Chapter 115: Fighting Korean Style

"The body of the green fox!"

Han Feng snorted coldly, and an incomparably mysterious aura suddenly spread out from Han Feng's body, and the aura of heaven and earth was crazy to gather in the Korean wind, and a green fox of forty or fifty zhang condensed behind Han Feng.

"Die!"

A claw fell towards the distant sky.

"Far Sky ......"

Han Yun roared wildly, and his body technique was stretched to the limit, but the distance between Yuantian and Han Feng was too close.

Unless Han Yun's high-level body entered the Heaven Rank Body Method, it would be impossible to stop Han Feng's blow at all, and besides, even if Han Yun was able to catch up with Yuantian now, it would be difficult to block this blow.

This blow has reached the peak level of the war king.

"Han Feng, you dare to abolish Ruochu, even if I die today, I will abolish you!"

Yuan Tian looked at the huge green fox, there was not the slightest cowardice in his eyes, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, Yuan Tian's body suddenly began to swell.

"Buzz ......"

The crazy aura fluctuated, and the fat man in the far sky directly reached four or five meters.

"It's ......"

Han Yun was slightly stunned, the aura on the fat man's body in Yuantian had reached the level of a terrifying fifth-level war king, and that mysterious artistic conception was much more mysterious than the aura on Han Feng's body.

"What's going on?"

"How can the body of the Far Heaven Battle King grow to such a big size, what kind of exercise is this!"

"Is it ......?"

......

Everyone was shocked.

And on the audience stage, Qi Hao and the disciples of Xuantian Sect stood up one by one in shock, and the people of the three major forces in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom also looked at Yuantian with shocked faces.

The potential of this white fat man, they seem to underestimate it!

"Eucharist, hahaha......"

Lijiu stood up, his face full of joy.

"Holy Sacrament!"

Han Yun trembled, and outside the martial arts arena, everyone gasped.

Xuanling Continent, tens of millions of physiques.

Some special physiques are much faster to cultivate than ordinary physiques, and their combat power is stronger, and these physiques are divided into divine bodies, holy bodies, Dao bodies, spirit bodies, and mortal bodies according to their high and low levels.

Among the five physiques, the mortal body is the weakest, the divine body is the strongest, as long as the average person has a spirit body, it is a genius, and Kun Yi, who is the last on the list of the Son of Heaven in the Northern Regions, is the body of the fire spirit.

And those who possess the Dao Body and the Holy Body are the supreme geniuses.

In the entire Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, there are definitely no more than ten martial artists with Dao bodies, and you can imagine the rarity of Dao bodies, and the holy body is even rarer, and only one can appear in hundreds of years.

The last god body has never been seen before.

Far away, it turned out to be the Eucharist!

This made countless people's eyes change, the Holy Body, there is no difficulty in entering the War Emperor, and there is even a chance to break through the realm of the Emperor, become the originator of a generation of martial arts, and reach the level of founding a sect.

"Holy Body, he turned out to be Holy Body, how is this possible, it was Han Yun at the beginning, but now it is this dead fat man, could it be that the people who oppose me Han Feng are all peerless geniuses?"

Han Feng's eyes were full of jealousy.

Holy Body, that is a supreme physique, as long as there is no accident, he will inevitably become the Emperor of War, he is a Dao body, and there is no comparison in front of the Holy Body.

"Die!"

In Han Feng's eyes, an incomparably terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out.

Kill him!

The green fox roared angrily, with a claw with a mighty power, lightning fell towards the distant sky, and the body of the distant sky was simply a small person in front of the green fox.

"Oops!"

Han Yun's face changed.

Although the Holy Body is strong, Yuantian is only a third-level war king after all, and even if he has a holy body bonus, it is difficult to compete with Han Feng, who has become a fifth-level war king.

"Xiao Hao, this disciple seems to be from your Xuantian Sect?"

Li Jiu looked at Han Feng, who was moved with murderous intent, and asked with a slight frown.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Qi Hao was terrified.

"Innate Dao Body, if you cultivate well, you still have a chance to become a War Emperor, but this person is so narrow-minded, even if he becomes a War Emperor, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"

Looking at Han Feng, Li Jiu said lightly.

"This ......"

Qi Hao was slightly stunned.

Han Feng is a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and when Li Jiu says this about Han Feng, isn't that talking about Xuantian Sect.

Thinking that Han Feng had changed Xuantianzong's image in Lijiu's heart, Qi Hao looked at Han Feng's eyes and suddenly felt a touch of dissatisfaction, and he had a good relationship with Lijiu, which was much more important than Han Feng entering the top ten.

And if you offend Lijiu, even if Han Feng enters the top ten, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the Taigu Seven Cities!

Hearing Li Jiu's words, the people of the three major forces in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom also began to change when they looked at Han Feng.

"It's a pity!"

Qi Hao sighed slightly, being separated from Jiu's words, I am afraid that no matter how hard Han Feng puts in, it will be difficult to enter the core of the major forces.

"The power of the leylines!"

Feeling the power of the green fox's claw, Yuantian suddenly roared, and the ground shook wildly, in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Yuantian's body was suddenly wrapped with a pale yellow shield.

"Bump!"

With a violent collision, Yuantian's body retreated wildly, and finally retreated in front of Han Yun.

"Brother Yuantian!"

Han Yun was slightly startled, and hurriedly blocked in front of Yuantian.

"Brother Han!"

Seeing Han Yun, Yuantian's expression eased slightly, and then he looked at Han Feng and shouted coldly: "Today, I will kill him in Yuantian!"

"Wait......"

Seeing that Yuantian was about to strike again, Han Yuntu stopped Yuantian.

"Brother Han, you don't just look at him as a disciple of your Han family and want to intercede with him!"

Yuan Tian looked at Han Yun and shouted coldly.

When Han Yun heard Yuan Tian's words, he immediately smiled bitterly, and then hurriedly said: "Brother Yuan Tian is angry, this person killed Ruochu, I naturally won't talk about it." ”

"What's more, he once said that I, Han Yun, was a waste, and today it turned out to be the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, so let me Han Yun fight with him!"

As he spoke, Han Yun suddenly stepped forward.

A vast battle intent spread out from Han Yun's body, looking at Han Feng opposite, Han Yun did not have the slightest fear in his eyes.

It's been three months, and three months ago, he Han Yun was still a waste.

But three months later, he, Han Yun, wanted to tell everyone that the Han family was not only Han Feng, but also Han Yun was also a supreme genius.

"Brother Han ......"

Looking at Han Yun, Yuantian's expression changed slightly.

"Han Yun, you're finally here!"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed wildly, he knew very well what kind of strength Han Yun was at the beginning, and now when he saw that Han Yun was going to openly challenge him, how could he not be angry in his heart.

A waste, what qualifications to challenge him!

"Han Feng, you and I have no enmity, but you have humiliated me many times, today you and I are fighting to the death, my Han family genius, one person is enough!"

Jumping up, Han Yun and Han Feng confronted each other.

My Han family is a genius, one person is enough!

The mighty sound spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and everyone looked at Han Yun, and their eyes began to flicker.

They seemed to think of the waste in Han Cheng.

They also thought of the unyielding figure in the Northern Regions.

"Brother Han ......"

Yuan Tian looked at Han Yun with a slight worry in his eyes.

In the face of Han Feng, he was not completely sure, and Han Yun's cultivation was only a first-level battle spirit.

Although Han Yun's physique had reached the fifth-level level, in the face of Han Feng, who had an innate Dao body, it was obvious that Han Yun's fifth-level physique was not enough at all.