C317 Telekinesis Hundred Fists Tyrant!
C317 Telekinesis Hundred Fists Tyrant!
Very quickly, Lin Huipo cheered himself up. "The four people I met today are all very troublesome characters. Tomorrow, I don't think I will be so unlucky. Tomorrow, I will definitely enter the top 10!"
Lord Guardian said in a clear voice. "The first day has ended. Everyone can meditate and rest on the spot. "
"Boys, there are plenty of spirit energys in the barrier. You can also heal your injuries and Vital Spirits in the barrier. "
. . .
Within the barrier, Han Feng had already entered a deep level of cultivation.
In this place, Han Feng wasn't worried that he would be plotted against.
Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, a night passed just like that.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the square, the old guardian whispered to Han Feng and the others. "Alright, little guys, keep your spirits up. "
"Today's battle is about to begin again. "
Everyone woke up one after another.
Han Feng couldn't help but admire the Saint Realm expert's ability. With such a deep level of cultivation, if a Earth rank or Heaven Ranked Expert were to send a sound transmission hastily, it was very likely that it would cause the opponent to go berserk.
"It's true that I have entered a deep level of cultivation!"
Before this, Han Feng had already made a bet that as a saint realm, the protectors could definitely wake them up when they were safe.
One should know that deep and shallow cultivation. . . The former was several times more efficient than the latter.
Han Feng had stabilized his late Seven Stars Realm cultivation before the start of the competition.
His cultivation during the competition was not far from the limit of the late Seven Star realm.
And now, Han Feng had completely reached the limit of late Seven Star realm!
. . .
The Guardian's faint voice sounded, interrupting Han Feng's imagination.
"The first battle, Han Feng versus Hua Wenlong!"
Han Feng was stunned. He never thought that the first battle would be his turn.
Stretching his arms, Han Feng's body made crackling sounds.
With a sway of his eyes, Han Feng appeared on the square battling platform, opposite of Hua Wenlong.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows. What exactly happened yesterday? Hua Wenlong's expression was still as ugly as before.
However, Han Feng didn't care about whether Hua Wenlong's expression was ugly or not. To him, Hua Wenlong was just a match.
Hua Wenlong looked at Han Feng with a gloomy expression. "This kid was too much yesterday. He was lucky. But now he met me. . . Humph!"
" There's already one Yu Youcai, I don't believe there will be a second one! "
. . .
"Begin!" Following the voice of the guardian.
Hua Wenlong was the first to attack. "Illusion Flower Rain!"
Han Feng's vision blurred, and large amounts of cherry blossoms appeared in front of him.
"Ha!!"
Han Feng shouted in a low voice, and used his willpower to resist these illusions.
Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators could not use spiritual energy, they could only rely on willpower to resist the illusions.
Han Feng's willpower wasn't bad either. After being struck by the lightning for such a long time, if his willpower was poor, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand it.
Lei Ruwen must have only used ten minutes to finish off Hua Wenlong. It was only because he had been training in the lightning cave for a long time that he managed to survive.
Under the strong resistance of his will, the illusory space seemed to have entered the end of the world, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.
As the caster, Hua Wenlong naturally knew everything. He roared in his heart. "Bastard, why is the spirit and will of this Lei family so strong!?"
With a vicious heart, Hua Wenlong's face turned ferocious. "Even if your spirit is strong, it's only at the Mystic Rank Seven Stars. I don't believe that your spirit has surpassed the Nine-star!"
Hua Wenlong exerted his full strength, and the illusory realm became firm once again.
Sharp cherry blossoms blotted out the sky and covered the sun.
Han Feng immediately communicated with the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower with his mind.
For the time being, Han Feng was still unable to control the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower to break the illusion, but Han Feng was able to send his mind over. He didn't even know whether the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower would attack or not.
If the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower really didn't attack, Han Feng could only use the second method.
Fortunately, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower didn't disappoint Han Feng.
A warm current flowed out from his chest and quickly entered his sea of consciousness.
Currently, Han Feng wasn't able to look into his sea of consciousness like the Earth rank and Heaven Ranked Expert, but he could feel that his mind was getting clearer and more comfortable.
In an instant, the scene in front of Han Feng changed dramatically.
All the cherry blossoms disappeared at this moment.
Han Feng looked at Hua Wenlong indifferently.
. . .
