Chapter 168: The Extreme of Evil
A powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm, the first blow actually lost to a powerhouse of the Innate Realm who was one of the great realms lower than him, which made all the people watching the battle feel like they had an egg in their mouths, and they couldn't close their mouths.
Long Yi had just broken through the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he was still in the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but was he an ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouse? His technique was the Dragon Burning Heaven Decision, the exercise of the king rank. He also used the blood of the frog dragon to quench his body, and his body was also very strong, and his innate spirit base was not small, five times larger than the average innate spirit base. He still used the high-level martial art Haitian Sword given by the National Academy.
But even so, he still shot down the disadvantage in the first place.
This is the shame of the former number one national academy!
The dragon also snorted coldly, and the dragon energy and vitality burst out all over his body, and a subtle dragon moan came from his body, the sound was not loud, but it was relatively dense, one after another.
Han Feng felt that from Long Yike's body, there was more than one kind of dragon power bursting out.
Han Feng raised three dragons, the ice and fire attribute moon glass, the wind attribute Mo Qing, and the earth attribute small milk dragon Long Luo, he had his own feelings about dragon power. The dragon power in Long Ye's body is quite mixed, but this does not prevent his strength from improving.
"You actually forced me to use this martial art in the first place, Senior Brother Han Feng, you are very good. ”
Han Feng frowned, Long Yi's momentum was increasing, and he was gradually overpowering him.
"Is this martial art the Dragon Spirit Explosive Seed? Han Feng was a little puzzled.
"Ding! System prompt: The dragon can also cultivate the dragon spirit explosive species has taken a shortcut, using a variety of dragon blood to cultivate, although it can be quickly cultivated successfully, but the power has been weakened. ”
After listening to the explanation of the dragon herding system, Han Feng somewhat understood, the martial art of dragon spirit explosion is not like a martial art like the Ten Thousand Dragons Devouring Yuan, the more dragons involved, the better. The Dragon Spirit Explosion needs to trigger its own dragon power in order to exert its maximum effect.
Long Ye has a hatred of the country and his family, he was forced out of the palace since he was a child, and he was bullied by his senior brother in the Hidden Dragon Sect, and his personality has already become a little forbearant and extreme, and his mind is deep. Although on the surface, he is smiling at outsiders and acting like a mature and steady adult, but in order to quickly improve his strength, he is a little unscrupulous. It's just that he is generally well hidden, and it is difficult for outsiders to find out.
Just like this unexpected challenge, no one knew that Long Yi had briefly mentioned to Feng Mingzhu: Maybe the current number one in the National Academy is already Han Feng. Feng Mingzhu opened his big mouth and began to spread rumors. There is no need to say it explicitly, because the dragon also knows the temperament of Feng Mingzhu and takes advantage of this.
The dragon blood he used to cultivate the dragon spirit explosion seed was also obtained by all kinds of means, some were extracted by hunting demonic beasts containing dragon blood by himself, some were secretly bought on the black market, and some were snatched from the weak to kill people, what he did was very secretive, no one knew.
He went to one extreme, one to the extreme, but he still wore the skin of good, and this skin wrapped him so tightly that no one noticed his evil, including his henchmen.
Only this time, he was destined to be planted. People who go to extremes tend to be in a hurry, and so can dragons. He was supposed to use the dragon qi brought out of his mother's womb to cultivate the dragon spirit explosion seed, although the process would be slower, but it was more powerful.
But he still chose to take it quickly.
When Han Feng felt his mixed dragon qi, he felt that his Dragon Yang battle body was not inferior to him.
Han Feng looked up at the sky, yes, the sky is clear, the sky is in me, and the Longyang battle body can exert its maximum strength.
"Dragon Yang Battle Body!" Han Feng let out a low snort, and a dragon groan began to surge on his body, this dragon groan was very pure, because Han Feng was using his own dragon power.
Countless rays of light began to gather on Dao Han Feng's body, making him like a god of war emitting golden light!
Feeling the surging power in his body, Han Feng shook the barrel of the gun, feeling that the dragon tooth gun was a little lighter, and it was a little uncomfortable.
