C374 The Eight Trigrams Formation
C374 The Eight Trigrams Formation
Everyone's eyes were focused on Han Feng. They found that this kid was only an Earth Energy Stage Level Two warrior, and he hadn't even broken through to the Earth Energy Stage Level Three. He was still a long way away from the Peak iof Earth Energy Stage.
A powerful Peak iof Earth Energy Stage warrior could kill countless Earth Energy Stage Level Two warriors with a single palm strike. Even if this kid's combat strength was extraordinary, it would still be difficult for him to fight a Peak iof Earth Energy Stage warrior.
"Han Feng, are you serious?" One of the god 's favored from the Falling Pavilion laughed grimly. It was very interesting. It was unknown whether Han Feng had the courage or ignorance to ask the three geniuses of the Falling Pavilion to fight him together.
"Of course I'm serious." Han Feng nodded with a smile.
"So it's Han Feng!" Hearing the conversation between the two men, everyone's heart began to boil. The young man who had disappeared had reappeared, and he had already broken through to the Earth Energy Stage Level Two.
If they remembered correctly, a year ago, when Han Feng first entered the Hongtian Academy... However, a year had passed. This young man had already reached the Earth Energy Stage Level Two. His cultivation speed could be said to be extremely terrifying.
In comparison, the god 's favored from the Falling Pavilion had been cultivating for an unknown number of years. He only had the cultivation of Peak iof Earth Energy Stage, but compared to Han Feng, he was indeed a lot weaker. However, judging from the current difference in cultivation base, Han Feng was still a lot weaker. Could it be that he was still able to challenge those who had broken through to the Earth Energy Stage?
"Junior disciple Han Feng, we lost, and we are useless. You don't have to stand out and bring disaster to yourself." Xiong Qian wasn't familiar with Han Feng, but he was also good at persuading him. He didn't look down on Han Feng. Instead, he was deeply afraid of the three god 's favoreds from the Falling Pavilion. He had never personally experienced them before. It was very difficult to know how strong they were.
"I'm not angry. I really want to experience the strength of the god 's favored from the Falling Pavilion. Lau Sheng has already been crippled. In that case, the Falling Pavilion can appoint anyone to replace Lau Sheng."
Han Feng's words made everyone present suck in a breath of cold air. The god 's favored of Falling Pavilion was sneering in its heart. After so many days, Han Feng had once again appeared in front of them with such an arrogant attitude. It seemed like killing Ke Teng had given Han Feng a lot of confidence.
"Since you are courting death, I will grant your wish." A god 's favored figure from the Falling Pavilion stepped out. A surging Qi surged from his body. His Peak iof Earth Energy Stage cultivation base was unleashed. It was powerful and domineering.
"Xia Chu." The crowd narrowed their eyes. It was another famous god 's favored from the Falling Pavilion, Xia Chu.
"Then we'll play with you too." Qin Shang and Zhong Yan walked out at the same time and stood side by side with Xia Chu. The three great god 's favoreds from the Falling Pavilion had joined hands.
Such a line-up caused the Hongtian Academy's forces to tremble. Han Feng was a rather famous student, although his cultivation was not as high as theirs. However, they also knew about Han Feng's potential. If they suffered any losses here... It would not be worth it.
"I thought something had happened, but it turns out that someone is overestimating their abilities and trying to attract attention." A mocking voice was heard, but it wasn't from the Falling Pavilion. It came from the Hongtian Academy's camp.
Han Feng closed his eyes and knew who said this. He turned his head and saw the person's eyes. It was Wang Jingyang.
"A defeated general dares to say such brave words?" Han Feng said in a cold voice, causing Wang Jingyang's eyes to release a sharp light, "It seems like we have to settle our score first."
Everyone's eyes revealed an interesting look. Everyone knew about the grudge between Wang Jingyang and Han Feng. It seemed like Wang Jingyang wanted to kill Han Feng directly and prevent him from returning to Hongtian Academy. Once he returned to the Hongtian Academy, it would be very difficult for Wang Jingyang to deal with Han Feng.
"Do you think you are qualified to settle the score?" Han Feng didn't have a good impression of Wang Jingyang. Right now, their common enemy was the Falling Pavilion, but Wang Jingyang was still calculating his personal grudges, which made Han Feng feel disgusted.
"What did you say?!" Sharp Qi was unleashed once again. Wang Jingyang's body suddenly rushed out. His arm turned into a terrifying giant hammer and smashed towards Han Feng.
A cold smile appeared on Han Feng's face, and he didn't try to dodge it. He used his palm to receive Wang Jingyang's strike. Wang Jingyang's expression turned serious. Right at this moment, Han Feng struck out with his other hand. It landed heavily on Wang Jingyang's face, causing his body to fly away.
"You want to settle the score with me?" Along with Wang Jingyang's body falling to the ground was Han Feng's mocking voice. To settle the score with him, was Wang Jingyang worthy?
"He actually sent Wang Jingyang flying with a single palm?" Everyone's eyes widened. They thought that they had seen wrongly, but when they confirmed that the person lying on the ground was indeed Wang Jingyang and not Han Feng, they finally understood this fact.
Although Wang Jingyang had looked down on Han Feng earlier, when Han Feng sent him flying with a single palm strike, there was no doubt about his strength. It seemed like this young man who had returned to the Tianfeng City would once again shine brightly.
"You!" Wang Jingyang was furious. He rolled over and stood up, then he took a step forward. He wanted to fight Han Feng again, but Han Feng just smiled coldly. An overbearing devil aura swept out and landed on Wang Jingyang's body all of a sudden. Wang Jingyang's facial expression was incomparably ugly. This aura actually made him unable to move.
