_Chapter 340: Martial Dao Will Ninefold
The sudden appearance of the black-robed young man made the eyes of the audience stagnate, not knowing what kind of strength this young man had, and he dared to fight Han Feng to the death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
You must know that Han Feng has not had a defeat before. Even the Tianjiao of these martial master-level forces have been defeated, can this unknown black-robed young man win?
But the martial masters don't think so, this black-robed young man has a mysterious aura of virtual reality surging on his body, which makes them a little unable to see through, which makes the martial masters of the Nian family and the Xiao family have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, this black-robed young man had better be able to kill Han Feng.
A hint of amusement appeared on the stiff face of the black-robed young man, and he saw that under the slapping of his palm, there was a terrifying scorching sun shining on the Nanshi Sword Platform, and the scorching flame aura hit down, as if turning this place into a terrifying hell furnace.
"The Burning Sun Sutra! What he performed was the Burning Sun Sutra!" The Xiao family's martial master trembled in his heart, this black-robed young man only performed the first move, he saw the exercises he practiced, it was terrifying, it turned out to be the Burning Sun Sutra.
The rest of the martial masters also saw the clue, this little-known black-robed young man actually knew the legendary "Burning Sun Sutra", and he didn't know where it came from, but he actually practiced this exercise.
Although Han Feng's cultivation of magic skills is very strong, this "Burning Sun Sutra" should be enough to match it.
"The scorching sun shines in the sky, the furnace melts into the earth, this is the "Burning Sun Sutra". In the crowd, an old man of the True Martial Realm Ninefold had a solemn expression and spoke.
Everyone showed curiosity, although they also saw that this black-robed young man made an extraordinary move, but they never saw what the way was, and what was the "Burning Sun Sutra" that the old man was talking about?
"The Burning Sun Sutra is a high-grade practice at the Xuan Level. The old man just said a few words, but the hearts of everyone present couldn't help but jump violently.
Even if everyone hadn't practiced the Xuan-level Upper Grade Exercise, they could roughly imagine the infinite power of this Exercise. Why do the junior youths of the martial master-level forces have an advantage over other martial artists of the same realm, isn't it because they have practiced the family's Xuan-level lower-grade exercises and martial arts?
It's just that the lower grade has a very terrifying power, so how strong will this Xuan-level high-grade exercise be?
Han Feng's perception bloomed, and he also felt a dangerous aura, although this "Burning Sun Sutra" was far worse than his anti-heaven demon skills, but this person's realm was above him, and his cultivation of the "Burning Sun Sutra" was also quite deep, and his combat power would also be extremely terrifying.
This black-robed young man can definitely enter the ranks of peerless Tianjiao.
This also made everyone understand why he dared to fight Han Feng to the death, but what they didn't know was why he wanted to fight Han Feng to the death. If it's just an ordinary competition, there's no need to judge victory or defeat by life and death, right?
"What, are you going to retreat?" The stiff smile of the black-robed young man made Han Feng wonder in his heart, but he still smiled, "Why retreat?"
Immediately, Han Feng's body also bloomed with terrifying demonic power, and the demonic aura of the tyrant roared and moved, and at the same time, wisps of sword intent swirled around him, making him condense terrifying demonic intent and sword intent, domineering and sharp, like a peerless magic sword, this is the feeling he gives people at the moment.
"It's a little bit stronger than I thought. The black-robed young man laughed wickedly, and his footsteps stepped out suddenly, his palm shining with a terrifying red light, as if condensing the scorching sun in his hand, and then he slashed down with his palm, and the scorching sun slashed down as if it were cut, and the blazing breath made the space seem to melt.
This terrifying high temperature made it a little unbearable for everyone below, but in Han Feng's opinion, it was not as powerful as the Heavenly Xuan Holy Fire. His body can even resist the burning of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Fire, let alone the mere "Burning Sun Sutra"?
Therefore, as if ignoring this terrifying high temperature, Han Feng's figure flickered, and the domineering magic fist blasted out, but it gave people the feeling of being unsheathed and sharp, and in just an instant, this magic fist seemed to have pierced through the space, directly colliding with the scorching sun that was cutting, splashing down an unknown number of points of light. The bodies of the two stepped out at the same time, and the endless scorching sun was rolling, which actually made Han Feng feel extremely coercive.
"You can't defeat me. This black-robed young man seems to have everything in his chest, and he is extremely confident, and every time he slaps his palm, it is as hot and dazzling as the scorching sun, which makes people feel a sense of insignificance.
The blood veins in Han Feng's body were surging, and the blood power in his body was constantly being released, what he didn't expect was that the attack of this black-robed young man was extremely strong, compared to Chu Tiange, he didn't know how many times stronger, every scorching sun palm print made it difficult for him to resist, and the martial arts will bloomed to the extreme, but he still couldn't resist low.
Gradually, Han Feng only felt that the power of the black-robed young man seemed to be endless, in addition to the Burning Sun Sutra, the comprehension of the martial arts will was also extremely profound, as if he had reached a high-level martial arts will realm.
