Nine Flames Sovereign

C296 Three Consecutive Wins



C296 Three Consecutive Wins

There's nothing to lose in a martial arts contest.    

    

If he lost, then he lost. That was nothing.    

    

There were so many of them here. Which one of them hadn't lost before? No matter how much of a genius they were, they were still young people who weren't over 20 years old. They could dominate the younger generation. But facing the older generation, he was nothing.    

    

However, he had lost so miserably that his face had become round. These geniuses really couldn't take it anymore.    

    

They had lost all their faces.    

    

The faces of the Zang family members turned ashen. A few Eighth Star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators couldn't take it anymore.    

    

On the fourth floor, Lei Junyan covered his mouth, afraid that he would laugh out loud.    

    

The Sixth Highness, Lin Huixuan, also had a strange expression on his face. This Han Feng was really merciless when he used his fist to hit someone. If he didn't recover before the Green Cloud Ranking competition, even if most of his injuries were healed, this Cang Qingxu wouldn't have the face to participate.    

    

How ruthless!    

    

Suddenly, the Sixth Highness remembered the scene where Han Feng had broken the stone wall of Cang Qingxu with a single punch. He was stunned for a moment.    

    

If he remembered correctly, Han Feng had used pure physical strength at that time.    

    

Thinking of this, Lin Huixuan asked curiously, "Brother Lei, Han Feng used pure physical strength to break the stone wall. Could it be that Han Feng's physical strength has also reached Tempered Body 7th Rank?"    

    

Whether it was Lei Yuru or Han Feng, it seemed like they had entered the Thunder Training Camp for less than half a year.    

    

Lei Junyan said proudly, "Not Tempered Body 7th Level, but Tempered Body 8th Level!"    

    

Lin Huixuan was stunned.    

    

. . .    

    

"Han Feng, I will fight you!"    

    

An Eighth Star Mystic Rank from the Hidden Clan challenged Han Feng.    

    

Although this caused the other geniuses to pout, no one said anything.    

    

Han Feng's strength was obvious to all. If he sent another seven star Mystic Rank elite into the arena, it would only increase their defeat and bring shame to the Hidden Family.    

    

Many geniuses felt that their trip this time wasn't in vain. Not only had they gained a lot of experience from sparring, but they had also seen so many geniuses at the same time. Because of this, their previous arrogance had been restrained, and their minds had unknowingly stabilized.    

    

Especially Zhou Wufa's miserable state back then, which made many of the geniuses clearly understand their own position.    

    

Now that they saw the battle between the elites of the four great families, the gorgeous Martial Skills and battle made their hearts surge.    

    

. . .    

    

"I accept it!"    

    

Han Feng responded to the third floor and took a few steps back.    

    

The Hidden Family's Eighth Star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator came down from the third floor and arrived in front of Han Feng. At the same time, a few of the elites of the Hidden Family came down and took away Cang Qingxu.    

    

When these elites saw Zang Qing Xu's miserable condition, their bodies trembled.    

    

"I, Zang Qing Fu!!"    

    

Although the heart of this elite warrior was filled with anger, Han Feng's strength had already been treated seriously by Cang Qingfu. He immediately said his name.    

    

In a battle of Martial Cultivators, saying one's own name was a sign of respect for the other party.    

    

This had given Han Feng a good impression of Cang Qingfu. Unfortunately, as long as it was a member of the Zang family, he wouldn't let it go so easily.    

    

However, since the other party had already said his name, Han Feng naturally wouldn't be stingy, even if the other party already knew his name.    

    

"Han Feng!" Han Feng cupped his hands towards Cang Qingfu.    

    

. . .    

    

"Sand Explosion!"    

    

Cang Qingfu suddenly put his palms together and the earth attribute Vital Spirits on his body surged. In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was filled with sand and dust.    

    

The yellow sand swept out, causing people to squint their eyes.    

    

"You want to use these Martial Skills to affect my sight and senses?" Han Feng muttered to himself.    

    

This move of Cang Qingfu made many people curse secretly. As a result, they could no longer see anything.    

    

The geniuses stretched their necks like ostriches.    

    

. . .    

    

Suddenly, Han Feng felt a piercing sound coming from the side.    

    

Han Feng laughed lightly and lightly waved his fist.    

    

With a bang, he performed a crosstalk and the other party let out a muffled groan.    

    

Cang Qingfu was very surprised. "He pushed me back so easily. The strength of his physical body is no longer comparable to that of a level 7 Body Tempering martial artist. Could it be. . . "    

    

The words Tempered Body 8th Rank appeared in Cang Qingfu's mind, causing him to be shocked.    

    

If that was the case, then there was no point in blowing up the sand.    

    

Using Vital Spirits to attack, the fluctuations of the Vital Spirits were too obvious. It was useless even if there were sand and dust blocking it.    

    

As Cang Qingfu entered the center of the sand, Han Feng's vision and senses were affected. He could only know the approximate location of Cang Qingfu, but not the exact location.    

    

"Since you don't know, then let's attack from a large area!"    

