The horror of a royal monk has many aspects, first of all, defense. Their vitality is thick, and it has been transformed into a liquid true element, which can be covered on the surface of the body with the true element, and their defense power is greatly increased.

Secondly, in terms of attack power, even if they don't use martial arts, with the attack of their physical body alone, they can withstand the combined force of ten people's peak with a single punch.

If a king-level monk uses martial arts again, the consequences are really unimaginable, even if he only uses human-level martial arts, the power is far more than the power used by human-level monks.

In addition, the vitality strengthens each of their cells, making their ability to recover from injuries stronger. A knife wound on an ordinary person may take a month to heal, and a king-level monk recovers twice as fast.

"You're going to make me three moves? ”

Of course, Han Feng was not polite, and rushed over with the seven-star knife to slash at the white-eyed old man.

He was very fast, and although he didn't use all his strength, he was already much faster than the peak of the human level.

"Hmph. The white-eyed old man didn't move, and stood there disdainfully. He was confident that he could completely ignore the attack of a mere mid-level human-level cultivator, even if Han Feng had any secret treasures.

But he was wrong.

That knife was a knife that had been boosted by attack power, and Han Feng had been kicked in the back by a phantom leg before, and his attack power had been doubled.

The blade of the Seven Star Knife slashed at the raised arm of the white-eyed old man.

After a muffled sound, the body of the white-eyed old man flew out, and he was knocked into the air and spun several times, and only barely stabilized his body when he landed. Although he was not injured, his hair was scattered and a little embarrassed.

"Wow!"

The cultivators let out a burst of exclamation, looking at Han Feng in surprise, with awe in their eyes.

Knock a king-level monk flying? This is simply appalling, can a mere mid-level monk do it?

Everyone was shocked, even the grandfather and grandson under the big tree.

The beautiful woman's eyes widened as if in a dream. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the peak of the human level to pose a threat to the king level, and the liquid true element of the king level monk will form an automatic defense, making the attack of the human level monk almost invisible.

But Han Feng actually slashed the white-eyed old man with a knife? This is too evil.

"Well, that's interesting. The gray-haired old man twisted his beard.

The white-eyed old man Lu Bailong's face was very unsightly, and he felt very embarrassed. He just let out his words, saying that he wanted to make Han Feng make three moves, but he was knocked away with one move, which was the biggest humiliation he had in decades.

Although he was not injured, he could not get over his face, and the disgrace of a large gang leader in front of strangers and gangsters was detrimental to his prestige.

"Little brute, your blow is enough to be proud of. One move can make the old man move, and the king level and below can't do it. But even so, if you only have this level, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to hurt a single hair of the old man. Lu Bailong deliberately exaggerated Han Feng's attack power in order to save face.

If the peak of the human level tries his best, he can also force him to move.

"Next, the old man has to see if you can take the next move. Lu Bailong continued.

Many casual cultivators opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss Lu Bailong's move. It was usually difficult for them to see a king-level monk, let alone watch them make a move.

The gray-haired old man under the tree said: "It seems that this old thing is going crazy, but I don't know if he wants to use martial arts or shoot that kid directly with Zhenyuan." ”

The beautiful woman on the side also nodded in agreement, she respected her grandfather like a god, and said what she believed. The process of going from human level to king level is too difficult, and I don't know how many people have been stumped by compressing the Yuan Qi into a liquid True Yuan.

Swish!

Lu Bailong made a move, and people only saw him use his index finger casually, and a small white light flew out from his fingertips, hitting Han Feng's chest in the blink of an eye.

Then Lu Bailong put away his fighting posture and stood with his hands in his hands. In his opinion, Han Feng is already a dead man.

The other casual cultivators also shook their heads and sighed, lamenting that no matter how good Han Feng's performance was, it would not be able to compete with an authentic king-level monk.

Who doesn't know the power of a king-level monk, a drop of true yuan can shoot a person-level, since Han Feng has been hit, there is no possibility of survival.

Just as people were sighing, they suddenly heard a sentence:

"King-level, the attack method is really powerful, but it's not enough to kill me. ”

It's the voice of Han Feng.

"What?!" Lu Bailong opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Han Feng, who had been hit but did not fall to the ground, and suddenly felt very evil.

Han Feng stood among the leaves on the ground, and there was a scar on his chest, which was the scar left by the drop of Zhenyuan.

The strength of the Blood Demon Body not only made him not die, but his attack power was greatly improved, and he was suddenly raised to the strongest level at present. In other words, if you get hurt, your attack won't increase.

After being attacked by the Phantom Leg before, the attack power was doubled, so he was able to slash Lu Bailong with one sword.

And now......

10x Attack Power!

Han Feng only felt that if he stabbed down, Lu Bailong would inevitably be injured, provided that he did not use True Yuan to protect his body.

"You also eat me with a knife!" Han Feng's confidence increased greatly, and he used Feiyun Step, holding a seven-star knife and running towards Lu Bailong, and it was a knife in his head!

Lu Bailong was not a little surprised, he saw that Han Feng's speed was much stronger than the average human-level peak, and he instinctively used his arm to block at the moment.

Burst.

There was another muffled sound, and in an instant, Lu Bailong's body protection true yuan seemed to have dried up, but in just an instant, the body protection true yuan took shape again.

However, even for a short moment, Lu Bailong's heart was even more shocked.

A single knife shattered his body protection true element, causing his vitality to go directly to nearly one-tenth, how could he not be shocked?

"Come again!" Han Feng danced the seven-star sword, like a violent storm, and attacked the landing white dragon fiercely.

The scattered cultivators in the distance and the members of the White Jiao Gang were already speechless in shock, when had they ever seen a person pressing and beating the king level?

"This person is too weird, he can withstand a king-level blow without dying, and he can be so brave?"

"This Han Feng brother is not as strong as ordinary people, and in those imperial families and big sects, I am afraid that he is also a first-class person. "Xu Xian himself is a declining royal family, of course, he knows better than others what the strength shown by Han Feng means.

Seven or eight slashes in a row, Han Feng made Lu Bailong retreat again and again.

Lu Bailong dodges when he can, and when he can't, he takes it hard, and he has changed from his previous contempt to attention.

In the face of Han Feng's onslaught, he consumed nearly one-tenth of his true yuan for every sword, and under the continuous onslaught, his true yuan had already consumed half of it. If the true element is depleted, his flesh is also very fragile, and if he blocks it with his arm, his arm will be cut off.

And Han Feng's body technique is too weird, the speed is not like that, although he is a king-level monk, he has not found a king-level body martial art, and he is even a little slower than Han Feng in terms of speed.