Four thousand three hundred and eighty-four chapters why fear a battle
High in the sky, Mo Dao He Han stood bathed in blood, his body shaking constantly, like a broken leaf in a violent storm, which might be torn to pieces at any time.
The crowd below was in dead silence. Nothing
Several pairs of eyes stared at He Han, their eyes full of disbelief.
The majestic Mo Dao He Han, a being as famous as Fengtian Mingzong and Wen Lun, was defeated by Feng Li in one move!
Everyone present could not believe the scene in front of them.
He Han was obviously so strong, why was he defeated by Feng Li with just one move?
Han Ke is the three heroes of Fengtian, the genius leader of Fengtian Mingzong. And
What about Feng Li? He is not famous in Guiya Sect at all. But
Just like that, Feng Li defeated He Han with one move.
Could it be that there is really such a big gap in strength between the Guiya Sect and the Fengtian Ming Sect?
Wen Lun stood there, regaining his composure slightly, but there was still shock in his eyes.
In fact, when Feng Li said Han Cicada's night cry, he already knew that He Han was going to lose.
Yes, when this scene actually happened, he was still very shocked.
Feng Li's strength far exceeded his expectations and was really terrifying.
At this time, he couldn't help but ask himself, if Feng Li defeated He Han with one move, how many more moves could he sustain?
Outside, Nie Tian and Tang Shisan's expressions also changed.
Tang Shisan's ghostly eyes flickered, shock written all over his face.
When Feng Li appeared, he already had a premonition that He Han was going to be defeated, but he never expected that He Han would be defeated so easily. "
His Eight Winds Ghost Dance is very strong!" Nie Tian had a low expression on his face, stared at Feng Li coldly for a long time, and then spoke seriously.
The one move Han Cicada Ye Ming just now is enough to show how terrifying the Eight Winds Ghost Dance is. That kind of seamless attack method cannot be avoided by anyone.
In fact, in terms of true strength, He Han is not much weaker than Feng Li, and is even stronger than the latter.
However, He Han didn't understand the Eight Winds Ghost Dance at all and took a defensive stance from the beginning. This was already a sign of weakness.
For an unavoidable attack like Han Chan Ye Ming, the best response is to take the initiative to attack.
He Han just chose the worst way to respond, so he lost miserably.
If He Han and Feng Li fight head-on, the outcome is still unknown.
But it's too late to say this now. He Han has already lost, and he lost miserably.
The disciples of Fengtian Mingzong who witnessed He Han's tragic defeat were all frightened and completely speechless.
"The three heroes of Fengtian are in a complete mess." High in the sky, Feng Li spoke coldly, and glanced at He Han with contemptuous eyes, not wanting to look at him a second time.
"You...poof!" He Han was already severely injured, but when he was stimulated again, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper.
Feng Li didn't look at him at all. He stood coldly in the sky and said proudly: "Wen Lun, at this moment, why don't you take action?"
When the voice fell, everyone below suddenly burst into cheers. "
Who is this guy? How can he be so strong?"
"This man is so arrogant. Why hasn't Senior Brother taken action yet? How long will he endure it?"
Take action? I think let's forget it. Even if our senior brother is stronger than senior brother He Han, he is only a little stronger. Didn't you see that this guy named Feng Li defeated senior brother He Han with one move?
Even if Senior Brother goes to fight, I'm afraid he won't be able to sustain two moves."
The crowd said, their eyes even more frightened.
Feng Li was so terrifying. With just one move, he directly defeated the last hope of Fengtian Mingzong. Wen
Lun listened to everyone's words in his heart, his pupils trembled slightly, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter. But
Does he really want to take action?
Everyone is right. Wen Lun is only a little stronger than He Han. Even if he takes action, can Wen really defeat Feng Li?
If Lun doesn't take action, at least the Fengtian Ming Sect will retain a trace of dignity. If the attempt fails, then this last trace of dignity will be gone."
A man is upright and upright, why should he be afraid of a battle!" Just when Wen Lun was hesitant, a deep voice suddenly resounded in his mind, making him startled.
He looked up suddenly and saw a silver-haired young man standing in front of him, it was Nie Tian who he had met not long ago.
"You..." Wen Lun was stunned and looked at Nie Tian, not knowing what to say.
"Feng Li's strength is not strong. He only relies on the Eight Winds Ghost Dance." Nie Tian did not turn around, but just passed the message and said: "The Eight Winds Ghost Dance is not a terrible martial art. As long as you have confidence,
I can definitely beat him."
"Really?" Wen Lun's eyes trembled with heat, but he still hesitated.
"Wen Lun, you are the chief disciple of the Fengtian Life Sect. If even you are timid, how will the disciples of the Fengtian Life Sect deal with themselves?" Nie Tian's voice became lowered and he said coldly: "A man who has been upright all his life should not be afraid.
Anyone!"
"Mr. Nie is right, Wen Lun has learned a lesson!" Wen Lun was suddenly shocked and enlightened. He
He is the chief disciple, he can fight, he can be defeated, he must not be timid!
"As long as you defeat Feng Li, all other challenges from the Ghost Cliff Sect will be handed over to me." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said seriously.
"Thank you, Mr. Nie!" Wen Lun narrowed his eyes and thanked him, then stepped on his feet and rushed up into the sky.
Another reason why he was hesitant just now was that even if he really defeated Feng Li, what would happen to the other challengers of the Ghost Cliff Sect? Now
Since Nie Tian has said that he can take charge of the remaining challengers, he naturally has nothing to worry about and can fight with confidence. "
Senior Brother!" Wen Lun's figure suddenly appeared, causing everyone to exclaim in unison, and their desperate eyes suddenly shone with a strange light.
Although they had doubts about Wen Lun's strength, his appearance still cheered everyone up.
"Wen Lun, you're finally here." He Han's body was trembling. He looked at Wen Lun beside him and forced a smile. "
Sorry, I'm late." Wen Lun supported He Han, sent a force to the latter, and said apologetically. "
As long as you can defeat him, it's not too late." He Han took a deep breath, his face improved a little, and he said solemnly.
"I will try my best." Wen Lun nodded heavily, and then motioned for He Han to go down. "
Wen Lun, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me." Feng Li looked at Wen Lun, his eyes as cold as the abyss, and said with a sneer. "
As the chief disciple of the Fengtian Life Sect, Wen is sworn to defend the dignity of the Fengtian Life Sect." Wen Lun took a step forward, and immediately a sword intent shot up into the sky, and the fierce aura filled the void."
Humph." Feng Li sneered and said arrogantly: "Wen Lun, you are from the Wen family, and your sister Wen Ruo may become my sister-in-law, so I won't let you lose too ugly."
"Feng Li, you and I are fighting, and the outcome is unknown. Don't be too arrogant." Wen Lun's eyes darkened, and a black heavy sword appeared in his hand, and he said solemnly: "I know the Eight Winds Ghost Dance of your Feng Gui clan.
It’s scary, but the Four Awakenings and Four Tribulations Swords of my Wen family are not vegetarian either!”