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Chapter 216 The Power of Flying

"Is this... a flying-level powerhouse?"

Ye Daifei was shocked. This kind of flight was completely different from her flying in the air by relying on Shika's power. This is the instinct that a flying-level powerhouse should have!

Even though you can rely on some special means to achieve the effect of controlling the air, this control of the air is essentially different from the control of the air at the flying level.

The Feitian-level powerhouse has been transformed into a powerful body. If it is an ordinary god-given person, losing the alien energy is equivalent to losing all cultivation. However, the Feitian-level powerhouse must take the initiative to disband the alien energy and merge with the flesh and blood of the body, leaving only a wisp of original essence, enter the mysterious brain domain, and perform all-round sublimation of the body and brain!

Once successful, not only will the ability and cultivation of Tianci will not decline, but will gain great benefits and break through Feitian in one fell swoop; if it fails, the cultivation level will be regressed, and it is impossible to die on the spot. In history, there are countless people who have forcibly attacked the threshold of Feitian Realm and died.

When the heterogeneous energy and the body merge, the essence returns to the brain, from that moment... there will be an inexplicable magnetic field in the flesh and blood of the flying level, which can be controlled by thoughts. On weekdays, just one thought can escape the control of gravity and soar freely in the sky!

However, the three words "Flying Level" not only judge the powerful people entering this class to have the power to fly freely, but also imply that they have reached this level of existence, whose status is like the sky, overlooking the few earths?

In short, the flying powerhouse is equivalent to birds with wings. Their flying ability is almost innate and very natural, without consuming any energy, but only takes some energy. And the gods who are below, they fly like flying on a plane, relying on external objects and external forces, and consume a lot of money and cannot be too long. Ye Daifei also relies on the infinite energy of the black species to dare to move in the air so unscrupulously and fight with Meng Moru.

In this world where the sky cannot be lurking, the Feitian Realm already represents the peak of the power of this Mingchao Star. Even the No. 6 nobles or the great families that have been entrenched for thousands of years must give way to the powerful people in the Feitian Realm.

The pressure on this young man in white who suddenly appeared was no stranger to Ye Daifei.

She had felt it in Fang Mixuan and the contemporary Mingbeast Lord Cormons. These two were both flying-level existences, but this young man in white was not much inferior to them!

There is no suspense, this person's top ten is also a flying-level existence!!

"I'm afraid there are not many of these people in the top three 6s, so why do they appear in small places like the fifth 6?"

Ye Daifei had a lot of thoughts in her mind. She had a vague premonition. Compared with the top three 6, the top three 6, the fifth 6 sects, even if the top six, is the peak, she can only be regarded as a "small place".

Although Fang Mixuan is also in the flying class, her situation is special.

She would appear in Hongteng Academy and walk as a master. There was a shadow of military officials inside. It also involved a shocking killing situation that had been set up for several years. It was so deep that it could even tell the Fang family, who had disappeared from people's sight for many years, and the mysterious Shimisuo. The depth of the water here was so deep that even Zhang Huan's face changed drastically when Ye Daifei asked curiously, and he was silent, not daring to say a word, and advised her not to ask about this matter more.

But now, the fifth largest 6 has emerged with another flying-level powerhouse that is almost standing at the top of the Mingchao Star. This is not a good thing...

At this time, the flying-level powerhouse had landed. In an instant, within a hundred meters below his feet, all the tiny dust was blown away by an invisible force, forming a faint circle of energy. To outsiders, it was as if this earth was afraid of this person, and the awe in his heart became even more serious.

Everyone looked at him carefully.

This is a terrible young man. He was dressed in white, spotless; he was handsome and had a faint smile on his face, like a gentle and elegant young man with no breath of killing from a god-given person. If it weren't for the white jade sword he was carrying, it would make people misunderstand that as a poet without any cultivation.

Seeing him, Meng Ji and Meng Hui were shocked, then they showed ecstasy and shouted: "Sir!"

"grown ups?"

Ye Daifei was slightly stunned, looked at them in shock, and then looked at the young man in white again. A terrible guess suddenly appeared in his mind, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen a little!

This unfathomable flying-level powerhouse is Meng Junqi’s master, right?

She was shocked and suspicious, and did not dare to have any underestimation, so she looked at the other party seriously.

Although this person has young appearance and fair skin and smooth skin like a woman, his eyes are not as energetic and energetic as a real young man. Instead, he is like a twilight old man who is over 60 years old. He is very deep, like a deep pool, making people unable to see through.

"I heard that there are some magical treasures in this world. Although they do not have the power to improve their cultivation, they have the effect of delaying aging. Most of this person has taken them, so he must not judge his age by appearance! If nothing unexpected happens... This person is likely to be an old monster similar to Mengmoro, who is already hundreds of years old!" Ye Daifei thought silently, his eyes flashed, and his heart became more cautious.

What's more, this person seems to have a flying level cultivation level, and it is impossible for a young man in his twenties or thirties to achieve it.

In the history that Ming Chaoxing can trace back, I have never heard of such a young Feitian-level powerhouse, which is absolutely impossible!

At present, the youngest Feitian-level came from the prosperous era about three thousand years ago. At that time, talents emerged, and neither side of human beings was so miserable by Mingbeast. Both sides were evenly matched, and human beings had a slight momentum to gain the upper hand.

And that genius appeared in this era of talented people.

He showed amazing insights since he was very young. After awakening Tianci, he sang all the way, and his cultivation level soared. He entered the sect in two years, and broke through Meiyuan in five years. His practice was against the will of heaven. Everyone heard of it and was shocked by the heavens!

However, even if such a peerless genius was fully trained by his family, it can be said that he would bathe in the spiritual medicine day and night. Every sip of tea and every grain of rice he drank were warmed by many spiritual objects. But when he reached the flying level, he was at least over 60 years old...

The later stages of practice, the harder it is to make progress. You must rely on time to grind and realize it!

Not long after that, before he could enter the sky, he encountered a killing game carefully designed by Mingzow, and his corpse was gone, which was a great regret.

Otherwise, if one more powerful force on the human side of the sky can be added, it can change too many things at that time...

After the young man in white landed, he quietly looked around, and his eyes stayed on Meng Junqi's body, which had been cut into dozens of pieces by Ye Daifei, for a few seconds. However, his expression did not change at all, and his smile remained the same. Finally, he looked at Meng Ji and Meng Hui and spoke gently. His words made people feel like spring breeze, very gentle, and he did not feel disgusted at all: "What's wrong? Didn't my good disciple compete with others today? Why did he lose his life?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expression changed.
Chapter completed!
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