C265 The Forgotten Continent
C265 The Forgotten Continent
Han Feng extended two fingers.
Lei Ruwen frowned. He thought Han Feng would use this opportunity to fight Lei Tianheng, but the result was different.
Why?
Could it be that Han Feng was so strong that he didn't put Lei Tianheng in his eyes?
"Hmph, one hour is enough!"
Lei Tianheng heard Han Feng's words and knew that Han Feng had underestimated him. He immediately gritted his teeth and shortened the time by half.
Han Feng said indifferently. "You said it yourself. Don't blame me if you don't recover to your peak. "
Lei Ruwen nodded in understanding. It turned out that it was to stimulate Lei Tianheng to shorten the time.
The strength of a body at the fifth level of Body Tempering was not something that could be fully recovered so easily.
In an hour, with Lei Tianheng's current condition, he could at most recover about eighty to ninety percent of his strength.
. . .
Lei Tianheng and Lei Yuru walked out of the ring.
Han Feng said with a smile: "This has really broadened my horizons!"
Han Feng was indeed shocked in his heart. The reason why he was able to reach the Body Tempering Martial Skill in such a short period of time was because of Lei's existence.
All of the violent lightning energy was absorbed by Lei. Although the remaining lightning energy was powerful, it was gentle, and the effect of tempering was extremely good.
The others were different. When faced with the violent lightning energy, not only did they not bear it for a long time, it was also because the lightning energy was too violent. Each lightning energy only had a few effects which were used to temper one's body.
Lei Yuru was able to break through to the fifth level of Body Tempering in a short period of time. How did he do it?
Lei Yuru let out a bitter laugh. All the muscles in his body were aching right now.
The Body of Lightning could increase the explosive force of his body, but it also had side effects.
If Lei Tianheng could fully recover in two hours, Lei Yuru would need at least six hours.
Lei Yuru shook his head and said: "I am not a Fifth Grade Body Tempering martial artist, I am just a Body Tempering Level-four. "
"What!?"
Everyone was shocked once again.
A Level-four Body Tempering martial artist was on par with a Fifth Grade Body Tempering martial artist, was this a joke?
Lei Junyan flashed and appeared in front of Lei Yuru. He stretched out his hand and said in a daze: "It really is Body Tempering! Level-four is only at the middle stage of Body Tempering Level-four. "
Lei Ruwen and the others had ugly expressions on their faces.
Lei Tianheng had already known that Lei Yuru was only a Body Tempering Level-four during his fight with Lei Yuru. He was not shocked, but he felt embarrassed in his heart.
A dignified Fifth Grade Body Tempering stage cultivator couldn't even defeat a Level-four Body Tempering stage cultivator.
This was like an adult fighting a few years old brat to a draw.
Han Feng looked at Lei Tianheng with a sneer, "Truly trash!"
Since Lei Tianheng dared to covet his female slave, Han Feng should not blame him for attacking him every time.
Lei Tianheng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
. . .
"You. . . How did you do it?"
Lei Junyan stuttered as he spoke.
How could Lei Yuru say anything about the Lightning Body? He just rubbed his head and laughed. "My body is special. The energy in my body is stronger than those of the same level. "
Lei Junyan nodded in understanding.
So that's how it was.
In the cultivation of Martial Cultivators, apart from natural endowments, there was also a special body.
Those with high natural endowments could cultivate quickly.
Those with special physiques, as long as they found a suitable method to cultivate, their cultivation speed would not be lower than Top-quality natural endowments, and might even be stronger!
Lei Junyan looked at Han Feng with a strange expression. "I heard that your physique is also special. "
When Han Feng heard this, he only smiled and did not say anything.
He knew his own family business. He did not have a special constitution like the Martial Cultivator, but his cultivation speed was so fast that Han Feng could only make people misunderstand him.
Misunderstanding his special body was better than suspecting that he had a precious treasure.
. . .
An hour passed quickly. Han Feng stood up and stretched his body. A faint voice was heard, "Lei Tianheng, are you ready?"
Lei Tianheng snorted. "Of course!" In his heart, he thought, Not good. I have only recovered 80%.
At his peak, he was at the early stage of the fifth level of Body Tempering, close to the middle stage.
And now, he did not have the slightest advantage over ordinary early stages of the fifth level of Body Tempering.
Lei Tianheng secretly furrowed his brows. "This Han Feng, his level of Body Tempering can't possibly be higher than Lei Yuru's, right?"
