Chapter 167: Aura

Han Feng was shocked, his hands were empty, and he remembered that he was in the cave just now, and the old man Wu asked if he still had any talismans, and he never thought that he would face such a crisis situation at that time, so he gave them all out, knowing that this was the case, no matter what, he would also leave a few firebird talismans in his hands for backup.

When sighing, the situation on the field had already changed, and after the two of them found that their attack was empty, they were shocked by Han Feng's quick reaction, but they didn't wait for me, and they didn't have time to sigh for the two of them, so they hurriedly changed their attack methods, held the handle with both hands, and used a gun and a stick as an axe, smashing it towards Han Feng's abdomen like an agarwood Huashan axe, wanting to cut Han Feng from all two pieces.

When the lightning and thunder roared, Han Feng's brows furrowed tightly, facing the current situation, it was also very tricky to deal with it.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Han Feng slapped his body twice in succession, and then, a dazzling golden light bloomed, turning into a golden shield to protect Han Feng's body.

With the kung fu of the front and rear feet, two attacks followed, smashing down towards the golden thing that resembled the body of a cicada chrysalis.

"Boom!"

Han Feng's body sank, and he felt that there were two mountain-like boulders pressing on him, and the power was amazing, and it should not be underestimated.

The effect of Lin Tian and Sun Ming's trials in the inner cave during this period of time was obvious, although they were forced by Nangong Xiong to follow him and squeeze out Jiang Yongqi, resulting in the two of them not having a chance to hunt many first-order demonic beasts to get first-order magic crystals, but the two of them each got a second-order magic crystal, and the energy contained in it was far from being comparable to the first-order magic crystal, after absorbing and refining, both of them had six layers of refining at the moment, which was comparable to Han Feng.

At the same time, it is not so easy to receive the full force of two opponents with equal cultivation, even if there are two defensive talismans as a counterpart.

If it weren't for the method of quenching the body of the "Endless Five Elements Exercises", Han Feng's physical body far surpassed that of a monk of the same level, otherwise, under the combined attack of the two, even if there were a few more defensive talismans, the terrifying power of the shock would make his qi and blood roll, far less stable than now.

The furious power surged from the spear stick, tearing through the golden light shield that protected Han Feng with all his might, as if a delicacy was close at hand, just one step away.

At the same time, the two of them were also secretly frightened that Han Feng's strength was strong, if he was replaced by another person with the same cultivation as the two of them, I am afraid that they would have no power to resist under the combined attack of the two, on the other hand, Han Feng's face was only a little pale, but it did not cause unnecessary damage, and even the two guessed that Han Feng still had the strength to spare, and was preparing to find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

Thinking about this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the force in his hand increased again, and he continued to press towards Han Feng.

At this time, I don't know what means Nangong Xiong used, in such a short period of time, he actually got rid of Han Feng's last hard blow, but this ruddy long horse face was extremely pale at the moment, as if it was a dead horse.

Despite this, after a pause, he let out a low cry in his mouth, raised the long sword in his hand, and the brilliance flashed, aiming at Han Feng's heart and stabbing it fiercely.

"Ding!"

The long sword in Nangong Xiong's hand was like a sharp cone, and when the sharp sword tip pierced the golden light mask, the entire light mask shattered like the car window glass being smashed by a safety hammer, and Han Feng's whole person was even more rushed away by the fierce attack.

"Up!"

Nangong Xiong licked the corners of his cruel mouth, looked at Han Feng, who had a bright red touch on his chest, showed a satisfied smile, and ordered the two people around him.

The two of them bowed their heads and raised their weapons again and rushed towards Han Feng, while Nangong Xiong walked to the side with a scheming attitude, like an experienced hunter looking for the moment of the fatal blow.

Han Feng shook his head, shook off the chaos in his mind, and put his hands on the ground, there were still these two straight marks in front of him, which were the traces left by the sudden braking of his legs on the ground when he was knocked away.

There were constant bursts of pain in his chest, which was the result of Nangong Xiong's sword stabbing out, no matter how much he despised Nangong Xiong's villain behavior, but the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Refining Body was there, and he couldn't be underestimated with a single blow.

Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Han Feng no longer cared about the hot blood that was still tumbling in his chest, the muscles of his whole body trembled, boiling like boiling hot water, and raised his head slightly, looking at Lin Tian and Sun Ming, who were only two zhang away from him.

The two of them were startled, and met Han Feng's eyes again, but they felt that they were different from Fang Cai, the eyes that were only reddish just now had become the entire pupil full of bloody black and red.

Looking at each other, the two felt as if they were looking at a demon, and the aura coming from Han Feng's body also made the two of them feel terrified, although they didn't know why they felt this way, but nothing was more important than their own lives, and the tendency to rush forward became slow.

"Come on, you two shit!"

The two of them slowed down their figures, and Nangong Xiong, who was looking for an opportunity at the moment of sudden changes, spoke out indignantly, but this time they did not blindly obey Nangong Xiong.

The two of them began to circle around Han Feng from two directions, their steps were heavy, and an ignorant cold sweat quietly came out of their backs, soaking their back clothes, and the wrists holding the weapons trembled slightly.

Han Feng's unfamiliar face crossed a cruel look, and then he didn't care about watching the two of them circle around him, and a red mist came out of nowhere, gradually spreading around Han Feng, and after a while, the two people who were spinning around were shrouded in it, and there was no direction, and even Han Feng in the center couldn't see it.

The two of them, who didn't know what kind of trick this was, looked blank and shouted the names of their companions loudly, but it was clear that the two of them were not far away, but the other party's voice couldn't be heard at all, only the three people outside could hear it, and maybe Han Feng could hear it too.

The three people who heard the sound of talking outside looked stunned, and they didn't understand why the two people in the red mist were obviously speaking, but why they didn't seem to hear each other's answers, and they were at a loss.

"Is this an aura? Could it be that this stinky boy still has a special physique?"

At the same time, the old man Wu, who was on the side of the speculum and didn't know where to take out a Taishi chair, and lay lazily on it to watch everything that happened inside, suddenly wondered, even he didn't see how these red mist appeared, but he felt that it was a bit like the 'aura' recorded in the ancient books handed down from ancient times.

Frowning and thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, so he simply put his curiosity aside, and it was a serious matter to see the excitement inside, and it was not too late to ask this question after Han Feng came out.

In the ancient times, the Yunxiao Continent had many powerful physiques that were born, and at that time, the ancestors were talented and explored many powerful means from their special physiques, including the 'aura' in the mouth of the martial elder.

However, the 'aura' is only the first function that the ancestors have explored from the special constitution, and within the 'aura', it can not only gain the caster, but also suppress the enemy, and come and go, which is equivalent to doubling the strength of the caster.

If you encounter a person who has developed the magical energy of a special constitution, it is best not to clash with him on the battlefield, otherwise most battles will end in failure, unless your strength is far superior to that of the owner of the special constitution, and you are not afraid of the opponent's 'aura' control.

The 'aura' then has the 'domain field', which is more powerful than the 'aura', and in the end, the 'realm', if it is really explored out of the realm, in the opponent's realm, the opponent is like the existence of the creator, and there is no possibility of defeating the opponent at all.

It's just that even in the ancient times when martial arts cultivation was at its peak, there were only a handful of people who cultivated the 'realm', so you can imagine how difficult it was to explore the 'realm'.

But now the way of cultivating martial arts has long ceased to be glorious in ancient times, and even in ancient times, it is far inferior, and even people with special physiques are very few.

Wu Lao has lived for so many years, if Han Feng really has a special physique, plus Han Feng, there are only three people he has seen.

"Sun Ming, Lin Tian, what are you doing!"

Not only on the inside, but also on the outside, it also blocked the line of sight, the people inside could not see the outside, and the people outside could not see the inside, causing Nangong Xiong, who had been wandering around, to change his face abruptly, and yelled in the red mist.

But no matter how Nangong Xiong shouted, there was no answer from inside, but there was often a sound of slapping coming out of it intermittently, and the three people, including Jiang Yongqi, now had no idea what was going on inside the red mist, and waited nervously.

After a stick of incense, the red mist began to show signs of dissipation, and Nangong Xiong hurriedly picked up the long sword in his hand and pointed directly at the red mist that was about to disperse.