    

"Skyfire Seal!"    

    

In the yellow sand, a huge red fire seal fell from the sky.    

    

"Attack the Martial Skill in a large area!"    

    

"Not good!!"    

    

"'Stone Collapsing Chain Kick!! '"    

    

Cang Qingfu supported himself with both hands on the ground, kicking out his legs repeatedly. The dense afterimages were like meteors.    

    

The earthen yellow leg shadows crazily attacked.    

    

The sound of rumbling could be heard without end.    

    

With great difficulty, Cang Qingfu managed to block the Skyfire Seal attack, and his body slightly trembled.    

    

In order to continuously use the Rock Collapsing Chain Kick to prevent its power from being weakened, the Vital Spirit that Cang Qingfu had used up was comparable to the Rock Collapsing Chain Kick that he had used several times.    

    

Looking at Han Feng's relaxed look again, Cang Qingfu's expression couldn't help but change.    

    

It was true that his Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill hadn't been fully cultivated yet, but it had also reached the Great Completion Stage.    

    

This was the Great Completion Stage of a Top Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill!    

    

Adding the Mid Mystic Rank Eighth Star Cultivation base, Cang Qingfu never expected himself to be in such a miserable state.    

    

Compared to Han Feng, the gap between them was just too big.    

    

The opponent had clearly used his previous attack with ease. Furthermore, he did not send any additional Vital Spirits. Otherwise, it was unknown whether he would be able to withstand the opponent's attack.    

    

"Why is this so? Even if the opponent has cultivated the Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill to the Perfection Stage, judging from the fluctuation of the Vital Spirit, it should only be at the intermediate Seven Stars Realm. There is an entire star level gap between me and him. "    

    

"In conclusion, it should be me who is stronger!"    

    

How would Cang Qingfu know? Although Han Feng's Cultivation base was only at the Mid Seven Stars Realm, the speed at which the Vital Spirit condensed was comparable to the Mid Eight Stars Realm, or even close to the peak!    

    

This was the benefit of breaking through to the third level of the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art.    

    

The higher the level of the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art, the more solid and solid the Vital Spirit would become.    

    

Han Feng chuckled in the midst of the sand, "Why aren't you attacking?"    

    

Cang Qingfu took a deep breath. Since the sand could not stop the opponent, Cang Qingfu had to stop the sand from exploding. Maintaining this kind of sand would consume a lot of Vital Spirit.    

    

The scattering of the sand made everyone eager to know what was going on inside the sand.    

    

When the sand gradually dissipated, everyone could clearly see the situation of the First Layer competition grounds.    

    

Han Feng could be seen standing there with ease. There wasn't even a single wrinkle on his sleeves.    

    

On the other hand, Cang Qingfu was in a sorry state.    

    

It was easy to tell who would win and who would lose.    

    

It was obvious that Cang Qingfu was at a disadvantage.    

    

Cang Qingfu gave Han Feng a deep look, then cupped his fists and said, "I admit defeat!"    

    

Everyone was in an uproar. What had happened in the sandstorm? This Cang Qingfu actually admitted defeat so easily.    

    

Han Feng was stunned. He didn't expect Cang Qingfu to admit defeat so easily.    

    

Since his opponent had admitted defeat, it was naturally impossible for Han Feng to spar with him again. A helpless expression appeared on Han Feng's face. Initially, he wanted to teach Cang Qingfu a good lesson and give him another blow to the Zang family. But now, it was all in vain. This Cang Qingfu had admitted defeat just in time.    

    

"Forget it. Since this guy is still polite, I'll let him off this time. Anyway, the Zang family won't let me off so easily. There will definitely be someone else who will go down the stage! "    

    

With this thought in mind, Han Feng shifted his gaze away from Cang Qingfu.    

    

On the fourth floor, Lei Junyan laughed loudly. "Well done!"    

    

Lei Junyan only had one thought in his mind about the strength Han Feng had shown!    

    

Abnormal!    

    

It was one thing for the Cultivation base to have such a huge improvement in such a short period of time, but it didn't even drop to the level of the Martial Skill, and it had even reached the Perfection Stage. Judging from the current situation, it seemed like he already had the ability to cultivate Mystic Rank Top-quality Martial Skills ahead of time.    

    

"It's a good opponent. Unfortunately, the Cultivation base is too weak. If I didn't have any other trump cards, this kid wouldn't be a match for me!" Yu Youcai concluded in his heart.    

    

Xuan Shentong frowned. "Han Feng hasn't revealed his trump card yet. He didn't use the Martial Skill a few months ago. "    

    

After a while, Xuan Shentong revealed a faint smile. "That's good too. He doesn't have any combat strength. I'm not interested in fighting him either!"    

    

Lei Ruwen became more and more jealous in his heart.    

    

Meng Yaqing became more and more interested in Han Feng.    

    

Zang Qinghu was naturally even more furious. He repeatedly gave the elites of the third floor a look.    

    

At this time, there was finally movement in the hidden area.    

    


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