"Make do with it. Han Feng stepped heavily, and the tyrannosaurus burst out, rushing towards Long Ye again.
This time, Long Yeke's face was calm, and instead of choosing to hard-connect, he retreated backwards.
Han Feng didn't plan to give up the pursuit, he was now surging with strength, and he had an urge to vent.
"Ding! System prompt: there is a ...... on the ground"
"Hey, hey, hey, remind him what he's doing, let him fight by himself, and rely on others to remind him when he fights? Feng Yiqing actually opened his mouth to stop the battle reminder of the Mulong system.
Han Feng stopped abruptly, and the voice in his head startled him. What happened to the ground?
He sensed it carefully, only to find that there was a faint energy fluctuation where Long Ye was standing just now, which was very secretive.
"What is it?" Han Feng frowned.
"Garbage system, let him fight by himself, don't make a sound, it's not a life-and-death battle now, it's better to suffer a loss now than to die in the future, isn't it good to let him have a good memory?" Feng Yiqing said.
"Whatever you are, a boom. Han Feng's body was now surging with vitality, and his confidence was also inflated, and the dragon's tooth spear was glowing with blood-red light, and that light turned into a blood-colored dragon, which was swept away by Han Feng and walked close to the ground. Han Feng broke through the innate realm, and his vitality could already attack from a distance, and under the light of the torture dragon, the ground of the bluestone slab shattered as if it had been ploughed.
A dark black sigil suddenly emerged from the obscure place of energy, turning into three small dragons, firmly locking the energy of the torture dragon.
"It's ...... Trapped Dragon Talisman. Han Feng secretly said that it was dangerous, it was not that he had never seen a dragon and cast a trapped dragon talisman, but he had never known that this trapped dragon talisman could be used for ambush. If it weren't for the system's reminder, he would probably have to suffer a loss, although he could solve this trapped dragon talisman, but it was certain to delay. The strong fight each other, and the victory or defeat is only in a moment...... Although they are not strong yet.
Long Ye's face was ugly, he attributed the ambush of the trapped dragon talisman to Han Feng's perceptual acumen, it was very troublesome to face such an enemy, as long as there was a flaw, it was very likely to be seen through and used by the enemy.
Han Feng's face was also not good-looking, he naturally raised his vigilance, Feng Yiqing was right, there is no second life in a life-and-death battle. He had to be cautious.
"Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade!" Han Feng said softly, he didn't blindly attack, but chose to accumulate strength.
After breaking through the innate realm, Feng Yiqing taught Han Feng the moves that could be used in the innate realm of the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade.
At this moment, streaks of cyan light floated out from the blade of the spear with the dance of the tip of Han Feng's spear, turning into a cyan blade of light, which surrounded Han Feng in a linear manner. And absorb the vitality in the air and gradually grow, and be able to defend against attacks at any time.
Long Ye took a deep breath to calm himself, the long sword in his hand trembled, and nine sword lights were distributed behind him.
"Fengdu Nine Sword Slash!"
As the prince who escaped from the Fengdu Kingdom, the dragon can also carry the martial arts of the Fengdu Kingdom.
The sword light is transparent, and it does not fluctuate much, and it has the potential to sneak attack.
But this can't be hidden from Han Feng, who has become cautious.
The nine sword lights silently attacked towards Han Feng, and as a result, they were entangled with countless cyan light blades.
Popping sounds rang out one after another. The sword light was sharp, smashing countless cyan light blades, but this blue light blade seemed to be inextinguishable, scattered and gathered, gradually consuming the vitality of the sword light.
Long Yi frowned, and the remote controller's sword light merged, forming a blade that seemed to pierce everything.
Han Feng also manipulated the cyan light blade to gather together, turning into a light curtain and blocking in front of him.
After all, it was an emperor-level martial art, and the sword light poked at the cyan light blade, only erasing countless sparks of vitality, but it did not stab a crack on the cyan light curtain.
Eventually, the cyan blade of light dissipated, and the cyan curtain of light was still dazzling.
Long Yike lost again in this encounter.
His face was calm, but his heart was already extremely frightened, if he fought fairly, his hole cards were running out, but Han Feng still looked at ease.
Is he really going to lose?
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