How ridiculous was this? He was a Peak iof Earth Energy Stage warrior, but under the pressure of an Earth Energy Stage Level Two warrior, he couldn't move at all. He didn't know how much shame Wang Jingyang felt.
"I can let go of what happened earlier, but if you insist on avenging the Wang family... I don't mind ending your life here." Han Feng's voice rolled in the air, causing Wang Jingyang's face to turn stiff and awkward, but he didn't say anything. He knew Han Feng's personality very well. If Han Feng pushed him too hard, he would really kill him.
Seeing that Wang Jingyang didn't say anything, Han Feng smiled faintly in his heart. Then, he let go of Wang Jingyang. He turned around and looked at the three god 's favoreds from the Falling Pavilion, "We can begin now."
The three god 's favoreds from the Falling Pavilion had serious expressions on their faces. Apparently, they had noticed something unusual from Han Feng's previous actions. This arrogant young man who challenged them seemed to have extraordinary strength.
At least, no one could send Wang Jingyang flying with a single palm strike. None of the three god 's favoreds from the Falling Pavilion could do that.
Seeing the reaction of the three men from the Falling Pavilion, Han Feng couldn't help but curse Wang Jingyang in his heart. If it wasn't for this guy, he could have taken them by surprise and crushed them all in one go. Now that the opponent was prepared, it would be even more troublesome to deal with him.
"The three of us will attack together and kill this kid. We will bring his corpse back to report. The pavilion master should be very happy." One of the god 's favored spoke via divine sense. The other two nodded. If they attacked together, wouldn't they be able to deal with Han Feng?
"Could it be that the Falling Pavilion is afraid?" A demonic sound was heard from Han Feng's mouth. The three god 's favoreds of the Falling Pavilion looked at each other. After that, they rushed out at the same time, unleashing a terrifying force. The Qi of a Peak iof Earth Energy Stage was fully revealed. A flaming wind swept across, and the Eight Trigrams pattern glittered in the air. He lunged at Han Feng.
Han Feng took a step forward, and the Sky Splitting Devil Fist struck out with his fist. It was as if thousands of Crazy Devils were roaring furiously at the same time. The rolling devil Qi destroyed everything. The Eight Trigrams diagram that was pressing down on him shattered with a loud bang. After that, both of Han Feng's hands struck out at the same time. The Devil Dao Palm swept out, and the floating Pill Fire was instantly destroyed.
The expressions of the three men became serious once again. Immediately, their silhouettes flickered. They were standing in three different positions of Han Feng, and Han Feng's eyes were flickering with a sharp light. The energy of a formation seemed to have enveloped him. Qin Shang and the other three god 's favored formed seals with their hands at the same time. In an instant, a huge Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams pattern appeared in the sky above Han Feng. It pressed down on Han Feng.
Han Feng felt a wave of Yin and Yang force pulling him, controlling his movements. It was as if even his spiritual energy was affected, and he couldn't use it to his heart's content.
"Futian's Eight Trigrams Formation." The hearts of the crowd trembled. Qin Shang and the other two had actually joined hands to cast the Eight Trigrams Formation of Futian. It seemed like they were determined to kill Han Feng.
"What is the Eight Trigrams Formation of Futian?" Some people were puzzled. The name of this formation was generous, but they had never heard of it before.
A person beside him smiled and said, "This formation is only known by the older generation. It was the great protective formation of Falling Pavilion. The more people there were, the higher their cultivation level would be. The more powerful the formation is, the more powerful it will be. However, at least three people had to work together to support the formation. The three Peak iof Earth Energy Stage god 's favoreds worked together to cast the Futian's Eight Trigrams Formation. It's enough to trap and kill an Expert of Celestial Energy Stage."
"Trap and kill the Expert of Celestial Energy Stage!" The man's eyes were filled with shock. The Expert of Celestial Energy Stage was considered a legendary figure in the Tianfeng City. How could anyone not be shocked when this formation could trap and kill the Expert of Celestial Energy Stage?
"According to the legend, a hundred years ago, the Falling Pavilion offended a super Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord. The reason why the Falling Pavilion survived was because of a few Martial Lord from the Falling Pavilion. They worked together to set up the Eight Trigrams Formation to defend against that Martial Lord. Only then did we manage to protect the Falling Pavilion. " An elder talked about the past, and he really admired the formation of the Eight Trigrams Formation. Although it was only used by three Peak iof Earth Energy Stage warriors, it was still used to deal with an Earth Energy Stage Level Two warrior. Obviously, it was more than enough.
"Futian!" The three god 's favoreds of the Falling Pavilion shouted at the same time. One after another, cryptic seal after another surrounded the Eight Trigrams pattern. A terrifying force rushed onto Han Feng's body, trying to break him apart.
"A petty trick, you want to trap me too!" Han Feng's expression was indifferent. So what if this formation could trap the Expert of Celestial Energy Stage? He had killed countless Celestial Energy Stage warriors, so it was very easy for him to break the formation.
Dong!
Han Feng stomped his foot onto the ground. It was as if the heavens and earth had been shaken. A sharp sword intent soared into the sky, as if it was going to pierce through the heavens.
"The will of the Level Seven Sword Dao." The crowd's eyes trembled violently. The sword intent on Han Feng's body became stronger and stronger. It rose up into the sky, and under the impact of this sword attack, the huge Eight Trigrams Formation that covered Han Feng was shattered.
"So weak!" Han Feng's words were like an invisible palm that violently slapped on the faces of the three god 's favoreds of Falling Pavilion. The sect protecting formation of Falling Pavilion was really weak!