C300 Late Mystic Seven Stars!
C300 Late Mystic Seven Stars!
"I seem to have encountered an illusionary Martial Cultivator before, but it doesn't seem to be so difficult to deal with. "
"Of course, it might also be because the strength of the illusionary Martial Cultivator I encountered was too low. "
Lei Junyan shook his head. "No, the one you encountered should be the real illusionary Martial Cultivator. "
"What do you mean? Could it be that Hua Wenlong is not the real Illusion Martial Cultivator?" Han Feng frowned.
"That's right. Illusion Martial Skills are the same as ordinary Martial Skills. They require some preparation. As opponents, we have a certain amount of time to react. "
"But Hua Wenlong is different. Hua Wenlong's physique is special. Before he came into contact with the Illusion type Cultivation Methods and Illusion type Martial Skills, Hua Wenlong was merely an ordinary Martial Cultivator in the Hua family. Although it can't be said that he was bullied, it isn't a good thing either. "
"It was only when he discovered Hua Wenlong's unique physique that Hua Wenlong's strength rose rapidly. "
"Due to his unique physique, Hua Wenlong can shorten the preparation of using the Illusion Martial Skill to a simple hand gesture. Maybe it's a blink, or maybe it's a hand gesture. In short, Hua Wenlong might be using an illusion technique anywhere he puts his body down. "
"This is the terrifying part of Hua Wenlong. Don't think that Hua Wenlong is only at the Mystic Rank Seven Stars. Even if we use the Martial Cultivator to fight Hua Wenlong, it would still take us a lot of effort. "
Han Feng was shocked. There was actually such a special physique!
Han Feng continued to look at Hua Wenlong. "Including this person, the top ten of the Proclamation of Azure Sky is quite competitive. "
Hua Wenlong had won four battles in a row, but he did not end up there.
This made the people of the four families somewhat dissatisfied.
He had already won four battles in a row. Such a result was not inferior to the elites of the Four Great Clans. Could it be that he was preparing to continue winning five times in a row?
The four great families had already sent out a peak Mystic Rank Seven Star Martial Cultivator. If a Martial Cultivator with such strength lost, then the next one to appear would be an eight star Mystic Rank.
Could it be that this Hua Wenlong had the confidence to defeat an eight star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator?
With Han Feng as an example, the four families didn't dare to underestimate Hua Wenlong.
Finally, it was one of the eight star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators from the Xuan family that went on stage.
However, this Martial Cultivator did not last long before he fainted on the spot.
This time, Hua Wenlong wasn't relaxed either. Everyone could clearly see that Hua Wenlong's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was gasping for breath.
It was obvious that using mental energy to cast an illusion technique to affect the consumption of an eight star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator was the cause of all this.
But even so, Hua Wenlong's battle record was still shocking.
Hua Wenlong came from a first-rate family, not one of the four Top families like the Lei Family.
Even in the Hua family, Hua Wenlong's background could only be said to be average, neither good nor bad.
To be able to achieve such a result with such a background was already extremely abnormal.
After obtaining five consecutive victories, Hua Wenlong no longer continued sparring, and returned to the Hua family area on the second level.
Hua Wenlong didn't receive any cheers from the Hua family. The eyes of the Hua family members were filled with complex emotions as they looked at Hua Wenlong.
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The third floor.
Lei Yuru frowned. "Elder Fu, what if I meet this Hua Wenlong?"
Elder Fu also felt that it was troublesome. After a long time, he said, "The so-called Illusion Martial Skill has a decisive effect on one's spiritual energy. As long as your spiritual energy far exceeds the opponent's, the opponent's illusion technique will not be effective against you. "
"All of you have underestimated this Hua Wenlong. "
"Hua Wenlong's mental strength has already reached the Mystic Rank Nine-star. From this point of view, Hua Wenlong's strength should be on the same level as Lei Junyan and the others. "
"Everything that happened before should be a pretense. It should be to trick Lei Junyan and the others in the Qingyun Proclamation competition. "
"When you meet Hua Wenlong, you better hide as far away as possible. Your spiritual energy is only at the Eighth Star Mystic Rank. Once you are hit, unless I make a move, it will be very difficult for you to break Hua Wenlong's illusion on your own accord!"
