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C156 The Barrier Was Activated



C156 The Barrier Was Activated

The Wasteland was a land of death that was opened once a year. Those above the Earth Energy Stage would not be able to step foot into it.    

    

This meant that if a Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior entered, he would be the strongest person in this danger zone.    

    

Hence, there were many peak Genuine Martial Stage Level Three students and disciples from the five major powers that came. There were very few Genuine Martial Stage Level One students, and their strength was insufficient. It was very difficult for them to protect themselves in the desolate plains.    

    

At this moment, in front of this perilous land, a hubbub of voices could be heard. All the major powers had gathered here, waiting for the opening of the desolate plains.    

    

Although it was a Wasteland, there was an invisible formation that prevented others from easily entering.    

    

This formation was not set up by the people of the various factions. It was naturally formed in the desolate land, and it was impossible for humans to break it.    

    

Han Feng also came to this place and waited quietly. His eyes swept across the crowd. There was a black mass of people, and some of them looked familiar to him.    

    

"It's her. She has come as well." When Han Feng's eyes swept across the people of Wuyan Palace, he immediately discovered Lin Shuang. For some reason, every time he saw her, Han Feng's heart would always beat faster and more violently.    

    

Lin Shuang faintly looked in the direction of Hongtian Academy. It was this glance that met Han Feng's gaze. Their eyes met, and something seemed to be quietly forming in the air.    

    

Lin Shuang looked at each other and quickly turned her head away. Her face was slightly red and she blamed herself in her heart. She could not help but scold Han Feng, "This idiot, why are you looking at me?"    

    

Han Feng's heart seemed to be beating even harder. Lin Shuang was also looking at him. This kind of feeling could not be described, but it made people excited.    

    

Could it be the feeling of having sex for the first time?    

    

"What? Which girl did you fall in love with?" Situ Cang turned around and saw Han Feng lost in thought. There was a smile on his face and he couldn't help but tease him.    

    

"Hmm?" Han Feng's thoughts were interrupted. When he saw Situ Cang and Sun Tianwang looking at him with perverted eyes, he felt a little embarrassed. "What are you guys talking about? There are no girls."    

    

"Then what were you thinking about before that made you so happy?" Sun Tianwang continued to ask.    

    

"No, nothing." Although Han Feng had extraordinary talent in battle, he had no experience with girls. Even if he talked about girls, he would feel shy.    

    

"Boring." Sun Tianwang secretly looked at Han Feng with disdain. He also looked at Wuyan Palace a few times, but when he turned around, he saw Han Feng and Situ Cang rolling their eyes.    

    

"Everyone loves beauty." Sun Tianwang showed an innocent look.    

    

"I didn't realize you were so wretched in the past." Situ Cang said with a smile. He was as beautiful as a girl, which made Sun Tianwang feel a little lost.    

    

"If you are a girl, then the people of Wuyan Palace are the true 'gorgeous'." Sun Tianwang teased.    

    

Han Feng nodded his head fiercely. If Situ Cang was a girl, then most of the girls in Wuyan Palace would be eclipsed.    

    

Of course, Lin Shuang was an exception.    

    

"A Spiritual Martial Stage ant is also participating in the Wilderness Trials. Is there no one else in Hongtian Academy? "A disciple of the Falling Pavilion approached the Hongtian Academy. When he saw that Han Feng was only at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, he said sarcastically.    

    

The Falling Pavilion and the Hongtian Academy were separated by the Death Cliff. The relationship between the two was not harmonious, and there were frequent friction between them.    

    

Therefore, there were often fights between the students and disciples of the two major powers. It was just that the seniors rarely asked about the conflicts between the younger generation.    

    

The person who mocked Han Feng was merely an ordinary disciple of the Falling Pavilion. He was a Genuine Martial Stage Level One, and was considered a weak existence amongst those who came with him.    

    

The fact that those who came with him didn't pay much attention to him made him feel somewhat depressed. So, he casually walked around and found out that there was actually someone in the Hongtian Academy whose cultivation base was weaker than his. Furthermore, he was only a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage. How could an ant like him participate in the Wilderness Trials?    

    

Sun Tianwang and Situ Cang silently mourned for this person. An ordinary Genuine Martial Stage Level One dared to provoke Han Feng. He really had the courage!    

    

After witnessing Han Feng's many battles, Sun Tianwang and the others were very confident in Han Feng's combat strength. Even they didn't dare to say that they could defeat Han Feng, let alone a mere Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior.    

    

"Then what do you think I should do?" Han Feng smiled when he heard someone provoking him. He glanced at the disciple from the Falling Pavilion with a shy expression, his eyes shining brightly.    

    

"Of course, get the hell out of here!" The disciple said in a self-righteous manner. If he expelled a disciple from the Hongtian Academy and returned to the Falling Pavilion, he would surely have a lot of face, wouldn't he?    

    

"What you mean is, whoever is weak will get out of here?" Han Feng said to the disciple with a smile.    

    

"Of course." The disciple saw the unquestionable confidence in Han Feng's eyes, as if he wasn't afraid of this place at all, as if he was just a clown. He became even angrier, "If you don't get lost, then let me help you."    

    

"Help me?" Han Feng smiled again, "Then you can do it."    

    

The people around him did not interfere in this matter. In their opinion, Han Feng was enough to deal with this person, and they did not need to help him.    

