will not give him any chance next time."

"Yes, you are right, we all saw it just now, Brother Mo tightened his strength, just to fear that he would kill or cripple this Dan Xiu."

At this moment, the disciples who followed Mo Zifeng could not accept this fact anyway, and found some reasons to excuse Mo Zifeng.

However, this reason is not false, Mo Zifeng did so.

However, some disciples do not agree. Even if Mo Zifeng tightened his strength, the gap between the two people's cultivation strength is there, not to mention that Mo Zifeng is a true disciple.

His actual strength is much higher than that of the disciples of the ninth level of Qi training.

Tightening some of the strength will lead to such a big gap?

How is this possible?

Each of them is a cultivator, and they know that although this reason is a little possible, it is definitely not the main one.

This situation at this time shows that although Lin Yi's cultivation is only the seventh level of Qi training, it may not be the seventh level at all, but just hidden.

They just can't see it.

The difference in strength between the two may not be as huge as they imagined before. Lin Yi can't even beat an ant in front of Mo Zifeng. The previous idea was wrong.

Everyone's attention is focused on Lin Yi and Mo Zifeng.

Is there a miracle?

After Mo Zifeng dodged, he looked at Lin Yi solemnly. Only through fighting with Lin Yi did he know that Lin Yi didn't use his cultivation at all. It was really as Lin Yi said, using only one fist.

And the force of the fist burst out, and he suffered a huge pressure when he dodged.

For many years, he hasn't felt such a big crisis from other disciples.

Mo Zifeng said in a deep voice; "You cultivate your physical body?"

Lin Yi retracted his fist and said lightly: "Are you going to fight or not? If not, just admit defeat and don't waste my time."

Mo Zifeng was very cautious at this moment and was not angered by Lin Yi's words. He said: "Although cultivating the physical body brings powerful strength, you have taken the wrong path. Cultivation is the foundation. If the cultivation is not improved, the physical body will be a burden."

"Alas, you are greedy for the current strength, but you will miss a greater opportunity. You are finished."

Lin Yi was speechless. In the duel, he actually preached to him.

He didn't know what his own situation was.

If he was not afraid of exposing all his strength, Mo Zifeng would still be standing here now, and he would have been knocked down by him with one punch.

At this moment, Lin Yi might have already got one million contribution points and then left.

Alas, this feeling of being tied up is really too aggrieved.

I really want to have a good fight.

Before, Tang Yu's strength was much higher than his. Now, Mo Zifeng's strength was really insignificant in front of him.

He couldn't exert his full strength at all.

He also had to hide his strength from other cultivators.

This kind of pain can't be experienced by cultivators who haven't experienced it personally.

Lin Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Zifeng, so he attacked directly.

"Come on!"

Seeing Lin Yi attacking actively, Mo Zifeng shouted.

This time, Mo Zifeng still didn't take out the magic weapon. Like Lin Yi, he clenched his fists and attacked directly.

"See? Senior Brother Mo has to take this seriously. This time, he will definitely be knocked down by Senior Brother Mo's punch."

"That's right. Look at Senior Brother Mo's momentum. It's much higher than that alchemist. The difference is obvious."

"He actually dared to take the initiative to attack and even wanted to clash with Senior Brother Mo. I'm afraid his hand will be crippled. How can he make pills in the future if one hand is crippled? Will the sect hold Senior Brother Mo responsible?"

"Definitely not. We said before the fight that as long as the opponent's cultivation is not killed or crippled, everything else is fine."

"It's a pity that a talented alchemist has a bad brain."

Qian Buchu looked at the disciple, "You, I remember it too."

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother. If Qian Buchu makes trouble for you, come to us directly. Senior Brother Mo is your backup."

Originally, the disciple was a little nervous, but after hearing this, he immediately felt confident.

And maybe, he has already established a relationship with Mo Zifeng and become Mo Zifeng's follower.

The other disciples showed envious eyes about this. Why didn't they say anything?

Is it too late now?

Before they could say anything, the duel between the two changed rapidly.

The two were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, their fists collided directly.

Bang!

The whole space was extremely silent. The disciples present opened their mouths wide and stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

After the two fists collided, it was not what they imagined. After Mo Zifeng made a full-strength attack, Lin Yi had no chance this time.

Instead, Mo Zifeng kept retreating, and after standing firm, he groaned.

The hand that collided before seemed to be trembling slightly.

And Lin Yi still maintained the posture of punching, standing there without moving.

At this moment, Mo Zifeng's heart was surging, and he was shocked beyond words.

Before, after feeling the threat from Lin Yi, he thought it was the same as he imagined.

But only after actually fighting with Lin Yi did he realize how terrifying Lin Yi's power was.

When their fists collided, Lin Yi's huge power was transmitted to his body.

At that moment, his body seemed to be shattered.

Fortunately, his body was not bad, otherwise, he might have been injured by Lin Yi's punch.

Mo Zifeng opened his palm, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand.

It was a top-grade spiritual sword.