Text vip_Chapter 313: Killing Three Birds with One Stone!

Under Han Feng's gaze, the thunderclouds that had subsided slightly were surging and rolling again.

Then a breathtakingly terrifying aura appeared out of thin air, enveloping the world.

"How is it the same as before!" Feeling this breath, Han Feng suddenly frowned and thought hard.

It turned out that the key to judging the strength of the thunder tribulation was the breath of the thundercloud, and now although this aura is very strong, it is not much different from the breath produced during the first thunder tribulation, and it is obvious that the power of this thunder tribulation should not be enough to have a substantial impact on the black-clothed man Wang Ying in the golden pillar of light.

"It seems that this is the only way!" After a while, Han Feng came back to his senses from his hard thoughts, and an extremely determined look appeared on his handsome face.

The next moment, Han Feng's hands were quickly raised, and he pinched a trick, and ten identical "Han Feng" suddenly appeared out of thin air at the mouth of the big cave.

"You go!" Using the Ghost Shadow Hundred Illusion Technique to summon ten condensed soul people, Han Feng did not stop at all, and pointed at the "Han Feng" on the left, and the "Han Feng" on the left flashed and rushed towards the golden pillar of light.

"Boom!" At the moment when "Han Feng" entered the golden pillar of light, the golden pillar of light doubled in size, and the breath between heaven and earth also doubled in vain, and the cliffs on both sides of this valley could not withstand the oppression of this breath, and they burst one after another, turning into stone rain, rolling down, like the end of the world.

"Haha! It really works! Old Wangba, you're dead!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Feng raised his head and smiled, extremely excited.

"Rush in for me!" As Han Feng's words fell, the remaining nine "Han Feng" rushed into the golden pillar of light.

In an instant, the golden pillar of light expanded wildly, and the aura between heaven and earth instantly soared, and this piece of heaven and earth began to shake violently as if it was about to end.

Han Feng, who was standing in the big cave, was also directly overwhelmed by this sudden surge of aura.

In the golden pillar of light, Wang Ying, the black-clothed man who had been stunned, also came to his senses at this moment, he looked at the ten extra "Han Feng" around him, and then looked at the expanding golden pillar of light, the scorched old face suddenly turned red, and immediately shouted in fear: "Boy, what are you doing!"

"What are you doing? Haha! Old Wang Ba, I really don't know how you cultivated to the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Monarch, others want you to die, what are you still asking!" Hearing this, Han Feng, who was lying on the floor of the big cave, clenched his fists with both hands and laughed wildly.

"Boy, I hope you can kill me, otherwise, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Wang Ying's angry shouts suddenly came from inside the golden pillar of light.

"Old Wangba, don't worry about this! Even if I can't kill you, you won't have a chance to kill me!"

"Boom, ......boom!" As soon as Han Feng's words fell, the tumbling black thunderclouds in the sky suddenly turned red, and blood-colored lightning swirled in it like blood snakes, and continued to burst out with bursts of deafening loud roars, which were so loud and terrifying.

Psychedelic City, on the top floor of the Zhantian Sword Pavilion, the old man in green shirt, Xu Tao, stood against the railing, looking up at the sky, his eyes revealing disbelief.

"The mutated Erpin Dan Thunder Tribulation!" Xu Tao's cloudy eyes continued to flash a little brightness: "It's interesting! Feng'er, this kid can actually think of using the power of his soul to enhance the Thunder Tribulation!"

"Boom ......!"

After brewing for half an hour, inside the thundercloud, a blood-colored thunder curtain suddenly poured out from the thundercloud like a waterfall, swarming into the golden pillar of light.

"Devouring Thunder!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Feng was shocked, and immediately tried to support his body, sat cross-legged, and then pinched a cultivation handprint, and in the golden pillar of light, the ten "Han Feng" were almost synchronous with Han Feng to complete this action.

After a few breaths, the entire golden pillar of light was suddenly filled with the thunder liquid condensed by the thunder, and from a distance, the entire pillar of light was like a giant pillar connecting the sky and the earth, and the surface of the giant pillar was glowing with blood-colored thunder, which was extremely strange.

At this moment, inside the giant pillar, the black-clothed man Wang Ying was completely immersed in the thunder liquid, and while being electrocuted, he kept gulping the thunder liquid, and after drinking the thunder liquid, Wang Ying continued to scream and struggle with heartbreaking!

For Wang Yingjun's cultivation at the peak of the ninth order, his body has been cultivated to the point of being as iron as steel, and the thunder and lightning attack on the surface of his body can only have a temporary paralyzing effect on him, and it cannot cause substantial damage, but the situation is very different after drinking the thunder liquid, it is an attack on the internal organs and six internal organs, Wang Ying is cultivation is high, and it can withstand it!

Compared with Wang Ying's tragic encounter, Han Feng at this time is really happy!

In the pillar of light, the ten "Han Feng" simultaneously operated the Divine Rank Exercise Devouring Thunder Technique, constantly absorbing the majestic energy in the thunder liquid, and at the mouth of the big cave, Han Feng was the only beneficiary, and his cultivation was a visible surge with the naked eye.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Han Feng's cultivation directly broke through from the peak of the first order of the Spirit Sect to the peak of the sixth order of the Spirit Sect!

