_Chapter 311: The Will of the Withered Vine
c_t; Hearing the word "waste", Mo Qing's expression became even more ugly, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was intermittent, as if he might faint at any time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Visit:. Please search for the most complete and fastest updated novels
Huang Bai glared at Han Feng angrily, and the frenzied 'chaotic' air flow frantically converged, "Don't be rampant, I can easily take your 'life'." With that, Huang Bai's footsteps stepped out suddenly, and his palm blasted forward, and in an instant, it seemed that a withered vine had emerged, spreading wildly in the direction of Han Feng.
"The Book of Withered Vines. "Someone whispered, Huang Bai, also from a powerful martial master-level force, the Earth Yuan Realm Triple Cultivation, is very promising to impact the existence of the King's Banquet, even if Han Feng's combat power is monstrous, if he wants to defeat Huang Bai, he may not have much 'sex'.
"Punish him for me!" Mo Qing fell to the ground, endured the endless pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and said to Huang Bai.
"Don't worry. Huang Bai nodded vigorously, he and Mo Qing have always been 'friends' on weekdays, although Mo Qing's talent is worse than him, but he still respects Mo Qing and calls him a brother, now, Mo Qing has been hit so hard, how can Huang Bai endure it?
A terrifying aura permeated the air, and the withered vine stretched forward frantically like a demon beast's attack, as if it was about to tear Han Feng apart.
The second son's expression was as usual, he kept a calm smile, and from time to time he was talking about something with the guards around him, everyone knew that he was busy, and they didn't care too much, but set their eyes on Han Feng, in the face of Huang Bai's offensive, Han Feng, should be very embarrassed, right?
After all, there is still a big gap between the first level of the Earth Yuan Realm and the real Three of the Earth Yuan Realm, and Huang Bai is not weak in the Three Layers of the Earth Yuan Realm, even if they think highly of Han Feng, they don't think that Han Feng can make up for this gap.
"Burn. Han Feng spat out a word, his arm struck forward, and suddenly wisps of terrifying extinguishing flames swept out, he fused the will of silence and the will of the flame together, creating the extinguishing flame, which made the temperature of the flame and the power of incineration increase a lot, and the power skyrocketed.
The silent flames rolled out, the withered vines were destroyed the moment they touched it, the flames of the riot swept up along the withered vines, Huang Bai's expression changed, his palm waved, and the withered vines broke instantly, and then he stepped forward, and the spiritual power went violently, and the withered vines stretched out wildly directly from Han Feng's feet, Han Feng's figure flashed, and he wanted to dodge, but the withered vines were extremely fast, directly rolling up Han Feng and entangled in it. Read the full text of the latest chapter
The withered vine swept Han Feng into it, and the intensity of the entanglement continued to increase, and Han Feng only felt that the power in his whole body was restrained and could not be unleashed. In that withered vine, there was a terrifying power of silence, which was constantly eroding into Han Feng's body, wanting to turn Han Feng into nothingness.
"My "Withered Vine Sutra" has been cultivated to the third level, even if a martial artist of the same realm is entangled, it is difficult to escape, you have a good talent, but after being entangled by my withered vine, it will soon turn into blood. A cold smile appeared on Huang Bai's face, and when he saw Han Feng being entangled, he said proudly.
Everyone's eyes froze, was Han Feng controlled so quickly? Sure enough, most of the descendants of the martial masters of Iron Sword City practiced powerful exercises, and their grades were at least above the Xuan Rank, and this cork was the one who had practiced the Xuan Rank Attack "Withered Vine Sutra", and it seemed that it had reached a rather powerful realm, otherwise, the power contained in this withered vine was very troublesome.
"Han Feng's real strength lies in the inscription of the Divine Pattern, now that his hands and feet are bound, he can't restrain the Divine Pattern, how can he fight with the real Earth Yuan Realm Triple Tianjiao?"
Many young people nodded with a smile on the corner of their mouths, this Han Feng, although he is a proud disciple of Zhaotian Mansion, but in the martial arts, he will be a little worse, and if he is separated from the divine pattern, it will be extremely difficult to fight beyond the ranks.
Han Feng roared wildly all around him, and a terrifying mad demon phantom continued to flicker beside him, as if a tearing force had descended on this withered vine, wanting to tear this withered vine apart. However, to Han Feng's surprise, his strength was unable to destroy this withered vine.
"Flames. The flame will in Han Feng's body exploded, and the flame swept directly around him, causing the temperature of this space to increase a lot, Han Feng's cheeks were flushed by the flames, but this time, the flame could not destroy the withered vine, but gradually extinguished.
"Flames can indeed make trees burn, but my withered vine will has reached the fifth level, and the realm is better than yours, coupled with the withered vine qi given by the "Withered Vine Sutra", how tough is the withered vine, how can your weak flame burn it?" Huang Bai smiled contemptuously, the previous withered vine was only condensed by him, and Han Feng could burn easily, but this time, he exerted all his withered vine will, and it was obviously impossible for Han Feng to crack it like before.
"What a tough withered vine. Han Feng sighed in his heart, sure enough, a stronger realm means an advantage, if his flame will is strong enough, he can easily burn these dead vines, but right now, he can't do it.