"Lei Yuru's body is special in terms of physical explosive force, so he can be on par with me. I heard that this kid's physical fitness is in terms of cultivation speed. The last time he fought Lei Tingxu, he was indeed at the upper-stage of the first level of Body Tempering, so he didn't have any explosive strength. "
"Hmph, putting on an act. You want to scare me? Bah!"
The two of them jumped onto the arena one after the other.
Han Feng crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Since you haven't fully recovered, I'll let you attack first!"
Lei Tianheng's face turned red with anger. This was clearly not putting him in his eyes.
"Kid, you will regret it!" Lei Tianheng clenched his fists tightly, making cracking sounds.
The back of his fist was full of blue veins!
"Go to hell!"
Lei Tianheng roared angrily and approached Han Feng as fast as lightning. He threw a punch at Han Feng.
This punch was as fierce as the wind. Lei Tianheng's eyes were as wide as the eyes of a bull, and his Qi shocked everyone.
Lei Tianheng's punch had actually exceeded the standard!
A trace of surprise also flashed across Han Feng's face. This Lei Tianheng had been ridiculed a few times, and he had actually used an attack that exceeded the standard!
Unfortunately, he was only at 80% of his peak strength. If he used his full strength, it would only be equivalent to a full-strength attack at his peak.
Even if he did surpass it, it wouldn't be too much.
When he got closer to tempering his body. . . Middle-stage Level Five, that was only close, not really reaching the Body Tempering Martial Skill.
However, he was truly an Upper-stage Body Tempering Stage Five!
Boom!
An invisible wave of air rippled out. This was purely a wave produced by the collision of physical strength!
Everyone stared blankly at everything that was happening on the arena.
Han Feng still had his arms crossed in front of his chest, and Lei Tianheng's punch even landed on Han Feng's chest.
However, not only did Han Feng not take a step back, his expression didn't change, and he was extremely calm.
It was as if the punch on his chest was made of cotton.
"Impossible, what is going on?"
Lei Tianheng's expression changed dramatically.
Lei Tianheng was very satisfied with this punch. He believed that if he were to fight Lei Yuru again, Lei Yuru would not be able to withstand this extraordinary punch easily.
However, such a punch was like a drizzle to Han Feng. It didn't hurt him at all. How could Lei Tianheng accept this?
Lei Tianheng was shocked. The people below the stage were even more shocked.
Lei Junyan murmured, "Unless. . . Unless Han Feng's body tempering level is far higher than Lei Tianheng's, this would not happen. "
"Lei Tianheng is not at his peak right now, but his previous performance is comparable to an ordinary body tempering middle-stage fifth rank. "
"Han Feng, this kid, is at least an Upper-stage Fifth Grade Body Tempering martial artist!"
Lei Yuru rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly. "As I expected. "
"Although that's the case, I'm still a little disappointed. Could it be that I can't catch up to Han Feng no matter what?"
Elder Fu's voice sounded in Lei Yuru's mind. "Idiot, don't always compare yourself with this kid. The talent that this kid has displayed is really rare. "
"Didn't you say that this kid only managed to get rid of his body's defects when he was thirteen years old and stored his Internal Strength?"
"He has already reached this level in just a year's time. With this kind of speed, he can be considered a genius in the entire continent. "
"It's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the saint realm. He won't be weak even in the thirty-third level of the saint realm. "
"Compared to such a person, one's mentality must be adjusted. Compared to others. . . You are also a super genius. "
" Plus, with my help, I can't guarantee that you will surpass Han Feng, but I can guarantee that you will follow me closely. One day, the two of you might be able to. . . "
At this point, Elder Fu stopped talking, causing Lei Yuru to be confused. What could he possibly do?
Since Elder Fu didn't want to say anything, Lei Yuru had no choice but to continue looking at the ring.
Elder Fu muttered in his heart, "This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a huge cloud. Even I, this old man, don't know the range of this cloud. "
"Perhaps, this puny Mystic Rank Han Feng will be able to lead this continent to that place in the future. "
"This continent is still the forgotten continent of the gods. Only the continent where the gods reside is the true heaven of Martial Cultivator. "
. . .
Lei Ruwen's expression was calm, but those who were familiar with him knew that Lei Ruwen's expression was not calm. Instead, it was tense.
Lei Ruwen lowered his eyes, and a strong killing intent flashed across his eyes. "It's only been two months, and he has already reached such a stage. I can't let him continue like this. I have to find a chance to cripple him!"
"I don't believe that after I cripple Han Feng, the family will turn against me for a piece of trash!"