Chapter Ninety-One: The Great War
Zhao Feng thought in his heart, took a sharp breath, and silently raised his momentum.
And Han Jianfeng stood there, not in a hurry.
"You recover slowly, I'll wait for you, and I'll make excuses when you lose too ugly. ”
Arrogant!
Hearing Han Jianfeng say this, Tang Ran showed a wave of anger on his face, how strong Zhao Feng's strength is, the two of them have personally understood it, and this guy is still very disdainful.
"Your Excellency is the rumored black-clothed young man on the main peak, I heard that you like challenges very much, in that case, let the two of me learn about it. ”
"Oh, no. ”
Han Jianfeng smiled faintly and said, "That's just boring to pass the time, there is only one of you in Nanfeng City who can barely let me see it." ”
"You!"
Hearing this, it was no longer Tang Ran who was angry, and everyone present showed anger.
"Why, don't you believe it? Then I'll tell you by action. ”
Han Jianfeng didn't care about the angry gazes of everyone around him, and lightly hooked his fingers.
Tang Ran and they couldn't bear it anymore, and at this moment the two of them drew their swords and rushed straight over, although the two of them were angry in their hearts, they also knew that this Han Jianfeng was not an ordinary person, and they used a combination of sword skills as soon as they came up.
For a moment, a powerful coercion attacked him, Han Jianfeng's face was indifferent, watching the long sword in the hands of the two of them coming, but he didn't even make the movement to draw the sword.
He raised his hand slightly, stretched out two fingers, and flicked them on Tang Ran's blade.
Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but laugh out loud, Tang Ran's swordsmanship is notoriously strong, he only used two fingers to catch it, and it was normal for him to be cut directly.
But a scene that immediately shocked everyone appeared, only to see Han Jianfeng's finger on Tang Ran's sword blade and flick it gently, the sword blade made a "buzz" sound twice, and then shook, and actually slipped aside.
Tang Ran was extremely shocked in his heart, but the force was too great, he could only grasp the hilt of the sword with all his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground.
On the other side, Wang Jiang found the right time to stab from behind him, and Han Jianfeng's back was like an eye, and his two fingers suddenly caught on his sword.
It was similar to the previous action, and after a few flicks on the blade, Wang Jiang fell out uncontrollably.
Both of them are martial disciples with the strength of the seventh rank, although they are not the top, but when they use the combined sword technique, their strength can catch up with the ninth rank, how can this cold sword blade defeat him so easily?
Could it be that he is already a martial artist?
Everyone speculated that if it was a martial artist, it would be too perverted, and a martial artist under the age of twenty-five, if it was placed in the future, I am afraid that he would have the opportunity to enter the martial arts, right?
Wu Zun, I haven't heard of anyone who has stepped into that realm.
Only Zhao Feng's eyes became deeper when he saw this, and he could see that Han Jianfeng's hand was not the strength of a martial artist, but the potential he showed was even more terrifying than becoming a martial artist.
Because, he comprehended the sword intent.
Under this premise, the sword qi of Tang Ran and the others was a joke in his eyes.
Sword intent, it sounds similar to sword qi, but there is a world of difference between the two.
Sword qi is just a temperament that has been cultivated by oneself for a long time, and it has little to do with the sword itself, and only has a strengthening effect.
However, the sword intent needs to be cultivated to the realm of the unity of man and sword, so that the sword can produce a sword spirit, so that it can communicate and cooperate with the sword spirit, and its power has completely reached another level.
Therefore, Tang Ran and they were not unjustly defeated, and if they were any swordsman who did not master the sword intent, the ending would be similar, unless his cultivation far surpassed that of Han Jianfeng.
However, when he saw that the other party had sword intent in his palm, Zhao Feng's heart sank completely.
Sword intent is generally only mastered by the Martial Sect, although I don't know how this cold sword blade did it, but he has the sword intent, Zhao Feng's advantage of being able to use Gang Qi is gone, and he will even be suppressed by him for a few points.
It wouldn't hurt if the strength of the two of them was equal, but with the strength of the second stage of the martial apprentice that Zhao Feng could only exert now, if he wanted to defeat Han Jianfeng, the hope was really slim.
Although Zhao Feng's ability can also make a sword spirit and achieve the unity of human and sword, it is a long thing to make the sword produce a sword spirit, some only take a few months, some are a few years, more than ten years, or even decades, how long it is, it is difficult for people to decide.
So although Zhao Feng knew the method, he hadn't done it before.
Of course, there is another way that is very simple, just find a ready-made sword with aura, but that kind of thing, the price has always been thousands of spirit stones, where is Zhao Feng's assets enough, not to mention, the battle between the two is imminent, and he doesn't have that kung fu.
After defeating Tang Ran and the others, Han Jianfeng couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng gently, with a sense of confidence in his eyes.
When they saw his strength, the onlookers were speechless, Han Jianfeng defeated the fourth and sixth in Nanfeng City without even using a sword, this strength, I'm afraid the first Ye Wanwan can't do it.
"How's it going, are you resting, or do you want to wait two more days until you can compete with me at the end of this assessment?"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, the long-lost sense of pressure invaded, he naturally would not refuse, otherwise it would only fuel Han Jianfeng's momentum.
"No problem, let's get started. ”
Zhao Feng said, put the rain light sword back, in the battle against the cold sword blade with sword intent, if you use the sword to fight again, you will only be suppressed by it.
"Yes, yes, it seems that there is still someone who knows the goods. Seeing this, Han Jianfeng couldn't help but praise.
The battle between the two was about to begin, and just as Zhao Feng was about to make a move, a ball of fire suddenly fell from the sky, facing Han Jianfeng.
With a "boom", there was an explosion at Han Jianfeng, and dust flew up all around.
"Han Jianfeng, you are still a genius, not to mention the guy who surrendered his identity to challenge a martial artist in the second stage, but also showed off himself, you are embarrassed, if you are so belligerent, I will play with you first. ”
The dust fell, and a hot figure was revealed, and this sudden appearance was naturally Ye Wanwan.
Seeing Ye Wanwan, Zhao Feng showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, she didn't hide her strength, and the aura on her body showed that she had stepped into the tenth stage of martial apprenticeship.
Of course, Zhao Feng was not surprised by her strength, after going through the Gangqi forging body last time, Ye Wanwan's foundation was completely solidified, plus she had a good foundation, and it was nothing to even rise two stages.
It's just that after receiving Ye Wanwan's move, Han Jianfeng didn't seem to be under much pressure, and the corners of his mouth still had an incomprehensible smile.
"It's okay, in that case, I'll learn what the granddaughter handed over by Senior Ye is capable of, and think about whether I should worship Senior Ye as a teacher again. ”
"Hmph, when you see it, don't cry. ”
Ye Wanwan sneered, didn't talk nonsense with him, and as soon as the whip was raised, it fell high.