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C546 Zhan Luotian Pavilion Master



C546 Zhan Luotian Pavilion Master

1Chu Mu was an old ancestor of the academy, and as his name suggested, his aura of death roiled as he waved his hand, causing the heavens and the earth to be his tomb.    1

    

Martial Master Changfu's expression froze slightly. This Chu Mu's strength was even stronger than he had imagined.    

    

"Long Fu brat, when I was roaming the world, you didn't know where you were playing with mud. Get away from me as soon as possible, or else, I'll kill you!" Chu Mu's expression was still calm, but it carried an incomparably domineering aura. He was even more domineering than when Martial Master Changfu arrived. This caused everyone to break out in a cold sweat. Martial Master Changfu was a member of Divine Seal Palace, but Ancestor Chu Mu was still so rude.    

    

A trace of gloominess gradually emerged on Martial Master Changfu's face. This Chu Mu actually didn't give him any face, humiliated him, and asked him to get lost. This was clearly not putting the Divine Seal Palace in his eyes, he deserved to be killed!    

    

"Let me experience your divine ability!" Martial Master Changfu took a step forward like a giant shining with talisman light. Boundless runic light surrounded his body as he struck out with both palms. It was as if there was a dragon roar and an elephant roar. This caused the entire world to be shocked.    

    

The terrifying Sigil of Destruction blasted towards Chu Mu. However, Chu Mu's eyes shot out a dazzling light. Terrifying tombstones flashed in the air, and the aura of death surged forth. Ancestor Chu Mu waved his palm, and these tombstones all rushed towards the seal. It was as if they were going to bury the heavens and bury the earth.    

    

"A battle between Wu Zongs!" The pupils of the people below shrunk. They might not even be able to see an Elemental Martial Stage warrior once in their lives. However, today, they had seen two of them, and they were able to witness a battle between Wu Zongs.    

    

"Retreat!" Liang Zisheng shouted. Immediately, the people from Hongtian Academy descended from the sky. This was an Expert of Martial Master Stage, and their battle was very fierce. The residual waves from the battle could devour Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord.    

    

Lyi Tianhan waved his palm and led the experts from the aristocratic families to fall from the sky at the same time. In an instant, the ground was filled with dust and dust. Both parties unleashed their terrifying Qi on the ground and collided with each other.    

    

"Han Feng!" Everyone had just landed on the ground when the Master of the Falling Pavilion's eyes suddenly focused. There was clearly a familiar and hateful figure among the crowd, Han Feng.    

    

When he heard someone shout out his name, Han Feng's eyes also moved forward and discovered the other party, the Master of the Falling Pavilion.    

    

In the past, the Master of the Falling Pavilion was an unreachable existence to him. It could easily crush him with a single hand. However, this was not the case now.    

    

"I thought you were a good man, but it turns out you are just an old dog from the Falling Pavilion. This is really disappointing." Han Feng said with a faint smile, causing the Master of the Falling Pavilion to emit a terrifying aura. His palm trembled, and a terrifying force was sent flying towards Han Feng. He wanted to crush Han Feng with his force.    

    

The corner of Han Feng's mouth curled into a disdainful smile. A sharp sword aura was unleashed. This Master of the Falling Pavilion wasn't using the Trend of the World. It was undoubtedly a joke to try and crush Han Feng.    

    

The sword aura was all-conquering. It broke through the force of the Master of the Falling Pavilion, causing the latter's expression to tremble slightly. Immediately, he revealed a stunned expression. Han Feng had actually taken the initiative to attack him!    

    

"It's senior brother Han Feng. He has already broken through to the Celestial Energy Stage Level Two. What a fast cultivation speed. However, he actually wants to fight a Martial Lord! " Many of the students' expressions changed slightly. Facing the crushing pressure of the Master of the Falling Pavilion, Han Feng did not dodge. Instead, he chose to... take the initiative to attack!    

    

"Even if senior disciple Han Feng's combat strength is extraordinary and he can defeat a Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warrior, there should be a huge gap between him and a Martial Lord warrior. I'm afraid senior disciple Han Feng is trying to be brave."    