"In the Earth Yuan Realm, there is such a strong person, it is unimaginable. Han Feng's heart trembled, originally he thought that Chu Tiange was considered a strong man, but in front of this black-robed young man, it was not enough to see at all. The strength of this black-robed young man made his bloodline seem to be exhausted.
Burst!
Hit by a scorching sun palm print, Han Feng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, although he used the Heavenly Fire Body Burning Technique to protect his body, this palm did not burn his skin, but the terrifying power contained in it still caused him to suffer a great blow.
"Han Feng, I'm injured. The eyes of the crowd trembled, this black-robed young man was so powerful that he injured Han Feng.
Qingfeng, Sun Tianwang and the others couldn't help but worry, in their impressions, they rarely saw Han Feng injured. Even if he was injured, he had encountered a strong man in the Tianyuan Realm, or even the Gangwu Realm, and the cultivation of the Diyuan Realm was able to injure Han Feng, and this black-robed young man was definitely not simple.
"It is said that the cultivation of the "Burning Sun Sutra" to the extreme, it can become the Jiuyang Exercise, blooming the power of the ultimate sun, this young man has obviously touched the threshold of this level, plus the gap in the realm, Han Feng will be defeated. The old man said.
"Which great power practiced the Sun Sutra?" someone asked the old man.
The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but it is said that this technique disappeared a hundred years ago, and I didn't expect to see it again today, and it was from the hands of a young man from the Earth Yuan Realm." If this son has a master, he must be an extremely powerful and strong man.
Everyone was deeply impressed by the old man's words, this black-robed young man only had the triple cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm, and when he used the "Burning Sun Sutra", he had the power to burn the powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Realm, if he had a master, the martial artists present didn't know if they could compare with it.
Song Tianze's expression moved.
He originally thought that after defeating Tianjiao, who had defeated so many martial master-level forces, Han Feng should have no more battles today, but he didn't expect that a little-known black-robed young man would actually want to fight Han Feng and injure Han Feng.
"Since the death of the Martial Lord of the Burning Sun more than a hundred years ago, this "Burning Sun Sutra" has not appeared again. It is rumored that the Martial Master of the Burning Sun passed on this technique to several disciples, but these disciples all fell in a great war, where did this person's "Burning Sun Sutra" come from?" Song Tianze secretly said in his heart, the origin of this black-robed young man is really suspicious.
"I thought this palm would kill you directly. The black-robed young man still smiled and walked slowly towards Han Feng.
"You're thinking too much. Han Feng directly took the healing pill from the system and entered his body, just a thought, the injury in his body was much better.
Feeling that Han Feng's injuries were recovering, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed young man, and then he stepped heavily and said, "Then come again." ”
With that, the black-robed young man raised his hand and condensed the supreme flames and swept out, as if he was going to incinerate Han Feng into nothingness.
The blood veins on Han Feng's body roared, the white robe hunted and moved, he pressed his palm forward, the terrifying runes flowed, and his feet stepped on the Wind God Pattern, flickering and moving, dodging this blow. His fingers kept pointing, and when the scorching sun slash of the black-robed young man fell, his palm suddenly burst out, and the mysterious sealing ancient map appeared, and the scorching sun slash was sealed off in an instant.
"Divine Tattoo Technique? I'm underestimating you. The black-robed young man was a little surprised, he hadn't seen Han Feng's battle before, he just came by order, he didn't expect Han Feng to be able to depict a seal-type divine pattern.
"Seal!" Han Feng didn't say much, he slapped the Seal Ancient Diagram out, but in a moment, the Sealing Divine Diagram descended on the black-robed young man, and the black-robed young man only felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be blocked, and a freezing force enveloped him all over his body, making him unable to break free.
"Looks like it's time to use some hidden power. The black-robed young man obviously despised the power of Han Feng's sealing ancient figure, and when he encountered the seal at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh, and then on his body, the scorching sun was even more dazzling, and his body seemed to turn into a flame, only to see that the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and a terrifying power permeated out.
"His martial will is strengthening. Song Tianze's eyes flickered, this black-robed young man has been hiding his strength.
"Burn!" The black-robed young man suddenly drank, and in an instant, the Sealing Ancient Diagram was eroded by the flames, and a loud sound came out, Han Feng's expression froze, and his Sealing Divine Diagram was burned?
This scene made Han Feng a little unimaginable, his sealing ancient map, even the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm could seal it, who was this black-robed young man, not only broke free from the seal, but also destroyed the divine pattern.
"The Sealing Divine Pattern of the Second Order Dacheng is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, it is still a little short to deal with me. The black-robed young man broke free from the sealing divine pattern and released some hidden power, only to feel extremely happy.
"Who are you?" At this point, Han Feng was a little suspicious, this black-robed young man's cultivation method was powerful, his combat power was strong, and he was definitely not a person of ordinary power, and he Han Feng should not know him, why did he come here.
"All you have to know is that I am here to take your life. The black-robed young man stepped forward, and the terrifying power of the scorching sun suddenly erupted, making the audience a little sluggish, and the momentum was ...... Martial Will... Kuju?
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