High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

When Feng Yi reappeared, he found that everyone around him had disappeared.

Now he's the only one left in this place.

The white mist that had previously disappeared reappeared.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Feng Yi muttered to himself.

He sensed the spatial fluctuations when those white-masked men appeared.

So a bold conjecture came to his mind.

They had just been trapped in a special space.

Within that space, the strength of those white-masked men was enhanced.

Feng Yi, on the other hand, used his spatial ability to teleport from that special space back to the real space.

The most urgent task is to find a way to break through that special space, or to find the person who controls it.

If the person controlling the space isn't particularly powerful, then they are very likely nearby.

Feng Yi closed his eyes and opened his Divine Eye to sense everything around him.

Two minutes later, his eyes suddenly opened.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips.

"I've found you."

A masked man in black robes sat on a tree not far in front of Feng Yi.

At this moment, a small tower in his hand was emitting a hazy starlight.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he jumped down from the tree.

A flash of sword light streaked past where he had just been sitting, instantly slicing off the thick tree branch.

After landing on the ground, he cautiously observed his surroundings.

But they didn't find a single person.

Just as he was feeling puzzled, his hair stood on end, and a sense of fear of death welled up inside him.

He instinctively threw a punch forward.

Just as he threw his punch, a figure wielding a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Feng Yi.

Feng Yi thrust out his sword, colliding with the man's fist.

The sword tip pierced the skin, but was blocked, as if it had struck a block of iron, and could not go any further.

The man in black robes was very strong, having reached the third level of the Earth Realm, the Jade Balance Realm.

If it weren't for Feng Yi's God of War abilities, he wouldn't even have had the chance to ambush him.

But no matter how powerful the enemy was, Feng Yi had no way out. Only by killing this man in black robes could he rescue Zhang Yu and the members of the Hidden Dragon Society.

If I had been a minute late in rescuing them, they might have all died inside.

Seeing that his sword strike had not caused much damage to the man in black, Feng Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of regret.

He had planned to use his spatial abilities to launch a sneak attack and catch the man off guard, but he didn't expect the man in black robes to react so quickly.

The attack failed, and Feng Yi quickly retreated.

The man in black robes was not given a chance to get close.

Upon seeing Feng Yi, the man in black robes sensed that Feng Yi's cultivation level was only at the Yao Guang Realm.

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth beneath the mask.

Then he became a little angry, realizing that he had almost been killed by someone at the Yao Guang Realm.

"act recklessly."

He spoke coldly to Feng Yi.

After saying that, he transformed into a black shadow and headed straight for Feng Yi.

It was moving at an extremely high speed, and the sound of it cutting through the air could be heard.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Yi, and an iron claw stretched out from under the black-robed man's wide black robe.

Feng Yi reacted quickly and blocked the claw with his sword.

However, I still felt the immense power emanating from the iron claws.

Using this power, Feng Yi once again increased the distance between himself and the man in black robes.

He took a deep breath, knowing that he wouldn't be able to kill the black-robed man in front of him without unleashing his strongest attack.

The man in black robes attacked Feng Yi again.

"Spatial confinement!"

The man in black robes stopped speaking as soon as he finished.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes; he hadn't expected Feng Yi to be able to imprison him.

However, he was not flustered at all; he did not believe that Feng Yi could imprison him forever.

Any binding ability has a limited duration, and his strength far surpasses Feng Yi's.

His guess was correct; Feng Yi himself knew that he couldn't imprison him for long.

However, he was restrained only for the purpose of this next attack.

Feng Yi closed his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, emptied his mind, and adjusted himself to his optimal state.

Then he opened his eyes, and everything around him seemed to freeze in that instant.

The fallen leaves from the trees remained suspended in mid-air, and the white mist floating in the air stopped drifting.

Feng Yi's gaze was sharp, his eyes calm, and he casually swung his sword forward, then let out a low roar.

"With a single sword, I transform the Milky Way into a celestial river, slaying all immortals under heaven! Slay the immortals!"

A massive sword aura erupted from the Snow Condensation Sword.

It was like a real celestial river, surging and slashing towards the man in black robes.

The black-robed man's pupils dilated instantly, and a white light appeared in his black pupils.

Then the white light gradually magnified, filling his entire pupil.

Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was annihilated, and even ancient trees that had been there for thousands of years vanished under its immense power.

Not far from where Feng Yi was fighting the man in black robes, there were several groups of Zhenxing Division personnel and students from other academy clubs.

The moment Feng Yi unleashed that massive sword energy, they all turned to look in his direction.

"Such a powerful aura."

"A man from the Zhenxing Division murmured."

After he finished speaking, he gestured to the people behind him, and they all quickly headed towards the source of the huge energy fluctuations.

On Feng Yi's side, just as the sword energy was about to strike the man in black robes, the spatial confinement ended, and the first thing he did after regaining his mobility was to turn around and flee.

His heart was filled with fear, and he felt no desire to resist the sword.

It was as if a voice inside him was telling him that he couldn't block this sword, nor should he.

Anyone who gets in their way will die.

At this moment, he was truly terrified. He couldn't understand how Dong Yi, a mere Yao Guang Realm cultivator, could unleash such a terrifying sword strike, something he could easily crush without even using a weapon.

Even an S-rank or SS-rank martial art wouldn't be enough for him to sense the impending death just by looking at it.

His guess was correct. Feng Yi's sword strike was neither an S-level nor an SS-level martial skill, but an SSS-level martial skill.

On the day Zhou Yuan from Kyoto Academy ran to Taibai Residence and started fighting with Fatty and the others, he drew this concept-level martial skill in the Big Dipper Space.

This was also the first time he had used it. He hadn't had a chance to try this sword when he caused a ruckus at Kyoto Academy because he was afraid that if he used it, Ying Yaoyang might die.

Now we finally have the chance. Facing the cult members, we don't need to hold back at all, nor do we need to worry about killing them.

After unleashing this sword strike, Feng Yi's legs went weak and he almost fell over.

Fortunately, he managed to brace himself with his sword in time.

The man in black robes fled frantically backwards; he had never run so fast in his entire life.

Under the threat of death, he unleashed unprecedented potential.

But it was all in vain; no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun the sword energy.

His figure quickly disappeared beneath the sword energy.

The enormous sword energy did not stop; instead, it flowed into the distance like a rushing river.

After a while, the sword energy finally dissipated, and a wide passage appeared in front of Feng Yi.