Chapter 79: Don't Pick Up!
This person was able to connect the challenges of the two third-level late-stage cultivators, and although it was only the strength of the mid-third-level cultivators, it was also possible to imagine the powerful capacity of the power contained in his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On the other hand, on Wang Feng's side, although he has not suffered any losses for the time being, Wang Feng mainly fights in close combat, and this kind of combat style is only suitable for short-term battles.
It's okay that the time is controlled under his own consumption, once the time is too long, the consumption of physical strength is very large, and even if Han Fengsheng can't directly defeat Wang Feng at that time, he can win just by consuming it like this.
Moreover, Han Feng's state was still after receiving a battle from a third-level late-stage disciple before, if he fought Wang Feng from the beginning, it was estimated that Wang Feng would have a greater chance of defeat.
Jiang Ming thought about this, Wang Feng, who was confronting Han Feng on the stage, could naturally think of it.
After a battle, Wang Feng could already feel that the aura in his body was exhausted, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would be directly consumed and lose this game.
Thinking like this in his heart, at this moment, Han Feng sent out a golden holy sword that suddenly shattered in midair, turning into thousands of small points of light.
"Huh?"
Wang Feng was puzzled in his heart, not only he but also everyone in the audience was shocked, could it be that the power in Han Feng's body had been consumed, how could it be that even the attacks sent out dissipated on their own.
Jiang Ming looked at this scene, not only did he not feel happy, but he felt a little strange, this Han Feng didn't look like a person who would make such a low-level mistake, if he was depleted of the spiritual energy in his body, even if he used the spirit stone to fight, why did he let his attack dissipate?
Unless this Han Feng wants to lose this game, there is only ......
"Not good!"
Jiang Ming secretly said in his heart, he suddenly thought of something, when he raised his eyes to look at Wang Feng on the stage, he saw that Wang Feng also put away his own attack in a timely manner.
The aura in the opponent's body was exhausted, and even if he won this game, his face would be dull, so Wang Feng also chose to withdraw his attack.
But just as he withdrew his outstretched fist, the point of light of the Golden Holy Sword, which had been shattered, directly condensed and formed in an instant, shooting towards Wang Feng.
Everyone was in an uproar when they saw this scene, forcibly disarming their own attacks would bring a huge backlash, and it would cause very serious damage to the caster.
The attacks made by cultivators are generally not easily removed, and the backlash that is forcibly withdrawn may be fatal to oneself, because the moment the power is withdrawn, the power that was originally condensed into an attack will suddenly spread into the original power.
It was like a bomb full of gunpowder being dismantled when it was about to explode, the danger could be imagined, then Han Feng was able to disarm the golden holy sword he sent out in an instant and reorganize it again.
Although the consequences of his actions were severe, it was enough to show that his familiarity with the mastery of the aura was so powerful.
In Jiang Ming's mind space, even the Netherworld was shocked by Han Feng's hand.
"This kid is very strong, it's really rare to be able to master his own aura to such a level at such an age."
Even the Netherworld, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but marvel at Han Feng's methods, Jiang Ming was shocked when he heard this, he had never heard the Netherworld praise anyone like this, but thinking about it, it was true.
The danger brought by forcibly disarming one's own attack was huge, so Han Feng dared to make such a move in such a small competition, not because he couldn't afford to lose this match, but because he was very confident in his own ability, and he felt that he could do this with ease!
The Golden Holy Sword was condensed again, and at this moment, Wang Feng's attack had been withdrawn, and it was impossible to resist again.
He hurriedly crossed his arms in front of him, and the Golden Holy Sword had just pierced his skin when it came, but fortunately, Han Feng's attack was very measured, and he changed the attack direction of the Golden Holy Sword in time and shot towards the void.
When the remaining power of the Golden Holy Sword dissipated in the void, everyone turned their eyes to the ring, only to see that there, Wang Feng's arms were stabbed by the Golden Holy Sword and his body fell to the ground, while Han Feng stood there with an indifferent face and looked at him quietly.
A noisy voice erupted in the martial arts arena, and Han Feng added another person's name under his fourteen consecutive victories, and that was Wang Feng!
Although Han Feng used a little bit of a small trick in the end, but to be able to do such a trick, not only did everyone not think he was despicable, but they were also amazed at his mastery of aura.
Jiang Ming looked at Han Feng in the ring, and his heart had already raised this guy's position to another level.
Although he did this a little inauthentically, Jiang Ming also had to bear it, this Han Feng's control over the aura was so strong, even if he played a trick, it was not a means that ordinary people could play.
Wang Qi hurriedly ran to the stage, Jiang Ming also followed, Wang Feng's body was very solid, and this little injury was nothing to him.
Wang Feng got up and arched his hand at Han Feng and said, "I lost!" ”
Han Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but he put his eyes on Jiang Ming's body, as if he was very interested.
