Nine Flames Sovereign

A few elite warriors of the Eight Stars Mystic Rank asked.    

Cang Qingxu smiled bitterly, "What else can you do if you don't admit defeat? The difference was too great. To be honest, I think that among the four of us, there aren't many with eight Stars of the Mystic Rank who can defeat him. "    

"That kid's strength is enough to threaten an elite Mystic Rank Nine-star like Zang Qinghu!"    

"He's so strong!"    

The elites of the Zang family were shocked.    

Zang Qing sighed, "Only strong and not weak!"    

Among the eight star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators, a young man had a gloomy expression. "Looks like I'll have to go on stage!"    

Cang Qingxu was stunned. "Cang Qingzi! You. . . You are preparing to take action?"    

Then, Cang Qingxu shook his head. " No, with your strength, you can even fight Zang Qinghu. If you are lucky, it might not be impossible for you to make it into the top ten. "    

"Even if you are unlucky, you will still be able to shine brightly in the Qingyun Ranking Competition and bring glory to our Zang family!"    

"If you make a move here, once you are exposed, it will make the other families become wary of you. Then, there is basically no hope of getting into the top ten. "    

"Listen to me. That kid is definitely very strong. If you don't reveal your true trump card, it will be very difficult to win against that kid. "    

The other hidden families all tried to persuade him.    

Cang Qingzi remained unmoved. "It's not good for Zang Qinghu to make a move. He can do it. We are the only ones who can defeat that brat. Who among you has the confidence to defeat him so easily? "    

The group of elites fell silent.    

Cang Qingzi said indifferently. "I never expected to enter the top ten. Even if my trump card is exposed, I will still be able to enter the top twenty and win glory for the Zang family!!"    

"Now, what else do you have to say?"    

Cang Qingzi swept his gaze around and everyone sighed.    

Just as Cang Qingzi had said, the Zang family could only send out Cang Qingzi.    

In the previous battle against Lei Yuru, they had already lost three times in a row.    

If they were to lose three times in a row against Han Feng, the impact on the Zang family would be. . .    

All the elites of the Zang family had solemn expressions on their faces. That was definitely not something they wanted to see. They were absolutely unwilling to have a single stain on their family's reputation.    

At this moment, some of the elites of the Lei Family had started to complain about Zang Qinghu.    

The reason why they were against the Lei Family and Han Feng was mostly because Zang Qinghu wanted to avenge his mother's selfishness.    

This was one thing, but even the basic information was wrong.    

This Han Feng was clearly at the limit of intermediate Mystic Rank Seven Stars. He was only a step away from advancing to the late Mystic Rank Seven Stars Martial Cultivator.    

However, what was recorded in the report was only a Seven Star Mystic Rank Early Period.    

The strength that Han Feng displayed at this moment was without a doubt that he had cultivated the Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill to perfection.    

And what about the information?    

It was actually recorded that he hadn't grasped the strength of a mighty warrior. Wasn't this nonsense?    

If it wasn't for the error in the information, their hidden family wouldn't have fallen into such an awkward situation right now.    

. . .    

Cang Qingxu made way and said: "I know, I won't stop you"    

"I will now give you a general description of the situation in the sand. . . . . . "    

. . . . . .    

Cang Qingzi walked down and faced Han Feng with a solemn expression.    

Cang Qingxu's speculation of Han Feng's body's strength made Cang Qingzi suck in a breath of cold air.    

Tempered Body 8th Level!    

Only Lei Junyan and Lei Ruwen had reached this level in the intelligence report.    

Lei Junyan and Lei Ruwen were both Mystic Rank Nine-star Cultivation bases. As for Han Feng. . . He was only a mere Mystic Rank Seven Stars!    

"We can't fight him in close combat!" This thought flashed across Zang Qing Zi's mind.    

. . .    

On the fourth floor, Zang Qinghu saw that it was Cang Qingzi who appeared. He immediately laughed out loud and said, "With Cang Qingzi's help, Han Feng is going to lose for sure!"    

Zang Qinghu had a clear understanding of Cang Qingzi's strength. He was definitely a Top warrior amongst the eight star Mystic Rank warriors of the four families.    

If the two Mystic Rank Nine-star warriors beside him were not careful, they would be killed by Cang Qingzi.    

Lei Junyan said in an indignant tone. "That might not be the case!"    

However, Lei Junyan was not confident. According to the information he had gathered recently, this Cang Qingzi was also an extraordinary genius in the Zang family. His status was far from what the other Eighth Star Mystic Rank elites in the Zang family could compare with.    

No one knew how strong this Cang Qingzi was.    

The Sixth Prince's expression turned serious. As a member of the royal family, his ability to gather information was far beyond what the Lei Family could compare with.    