    

When this disciple saw that no one was helping Han Feng, he thought that Han Feng had a bad relationship with the people in Hongtian Academy. He was delighted in his heart. This was definitely a good opportunity for him to gain face in front of his senior brothers and junior brothers.    

    

"Since you need help, then I won't be polite anymore." A Vital Energy Power was condensed on this disciple's palm, and he lunged at Han Feng. A Vital Energy palm print appeared in front of Han Feng in an instant. Han Feng waved his palm. * Hong Long...... *    

    

"You have some skill." The disciple's expression turned serious. This Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warrior seemed to be extraordinary, as he was able to tear apart his palm print.    

    

"I'm afraid this is not enough to make me leave." Han Feng slowly walked towards the disciple. In an instant, his eyes turned pitch-black, causing the disciple's heart to tremble. It was as if a terrifying devil had appeared in front of him.    

    

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, he had already displayed the power of the sword and devil. Both of them contained the will of the Martial Path, and it was not easy to deal with them.    

    

However, since he had already made his move, how could he retreat? If he couldn't even kill a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage ant in an instant, he would surely lose his status when he returned.    

    

"I'll send you to the Western Paradise!" The disciple roared in his heart. Immediately, a terrifying palm print was struck out once again, as if it carried a gravity of ten million jin, crushing down on Han Feng.    

    

"Will of Force." Han Feng sensed the strength of this person, and then he took a step forward. It was as if a Power of Fire had descended from the sky, and the palm print of that disciple was incinerated by the river. At the same time, the Devil Devouring Dragon Seal rolled out. It was as if the entire space was filled with the roars of a devil dragon. The disciple's Vital Energy flickered crazily, releasing all of his strength and will. When he clashed with Han Feng's devil seal, he was sent flying away in a split second.    

    

When they saw this scene, everyone's pupils slightly contracted. In less than two moves, he had sent a Genuine Martial Stage warrior flying. This strength was truly astonishing.    

    

The reaction of the people from Hongtian Academy was still good, but some of the people from the other major powers had noticed this. They couldn't help but feel surprised. There was actually such a terrifying person in Hongtian Academy. A Spiritual Martial Stage warrior who had broken through to the big stage and defeated a Genuine Martial Stage warrior. No wonder he had the courage to enter the wasteland.    

    

The disciple fell to the ground, but he didn't suffer any injuries. His face was burning. He wanted to have a long face, but he was slapped by Han Feng. He could only return to his camp with his tail between his legs.    

    

"Trash." A Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior standing beside the disciple scolded. He was a realm higher than his opponent, but he was still defeated. This was an insult to the Falling Pavilion.    

    

The disciple couldn't say anything even if he was scolded. He was the one who asked for it, and he couldn't blame anyone else.    

    

He secretly made up his mind. From now on, he would never bully the weak with his cultivation base. Who knew if he would become another abnormal figure like Han Feng?    

    

Han Feng simply smiled and continued to chat with Sun Tianwang and the others. Some clowns weren't worth his anger. Some of them weren't even worth his killing. Without a real life and death grudge, he did not want to commit more crimes.    

    

Furthermore, he was in a good mood today. He might as well not hurt this person and let him learn a lesson.    

    

"This guy does have some capabilities." Lin Shuang's beautiful eyes sparkled. She looked over at Han Feng and felt happy for him in her heart.    

    

The conflict between Han Feng and the disciple had attracted the attention of many people, but the impact did not increase. After all, there were thousands of people present. Han Feng and that disciple... They were all at the lowest level of cultivation, even though they had entered the wasteland. It wasn't worth their attention.    

    

The burly elder of Hongtian Academy didn't pay much attention to these matters. As for the conflicts between the younger generation, they could just let them settle them themselves.    

    

The second sword of Nine Saints Sword Sect, Xuan Chen, swept across the entire scene with his indifferent gaze. When he saw Han Feng, he was surprised for a moment. This young man had an extraordinary temperament, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Especially this pair of Magic Eyes, it was so familiar!    

    

Of course, Jian Xuan Chen only felt that it was familiar. How could he think that Han Feng was the black-robed young man from the South Cloud City? His junior brother, Jian Haichen, wanted to take him as his disciple, but he was rejected.    

    

Swish! Swish!    

    

"Someone is moving the formation barrier of the desolate plains?" A few Celestial Energy Stage warriors immediately became alert. After that, they saw a few disciples of the Nine Saints Sword Sect using their swords to slash open the invisible barrier, as if they wanted to break it.    

    

"Ignorant." These few Expert of Celestial Energy Stages didn't pay any attention to them. If a Minor Genuine Martial Stage warrior could break the barrier, would they still need to enter the wasteland once a year?    

    

Bang!    

    

The few disciples who had used their swords to cut open the barrier were suddenly sent flying. The barrier seemed to have an extremely strong rebounding force, and they were all sent flying back by the rebounding force of the sword.    

    

Most of the people only lightly smiled at these people. However, soon after, everyone widened their eyes. The transparent barrier earlier... It actually slowly appeared at this moment. Numerous incomparably mysterious symbols were inscribed on it. In fact, there were even extremely profound Divine Inscriptions on it.    

    

"What does that symbol mean?" A disciple asked the expert from his faction, only to see the expert shake his head, "I don't know."    

    

Everyone did not have the time to think too much about it. That symbol suddenly emitted a blazing glow. It was incomparably dazzling and dazzling. Soon after, it slowly scattered.    

    

The god 's favored from the various factions also flew out the instant that the barrier disappeared...    

    


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