    

"I heard that the Master of the Falling Pavilion has consumed a miraculous pill, and his cultivation base has already reached the peak of the Astral Martial Stage Level One. It's very likely that he has broken through to the Astral Martial Stage Level Two, so killing the Expert of Celestial Energy Stage is very easy."    

    

These students were very impressed by Han Feng, but the gap between Han Feng and the Master of the Falling Pavilion was just too big. The chances of him winning were very small, and the most likely outcome was that he would be killed by the Master of the Falling Pavilion.    

    

"The Falling Pavilion has fallen to such a state, and they have even attacked the students of the Hongtian Academy?" Loong Yi roared furiously, and a powerful image of a Golden Ancient Dragon was wrapped around his body. This scene caused the eyes of many people to flicker. It was Dean Loong Yi. He didn't even save Han Feng!    

    

However, it wasn't that Loong Yi didn't want to help, it was because he had heard Han Feng's voice. Han Feng didn't want Loong Yi to interfere, he wanted to personally kill this old dog!    

    

Lyi Tianhan looked at everything with a calm expression. It was the Master of the Falling Pavilion and Han Feng's realm. It wasn't enough to make him pay attention to them. His gaze... He had been paying attention to the battle in the void. If a Wu Zong were to be defeated... The faction that he was from would surely be destroyed as well.    

    

Of course, Lyi Tianhan had also noticed Han Feng. This young man had caused a huge commotion in the Royal City, and it was not easy to deal with him. However, this Master of the Falling Pavilion was really useless. A dignified Martial Lord had actually attacked him personally.    

    

"Old dog, watch me kill you!" Han Feng kept sneering, and a wild and domineering aura was unleashed from his body. The Phantom of Devil Sovereign appeared behind him, and he raised his hand and struck. It was as if the arm of a devil king had been struck out, and it was surrounded by immortal devil Qi.    

    

"You have killed many disciples of my Falling Pavilion. Today, I will make you pay with your life!" The Master of the Falling Pavilion's black hair was in a mess, and an endless stream of Qi was rolling in the air. Regardless of the grudges between Han Feng and the Falling Pavilion, he would definitely kill Han Feng with just a few words of insults!    

    

How could the dignified master of the Falling Pavilion not be angry when he was humiliated in front of the Martial Cultivator of the Tianfeng City?    

    

The Master of the Falling Pavilion's eyes flickered with a sharp cold light when it saw Han Feng charging towards it. Its faintly discernible Core Qi swept out, and the black and white energies bloomed, turning into a terrifying Yin and Yang palm print that collided with Han Feng's devil king arm.    

    

A rumbling sound was heard. Many people's eyes froze slightly. They initially thought that Han Feng would be crushed, but in the end, the Yin and Yang palm print of the Master of the Falling Pavilion shattered, and the Core Qi fused into the spatial zone.    

    

"Old dog, if you only have this much ability, you should give up the position of Pavilion Master as soon as possible. If I have nothing better to do, I can be your Pavilion Master for a few days to play with. " Han Feng said with a sneer.    

    

"How dare you!" In the direction of Falling Pavilion, another Martial Lord stepped out. He was also an Astral Martial Stage Level One, and he was the best friend of the Master of the Falling Pavilion. His palm moved. His Core Qi transformed into a wild wind that swept out like a scorching sun. It slashed towards Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng let out a cold snort. With a thought, boundless sword intent was unleashed. In an instant, a strong force of Sword Dao fell down and cut open the Wheel of Sun. This force of Sword Dao was extremely powerful, it was even more powerful than some Sword Dao martial skills.    

    

"A Martial Lord from the Falling Pavilion is really weak." Han Feng stood with his hands behind his back. There was a trace of ridicule on his handsome face, causing many of the students to have an illusion. When did a Martial Lord become so weak?    

    

In Tianfeng City, there were many Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warriors, but there were only a few Martial Lord warriors in total. It seemed like he was only one step away, but it made many experts shrink back.    