"I'll let you, kneel and kowtow. Huang Bai sneered, and suddenly the withered vine wrapped Han Feng even tighter, and the withered qi rolled out, wanting to annihilate Han Feng.
The corners of Han Feng's mouth hooked up a smile, this dry and silent qi was originally extremely harmful to the human body, if it was invaded, the heart and viscera would gradually lose their vitality, but for him, it was a great supplement. He cultivated the will of silence, and this breath of silence not only could not harm him, but could even be transformed into his power.
"Second son, if there is a corpse in Bai Yulou, someone should deal with it, right?" Huang Bai asked the second son, everyone's eyes were slightly fixed, Huang Bai, not only wanted to abolish Han Feng, but even wanted to kill him.
If so, then the pattern of Iron Sword City seems to be even more complicated. The descendants of the Huang family killed the first Tianjiao of Zhaotianfu, and this Tianjiao is said to have a good relationship with the 'Medicine' Pavilion, so it seems that the Huang family will face the questioning of the two transcendent forces.
But after all, this matter is a battle between juniors, and the 'Medicine' Pavilion and Zhaotianfu will not directly embarrass Huang Bai, but will only do some moves in secret.
The pupils of the sword guard shrank, Han Feng was brought upstairs by him, just that he was abolished, his face was already very dull, if he was killed directly, his face would be completely gone.
The sword guard wanted to speak, but the second prince seemed to already know what he wanted to say, and shook his head slightly, making the sword guard swallow what he was about to say again, after all, he was just a guard, and he couldn't disobey the second son's meaning.
"Whether Bai Yulou will handle it, I don't know, but I won't. The second prince said casually, without even looking at Huang Bai, these Tianjiao characters, although they are respectful to him, but in essence, they are all very frivolous, although the second son admires Han Feng, he will not offend Huang Bai. If Huang Bai really wanted to kill, then, even if he stopped it, Han Feng would still die, so it was better to watch from the wall and wait for things to develop.
When everyone heard the words of the second prince, they also guessed one or two in their hearts, they knew very well that the purpose of this banquet was not simple hospitality. The second son is a Tianjiao figure who hopes to make a 'friend' who is truly outstanding, and the contest between Han Feng and Huang Bai and Mo Qing can just let the second son better see the strength of the three of them. If someone is killed, it has nothing to do with the second son, and if he dies, he can only blame himself for his incompetence. For the second son, there is not much loss.
Therefore, the second son will not stop the cork, but it is better to sell the cork a favor. Similarly, if Han Feng could kill Huang Bai, the second son would not stop Han Feng.
"With the words of the second son, I will be relieved in the future. Huang Bai looked back at Han Feng and showed a hint of a grim smile, but what surprised him was that his withered vine didn't seem to hurt Han Feng, and after the withered qi entered Han Feng's body, it seemed to disappear, and Han Feng didn't feel any pain at all.
"Your desolation is still too weak, otherwise, I can make up for it. Han Feng smacked his lips, causing Huang Bai's smile to stiffen, and then the anger on his body surged, "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still showing the benefits of your tongue?"
Huang Bai's palm trembled, wanting to tear Han Feng apart completely, but Han Feng's body bloomed with an incomparably sharp sword intent in an instant, and that sword intent swayed upward, as if it was about to break through the White Feather Tower and reach the Nine Heavens.
This terrifying sword intent turned into a storm of sword qi that was directly centered on Han Feng, and the entangled withered vines were instantly torn apart, and the infinite sword intent burst out violently, pounced on Huang Bai.
This change was much unexpected by Huang Bai, Huang Bai's palm flapped, and a towering withered vine and ancient tree appeared in front of him, as if it was about to wrap him, so that Han Feng's sword intent could not hurt him.
"Break!" Han Feng drank violently, he had been entangled for so long, he had long been impatient, his flame will could not break through this withered vine, but the sword will should always be enough. The sword intent of the slaughter made many people's bodies stand up, as if a sharp sword was lying in front of them, and the sharp sword was already aimed at them.
As Han Feng's words fell, the tyrannical sword intent directly broke through the withered vine ancient tree in front of Huang Bai, Huang Bai's face completely changed its 'color', the mangs of the earth element flashed wildly, and the power of the whole body rioted out, wrapped in the five-fold withered vine will, to resist Han Feng's sword intent.
However, Han Feng's sword was like a bamboo, as if it had slashed everything, and the entire space seemed to have a momentary stagnation, Huang Bai's attack was all cut off, and the power of this terrifying sword poured down, wanting to kill Huang Bai.
Huang Baiden panicked, he had never been so close to death, a few breaths ago, he seemed to have Han Feng's 'sex' life in his hands, but after a few breaths, Han Feng's sword was already about to slash at him. All of this seemed very dramatic 'sexual' and made him feel unreal.
"Second son, save me reads;!" In desperation, Huang Bai could only send a cry for help to the second son, but the second son didn't hear it, but put down the wine glass in his hand and said lightly, "I remember what I just said, dead people, I don't care." ”
"Ah!" Before the second son's words fell, Han Feng's sword had already slashed at Huang Bai, Huang Bai, die!
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