[The emperor looks angry, talks and laughs and kills people]
When the emperor looks at everything in the world from afar, the sun, moon and stars will come into his eyes, and the three talents of heaven and earth will have nothing to hide from.
However, the use of "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" not only requires the control of martial arts theory, but also requires the user's mental calculation to be able to follow the use of martial arts.
Therefore, although Han Feng received the initiation of the "Emperor's Qi-Wang Technique", he was unable to exert the full power of the Emperor's Qi-Wang Technique.
If there is no real dragon in the world, the art of slaying dragons will be useless.
Without enough pressure, even if you have the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", you can only hope for the treasure mountain in vain.
Finally... this time, under Wang Bern's storm-like offensive, Han Feng's consciousness was pushed to the extreme.
The emperor's eyes were full of energy, and under these eyes, Wang Bern's movements slowed down.
In these eyes, Wang Bern's tall body was burning with blazing results. The sword in his hand was flowing with a sharp aura, and he slashed down with one strike. The target was Han Feng's left shoulder.
Tianzi Wangqi's prediction speed was finally able to keep up with Wang Bern's chopping speed. Han Feng's shoulders sank, his body lowered, and "Sword in the Snow Gua" finally had the opportunity to take action.
The shining light of the snowy sword is like the clear night light, and the blade is cold.
Wang Bourne's sword missed, and he was approached by Han Feng. When he saw the sword blazing towards his abdomen, angry blood surged in his body, but he refused to dodge and resisted with his physical body.
Han Feng knew that he could not watch this guy risk his life with this sword, and had no intention of actually taking his life, so he restrained the blade by three points.
However... this guy hit the blade like an armored train.
As the blade of the blade penetrated his flesh, Han Feng felt that something was wrong. Although this guy did not possess the martial arts skills that the Emperor was angry at, his hardness was actually a bit harder than steel. Coupled with the flow of true energy in his body, the hardness
It seems that there is no big problem in resisting his own sword, but this guy rushes straight towards him, using his body as a hammer. If he hits himself, he will be knocked away... If the distance is further increased, this guy will definitely start swinging again.
If the knife becomes a circle, it will be difficult for you to get close.
"Damn, you reckless man..."
Han Feng cursed in a low voice, and the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" started to operate at high speed.
As the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" was developed bit by bit in this battle, Han Feng could intuitively feel that he was getting stronger bit by bit.
Finally, the emperor's spirit reached a new height under pressure, and Han Feng finally had an epiphany at this critical moment.
Facing Wang Bern, who was about to hit him, Han Feng held his left hand empty. Wang Bern, who was charging furiously, suddenly froze. His furious state of mind seemed to have received some inexplicable impact. The redness in his eyes faded slightly, and his whole expression was painful.
Han Feng took this opportunity to swipe with his left hand. The Leng Yue sword pressed against his lower abdomen drew a bloody mark, and the purple petals flying in his left hand were imprinted on his heart.
In this move, Han Feng used the "Purple Cloud Magic Art" at full speed. His whole body was filled with purple energy, and his cheeks turned purple.
A powerful palm hit Wang Boern and his whole body was temporarily suspended in the air.
Just as he was flying into the air, Wang Bern's eyes returned to blood red, and his anger grew again.
However, he was stuck in the air and couldn't use any force. No matter how angry he was, he had nowhere to use his strength.
At this time, Han Feng's left hand made a false grab again.
The ability of "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" to influence the opponent's temperament and captivate people's soul is once again displayed.
Wang Bern felt as if his whole body had been sunk into water, suffocating and in pain... The source of power of the Angry Blood Physique - the uncontrollable anger was also restrained by the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique"... He couldn't get angry...
Han Feng took this opportunity to catch up with him and struck again with his sword. Against the extremely high defense of the Angry Blood Physique, Han Feng's Cold Moon Sword could only draw out a line of blood, but this one was enough to cause damage.
When Wang Boer landed, the long-prepared "Iron Palm Flying Flowers" hit Wang Boer in the heart again... and knocked him into the air again...
Wang Bourne, who was in the air, had just escaped... Han Feng's left hand grabbed him again... He was in a state of pain...
Floating in the air... palm... suffocated... floating in the air again...
This set of moves was played by Han Feng like a closed loop, and the moves made it difficult for Wang Bern to escape.
Under the manipulation of Han Feng's "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", the color of Wang Bern's blood-red eyes became lighter and lighter, and the whole person gradually exited the state of angry blood.
The people in the audience were excited when they saw Han Feng suddenly counterattacking like a stroke of genius at the most critical moment, turning the victory or defeat, and reversing the entire situation.
Fans of Han Zhijian cheered once again after the silence.
"Han holds the sword!!!"
"Han holds the sword!!!"
Han Feng made this strong control followed by output routine very detailed. The knife and palm are connected in a continuous manner, and the beauty lies in the smallest detail.
But Han Feng knew that this was not the end. According to the information he got from Uncle Chu, Wang Boern definitely had a unique skill of breaking out clothes.
Sure enough, the internal energy circulating in Wang Bern's body, which was knocked into the air by Han Feng, suddenly condensed in his dantian. Under the reflection of the blazing energy, the major acupuncture points around his body began to gather strength.
At this moment, Han Feng, who was well prepared, raised his palm and hit Wang Boern's Dantian.
The power of Feihua Palm impacted Wang Bern's Dantian with the influence of "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", and the internal energy he had just accumulated completely dissipated.
Wang Bourne immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell onto the white jade square.
Han Feng did not continue to pursue. He regained his momentum, stood silently, and secretly regained his strength.
The set of non-stop combos just now almost exhausted his inner energy.
Wang Bern got up from the ground. The blood-red aura in his eyes completely disappeared, and he returned to the gentle young man. He slightly cupped his hand at Han Feng and said, "Thank you Han Zhijian for showing mercy, otherwise my Dantian will definitely be damaged by this move."
Han Feng smiled faintly:
"We are just competing in martial arts, not fighting for life and death. Even if you didn't kill me in the violent state just now, how could I ignore the friendship of the same sect?"
On the high platform in the north, seeing Han Feng's victory, Nangong Lian began to roll call: "In the first game, Han Feng won with the sword, and in the second game, Bai Feihuang held the sword against the envoy Guo Qinhan."
Han Feng and Wang Bourne faced each other, and Bai Feihuang, who was dressed in white robes facing the wind, and Guo Qinhan, who had a calm expression, stood in front of Shihuan Wanjian.
"Bai Zhijian, please."
"It's easy for Ambassador Guo."
There were flashes of swords and fists.
…
It was night, thirty miles away from Xuanjian Division.
The stars are brilliant and the moonlight is disappearing.
When the moon is bright, there are few stars, and when the stars are bright, there is no bright moon.
Han Feng, who was wearing a cloak and had a cold and gloomy temperament, was walking on a lonely road in a barren mountain.
Next to the dead trees, the old crows were silent.
Stepping on the dead branches on the ground, there was a sound of breaking branches.
Han Feng stopped and found himself under a tree tied with a red string.
After a while, three men in black cloaks came over.
Han Feng looked at the three of them coldly with his eyes under his cloak and asked, "Have you brought anything?"
The three of them didn't answer. The man in the middle took off the package on his back, took out a jade box decorated with jewelry, and slowly opened it.
Seventeen light red pearl-like strange objects lay quietly in the box.
Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he reached out to pick it up.
With a "pop" sound, the cloaked man in front of him closed the jade box.