Martial Myth System

[The emperor looks at his breath, talks, laughs and kills]

If you look at everything in the world with the emperor’s vision, Sun, Moon and Stars will be in your eyes, Heaven and Earth will have nothing The hideout.

However, the use of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" not only requires the manipulation of martial arts theory, but also requires the user's temperament plot against to follow the use of martial arts.

So even though Han Feng received the initiation of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", he could not exert the full power of the emperor Qi Observation Technique.

If there is no True Dragon in the world, the technique of slaying dragons is useless.

Without enough pressure, even if you have "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", you can only look at Baoshan.

Finally...this time under Wang Bonen's offensive like howling wind and torrential rain, Han Feng's consciousness was urged to the extreme.

The emperor's eyes were full of breath. Under these eyes, Wang Bourn's movements slowed down.

In these eyes, Wang Bonen’s tall body was burning with a raging result. The sword in his hand circulated a sharp aura, and he cut it down with a single knife. The target was Han Feng's left shoulder.

The anticipation speed of Tianzi Wangqi was finally able to keep up with Wang Boren's chopping speed. Han Feng sank his shoulders and his figure lowered, and "Sword in the Snow" finally had a chance to shoot.

The bright blades glow like night and night, and the blade's edge is cold.

Wang Boen missed a knife and was approached by Han Feng. Seeing the blade glow cut towards his abdomen, the blood surging in his body, he did not evade, he fought hard with his fleshy body.

Han Feng knew that this blade couldn't see this guy playing with him, and didn't plan to take his life, so the blade converged by three points.

However... this guy ran into the blade like an armored train.

Han Feng felt that the situation was wrong when the blade was in the flesh. Although this guy does not possess martial arts in the eyes of the emperor, his physical hardness is actually a bit harder than steel. In addition to the True Qi flow in the body, it seems that it is not a big problem to resist this blade, but this guy rushes straight, using his body as a hammer, and hits himself, he will be knocked away... If you are pulled at this distance Open, this guy will inevitably start to make a circle again, it will be difficult for him to want to get close.

"Damn, you foolish..."

Han Feng cursed in a low voice, "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" was running extremely fast.

With the development of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" little by little in this battle, Han Feng can intuitively feel that little by little becomes stronger again.

Finally, the Qi of the emperor reached a new height under pressure, and Han Feng finally suddenly enlightenment at this critical juncture.

Faced with Wang Boen who was about to collide with him, Han Feng shook his left hand empty, and the furiously charged Wang Boen suddenly stagnated. His angry mood seemed to have received some inexplicable shock. The red in his eyes faded slightly, and his whole expression pain.

Han Feng took this opportunity to pull with his left hand, and the Lengyue treasure knife on his lower abdomen made a blood mark, and the left hand with the flying purple petals printed on his heart,

This With a palm of Han Feng's moves with "Purple Glow Divine Art" running at full speed, Purple Qi is full of purple, and his cheeks are purple.

With a tyrannical hand, Wang Boen's whole body floated briefly.

As soon as he was in the air, Wang Born's eyes returned to blood red, and his anger increased again.

However, he is in a suspended state and cannot take advantage of it. Even if he is angry, there is nowhere to do it.

At this time, Han Feng's left hand was scratched again.

"Emperor Qi Observation Technique" affects the opponent's temperament, and the fascinating ability is once again brought into play.

Wang Boen only feels that the whole person is sinking into the water, suffocated, painful... The source of the power of anger and blood physique-that irresistible anger is also restrained by the "Emperor Qi Observation Technique"... …I can’t get angry...

Han Feng took this opportunity to catch up with another knife. For the ultra-high defensive power of the angry blood physique, Han Feng’s Lengyue Baodao can only draw a blood line. But this one is enough to cause harm.

When Wang Boren landed, the long-prepared "Iron Palm Flying Flower" once again hit Wang Born's heart...and beat him to the air again...

Floating state Wang Boen just got rid of...Han Feng’s left hand was scratched again...He was in a state of pain...

Floating...in the palm...suffocating...floating again...

This set of moves was played out by Han Feng like a closed loop, and it was difficult for Wang Boren to get rid of the moves.

Under the manipulation of temperament by Han Feng's "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", Wang Boren's scarlet's eye pupils are getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person gradually withdraws from the state of anger and blood.

People off the court watched Han Feng suddenly counterattack like a magic trick at the most critical moment, reverse the victory or defeat, reverse the whole situation, and instantly become excited.

The fans of Han Zhijian who died down cheered again.

"Han holds the sword!!!"

"Han holds the sword!!!"

Han Feng made this strong control and output routine to make it nuanced, and the sword is connected. , The beauty is in femto.

But Han Feng knows that this is not the end. According to the information obtained from Bo-En, Wang Bo-en definitely has a set of trump card tricks.

Sure enough, the inner Qi running inside Wang Boen, who was beaten by Han Feng into the air, suddenly condensed in the dantian. With the fierce vigor reflected, the major acupuncture points around the body began to gather strength.

At this time, Han Feng, who had been prepared for a long time, raised his palm and slapped Wang Boen's dantian with a palm.

Feihua palm force, with the influence of "Emperor Qi Observation Technique", hit Wang Boen's dantian, and the internal energy that had just been accumulated was completely dissipated.

Wang Bonn immediately spit a mouthful of blood, and he fell on the white jade square.

Han Feng didn't continue to pursue him either, but retracted into an imposing manner, stood silently, and breathed back secretly.

The set of non-stop even tricks just now almost exhausted my inner Qi.

Wang Boen got up from the ground, the scarlet breath in his eyes completely disappeared, and he returned to that gentle young man, he bowed his hand to Han Feng slightly: "Thank Han for holding the sword for show mercy, otherwise this move my dantian must be It’s damaged."

Han Feng faintly smiled:

"We are just learning martial arts, not fighting for life and death. Even if you were in the violent state just now, you didn’t do anything to me. How can I disregard the friendship of the same sect?"

On the high platform in the north, seeing Han Feng win, Nangong Lian began to roll his name: "First Stage, Han Feng wins with the sword. In the second match, Bai Feihuang held the sword against the envoy Guo Qinhan."

Han Feng and Wang Boen came off the court. Bai Feihuang in a white robe facing the wind and Guo Qinhan with a calm complexion stood in front of Shi Huan Wanjian.

"Bai holds the sword, please."

"Guo Lingshi is easy to say."

There are many knives and fists.

...

It is night, thirty miles outside the Sword Suspension Department.

The stars are colorful, and the moonlight disappears.

Yueming is sparsely starry, and Xiyue is not seen when the starlight is flaming.

Han Feng, wearing a cloak, has a cold temperament and walks on a lonely road on a barren mountain.

The old crow is silent beside the dead wood.

Stepping on the dead branches on the ground, the sound of breaking branches sounded.

Han Feng stopped, now under a tree tied with a red string,

After a while, three people in black clothed cloaks came over.

Han Feng looked at the three people coldly with his eyes under the cloak, and asked: "Did you bring something?"

The three did not answer, and the person in the middle took off the package on his back , Take out a jade box decorated with jewelry and slowly open it.

Seventeen Rare Item like pale red pearls lay quietly in the box.

Han Feng's pupils shrink slightly, hold out hands to receive.

With a sound of "Pa", the man in the cloak in front of him closed the jade box.

"Wait."