Nine Flames Sovereign

In the Lei Family region.    

Lei Yuru was stunned and couldn't help but shiver.    

Such strength was just too powerful. Even if he used all his trump cards. . . He could only block it. There was no way he could win.    

Furthermore, Lei Yuru knew that Han Feng still had some Cultivation bases that could increase his Cultivation base. Once he used those Martial Skills, he was afraid that Lei Junyan and the other geniuses would be instantly killed.    

Elder Fu smiled. "Now, have you finally seen the gap between you and Han Feng?"    

"Although you were on good terms with Han Feng and admired him, you didn't think that you were weaker than him. You might not lose if you used all your trump cards. What about now? "    

"Don't forget. You have the teachings of a veteran Saint Realm expert like me, but Han Feng doesn't. "    

"In this aspect, you are far inferior to Han Feng. "    

Lei Yuru bared his teeth. "Han Feng must have had a fortuitous encounter too!"    

Elder Fu laughed. "Of course. However, everyone has their own fate. This fate is only a supplementary effect. Just like me and you, if you didn't believe me that day, how could you have achieved what you have today?"    

"If you don't work hard yourself, it would be useless even if I taught you. "    

"Similarly, if I didn't believe that your character was not bad, this old man wouldn't have rashly appeared in front of you. Who knows, after a few decades or even a hundred years, my soul might completely disappear. "    

"Han Feng must have had a fortuitous encounter as well, but this isn't the main reason why Han Feng's strength has improved so quickly. If a person doesn't improve, it's useless no matter how great the fortuitous encounter is!"    

"Also, although Han Feng is powerful, you have underestimated Lei Junyan and the others. Their strength isn't what they look like on the surface. "    

"Even if Han Feng uses the Martial Skill to improve his Cultivation base, he might not be able to kill Lei Junyan and the others in an instant. He might even fall into a bitter battle. If you don't believe me, just watch. "    

How could Lei Yuru not believe Elder Fu? He immediately smiled apologetically and said, "How would I dare to doubt Senior's words?"    

Elder Fu snorted. "You, don't look at how shocked Lei Junyan and the others are. That's because they didn't expect Han Feng to have a Martial Skill that far exceeds their expectations. "    

"Let me remind you one last time. I said that there is a gap between you and Han Feng because I want you to work harder. At least, with the guidance of an old man like me, the gap will continue. It will be a disgrace to this old man. "    

The corner of Lei Yuru's mouth twitched.    

. . .    

On the fourth floor, Lei Junyan poked Han Feng and winked at him. "When did you cultivate the Mystic Rank Top-quality Martial Skill? It's so cool! It's a Perfection Stage!"    

After saying that, Lei Junyan sighed. "Up until now, my elder brother hasn't even mastered a Mystic Rank Top-quality Martial Skill to a Perfection Stage. "    

Han Feng coughed lightly. "It's the last twenty days!"    

Lei Junyan's eyes widened. "What!? You mean, in less than twenty days, you have cultivated the Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill to the Perfection Stage?!"    

Lei Junyan's voice couldn't help but become louder.    

This period of time was too short, so short that even Lei Junyan couldn't accept it.    

The others noticed Lei Junyan's voice, and all of them stared at Han Feng with sparkling eyes.    

Han Feng had an embarrassed look on his face. He hurriedly nodded and pulled Lei Junyan down. He pursed his lips in his heart. "If I told you that it has been less than five days, wouldn't you have torn down the house?"    

Lei Junyan's eyes were in a daze. He still hadn't recovered from the huge blow.    

The degree of shock of the others was no less than Lei Junyan's.    

Lin Huixuan couldn't help but rub his chin and think, "In twenty days, I have mastered the Mystic Rank Top-quality Martial Skill to perfection, and in these twenty days, I have also cultivated it. In other words, with Han Feng's full strength, he will be able to cultivate the Mystic Rank Top-quality Martial Skill to perfection in less than twenty days!"    

"With such an abnormal comprehension speed, it is very possible that this is what Meng Yaqing values about Han Feng. "    

"Luckily, this Han Feng's Cultivation base isn't high. Otherwise, with the Perfection Stage Top Top-quality Martial Skill, who can fight him?"    

Sixth Highness had a rough idea of the reason why Meng Yaqing thought highly of Han Feng. Unfortunately, Sixth Highness didn't know that it was all wrong.    

Xuan Shentong's fighting spirit became more and more exuberant.    

Zang Qinghu's eyes were filled with killing intent.    

At this moment, Yu Youcai had really regarded Han Feng as his opponent. His expression became serious, and his eyes sparkled. No one knew what he was thinking.    

As for Lei Ruwen, he was struck by a heavy blow, and his eyes became dull.    

