Chapter 195: The Assassination of the Holy Maiden

After understanding the usage of the stacked waves, Han Feng's battle qi operation also began to look like it, and the battle qi stone was quickly absorbed by Han Feng, in the past, it often took a long time for a battle qi stone, but now it only takes a quarter of an hour, and a battle qi stone is quickly absorbed by Han Feng, leaving a place of dust.

The flesh and blood in the body greedily absorbed the breath of the battle qi stone and then slowly seeped into the depths of the flesh and blood, and then a stream of heat poured out of the flesh and blood, and was taken away by a circle of battle qi to enrich the sea urchin in the dantian, Han Feng had never been such a comfortable cultivator in front of him, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun gradually set, and the battle qi in his body began to circulate independently without Han Feng's deliberate guidance, and Han Feng opened his eyes from meditation with a trace of satisfaction.

"This stack of waves really deserves its name, just in this afternoon, my body has become more condensed, and the cells of flesh and blood can be exercised with the wave after wave of battle air, this way of operation seems to be more effective than the previous battle qi operation. Is it possible to understand that the pulsations of the human body itself and the pulsations of the earth are one? If this hypothesis comes true, it will be a great discovery!"

Han Feng was ecstatic, this breakthrough was different from the previous magic breakthroughs, Han Feng didn't expect that the benefits brought to him by this inconspicuous combat skill would be so huge, and he had many thoughts that he couldn't even think of before, and the aftertaste was in the previous realization.

Han Feng didn't notice at all that the dark shadow in the distance began to fade slowly.

Han Feng slowly began to stand up, and the blood supply in his legs was a little insufficient and a little numb after an afternoon of meditation.

Stumbled for a moment or two, and before Han Feng could move his legs, a faint black shadow quietly appeared behind Han Feng, and the black dagger in his hand slowly pierced towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's heart jumped suddenly, and the spiritual power that had not been working before suddenly caught this black shadow.

Han Feng dodged this killer blow, for no other reason, his legs were numb, plus his mind was confused, his legs were weak, and the whole person was lying on the ground facing the ground.

The black shadow did not expect Han Feng to dodge this swift blow, and since the assassination failed and no longer pursued, the figure began to slowly fade.

At the moment when the black shadow disappeared, Han Feng saw this black shadow, a pair of pitch-black daggers were grasped between his hands, and a pair of indifferent eyes stared at him as if he were looking at a dead corpse, which made Han Feng shudder.

Quickly flipped up, drew out the long sword and turned around and danced, Han Feng did not stop, pressed to the ground again with one hand, and for a while, countless bamboo shoots rose on the ground and surrounded Han Feng densely.

Seeing that there was no movement around, Han Feng wiped the blood from his mouth, and couldn't help but be glad that he had fallen just now.

Even according to his previous skills, the blow just now Han Feng had no other way than to make a hard connection, and the black shadow came to his side quietly, without bringing a trace of movement, although he had been in cultivation before, the black shadow did not see the opportunity to assassinate, but kept an eye on himself, looking for flaws, and sure enough, it was different from the assassins he had encountered in the past.

This assassin's psychological level is higher, and after the failure of the first blow, he did not be greedy, and then disappeared quickly, such an assassin is the most terrifying, thinking that he had inadvertently circled in front of death just now, Han Feng's vest suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The assassin should not have gone far, but looked for another opportunity, Han Feng carefully observed the surrounding area of thorns, trying to find clues from the distribution of these thorns, but unfortunately he was disappointed.

Except for the dense ground thorns that pierced some of the flowers on the lake's edge, all the qiē were unrecognizable, and except for the slight flying dust, the lake was still silent.

After noticing that there was no movement around, Han Feng closed his eyes and tried to catch it with his mental power, but it was still in vain.

I reminded myself today, I must release Xiaobai when I practice alone in the future, and secondly, I have to add layers of enchantments, today is really careless, a little different from my usual self.

Han Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and began to use his spiritual power to level the ground thorns all over the ground, at this time, a dreamlike shadow suddenly appeared on the ground thorn and flew towards Han Feng's vest, and the black dagger carried a layer of black light.