The Sixth Highness had a deeper understanding of Cang Qingzi.    

Lin Huixuan frowned. "I wonder if Han Feng will win this time?"    

"If Han Feng wins this time, Han Feng will have the ability to compete with us. "    

Xuan Shentong suddenly said. He was full of fighting spirit.    

However, the target this time was Cang Qingzi.    

After a long time, Xuan Shentong withdrew his gaze with a look of pity. "It's a pity that I can't attack at this moment. Such a good opponent is rare. I can't let him go!"    

"Fine. Let's wait until the Qingyun Proclamation Competition to fight this person seriously. In any case, it's unlikely that Han Feng will win!"    

. . .    

Han Feng also smelled a difference in clarity, and his attitude became slightly more serious.    

The two of them stood opposite of each other, and they began to increase their imposing manner.    

In terms of momentum, Han Feng was obviously at a disadvantage.    

Even if the Vital Spirit was solid enough, Compared to the late stage of the Mystic Rank, it was even close to the peak of the Mystic Rank.    

But the Cultivation base itself was only at the middle stage of the Mystic Rank's Seven Stars.    

As for Cang Qingzi, not only had his Cultivation base reached the peak of the Mystic Rank, the speed at which his Vital Spirit solidified was also not something that other peak Mystic Rank Eighth Stars could compare with.    

When the people of the Zang family saw that Cang Qingzi was suppressing Han Feng with just his Qi, they were overjoyed.    

"This Qi. . . It's so strong! I'm definitely not his match!"    

In the Lei Family region, an eight-star Mystic Rank from the Lei Family muttered to himself, his face was filled with shock.    

The strength of this Zang family had been getting stronger and stronger over the past few years. Initially, the Lei Family's elites thought that it was only so-so.    

However, the performance of these elite warriors of the hidden family had caused the pride of these Lei Family's elites to sink to the bottom of the valley.    

The rest of the Lei Family's eight star Mystic Rank elites had bitter expressions on their faces.    

After a long while, one of them said bitterly: "Such an imposing manner is chasing after Lei Junyan and Lei Ruwen. Even if Han Feng loses this time, I won't be surprised!"    

The rest of them were silent.    

Lei Yuru's eyes flashed. "This Cang Qingzi is indeed powerful. If I were to face him now, even if I had the lightning clone, I would still lose without a doubt. "    

"But Han Feng hasn't revealed his true strength yet. It's still too early to conclude who will be the winner!"    

. . .    

The two energies collided continuously.    

In the First Layer arena, dull explosions kept sounding out.    

From time to time, a storm of energies would be stirred up.    

Fortunately, those who were invited were all geniuses, and they were all on the second floor or even higher.    

When the storm of auras swept over, its power had already dropped to an extremely low level, and it was easily blocked by the geniuses.    

Under the suppression of the barrier of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, the destructive force caused by the Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator was suppressed to the extreme.    

Otherwise, the collision of Han Feng and Cang Qingzi's energy in the other ordinary pavilions would be enough to completely destroy the entire pavilion!    

. . .    

Han Feng saw that the situation was gradually disadvantageous to him, so he immediately stopped the clash of their energies.    

"Blade of Penitentiary!!"    

The flaming blade broke through the sea of flames, and the tip of the blade coldly locked onto Cang Qingzi!    

In the next moment, the flaming blade had already pierced through the air.    

"Seal of the Earth!!"    

Cang Qingzi shouted coldly. He had used a Martial Skill that was second only to his super powerful trump card the moment he attacked.    

Cang Qingzi did not dare to be careless in front of Han Feng!    

In the sky, the Earth True Qi quickly condensed into a huge round brown mark.    

"Suppress!" Cang Qingzi shouted angrily.    

The Earth Seal suddenly pressed down from the sky and collided with the flaming blade. The power of suppression shot out explosively, piercing towards the flaming blade like needles and threads.    

The suppressive force of these needle-like threads was clearly not ordinary.    

The flames around the flaming blade instantly scattered.    

With a cracking sound, the flaming blade split into pieces!    

At the same time, the Earth Seal landed on the ground!    

Rumble. . .    

Rumble!    

The earth quaked and the mountains shook!    

All the geniuses cried out in alarm, their faces filled with fear. If the Purple Cloud Pavilion collapsed, they definitely wouldn't be able to escape in an instant. They would be buried by the Purple Cloud Pavilion, and they would definitely be injured.    

Being heavily injured at the start of the Qingyun Proclamation Competition would definitely affect the results of the competition!    

Han Feng kept retreating, and he looked at Cang Qingzi with a frown on his face. "To be able to give me a sense of danger, it really isn't simple. "    

"Looks like it's impossible for me to win if I only use Mystic Rank high-rank martial skills. "    

"Then. . . "