C947 And Then He Opened His Saint Star Pupil
C947 And Then He Opened His Saint Star Pupil
Killing intent and killing intent were different. Han Feng could sense that this man's killing intent had nothing to do with the reward given by the Lau Family. It had nothing to do with the fight over the crystal stones. It was purely a killing intent that erupted from his body.
The expression of the Storm Saint General was cold. "I'll tell you when you die!"
"Storm Domain, open!"
The mutated Wind Domain, Storm Domain, suddenly opened up. The black storm within the domain raged.
"Cang Yan Domain, open!"
Hong, hong, hong, hong. . .
The two domains collided, and a rumbling sound suddenly erupted.
They were both at the peak of the Sixth Heavenly Layer, but the Aurora Blue Flame in Han Feng's Cang Yan. . . That was the Medium-class Sacred Flame, and it was not something that a mutant hurricane could compare with.
If the serpent in Han Feng's spatial zone wasn't any weaker than an ordinary Seventh Heavenly Layer saint realm, then the black storm in Han Feng's spatial zone was only at the intermediate and late Sixth Heavenly Layer.
In the battle between the Fire Serpents and the storm, the Fire Serpents were able to crush the storm without any pressure.
The fire snakes were swept into the storm. Not only did the storm not shatter the fire snakes, it was instead destroyed by the terrifying temperature of the fire snakes.
"This fellow. . . Even his mutated domain is stronger than mine. Is this fellow really not even 20?" The Storm Saint General's expression changed. He was extremely shocked in his heart.
At this moment, the Storm Saint General finally understood why the Zi Wei Saint Lord wanted to personally kill this person. This person's potential was too terrifying.
If this person continued to grow, in less than a hundred years or even shorter, their Sacred Palace would probably face the fate of being destroyed.
"Since that's the case. . . " A cold glint flashed in the Storm Saint General's eyes.
"Storm Battle Soul, condense!"
A shocking aura soared into the sky. At this moment, the Storm Saint General's Cultivation base instantly rose above the Seventh Heaven.
"Sigh of the Violent Wind!"
Countless gusts of wind were like demons with their fangs wide open. They brought with them terrifying auras and rushed out wildly.
When the terrifying pressure spread out, it was comparable to the pressure of an ordinary Ninth Heavenly Layer saint realm.
Crack. . .
Crack. . .
Boom!
Under such a powerful explosion, the Cang Yan Domain could be said to have been crushed like rotten wood.
The attack that was comparable to a Ninth Celestial Layer expert surpassed the Sixth Celestial Layer's Cang Yan Domain by far too much.
Puff. . .
Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards in a sorry state.
"So strong! A strike that was comparable to a Ninth Heavenly Layer expert at the peak of Sixth Heavenly Layer. This man was definitely a first-class expert amongst those of the same level. He was definitely a super genius nurtured by some major power! "
Han Feng's expression was solemn. He could no longer hold back when his opponent unleashed such a powerful attack.
"virtual immortal body, condense!"
"Void Immortal Finger!"
"Spiral Storm!"
At the same time, the Storm Saint General also completed his attack.
A dazzling light flashed and a deafening roar shattered the space in the Jade Crystal Wasteland, including Yinyin.
"Void Immortal Saint Extermination!"
"Wind Movement Fist!"
"[Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm!]"
"Sigh of the Gale!"
In a short period of time, the two exchanged over a hundred blows.
However, Han Feng was slightly weaker than the Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm. He was blown away by the fierce wind, and his clothes were torn and tattered. He looked like a beggar.
Countless wounds had been cut open on his body, and blood was dripping from his wounds.
"This man is even stronger than Young Master Bao Long!" This thought flashed across Han Feng's mind.
Even Young Master Bao Long was defeated by the Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm.
The Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm, which also had the same power, was not strong enough to deal with the Storm Saint General.