After another hour passed, Han Feng's cultivation had soared to the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Sect.

Ordinary cultivation to the realm of the Spirit Sect, those who can break through a small rank every three months can definitely be regarded as the best among the cultivation geniuses, and Han Feng only took a little more than an hour to break through from the peak of the first order of the Spirit Sect to the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Sect - eight small steps, if this is spread, it should make those so-called geniuses in the Dark Night Continent embarrassed!

At the moment when Han Feng's cultivation broke through to the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Sect, the pillar of light gradually returned from blood red to its original gold, however, at this time, in the pillar of light, there was still more than three feet high thunder liquid, ten "Han Feng" were still soaked in the thunder liquid, cross-legged and closed, and Wang Ying, the man in black, was naked, floating on the surface of the thunder liquid, and its surface was constantly flashing with dazzling thunder light, and wisps of black smoke were rising, and he was completely unconscious!

After another hour, a breathtaking fragrance spread from the pillar of light, and above the sky, the thundercloud suddenly dissipated, and then, the golden pillar of light also disappeared, and the sunset shone brightly, once again making the devastated valley look vibrant.

At the mouth of the big cave, at the moment when Han Feng poured down in the sunset, the body trembled, and the figures of the ten "Han Feng" sitting cross-legged gradually became blurred, and finally dissipated without a trace, and at the same time, at this moment, Han Feng let out a long howl, melodious and clear, straight through the nine heavens!

With the sound of the whistle falling, Han Feng's eyes opened, and then his hands gently supported the ground, and the whole person flew up in the valley like electricity, and after a while, the entire valley seemed to have thousands of more Han Feng, and there were afterimages left by him everywhere.

"Haha! This is the realm of the Spirit King!It's so cool! I finally have the strength to fight with the Spirit Monarch!" A moment later, as the afterimages dissipated, beside Wang Ying, Han Feng's domineering Pinto hands, felt the surging energy in his body, and kept laughing!

After laughing, Han Feng turned his gaze to Wang Ying lying on the ground, and his resolute and handsome face was a little more shocked.

"It is worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Monarch, the vitality is really tenacious enough, such a powerful thunder tribulation can't kill you! It's okay not to die, what a pity to die!" As he spoke, Han Feng's hands quickly formed an incomparably complicated handprint again, and then a thumb-sized dazzling ball of light appeared strangely above the palm, the ball of light was like jade but not jade, and it was extremely holy!

However, at this moment, Han Feng did not stop at all, and quickly shook the white ball of light on the palm of his hand, and the ball of light shot straight into Wang Ying's eyebrows with a whistling sound, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared.

As Han Feng's thumb-sized ball of light shot into Wang Ying's eyebrows, Wang Ying's thin body struggled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, at this time his eyes looking at Han Feng were already full of awe, and Han Feng's mind also had a little more connection with Wang Ying.

"For the sake of your non-resistance, the previous matter can be written off!" Staring at Wang Ying, Han Feng said coldly: "This young man's surname is Han Mingfeng, and he comes from the Han family, a third-class family in Wind Thunder City, and you will call me young master in the future!"

"Yes, young master!" Hearing this, Wang Ying nodded weakly.

Glancing at Wang Ying again, Han Feng's face softened, and then his right wrist turned, and a blue light flashed in the middle finger of his right hand, and his palm also appeared out of thin air with a grape-sized, crystal clear, and fragrant cyan elixir.

"This is the best Pulse Rejuvenation Soul Condensing Pill, eat this pill, and the injuries in your body will be able to recover seven or eight times out of ten!" As he spoke, Han Feng squatted down, opened Wang Ying's mouth, and sent the cyan pill in his palm in.

The pill melted in his mouth, and at the same time, a trace of blood appeared on Wang Ying's pale face.

"Thank you, young master!" Feeling the rapid healing of the injuries in his body, Wang Ying looked at Han Feng with a shocked face, and it took a long time to squeeze out these four words.

"You don't have to thank me, as long as you follow me well in the future, it will be a year fast, but no more than three years, and I will definitely be able to let you break through the supreme realm!" Han Feng said lightly.

"Thank you, young master, from now on, Wang Ying will be the young master, before and after you saddle the horse, and sacrifice your life to accompany you!" At this time, Wang Ying fully realized that the previous Erpindan was from the hands of this little master, and in addition to being shocked, Wang Ying was also convinced of what Han Feng said.

"Breathe well! Wait a minute, I still need you to do something!" Han Feng said again.

"Yes, young master!" Wang Ying replied, and immediately got up, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to breathe. After Han Feng finished speaking, he kicked his feet and quickly took off, and then copied the four pills floating in the air, constantly flashing cyan light, in his hands, and stood in the air, carefully observing the four pills.

The four pills, their surfaces are engraved with two stripes like water lines, under the illumination of the setting sun, a dazzling rune continues to emerge, magical, feeling the majestic energy contained in the four pills, Han Feng was stunned at first, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a second-grade elixir, such a majestic energy fluctuation!" Han Feng sighed lightly: "It seems that today is really a triple win!"