The gap between the two can only be reflected in the 'artistic conception'.

"Miss Tianwu, how about you not using any spiritual weapons in this competition?"

Feng Yunfei asked tentatively.

The reason why he made this decision was because he felt guilty.

Because, he only has a fifth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand and no fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

And the woman in front of her, as the only daughter of the eldest son of their Feng family, must have a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

Of this, he had no doubt.

Although he didn't think that a woman could surpass him in terms of cultivation and artistic conception, he still decided to be cautious.

After all, this is related to whether he can get a place to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'.

"Can."

Feng Tianwu nodded lightly, her pretty face did not change at all, and she had no opinion on Feng Yunfei's decision.

"This Feng Yunfei is quite cautious."

Duan Lingtian said secretly.

"Miss Tianwu, be careful!"

Seeing Feng Tianwu agreeing, Feng Yunfei's eyes flashed, and with a loud shout, he flew out like a goshawk, and grabbed his hands into claws, like a pair of sharp eagle claws, in which the energy was raging and beating.

Wow!

Suddenly, in the void above Feng Yunfei's head, the shadows of ten ancient horned dragons appeared, then swept out and swept towards Feng Tianwu's place, with a rainbow-like momentum.

Not only that, between the Yuanli in Feng Yunfei's claws, a trace of cyan aura suddenly filled the air, revealing a strange aura.

artistic conception!

The artistic conception of wind!

At this time, Feng Yunfei also arrived near Feng Tianwu, and suddenly grabbed out his claws. Two condensed claw marks roared out, surrounded by densely packed 'wind blades'.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

…

For a moment, the wind blades around the paw prints spread out instantly, falling towards Feng Tianwu like a shower of flowers.

Each wind blade tore through the air and caused a harsh sound.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The most important thing is that among the wind blades that filled the sky, there were two condensed claw marks sweeping out, putting Feng Tianwu in danger.

At this moment, in the void above Feng Yunfei's head, six more phantoms of ancient horned dragons were added...

It is obvious that he has understood the ‘artistic conception of the six layers of wind’.

Seeing his attacks overwhelming Feng Tianwu, Feng Yunfei smiled on his face, as if he had already seen Feng Tianwu defeated by him.

The group of Feng family disciples who were watching couldn't help but sweat for Feng Tianwu.

The current atmosphere is eerily silent.

"The artistic conception of the six layers of wind?"

The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth moved slightly.

Originally, he was a little worried that Feng Yunfei's understanding of the 'Impression of the Wind' would be very strong...

But when he saw that Feng Yunfei only understood the 'sixth level of the artistic conception of wind', he was completely relieved.

Although, he didn't know what level Tianwu's "Fire Concept" had reached now.

But Tianwu is the owner of the 'Fire Spirit Body' after all, and the speed at which he can comprehend the 'Impression of Fire' is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He could confirm this through the memory of Emperor Samsara.

Facing Feng Yunfei's overwhelming attack, Feng Tianwu's expression remained unchanged, and the red clothes on her body fluttered slightly.

call!

The next moment, everyone could see that the energy in Feng Tianwu's body was turbulent, shrouding it like a white flame.

Immediately afterwards, among the white flames, there were more wisps of deep crimson gas, dyeing the white flames half red and half white, which was very strange.

"Destroy!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Tianwu's little cherry mouth moved slightly and spit out one word unhurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Fengtian dancing.

As Feng Tianwu raised his hand, half-red and half-white flames swept out and bloomed in the air, like meteors that flew out quickly.

For a time, half of the sky was covered by red or white meteors.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…
Chapter completed!