Chapter 22 Test

Roger breathed a little relieved and said to Yi Wufeng seriously: "I don't know what the young master means? I don't understand."

Yi Wufeng smiled calmly, touched the wine glass on the table, put it on his mouth and took a sip, squinted his eyes and looked at Roger, and said with a smile: "Oh? Don't you understand? I mean I admit that I did the fire three days ago in the evening, and I also admit that as General Kate said, I did fly back from that battlefield after setting the fire in full view of everyone, but what can these prove? Do I show the strength of the holy level?"

"Hmph!" After hearing Yi Wufeng's words, General Kate snorted in dissatisfaction and continued: "If there is no Saint-level strength, who can do this? It is a battlefield with tens of thousands of corpses, and there were hundreds of thousands of corpse vultures on the battlefield at that time! You can fight against these tens of thousands of corpse vultures with just one person's strength. Do you even want to deny this?"

Yi Wufeng looked at General Kate with a faint smile and said, "General Kate, I have never wanted to deny anything from beginning to end. It is something I did, and I will naturally admit it. But if you insist on imposing some names that do not belong to me on my head, these are things I cannot accept."

After hearing Yi Wufeng's words, seeing General Kate getting angry again, Roger took the lead and reached out to General Kate to stop General Kate's next words. After all, Roger was a person baptized in the imperial capital. He looked at Yi Wufeng carefully and finally said: "So, Young Master, you admit that you made the fire on the battlefield three days ago, and you also admit that you killed tens of thousands of corpse-eating vultures alone with your own strength. You admitted that you had flew in the sky over this battlefield, and you admitted that the strong wind that helped the fire was what you did, but you did not admit that your strength reached the holy level. Right?"

Yi Wufeng nodded.

Roger has been observing Yi Wufeng's face. From the first time I saw Yi Wufeng, I did not treat the person in front of me as the stubborn Duke Lei Ming, who was once a stubborn Duke. Now Yi Wufeng's performance is not like he is joking with them.

Roger closed his eyes slightly and said as if he was talking to himself: "Why is this happening?"

Yi Wufeng smiled faintly and did not answer Roger's question. He grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

At this time, the veteran General Kamon, who had not spoken next to him, suddenly spoke. He looked at Yi Wufeng and said, "Little Duke Leiming, I wonder if you can show us how you flew at that time? How did you set the fire?"

Yi Wufeng looked at the veteran General Kamon with a surprised expression and said, "What? Do you want me to burn this military camp as well? You must know that there are tens of thousands of soldiers in my Flame City here!"

Hearing the conversation between the veteran General Kamon and Yi Wufeng, Roger, who was just closing down and pondering, suddenly opened his eyes and opened his eyes with Yi Wufeng, saying, "This is not necessary. I think the veteran General Kamon means that Young Master, you just need to show your strength a little, there is no need to make such a big fire."

After Roger said that, he turned his head to look at the veteran General Kamon. These two comrades who had shared life and death nodded slightly when they looked at each other's eyes. On the Canglan Continent, the division of strength is very clear. If a person practices Dou Qi, then the strength shown in each stage of Dou Qi is of course different. Moreover, in terms of samurai and knight cultivation, a person's strength cannot be hidden. The color of Dou Qi displayed by each person during different stages of cultivation is different, and

The color of the fighting spirit cannot be changed. As for those who practice spiritual art, although the cultivation technique created by Goddess Canglan ten thousand years ago has many mysterious aspects, and it is generally difficult to distinguish a person's cultivation level clearly, this kind of cultivation technique is obviously different from the holy level and the non-saint level. Once a person practicing spiritual art reaches the holy level, he will often emit a sacred aura that cannot be concealed when he casts the spell, as if the aura of a god.

Now the veteran General Kamon proposed that Yi Wufeng show his strength, and the purpose was to want Yi Wufeng to have no room for refutation. If he really reached the Saint level, then once Yi Wufeng flew up, even Yi Wufeng could not hide it. And if Yi Wufeng did not show any performance about the Saint level... Of course, this kind of thing was completely impossible in the eyes of veteran Kamon and Roger and others.

After hearing Roger's words, Yi Wufeng still smiled faintly and said to Roger: "Oh? Is that right? Since that's the case."

Yi Wufeng said, while he was in the void of his right hand. With Yi Wufeng's movements, a light red flame suddenly appeared on the street stall in the circle surrounded by four seats in the military camp.

"Is this enough?" Yi Wufeng looked at Roger and others with a light smile.

Hearing Yi Wufeng's words, when Roger and others moved their eyes back from the flame that had emerged out of thin air, they were surprised to find that Yi Wufeng had started to float in the air since when.

Seeing Yi Wufeng's performance, Roger, Veteran General Camon and General Kate stood up in surprise and looked at Yi Wufeng in front of him in amazement.

No, there is no sacred aura that the holy level should have. After all, from the beginning, Roger and others did not think that Yi Wufeng would be an existence that cultivated fighting spirit, because as a warrior on Canglan Continent, he was definitely a pure combat existence. Only spiritualists could do such things as ignitaries that triggered flames or even violent winds. But now Yi Wufeng has already flew up in front of Roger and others, but Roger did not feel any sacred aura on him. If this matter is spread, no one would believe it, right?

"Okay? I said, flying like this is exhausting." Yi Wufeng yawned lazily, looking at the three people who were a little lost below and continued to ask, "Can I get down?"

"When...of course." Even Roger, who had countless experiences, was a little out of control in the face of such an impossible event at this moment, and he was unconsciously stuttering when speaking.

Yi Wufeng heard Roger's words and slowly floated down, stood on the ground, looked at Roger with a smile and asked, "Uncle Roger, is there anything else?"
Chapter completed!