C708 Face Slashing
C708 Face Slashing
From this moment on, Han Feng's name was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the god 's favored of the various major powers in Six Directions City who had stepped into the Divine King Realm. Some people were unconvinced in their hearts and wanted to compete, but there were also some who were disdainful. They thought that he was just a clown and was not worth paying attention to.
After all, which Divine King Realm god 's favored wasn't arrogant and conceited? How could they admit that they were inferior to others?
In the land of the Divine King Realm Green Harmony Domain, a god 's favored whose entire body was covered in lightning symbols roared with laughter after hearing Divine King Tianxu's announcement. "I knew this kid would come! The cultivation rights of thirty-six divine halls. Good fellow. Only a few people can be compared with him, right?"
Similarly, in another wilderness of the Qinghe Region, several figures were floating in the sky. I never thought that this kid has also stepped into the Divine King Realm. He's simply courting death. Kill Cao Leiyang first, then kill that kid. He's the one who has gone against the Divine Seal Palace. Kill them all!"
The people of Divine Seal Palace had been chasing after Cao Leiyang and the others from Yun He Domain all the way to the Qing He Domain, but they had never given up.
When they were in Yunhe City, Cao Leiyang had swept away all the Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors of Divine Seal Palace, but now that he was in the Divine King Realm, the Divine Seal Palace could take revenge on him.
Now, with the addition of Han Feng, it was even better news for the people of Divine Seal Palace. He was also a great enemy of the younger generation of Divine Seal Palace. If they didn't get rid of him, there would be no way for them to prove themselves!
Divine King Realm, the entrance to the Yun He Domain.
The god 's favored of Lih family, Lih Xuantian, had a stiff and ugly expression on his face. It was as if he had just eaten a live mouse, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Previously, he had boasted that he had the right to cultivate in ten palaces, and that he could take care of Youmeng. If he followed her, Youmeng would have countless benefits.
But after a moment, the Divine King personally announced that Han Feng could enter the thirty-six divine palaces to cultivate. This meant that Han Feng's talent had been recognized by all the Divine Kings. From now on, there was no place in the Divine King Realm that Han Feng couldn't enter.
Such honor and privilege could be counted on one's fingers in the history of the Divine King Realm. Those who had the right to cultivate in thirty-six palaces had limitless achievements.
"Young Master Li, are you still confident? Ten Shrines' right to practice cultivation, how awe-inspiring!" Youmeng sneered coldly. If it was any other time, everyone would find it ridiculous to have the right to cultivate in ten shrines. How superior was it? But because of Han Feng's appearance... The cultivation rights of ten shrines were nothing compared to the thirty-six shrines.
Lih Xuantian's words of praise, on the other hand, had slapped him in the face.
"Astral Martial Stage Level Seven, what kind of storm can it cause?" Until now, Qi Ling still refused to admit Han Feng's talent. In terms of cultivation base, everyone present was at the Astral Martial Stage Level Eight and Level Nine. Han Feng, who had just entered the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven, did indeed have a lower cultivation realm.
Qi Ling's words were also reminding Lih Xuantian that Han Feng was only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven. It was easy to deal with him, but once he stepped into any divine palace and started cultivating... It would be very troublesome if he could strengthen himself and step into the Astral Martial Stage Level Eight and Level Nine.
Youmeng looked at Qi Ling with disgust. This person was not strong enough. To instigate others to make a move on him was truly despicable. She had no idea how the experts of the Disordered Sword Sect's Qi family raised their descendants. Such a despicable junior had actually appeared.
"Young Master Qi Ling's words are reasonable. So what if his talent is good? Wait until he breaks through to the Astral Martial Stage Level Nine. Only then will we have the right to compete with Young Master Li." A man next to Lih Xuantian echoed, as if he was trying to regain Lih Xuantian's face. The meaning behind his words was obvious. Even if Han Feng was talented, Lih Xuantian could still suppress him with one hand.
"Not to mention Young Master Li, any god 's favored on the scene... One of the god 's favored from the Disordered Sword Sect spoke, his tone full of ridicule. However, it made Youmeng even more disdainful. With Han Feng's cultivation speed, perhaps in less than a year, he would be able to catch up to these so-called god 's favored?
The 36 shrines' cultivation rights were personally guided by the Divine King. How could this be an honor that an ordinary god 's favored could obtain?
Some people deliberately tried to curry favor with Lih Xuantian and Qi Ling. At this time, they all spoke, belittling Han Feng and raising the value of the two god 's favoreds. It was as if Lih Xuantian and Qi Ling's talent was unparalleled.
However, there were also some people who didn't want to say this. The people of the Seven Killing Sword Valley and other major powers kept silent. They had nothing to do with Han Feng and Lih Xuantian, so they didn't need to flatter or belittle anyone.
One of the god 's favored in the Seven Killing Sword Valley asked Jian Jizi in a low voice, "Senior brother, what do you think of this Han Feng?"
Jian Jizi smiled faintly, "This kid is a heaven warping genius. When he was at the Astral Martial Stage Level Six, even the strength of a Peak of Astral Martial Stage couldn't kill him. Besides, he has already broken through to the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven. Frankly speaking, I'm not as good as him."
The voices of these few people from the Seven Killing Sword Valley weren't loud, but they could clearly be heard by everyone. Those who practiced martial arts had very good hearing.
Jian Jizi's words undoubtedly made everyone's heart tremble. Indeed, Han Feng's cultivation realm was low, but his combat strength, was it weak?
