Chapter 273: The Battle Emperor's Strength
The two killers' eyes lit up and they began to laugh, as if they had encountered something extremely funny.
At this time, the two bowed slightly towards Han Feng, having forgotten their life and death, and it was not difficult for Han Feng to see from their happy expressions that this was a recognition of themselves.
"To be able to witness your own magic compound technique, I am not unjust to die, thank you for untying our hearts!"
Han Feng walked into the distance and said lightly
"Don't send it on Huangquan Road!"
In an instant, countless thorns stretched out from the rock-solid ground, piercing the place where the six people were, densely packed like a needle mountain. And the meteors that fell rapidly in the air with a whistling sound covered the entire Needle Mountain area, and a huge impact sound sounded, and the entire Imperial City could feel this strong impact.
The strong smell of sulfur instantly permeated the entire Thousand Stele Forest, and the place where the six people were had been smashed out of a huge deep pit, and a shock wave spread to the surroundings, and the stone stele on the edge had long since disappeared, leaving only some molten rubble scattered and splashed to ignite the surrounding grass, and the crackling sound was endless.
Han Feng's black clothes were slowly fluttering in the moonlight, and seeing the huge destructive power he had created, Han Feng was not happy, but had a hint of apology on his face. He bowed deeply towards the dozens of stone tablets that remained at the entrance.
"Please forgive the recklessness of the Heroic Spirits who are sleeping here, and Han Feng will re-sculpt the monument for you when he returns here!"
Han Feng slowly straightened up and walked towards the entrance, but when Han Feng was about to reach the entrance, Han Feng stopped. Said towards a dark corner
"I'm so popular tonight? I didn't expect that in addition to the War Emperor level, there will also be the War Emperor level who has taken a fancy to me? Who sent you?"
A sigh rang out from the corner, and a black-haired brocade-robed man slowly stepped out of the shadows.
"I didn't expect you to realize that a talent like you, if you can keep your eyes on it, you will definitely be able to make a splash in the future. It's only to blame that you were born at the wrong time, and someone wants your life. The old man didn't mean that, but it's a pity that the old man owed a favor back then, and today he is really helpless, so hand over your head to me, I promise you won't feel a trace of pain!"
Han Feng laughed, not caring about the black-haired man in front of him at all, but then a cold light shot out of Han Feng's eyes, and the black-haired man's eyes trembled slightly.
"Joke! Don't really think that your Emperor Zhan can kill me so easily! I'm afraid my Han Feng's ability will surprise you!"
The long sword was slowly drawn, and the Kai of the Han Wind Gem slowly approached, and the tip of the sword flashed with dazzling silver light.
"If you want my life, try it!"
The black-haired man shook his head slightly, and flicked it slightly towards Han Feng.
Han Feng suddenly found that the elements of heaven and earth began to be disordered, and all kinds of elements seemed to be surging towards him as if they were uncontrollable, and his body was firmly sucked on the earth and could not move at all, and the jewel of the Kai shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground. An invisible pressure overwhelmed Han Feng, and his feet sank deep into the ground. As the elemental condensation came, the pressure became more and more intense, and Han Feng was pressed to his knees on the ground, panting vigorously. The elements began to transform into various shapes, shooting towards Han Feng.
This scene is very similar to the scene in the fantasy.
The War Emperor can invoke the Heaven and Earth Elements for his own use at will. Han Feng originally thought that if he mastered the laws of the earth system, he would have enough strength to fight with the War Emperor, but the reality was so cruel.
After cultivating hard until now, Han Feng has overcome obstacles all the way. When the family was bullied, the small one was beaten, and the big one came again. The big ones were beaten and the old ones came again. This is the reality, if you don't have enough strength, if you don't have the strength to crush a qiē, you will still be bullied by stronger people after all.
The experience of this life flashed quickly in his eyes, and Han Feng left a deep regret in his heart.
Just when Han Feng was pierced by countless molded chaotic elements. An invisible wave came, instantly attacking through all the elements.
All elemental attacks slammed into a halt. He stopped only a foot away from Han Feng.
A vigorous and angry voice instantly resounded throughout the imperial capital.
"My Yu Wenguang's apprentice is what you miscellaneous can bully? From today onwards, I, Yu Wenguang, will reopen the killing ring!"
A cyan hurricane mixed with thunder and lightning instantly appeared around Han Feng, clearing the stagnant air around him, and a figure faintly appeared in the center of the hurricane, and the black-robed man in the distance, whose face changed drastically, suddenly changed drastically, and a blue-green shield was covered on his body, and his body turned into a lightning bolt and flew away into the distance.
"After bullying my apprentice, you want to leave?
The flying figure stopped in the air with Yu Wenguang's words, and the black-robed man looked at Yuwenguang in the center of the hurricane with fear, and the black-robed man's whole body trembled involuntarily.
In front of Yu Wenguang, the black-robed man no longer had the arrogance he had before, at this time he was more like a chick, stopping in the air and shivering.
Yu Wenguang's figure slowly revealed as the hurricane dissipated, and he looked at Han Feng who was kneeling on the ground distressedly. Yu Wenguang's usually kind face no longer exists, and at this time he is more like a killing god who has experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There is a strong murderous aura all over the body!
Yu Wenguang grabbed at the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's figure involuntarily retreated towards Yuwenguang.
"Click!" With a soft sound, Yu Wenguang grabbed the black-robed man's neck with one hand and asked in the air
"Say, who sent you?"
