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Thirty years is but a fleeting moment in the long lifespan of a cosmic-level powerhouse.
But these thirty years have completely changed the trajectory of his life.
"Luo Feng!"
Babata flew out of the wristband, dancing excitedly.
"Just received news that Berlan went to challenge the Sky Bridge again! This time he passed the sixth level!"
Luo Feng's gaze sharpened, but a smile crept onto his lips: "The sixth level, huh..."
Previously, this news might have put him under pressure.
But now, with the aid of the Starry Sky Codex and the Star Soul, he is no longer the same as before.
Aren't you in a hurry?
Babata looked at Luo Feng with a puzzled expression.
"You haven't tried to cross the Bridge to Heaven in the last twenty years, now is your last chance! You're still stuck on the third level."
Luo Feng turned and walked to the center of the training room: "What's the rush? The best show always has to be the grand finale."
Chapter 271 To beat you, the fourth level is enough!
He sat cross-legged, his consciousness sinking into his sea of awareness. The Star Soul Crystal still emitted a soft light, while the imprint of the Star Codex shone as brightly as the stars.
"Let me see the results of these thirty years..."
With a thought, Luo Feng conjured nine golden illusionary swords out of thin air.
Compared to thirty years ago, the laws and secret patterns flowing on the surface of these phantom swords are more complex and profound, with each pattern subtly conforming to the essence of the laws of space.
"go with!"
With a soft shout, the nine phantom swords instantly merged into one, transforming into a giant sword that shone with golden light.
The space around the sword rippled like the surface of water, showing faint signs of cracking.
"Heavenly Sword Style."
Luo Feng nodded in satisfaction.
I have already grasped the meaning of "great skill lies in simplicity".
"In addition, there is my understanding of the essence of the laws of space."
"It's time to break through the sky bridge."
Luo Feng stood up, his eyes burning with fighting spirit. Thirty years of honing his skills—today was the day to test their edge!
At the center of Chaos City, at the entrance to the Sky Bridge dimension.
The guard, Baffin, was yawning listlessly when he suddenly saw a familiar figure approaching.
"Luo Feng?"
Baffin stared wide-eyed in surprise.
"You haven't tried to cross the Sky Bridge in the past twenty years. I thought you had given up."
Luo Feng smiled slightly: "How could that be? It's just that I've been accumulating experience for a long time."
Baffin shook his head: "There are quite a few geniuses trying to pass the level now. Berlan just passed the sixth level, and Longyun and Galesi have also made breakthroughs."
"I know."
Luo Feng interrupted him, his gaze resolute.
Is anyone at Jiuyu Tongtian Bridge right now?
"No."
Baffin smiled.
"Good luck."
As soon as Luo Feng stepped inside, the scene before him instantly changed.
The familiar island, the familiar gale, and that sky bridge stretching to the horizon.
"Nine-Yu Sky Bridge, here I come."
Without hesitation, he stepped onto the bridge, his figure moving like lightning, instantly passing through the first three levels. These obstacles that once required fierce battles were now child's play for him.
On the fourth floor, the silver-clad man who had once defeated him reappeared.
"you again."
The man in silver sneered.
"Twenty years have passed, I wonder if you have made any progress."
Luo Feng did not answer, and nine golden phantom swords instantly appeared, drawing mysterious trajectories in the air.
"Hmph, the same old trick."
Just as the man in silver was about to make a sarcastic remark, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
The nine illusory swords merged into one, and the laws flowing on the sword were many times stronger than they were thirty years ago!
"what!"
The man in silver was terrified and hurriedly manipulated 1600 small golden swords to form a totem pillar.
But it was too late.
"Die!"
With a soft shout from Luo Feng, the golden giant sword shattered the totem pillar with overwhelming force, and with its remaining momentum, blasted the silver-clad man into dust!
Fourth level, passed!
Luo Feng flashed and headed straight for the fifth floor.
At the same time, Baffin also spread the news that Luo Feng had passed the fourth level of the Tongtian Bridge.
All the geniuses in this year's Genius Battle have begun to pay attention to Luo Feng's progress.
At this moment, he had already reached the fifth floor.
The Nine Heavens Bridge is extremely high, with howling winds on the fourth and fifth levels. The fifth level is so high that the naked eye can only see the gray, howling winds of the fourth level below, and cannot see the sea at all.
"The fifth floor."
Luo Feng stood on the bridge, looking at the tornado ahead.
The constantly spinning tornado emitted a voice: "Choose a warrior, a controller, or an illusionist. Defeat your opponent to enter the sixth level."
"The Controller!"
"Chichi~~"
A lean man dressed in silver armor and boots, wearing a silver mask, swiftly emerged from the tornado. He rode a dark cloud shuttle and carried a dark gold staff on his back. His weapons and other equipment were of the same style as Luo Feng's.
"A cosmic-level being attempting the fifth level, not bad."
The man in silver sneered.
"Show me your full strength, or you won't even be able to fight back."
Luo Feng, riding the Dark Cloud Shuttle, coldly stared at the silver-clad man in the distance ahead of the tornado.
"Heh, you can give it a try."
woohoo~~~
The dark gold staff on his back flew out in a series of overwhelming golden streams of light. A large number of small golden swords hovered in front of Luo Feng, with countless golden threads flowing around them. Each small golden sword kept a slight distance from the others. The complex runes on the small golden swords emitted a large number of golden threads. A total of 1600 small golden swords emitted tens of thousands of golden threads containing the power of laws, which connected with each other and quickly combined to form a huge, hazy totem golden pillar!
The fourth level of the Divine Weapon: Great Skill Without Artifice!
The totem-shaped golden pillar floated in front of Luo Feng.
"Only the fourth level?"
The man in silver sneered.
"It's remarkable that a cosmic-level being can unleash the fourth level of a Divine Weapon, but to think about breaking through to the fifth level of the Heavenly Bridge is just a pipe dream!"
Boom!
As he spoke, the dark gold staff behind him shot out a large amount of golden light in all directions like a hidden weapon. For a moment, it was like a dazzling sun. Countless golden lights quickly combined and condensed in the air. Every 81 small golden swords eventually combined into a golden sword. A total of 36 real golden swords, each more than a foot long, floated in front of him.
With a hiss, the 36 golden swords instantly closed together, and a large number of golden threads intertwined.
A dark gold longsword, about three meters long, is just like a real sword. There is not a single gap in it, and you can't even see the gold threads unless you look closely.
A large, dark gold longsword hovered in front of the man in silver.
The fifth level of the Divine Weapon: Spatial Cutting!
Luo Feng looked at the scene before him, but he wasn't flustered at all.
"Next, I will tell you that the fourth level is enough to defeat you."
"Insanity!"
The man in silver roared angrily, his eyes flashing with cold light.
The dark gold longsword in front of him suddenly disappeared and appeared above Luo Feng's head as if by teleportation. Space was distorted at the blade, and it slashed down with the power to tear everything apart!
Luo Feng's pupils contracted slightly. He could clearly see the trajectory of the dark gold longsword—it wasn't real teleportation, but rather an illusion created by the extreme compression of the space around the sword.
"So this is the essence of spatial cutting."
Luo Feng understood immediately, and his mind raced.
The totem pillar floating in front of him suddenly disintegrated, and 1600 small golden swords scattered like flowers from a fairy maiden, only to recombine in an instant.
"Congeal!"
With a low shout, the 1600 small golden swords transformed into nine slightly smaller totem golden pillars!
"what?!"
The man in silver's expression changed drastically.