"Are you alright?" Jiang Ming asked at Wang Feng.
Wang Feng slapped his body with a smile and said, "Don't worry, a little injury is nothing." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled and walked towards the stage, Wang Feng was also very simple, since he lost, he lost, and Han Feng's kind of means even shocked him, although he lost this game, but he didn't feel wronged, this Han Feng is indeed very powerful.
Just as the three of them were walking towards the stage, Han Feng suddenly shouted at Jiang Ming's back: "I'm going to challenge you, I don't know if you dare to take it?" ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, this Han Feng's fifteen consecutive victories had always been challenged by others, but now he actually pointed at Jiang Ming and said that he wanted to challenge him.
For a while, everyone adjusted their eyes to look at Jiang Ming, and at this time, some sharp-eyed people in the crowd recognized Jiang Ming.
"It's him, it's that Jiang Ming!"
"Oh, that Jiang Ming, who was promoted to the eldest disciple because of his contribution points, was he promoted before?"
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Jiang Ming's name is also well-known in Yinlongyuan, and after some sharp-eyed people recognized it, it immediately caused a craze.
Jiang Ming turned around to look at Han Feng, Wang Feng next to him was also a little dazed, he obviously didn't expect that Han Feng would take the initiative to challenge Jiang Ming.
But Wang Feng is quite happy to see this picture, he has always felt that Jiang Ming is not simple, but he has never seen Jiang Ming go all out, anyway, these are just competitions between fellow brothers and sisters, and losing is a matter of face, and he will not take his own life.
Jiang Ming's eyes glanced at the eyes of the people below without a trace, as if they all wanted to see him take on Han Feng's challenge.
He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, and smiled at Han Feng and said, "Don't take it!" ”
Jiang Ming's answer was simple and neat, but everyone in the audience seemed to be a little surprised by this result.
In the Hidden Dragon Abyss, except for the battle of the elders who had to be divided into life and death, it would be a very shameful thing for one side to initiate the rest of the battles if the other side did not accept them.
Almost as long as someone initiates a challenge, the other side will take it, even if they know that they will lose, but they will still take the battle, and even if they lose, they will lose openly.
And Jiang Ming actually rejected Han Feng's challenge in such a large public, which actually attracted a lot of disdain, and even Wang Feng and Wang Qi didn't expect it.
Jiang Ming didn't feel anything about it, he wasn't afraid of this Han Feng, he challenged himself after fighting two late-stage cultivators of the third layer, with his current state, Jiang Ming was confident that he could defeat him completely, Jiang Ming thought that this kind of battle was meaningless.
He didn't care what others thought of him, and he didn't need to use Han Feng to improve his popularity in the Hidden Dragon Abyss, all he wanted was a good fight, a battle that would allow him to learn something.
"Don't you dare, are you afraid of losing?" Han Feng looked at Jiang Ming and said lightly.
Jiang Ming smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "It's useless to fight with you now, I will participate in the Elder Promotion Tournament in half a year, and I will defeat you openly at that time." ”
Jiang Ming's words were not serious, to those disciples they sounded like thunder, a guy in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm actually said to a person in the middle stage of the Spirit Master Realm that he wanted to defeat him openly, this kind of thing was completely a joke to everyone.
However, Han Feng, who was the main person, not only didn't feel funny after hearing this, but instead raised a playful smile.
"In half a year, I will wait for you in the finals of the Elder Promotion Competition, but only if you can make it to the finals." Han Feng said.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming just smiled, then turned around and helped Wang Feng and the three of them to walk out of the ring together, and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena.
For a while, the conversation between Jiang Ming and Han Feng became a hot topic in Yinlong Yuan, but this time the protagonist of the hot talk was not Jiang Ming, but Han Feng.
The fifteen-game winning streak was something that even the elder layer had heard of, and under this kind of strength, a cultivator in the early stage of the third layer of the Heavenly Dao power actually threatened to defeat Han Feng in the elder promotion competition in half a year.
In everyone's opinion, these are some words that do not know the height of the sky, except for the two brothers and sisters Wang Feng and Elder Bu, who have always believed in Jiang Ming, the rest of the people all have the previous thoughts.
The fifteen-game winning streak does not seem to be the number of Han Feng's terminations, time passes day by day, and every day there will be different people challenging him, among them there are very strong ones, of course, there are also some juniors and disciples who know that they will lose and just ask for advice.
Anyway, no matter what it was, this undoubtedly created Han Feng's prestige among the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Yuan.
Half a year was just a matter of a moment for a cultivator, and in the half year that the Elder Promotion Tournament was approaching, Han Feng accepted the challenge of any disciple.
Three months passed, and the entire Hidden Dragon Abyss was immersed in a struggling cultivation and infinite challenge competition for three months.
After three months, Han Feng didn't know how many senior brothers he had defeated, but in the end, he still stood at the top of that ring.