The lightning attack during the previous exam should be enough to kill a Peak of Astral Martial Stage warrior, right? However, Han Feng had also managed to withstand it, and he had broken through to the next realm.
"Brother Jianji, don't you think too highly of Han Feng? In my opinion... He is just a grasshopper, he won't be able to jump around for long. With a flip of his hand, he suppressed the grasshopper. I still need to regroup with the sect's senior brothers. I'll take my leave first. " Qi Ling cupped his hands, turned around, and was about to leave. There was no point in staying here.
"After belittling him, he can't help but run for his life? The god 's favored of the Qi family of Disordered Sword Sect, is he just a trash who only knows how to speak ill of others behind their backs?" Right at this moment, a sarcastic voice drifted down. Qi Ling's pupils slightly shrank, and then he saw Han Feng smiling faintly in the examination space. After that, he took a step forward and landed in front of everyone.
"Han Feng!" Youmeng shouted happily. She quickly walked forward and gave Han Feng a bear hug.
This scene stunned many people. Miss Youmeng, who was as cold as ice, actually took the initiative to hug a man?
Lih Xuantian's expression became even colder. Youmeng's action was no different from giving him a resounding slap in the face. The woman that Lih Xuantian had taken a fancy to was now hugging another man.
"Very good, all of you have to die!" Lih Xuantian said in his heart. Strands of coldness was released from his body, making people shiver.
Even Han Feng was somewhat stunned. When did this girl become so bold? If it wasn't for her extraordinary state of mind, he was afraid that her face would have turned red and revealed her fear in front of everyone.
"Don't let these people go!" Youmeng whispered in Han Feng's ear. These people had previously violated her and constantly ridiculed and humiliated Han Feng. How could they let them go so easily?
"Don't worry. Leave it to me." Han Feng gently patted Youmeng's back. After that, the two of them separated. Han Feng took a step forward and walked towards Qi Ling in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
"Are you trying to escape?" Han Feng asked with a smile. After stepping into the High Level of the Astral Martial Stage, there was a noble aura coming from Han Feng's body, as if he was the king of the human world.
Qi Ling had a complicated expression on his face. He smiled coldly and said, "Why would I need to escape?"
"You spoke rudely to me behind my back, but when you saw me, you wanted to leave. If you're not running for your life, what are you trying to do?" Han Feng said with an indifferent tone.
"What a joke. You think you can threaten me with just you alone?" Qi Ling sneered.
"Alright, since you are not afraid, then in front of everyone... I, a Level Seven Level Seven, challenge you. Do you dare to accept the challenge? " Han Feng's combat intent burst forth, as if a peerless devil was roaring. The invisible force wanted to make the heaven and earth submit to it.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Qi Ling also stepped forward. He was provoked by Han Feng. He couldn't even use Han Feng as an excuse to kill someone. The only thing he could do was to suppress Han Feng with his own hands.
"Young master Qi, you're just an Astral Martial Stage Level Seven warrior, there's no need for you to do anything to me. Let me do it!" At this moment, in the Disordered Sword Sect, a god 's favored was slowly walking up. He was at the Level Nine, and his aura was surging. His gaze was sharp, and it was as if there was a sword circulating in his eyes.
"Alright, cripple him!" Qi Ling ordered.
"Please rest assured, young master Qi." The god 's favored of the Disordered Sword Sect waved its sharp sword, and numerous sword talisman sparkled around its body. It was terrifying and sharp, and the sword kept whistling. It was a peerless sword.
The rest of the people made way for them. Even Lih Xuantian stood aside, wanting to see how much weight Han Feng had.
"Slash!" The god 's favored of the Disordered Sword Sect let out a furious roar. It slashed out with its sword, as if it was going to tear the space apart. The sword Qi crushed the sky, and a terrifying sword light seemed to blind everyone's eyes.
"This is the god 's favored from the Disordered Sword Sect? It's better if you don't cultivate the sword anymore. Go back and chop firewood." Han Feng said in a mocking tone. Then, he clenched his fist. Without using any divine abilities, a terrifying devil storm instantly enveloped his opponent's sword. The sword Qi was crazily killing each other, and cracking sounds were heard continuously. The god 's favored sword was actually torn into pieces.
The god 's favored's expression changed drastically. It wanted to escape, but Han Feng's palm trembled once again. An incomparably thick palm print was slapped out. The god 's favored let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground. Han Feng didn't kill it, but crippled its cultivation foundation.
"How dare you!" The people of Disordered Sword Sect shouted in unison. Their swords lit up one after another. Sharp sword howls swept across the sky. Several sharp swords shot towards Han Feng at the same time, trying to pierce through his body.
"Do you think you are worthy of being called Sword Cultivator?" Han Feng smiled sarcastically. His palm rolled and shattered the sharp swords. After that, his body flashed and appeared in front of Qi Ling in a moment.
Qi Ling's eyes turned cold. He waved his palm, and countless sword symbols rushed towards Han Feng at the same time. The sword intent rolled, and the true meaning of the Sword Dao of Level Nine was unleashed. It turned into an endless sword storm that wanted to shred Han Feng into pieces.
The Devil Dao symbols were circulating around Han Feng's body, and they were shining with a black light. The pressure was frightening, and it seemed like he was invincible. He struck out with his palm. The Trend of the World rumbled, and the so-called sword storm kept collapsing. The sword talisman shattered, and Han Feng's huge palm grabbed Qi Ling. He could crush ___ to death at any time!
"What did you say? You can suppress me with just a raise of your hand? It's just a false name. You have completely lost the face of the Disordered Sword Sect's Qi family!"