On the high platform, Lei Yuanjia's tense face suddenly relaxed. She said proudly: "I knew it, how could my son be defeated by a mere illusion!"
Third Elder blinked. "That's not right. Han Feng's spiritual energy should not be as strong as Lei Ruwen's. How could he break free from the illusion faster than Lei Ruwen?"
Lei Yuanjia said, "Of course it's because my Feng has extraordinary talent!"
Third Elder thought hard but could not come up with a conclusion. He could only agree with Lei Yuanjia's idea.
The old guardian's eyes were filled with doubt. He always felt that something was not right, but thinking about it carefully, he did not seem to have noticed anything before.
Frowning, the old Protector had no choice but to give up.
If Han Feng knew that the old guardian had discovered a trace of discord, he would definitely be frightened. Luckily, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower's level was quite high.
If it wasn't for the fact that Han Feng's strength was too weak, the old guardian, who was a saint realm with the Great Saint Realm, would never have found out that something was amiss!
. . .
"He broke free from the illusion realm? How is this possible!" Hua Wenlong had a look of disbelief on his face.
Hua Wenlong didn't give up and continued casting illusions.
In Han Feng's vision, from time to time, some skeletons, Devil Beasts, and all kinds of illusions would appear.
In less than a second or two, the special energy that the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Towers poured into Han Feng's sea of consciousness would tear apart all these illusions!
Han Feng had finally had enough fun. He was getting impatient with these illusions. He struck his palm toward Hua Wenlong, colliding with Hua Wenlong's palm.
This palm was just a casual strike from Han Feng. It didn't use much strength at all.
However, the speed of the condensed Vital Spirit. . . It still made Hua Wenlong groan, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"But he is also a Mystic Rank Seven Stars, how can he withstand my illusion?"
Hua Wenlong was still in a trance.
Han Feng frowned. "Admit defeat. Your illusion technique is useless against me!"
Han Feng's advice made Hua Wenlong come back to his senses. It also made Hua Wenlong even more furious. Hua Wenlong ignored Han Feng's advice and the Vital Spirit in his body gushed out.
"Even without the illusion technique, I still have other means!"
With an angry shout, Hua Wenlong threw out a punch.
This punch carried a strange energy.
"Telekinesis Hundred Fist Tyrant!"
The so-called Telekinesis is an energy condensed from spiritual force.
Not to mention Mystic Rank, even Earth rank warriors wouldn't have this kind of ability.
Even if it was a Heaven Ranked Expert, unless it was an illusion technique, it could only use spiritual force as a scanner. If one wanted to convert spiritual force into psychokinesis, it would be impossible.
But Hua Wenlong had a special constitution, he was born for illusions.
Thus, at the Mystic Rank level, he could use telekinesis.
However, this telekinesis was extremely weak, but to a Mystic Rank, it was still a special energy that far surpassed the Vital Spirit.
. . .
"Skyfire Battle Fist!!"
Since Hua Wenlong didn't want to lose in a dignified manner, Han Feng naturally wouldn't give Hua Wenlong any leeway. He merged the Skyfire Battle Fist with the Blue Luan Jade Fire and threw out a punch!
No matter how special one's psychokinesis was, Hua Wenlong was merely an ordinary Mystic Rank Seven Star. After the punch collided, the hundred punches of the psychokinesis turned into threads of spiritual energy and pierced towards Han Feng. When they touched the special energy of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, all of them turned into ashes.
As for Hua Wenlong himself, he was sent flying by Han Feng's punch, coughing out blood continuously!
On the high platform, Lei Yuanjia opened her mouth wide. "Telekinesis!!"
"This kid actually mastered telekinesis at the Mystic Rank!"
After recovering from her shock, Lei Yuanjia sighed. If she had been able to use this move against Lei Ruwen before, Lei Ruwen would definitely not have won so easily.
The protector said lightly, "With this ability, this kid can be ranked in the top ten!"
When everyone heard the guardian's high evaluation of Hua Wenlong, they were all shocked.
As for Han Feng, except for the Lei Family, they were all happy. Besides the Lin family, the other families, Elder, were extremely vigilant.
Hua Wenlong had received such a high evaluation from Lord Guardian, but he still lost to Han Feng.
Didn't that mean Han Feng had a higher evaluation?
Thinking back to how Han Feng defeated Lin Huipo yesterday, no matter how awkward they felt, they estimated that Han Feng's overall strength would probably be ranked in the top six!