Han Feng was angry, he really thought he was a bully!

The right hand swung the sword to separate the sharp blade that flashed with black light, and the left hand swung a fist, and the sharp fist wind struck towards the black shadow with a fist force of ten thousand catties.

"Peng!!"

Only a violent impact sound was heard, and Han Feng and the black shadow were knocked back seven or eight steps at the same time before stopping. But it was the Black Shadow Assassin who used his fist to catch Han Feng's fist, and the two sides were evenly matched.

The black shadow assassin's attack was not over, with a move of his left hand, a black spike appeared out of thin air not far behind Han Feng's head, and the sharp whistling stabbed at Han Feng quickly, Han Feng did not stop, a stone wall instantly drilled out of the ground to surround himself behind him, and the black spike pierced deep into the stone wall in the stone wall, and the remaining momentum actually drilled through the stone wall to reveal the pitch-black thorn tip.

The Black Shadow Assassin walked lightly, away from Han Feng, and then stretched his hands behind him, and more than a dozen black rays of light instantly formed around the assassin, but it was an attack method summoned by the assassin.

Han Feng looked at the dozen or so black rays floating around the black shadow flashing with a strong light of death, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and stretched out his left hand in the direction of the assassin's location, and squeezed it violently.

"Gravity!"

The assassin's body shook violently, and his steps began to stumble, obviously not expecting Han Feng's method to limit his speed by gravity.

The long sword in Han Feng's hand began to conjure up six golden sword qi and took the black shadow directly, although the assassin was restrained by Han Feng's gravity, but more than a dozen black mangs did not stop to meet the sword qi inspired by Han Feng, and for a while, the continuous crisp impact sound continued, Han Feng's sword qi was scattered by several black mangs, and the rest of the black mangs flew towards Han Feng like long eyes, obviously this assassin's magic attainments are also outrageously high, and the black mangs produced out of thin air are the brilliant dark magic.

Han Feng was not shocked in the face of the attacking black mang, his body shook for a while, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed out towards the assassin, and slowly conjured up 2 phantoms behind him, which were the same as the main body, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to tell that the shadow was Han Feng himself.

The black light pierced through the phantom and flew into the distance, but the phantom still did not change, and the long sword in his hand quickly raised, slashing the sword qi of the chaotic cloak towards the assassin's location.

Of course, the assassin was not idle, when Han Feng conjured up the phantom, the gravity technique had been lifted, the assassin quickly pinched his hands, and a mouth-twisting chant began to whisper:

"Almighty God of Darkness, please grant me the power to be protected from external forces, and in the face of the strongest Dark Light, all harm will be kept away!—Dark Shield!"

A dark magic shield enveloped the assassin tightly.

The blade in the assassin's hand began to transform into a butterfly, easily dispersing Han Feng's sword qi. His eyes were fixed on a clearing, and seven or eight black rays rushed out of the dagger and struck towards the open space on the side, with a crackling sound.

Han Feng was hit, and layers of earth armor were shattered, and this assassin was able to read where Han Feng was located, and the sword qi emitted could actually shatter the earth armor covered by Han Feng's body.

Although these seven or eight black rays did not hurt Han Feng, the impact also made Han Feng's spirit slightly scattered, but the assassin seized this time difference and began to chant magic!

"The demon god who sleeps in the depths of hell, in my name, under the guidance of darkness, crosses the obstacles of time, stays in the darkest space of the heart, grasps the will of my enemies, and destroys the souls of my enemies!"

A huge black cover instantly surrounded Han Feng, the place where Han Feng was located was shrouded in darkness, the howl of ghosts came from the air, and the Yin Wind blew past Han Feng, during which some strange roars resounded in Han Feng's ears.

Han Feng did not panic, although this kind of treatment was a little sudden, but he had not experienced it, compared to the underground, this kind of magic seemed to be much worse, dodging one after another pitch-black arrows, Han Feng did not hesitate, his hands began to be close to the ground, and the Dao Xuan Magnet Wall surrounded Han Feng fiercely. Sparks splashed up with the impact.