Finally gaining the upper hand, the Storm Saint General laughed and said, "Han Feng, you have only cultivated for a short period of time. It's true that you have reached such a level of strength before the age of twenty. However, it's still too late for you to reach such a level after your death. "
Han Feng's expression turned serious. "Who are you?" Even if the people of Cloud Peak Kingdom had guessed that he was extremely young when he broke through to the saint realm, they had never thought that he was actually less than twenty years old.
A saint realm who was less than twenty years old and was at the sixth level of the saint realm, how was that possible?
How could there be anyone in this world who could do it?
In their point of view, it was very likely that Han Feng had broken through to the saint realm in his early twenties, which was why he had maintained his appearance of less than twenty years old. After that, he had reached the peak of the sixth level, which meant that he was at least thirty to forty years old.
. . .
"Who am I? I will tell you after I die!" The Storm Saint General roared ferociously.
"Sigh of the Fierce Wind!"
"Sacred Flame Armor, condense!"
Facing such a powerful attack from the Violent Wind Sacred General, Han Feng did not dare to use his body to withstand it.
Ever since Han Feng had advanced to the next level, this was the first time he had used the four great Han Fengs to face the enemy head-on.
S covered over 90% of Han Feng's body, and the golden war god stood proudly in the sky.
"Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm!"
Rumble!
The violent winds tore apart the palm, continuously bombarding the Sacred Flame Armor.
Han Feng was continuously knocked back by the attacks, but after being weakened by the Hundred Dragon Palms, the force of the violent winds had been reduced by at least half. It was blocked by the Sacred Flame Armor, which was still intact.
Not even a tiny bit of aftershock was sent to the body of the Sacred Flame Armor.
"What!?" The Storm Saint General was shocked.
This shock was not due to the power and grade of the Sacred Flame Armor. The Sacred Flame Armor was only at the peak of the third layer, which was equivalent to the ultimate skill of a Lower-class Upper-grade, Top, and saint realm.
Compared to the virtual immortal body and the Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm, it was almost equal.
What surprised Storm Saint General was that Han Feng had actually comprehended so much of a Lower-class Upper-grade saint realm skill.
Divine Flame Heavenly King Fist, Heavenly Flame Myriad Venerable Sword, Void Immortal Finger, Void Immortal Saint Extermination, Void Immortal Hundred Dragon Palm, and Sacred Flame Armor. Up until now, Han Feng had revealed two Lower-class Medium-grade saint realm skills!
Could these be comprehended by less than twenty people? The comprehension and creation of each saint realm technique required time. Why did it become like cabbages in Han Feng's hands?
"What kind of monstrous genius is this guy? Even I, who was going to be nurtured by the Sacred Palace, only have two Lower-class Upper-grade saint realm skills. "
"Although Hurricane Sigh has surpassed the power of a Lower-class Upper-grade secret technique after the latest comprehension and modification, it is still far from reaching the level of a Medium-class saint realm secret technique. At most, it is only at the half-step Medium-class. "
Saint General Storm could tell that these techniques could unleash 100% of their power. Obviously, it wasn't an inheritance. How would the Storm Saint General know? In this world, There was also the existence of a Divine Light.
. . .
Shocked, the Storm Saint's desire to kill Han Feng intensified. "I have to admit that the number of saint realm skills you have comprehended is truly shocking. Unfortunately, the defensive saint realm skill is only able to allow you to live like a tortoise for a longer period of time. In the end, you will still die!"
"Let's see how many times your defense can withstand my attacks. "
"Sigh!"
" Sigh of the Fierce Wind! "
" Sigh of the Fierce Wind! " The Storm Saint General unleashed his strongest move like a madman.
Han Feng did not have any difficulty defending against it. He had reached the intermediate stage of the fifth level of the Nine Flames And Strange Fire Art, and his recovery speed was shockingly fast.
No matter how the Violent Wind Saint attacked, the Saint Flame Armor didn't suffer any damage.
But. . .
"We can't keep fighting like this. Although I can wait until the last of my strength is exhausted to make a move, by then, the Jade Crystal Stone would have already flown to an unknown place. We must quickly finish the battle!"
"Astral Pupil, activate!"