. . .    

The following matches were a little boring.    

It could not be said to be boring. After all, there were a few matches where Mystic Rank Seven Star Elites from the four great families were fighting. It was impossible to say that it was boring.    

However, there was the battle between Han Feng and Cang Qingzi in front of them. Comparing them, the battle between Mystic Rank Seven Star Elites was not that interesting.    

Han Feng yawned, tilted his head, and fell asleep.    

After an unknown period of time, Han Feng was suddenly jolted awake.    

"What's wrong?" Han Feng rubbed his eyes.    

Soon, Han Feng saw Lei Junyan's serious expression.    

Han Feng instantly understood that something big had happened.    

Immediately, Han Feng sat up straight and looked at the First Layer with a serious expression. In the arena.    

. . .    

Two young men were confronting each other on the arena.    

One of the young men wore a green robe and had a smile on his face. It was as if they were not fighting at all.    

The other youth wore a blue robe and had a nervous expression on his face.    

Suddenly, the young man in a blue robe made a strange seal with both of his hands. The young man in a blue robe shouted and started running and jumping. After a short while, he fell to the ground and started twitching. He then passed out.    

Han Feng had a stunned expression on his face. "These two people are at the Mystic Rank Seven Stars, right? They ended too quickly! This is. . . "    

Lei Junyan said in a deep voice, "This is an illusionary Martial Skill. That man in green is called Hua Wenlong. He is a disciple of the first rank family in the Great Jin Nation, the Hua Family. "    

"The other man is also a disciple of a first-class family in the Great Jin Nation. Both of them are Top warriors in their respective families. "    

"Just now, Hua Wenlong used the Illusion Martial Skill to instantly kill his opponent. There are already three of them. "    

Han Feng frowned, "What kind of Illusion Martial Skill is this?"    

Lei Junyan shook his head. "The Illusion Martial Skill is very special, but from the outside, I can't tell what kind of Illusion Martial Skill it belongs to. If I want to know what it is, I can only wait until the unconscious person wakes up, or directly ask the person!"    

Han Feng was eager to try it out. He wanted to spar with Hua Wenlong, but in the end, he suppressed this impulse.    

He had already proven his strength. Next, it was time to preserve his strength and deal with the Qingyun Proclamation Competition.    

. . .    

The First Layer Competition. In the arena.    

Hua Wenlong's fourth opponent had entered the arena.    

This opponent was actually a peak Mystic Rank Seven Stars elite from Yu Family, an existence that was only second to an eight star Mystic Rank elite.    

"Fiery Arm!!"    

The elite of the Yu Family shouted. His right arm was suddenly engulfed by flames and enlarged.    

His entire right arm was like the arm of a giant.    

The five fingers on the huge arm spread out and struck towards Hua Wenlong.    

There was a loud bang.    

Hua Wenlong was hit in an instant.    

The elite of Yu Family smiled complacently. "What kind of f * cking illusionary Martial Cultivator is this? In my eyes, it's nothing!"    

"Oh? Is that so? You underestimate me too much. Are the Martial Cultivator of the four great families as arrogant as you?"    

"Even if you are arrogant, you still need to have the strength to do so. "    

A cold voice sounded from behind Yu Family's elite.    

The elite of Yu Family jumped in fright and immediately turned around, questioning in a stern voice, "When did you sneak behind me?"    

Hua Wenlong shrugged his shoulders. "Idiot, how could I tell you?"    

The elite of Yu Family had a ferocious expression on his face as he slapped once again.    

. . .    

On the fourth floor, the corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched as he looked at the elites of Yu Family slapping their faces everywhere. However, Hua Wenlong was right in front of the elites of Yu Family, but the elites of Yu Family couldn't hit him.    

"Could it be that. . . The elites of Yu Family have fallen into an illusion?" Han Feng seemed to be lost in thought.    

"What a powerful illusion technique. Even I didn't notice when Hua Wenlong cast it. "    

"But there is one thing that I'm sure of. Either Hua Wenlong casted the Illusion Martial Skill without leaving a trace when the elites of Yu Family appeared, or Hua Wenlong used a special illusion technique, or it was a simple illusion technique that unknowingly made them fall for it!"    

. . .    

Perhaps it was because Hua Wenlong had teased them enough, but after he removed the illusion technique, the elites of Yu Family were still confused at first, but they soon recovered from their daze. Their faces turned red, and they had lost all of their face.    

They cupped their fists at Hua Wenlong. Before the elites of Yu Family could say anything, they had already left the scene with their tails between their legs.    

If this continued, no one knew how they would be tortured by the illusion technique.    

"Four consecutive wins, what a huge dark horse!" Lei Junyan sighed.