"Hehe …" "It seems like this kid has grasped a essence that you have yet to grasp!"

Feng Youzi said in a bland voice, but within his indifferent tone, there was clearly a hint of shock that could not be hidden.

Amongst all of his disciples, Feng Canyun was undoubtedly the strongest.

Back then, the reason he had Feng Canyun enter the storm array was also to allow him to better comprehend his own wind aura and concept, and thereby break through his own shackles.

Unfortunately, Feng Canyun failed.

However, Qin Feng had never been by his side before. How could he have reached such a level? This was simply inconceivable.

Seeing Qin Feng's movements, Feng Youzi suddenly frowned.

Qin Feng's movements seemed simple, it was just a slight movement, but it was this movement that caused his body to not be harmed in the slightest.

Feng Youzi carefully watched Qin Feng's actions, and the expression on his face had already become somewhat heavy.

Finally, after the time for a meal had pa.s.sed, Qin Feng dodged.

The surrounding feminine wind finally dissipated.

"Phew … Phew … Phew …"

Earlier, he finally felt a trace of the wind.

Although it was just a strand, it caused his comprehension of the Concept of Wind to increase by quite a bit, especially his comprehension of the 's.h.i.+ning' movement technique. Originally, his comprehension was almost like a boulder, but the circ.u.mstances in which he was unable to comprehend had changed by quite a bit.

whoosh *

"Third stage!"

Seeing the change in the ground, Feng Canyun's face could not help but change.

Although he himself did not pa.s.s the second stage of the feminine wind, after many years of bitter training, he had already mastered it.

However, the third stage was still lacking quite a bit.

He stared at the youngster in the arena.

For the first time, Feng Canyun couldn't help but feel jealous.

This was unprecedented, unprecedented.

"People have their own lucky chances. If you want to obtain as many as you can, you have to pay as much as you can and the amount of destiny you have in your hands. It all depends on how hard you work!"

Feng Youzi said, intentionally or not.

His body was covered in cold sweat, and just now, he had unexpectedly produced a trace of a faint mental demon. Although this internal demon was very faint, if he did not restrain it, it would leave a great shackle on his path of martial arts.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

"I didn't guide you, but your true nature. The so-called 'no struggle' doesn't mean no struggle, but rather, relying on your own strength to fight, not falling into the control of the devil in your heart!"