"I really didn't expect that in this small Hua family, There's such a genius. "
"In the future, this fellow will also be a famous Heaven Ranked Expert!"
Lei Yuru rolled his eyes. The Hua family was a first-class family with Great Jin Nations, second only to Top families, but in your opinion, it was just a small Hua family.
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The fourth floor.
Han Feng also noticed that something was not right.
Although this Eighth Star Mystic Rank was powerful, he was only at the Mid Mystic Rank. Before this, he had easily defeated a peak Seventh Star Mystic Rank. But now, he was so exhausted that he could barely defeat a Mid Mystic Rank Eight Star.
The limit of a Peak Mystic Rank Seven Stars and a Mid Mystic Rank Eight Stars were not that big of a difference.
In terms of winning, Han Feng also thought that Hua Wenlong had a higher chance of winning.
But in Han Feng's opinion, it would only be a little difficult to deal with, and it would definitely not be that difficult.
Han Feng's eyes sparkled. "If I'm not wrong, this Hua Wenlong should be on par with the peak Mystic Rank of the four great families. Does this mean that he is hiding his true strength?"
Thinking of this, a strange smile emerged on Han Feng's face, but he didn't say anything about it.
Soon, it was afternoon.
Meng Yaqing was silent for an afternoon and suddenly flew outside. The wings on her back spread open.
Meng Yaqing said lightly: "Thank you all for participating in this little girl's martial gathering. It is late now and this little girl will not delay you any longer. "
"Everyone, please prepare everything. The Qingyun Proclamation Grand Competition will be held in the Desolate Ancient Forest in two days!"
Meng Yaqing invited many geniuses. The last sentence was the real purpose, to tell them the location of the Qingyun Proclamation Competition.
Every year, there would always be a slight change in the Qingyun Proclamation Competition.
"Desolate Ancient Forest!" Han Feng muttered these words, preparing to inquire about it later.
He had spent a lot of time on cultivation, so he really didn't know much about the matters in Shengjin City.
Meng Yaqing nodded at Han Feng and the others. In the next moment, her body moved and disappeared from the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
Everyone looked up and sighed. Even geniuses longed for Earth rank Cultivation bases. They didn't know when they would be able to break through to such a realm.
After Meng Yaqing left, the geniuses naturally had no interest in staying here. The fourth level, the Five Elemental Martial Cultivator, added to the atmosphere of tension.
They either nodded or coldly snorted before getting up and leaving.
On the way, Han Feng originally wanted to ask what the Desolate Ancient Forest was, but his expression quickly changed. The Vital Spirit in his body broke through, and he could no longer suppress it.
Without the time to ask, under Lei Junyan's astonished and shocked gaze, Han Feng spread his wings and flew straight to the Sacred Jin Inn.
Lei Junyan's extended hand froze in the air. "Could it be. . . That he is going to break through again?"
"No way!"
After thinking about it, Lei Junyan thought of the spiritual tea and could not help but look up at the sky and let out a long sigh.
They all drank the spiritual tea, but they had no effect at all. Han Feng, on the other hand, had a breakthrough. This was too enviable!
. . .
Within the pavilion of the Holy Jin Inn.
Han Feng no longer suppressed the Vital Spirit within his body. The Vital Spirit was like waves, continuously attacking the higher realms.
With his super strong body, his breakthrough this time could be said to be successful.
When Lei Junyan and the others returned to the Sacred Jin Inn, Han Feng had already come out of seclusion.
This time, Han Feng had already broken through to the Late Mystic Rank Seven Star Cultivation base. One more step and he would reach the peak of the Mystic Rank Seven Star. He needed to prepare for the breakthrough to the Eighth Star Mystic Rank.