The black-robed man tried to struggle in vain, but the battle qi of his whole body was sealed by Yu Wenguang, how could he break free.
"Boom!"
Wudao, wearing a white robe and a dragon mask, appeared around Yu Wenguang, bowed slightly towards Yu Wenguang, and the first person closed his lips one by one, and whispered something to Yu Wenguang. Yu Wenguang frowned slightly, and was silent for a moment before nodding.
Seeing Yu Wenguang nodded in agreement. The leader slapped his palm towards the black-robed man's dantian, and the black-robed man shook all over his body, spitting blood out of his mouth.
The five people surrounded the black-robed man, and began to shoot out silver rays of light in their hands, instantly detaining the black-robed man, and then nodded slightly towards Yu Wenguang, escorting the black-robed man towards the direction of the imperial city.
In addition to the ruins that are still burning in the Thousand Monuments Forest, only Yu Wenguang and Han Feng remain.
Lifting Han Feng up from the ground, Yu Wenguang looked at the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and said to Han Feng, who was a little sluggish
"I'm sorry for you, I'm too late, teacher, let you face this qiē alone!"
Han Feng shook his head, bowed to Yu Wenguang and walked towards the entrance.
Yu Wenguang knew that Han Feng was holding his breath in his heart now, and he couldn't help but sigh and slowly follow him.
Originally, Han Feng would have died, if Yu Wenguang came one step late. Then Han Feng could only be pierced to death by tens of thousands of weapons. Han Feng was very grateful to Yu Wenguang, but at this time, Han Feng felt a burst of sadness for no reason.
The two walked silently for a while, until they reached the mountain, sea and lake. Look at the calm and waveless water. Han Feng let out a long breath.
"Teacher, I'm still too weak now, compared to the Emperor of War, the Emperor of War is too strong!"
"Why do you think that?"
"I'm sure that with my strength, I can fight the Emperor level, and I did do it with one-to-many. But the Emperor of War just waved his hand, I couldn't parry, if the teacher came one step too late, I'm afraid I would definitely die. ”
Yu Wenguang felt that Han Feng's will was a little depressed. Perhaps in the face of overwhelming strength, Han Feng did not pursue where he was defeated, but thought that the level of the War Emperor was too high, and he had a feeling that he could not be defeated, and he had already begun to walk into a dead end.
A warrior should not be cowardly because of the strong strength of his opponent, and if this thought appears, then no matter what kind of strength he faces in the future, there will be a shadow. Without self-confidence, even if the strength increases, he will still lose when he really faces the master.
"Let me ask you, do you know what you lost in contact with the Emperor of War?"
Han Feng carefully recalled the scene of that moment just now, and finally shook his head blankly.
Seeing Han Feng's dazed expression, Yu Wenguang said again, "Then let me ask you again, what is the difference between the War King and the War Emperor before?"
In the distance, boat lights began to appear on the lake, flickering silently in the lake. With the drastic changes in the Thousand Stele Forest, the entire imperial city has been filled with teams of guards who have rushed to the city, and the people in the city seem to know that something big is happening, and the doors and windows of their homes are closed. Now only these boatmen are still cruising in the lake.
Yu Wenguang's question was not untargeted. Han Feng began to slowly recall what Ninilou had told him
"The King of War cultivates the power of flesh and blood, and when the battle qi in the body of the King of War begins to transform like a liquid state, it is the standard of the Emperor of War. The biggest difference between the two is that the War King is still only in the stage of releasing the power of flesh and blood, while the War Emperor can already capture the aura of heaven and earth to replenish himself. ”
Han Feng sat on top of a water pavilion and pondered Ninilou's words. Since the War King is the flesh and blood power used, the War King is an upgraded version of the flesh and blood power, and it is much stronger than the War King in terms of strength and durability. The so-called volley means that the Emperor of War can begin to resonate with the power of flesh and blood with the elements between heaven and earth, and some of the same elements are attracted to the Emperor of War's own battle qi. According to this reasoning, the War Emperor can already use the Heaven and Earth Element as his own attack, and at the level of the War Emperor, he is probably no different from a magician, but the biggest advantage of the War Emperor is his physical body.
"Teacher, I understand, the battle qi of the War Emperor level is to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, and its essence is actually not much different from the king of war, it is still a battle qi attack, but the Emperor of War can already communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, and its combat method is very similar to that of a magician, but it is faster than the magician's casting, the man in black before can trap me just by beckoning, I'm afraid it will be difficult for a magician to do it in a short time, right?"
As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, he saw Yu Wenguang shaking his head, and was about to continue asking questions when he suddenly felt that the air around him instantly condensed, and invisible shackles began to bind him layer by layer, and Han Feng suddenly felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. His eyes were full of doubts and he looked at Yu Wenguang. The elements around the water pavilion began to violently oscillate and disorder, forming spikes like substance, but the colors were indeed colorful and complicated, watching the spikes instantly form in the air, Han Feng's eyes shrank slightly, as if he didn't believe that this move was done by Yu Wenguang now, which was surprisingly consistent with the previous black-robed man's technique.
Han Feng tried to break free, but the air cage bound to his body could not be broken at all, and one after another spikes stabbed towards Han Feng with elemental power of different natures, and he was about to pierce it.
The spikes stopped abruptly when they were about to reach Han Feng's side, and disappeared into the air in an instant.
Han Feng suddenly felt that his body was loosened, and the air that bound him disappeared without the slightest warning. Yu Wenguang didn't have the slightest expression on his face, just looked at the boat lights in the distance.