    

The strength of a Martial Lord warrior was very terrifying. Perhaps it was very weak for the Expert of Martial Master Stage, but it could instantly kill a Celestial Energy Stage Martial Cultivator.    

    

"It's not that a Martial Lord is too weak, it's just that Han Feng is too strong!" Sun Tianwang and Han Lei were also in the crowd, watching the battle between Han Feng and the two Martial Lord warriors. They smiled bitterly. They had not wasted their three months. If they focused on cultivation and broke through to the Celestial Energy Stage Level Two, they would be able to fight Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warriors in the academy. However, Han Feng was still a step ahead of them. He could fight Martial Lord warriors.    

    

"You two old dogs are too weak. Let's attack together." Han Feng took a step forward. Strands of sword might howled wildly. With just a thought, countless sharp swords resonated with each other, forming a killing sword formation. Each of them had an incomparably sharp sword Qi that rushed towards the two Martial Lord warriors.    

    

The Master of the Falling Pavilion and the other Martial Lord's eyes trembled. Han Feng was actually so arrogant. He was fighting two Martial Lord warriors at the same time with his own strength. Wasn't he looking down on the Falling Pavilion too much?    

    

"Limitless Yin Yang Formation!" Both of them shouted angrily at the same time. Their bodies stepped forward. The Master of the Falling Pavilion's Yin energy was rolling around like a moon of extreme Yin. The Yin energy seemed like it could freeze people to death.    

    

The other Martial Lord's body was scorching hot, as if he was holding the scorching sun of the nine heavens. The two of them were in a strange position, and they were actually shining with black and white light. It was like the Yin and Yang Diagram of the Two Extremes. A terrifying pressure descended upon Han Feng's body. It was as if it was going to crush him.    

    

The killing sword formation was trapped by the Yin and Yang energy. The extreme Yin energy and the extreme Yang energy merged together, causing the sword formation to be unable to withstand the change and explode.    

    

Enveloped by the Yin and Yang energies, Han Feng felt as if all the energy in his body was being restrained. There was an invisible force of the Great Dao trapping him, but he could only hear a low roar. The Sword Dao roared and unleashed a sharp light. It pressed forward, breaking through the Yin and Yang Power and rushing towards his opponent.    

    

All of a sudden, a terrifying Sword Dao Great Force fell from the Master of the Falling Pavilion's body. His expression trembled, and then a wisp of Qi was released from the Heavenly Yuan. It connected with the heavens, and used a terrifying force to fight against the Sword Dao force. However, in just a moment, the force of his force was broken.    

    

The other Martial Lord was the same. In terms of force, their understanding of it was very shallow. Normally, they needed to concoct pills, which took up a large portion of their time. How could they have the time to comprehend the Trend of the World's force?    

    

"How can his Great Force be so strong?" Lyi Tianhan noticed the battle on this side, and a surprised look appeared in his eyes. Han Feng's momentum was almost the same as his elder brother's. It was like the power of a High Level of the Astral Martial Stage warrior.    

    

In Lyi Tianhan's knowledge, the force of force would increase along with a warrior's realm. There was no need for him to cultivate deliberately, but Han Feng was only a Celestial Energy Stage warrior. It was terrifying that he could release the force of force to this extent.    

    

"How do you feel?" Han Feng took another step forward. The Sword Dao Power of Trend became stronger, like a storm of Force, stirring the hearts of the Master of the Falling Pavilion and Han Feng, wanting to crush them completely.    

    

"Cough cough!" The Martial Lord's face turned pale. In front of this force, he actually wanted to kneel down, and he couldn't resist it at all. This was the force of the Heavens and Earth.    

    

"Old dogs, go to hell!" Han Feng shouted furiously. The incomparably tyrannical Sword Dao was unleashed, and like a rolling stone, it was going to crush the Master of the Falling Pavilion and the man into powder.    

    

"Junior, you can't!" The expression of the Falling Pavilion's old ancestor changed drastically. He wanted to attack, but in an instant, the two Martial Lord's bodies were crushed by Han Feng!    

    


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