It was only a little time after the assassin outside the hood finished casting his magic, and wiped the blood from his mouth, and the black-clothed assassin slowly appeared from the shadows, and a thin figure appeared with a seductive figure, and it was none other than Aisha, the Holy Daughter of Divine Punishment who defeated Weidi in the Haoyue Empire.

The reason why she was able to repel Han Feng was also because Aisha's martial artist level was one level higher than Han Feng's.

Aisha was about to use her battle qi skills, but a violent suction force hit from the black cover, and Aisha was not paying attention, and a dagger in her hand was sucked into the black cover without paying attention.

Stunned, Aisha began to use the ice spike Chen to prepare to fight back, when bursts of yellow light began to emit from the black cover, and Aisha looked intently, but felt a surging wave of earth-based magic fluctuations.

Aisha sighed secretly, pulled away from the distance, and disappeared into the lake in an instant.

"Bang!"

The black light mask swelled from the inside out, and finally exploded, a burst of rich earth fluctuations emanated from the inside, Han Feng's face was pale, and the long sword protected his body, while summoning Xiao Bai out of the shelter to protect the Dharma for himself, and then he slowly sat down.

Xiaobai cautiously guarded Han Feng, sniffing his surroundings from time to time, wanting to remember the smell of the surroundings.

There was silence by the lake, and it was not easy to think that the man in black would not be happy, and the assassination failure would inevitably be far away, Han Feng didn't believe that the man in black had such a great ability to continue to stay, and the reason why he was tired was that Han Feng had never been exposed to dark magic before.

Covered in a black cover, at the beginning of the period, Han Feng was still carefully guarding against the attacks of the assassins, but in less than a while, Han Feng actually found that his spiritual power was being quickly devoured by the black cover, this kind of magic characteristics Han Feng had never heard McGee talk about, and was shocked, Han Feng no longer cared about the consequences, and after mobilizing his spiritual power to the extreme, he began to try to portray the enchantment magic array in the dark。

The earth-based enchantment magic array continued to absorb the earth elements provided by the earth, and finally burst the black cover, and Han Feng hurriedly summoned Xiaobai to prevent the black-clothed assassin from attacking again.

After a long time, Han Feng slowly recovered, the attack of the black-clothed assassin turned out to be so weird, not only did he practice stealth skills, but also the weird dark fighting spirit, and the dark magic made Han Feng suffer enough.

One of Aisha's daggers fell into Han Feng's hands, and the dagger was running in his hand, and the dagger was beating flexibly at Han Feng's fingertips.

Thinking that he would continue to face such assassinations in the future, Han Feng's mind of playing with it faded, and when he put the dagger into the ring, the arrogance in Han Feng's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sense of urgency.

Thinking of the other party's endless magic, his own magic is too single except for the ground stab and gravity technique, Han Feng has made up his mind that he must learn a few more tricks from McGee, otherwise he can avoid this kind of assassination next time?

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh that he was still too tender, he didn't expect that the divine punishment had infiltrated the four major academies, but I don't know if it was the Han Wei family this time?

"This is the first day, can you settle down a little, so anxious to see me die!" Han Feng suddenly shouted loudly towards the lake, and after a while, he couldn't help but laugh.

Enough to vent, Han Feng finally got rid of the depression just now, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "It's still far away!"

The lake began to calm down, Han Feng left, only this piece of ground full of holes remained, Han Feng didn't bother to level it out in the end, who likes to talk about it, anyway, he is really tired today. If the Assassin caught the gap in this trivial matter again, it would be more than worth the loss.

When night fell, a man in black slowly appeared on the lake, obviously Aisha who had assassinated Han Feng before, but at this time Aisha was completely soaked, the black tights were tightly attached to her body, outlining her seductive figure, the black veil on her face had long been removed, the black eyes were glowing with a little black light in the moonlight, and there was still a trace of blood on her dry lips, but Aisha was looking at the lake with thousands of bamboo shoots at this time, and a smile slowly crossed her mouth.

"Yes, he is worthy of being the strongest newcomer in Roewe, upright, and fair, at least much stronger than the prince of Haoyue!"