C264 The Competition Between Geniuses
C264 The Competition Between Geniuses
If it wasn't for the rules of the fighting stage, Han Feng would have sealed his soul force.
"The sealing divine patterns provided by Devil Sword System are really powerful, almost forming a sealing system." Han Feng secretly sighed in admiration at the wonders of the sealing divine patterns. Everything could be sealed.
"This kid's sealing technique is pretty good. However, in my Zhaotian Sect... ___ said." Zhao Mingxuan's master spoke slowly. The divine pattern in the Zhaotian Sect. Most of them knew that there were only a few types of Divine Inscriptions that could be used to seal Divine Inscriptions. However, the Divine Crest used by Han Feng did not belong to these types of Divine Crest.
"It really isn't one of the Divine Inscriptions in Zhaotian Sect." The Lord of Zhaotian thought about it carefully and said affirmatively.
"Since this kid has such a powerful Divine Crest, why would he want to enter my Zhaotian Sect?" Zhao Mingxuan's master looked at Elder Mo and said, "Could it be that the Divine Vein created by Elder Mo has benefited this kid?"
"I'm not good at sealing, so how can I create a Divine Vein?" Elder Mo shook his head and said, "These Divine Crest should be Han Feng's fortune. It has nothing to do with me. Speaking of which, he felt ashamed. Besides the token, after he entered the Zhaotian Sect... I have never taught him anything."
"This Han Feng's sealing technique is pretty good. Perhaps, he can really seal the Divine Vein attack of Mingxuan." Zhao Mingxuan's master thought to himself. His eyes flickered with a strange light. If the disciples that Elder Mo had never taught surpassed his direct disciples, his reputation would be tarnished. It didn't look good.
"This kid is extremely talented. Even if he hasn't entered the top ten, he should still be nurtured well." The Lord of Zhaotian said with a smile, but he didn't notice that Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's expression had changed slightly. If Han Feng could gain a firm foothold in Zhaotian Sect, to him... It wasn't a good thing.
Although the Lord of Zhaotian said this on the surface, it also had some doubts in its heart. This Han Feng obviously had an extremely strong Divine Pattern Arts. Enter! The Zhaotian Sect was not willing to become Elder Mo's disciple. It seemed like... There was no need for him to enter the Zhaotian Sect. He just needed to cultivate by himself.
A man who entered the Zhaotian Sect by force and refused to become Ying Tiankuang's disciple was able to control the powerful Divine Pattern Arts by himself. Such a person was very similar to Ying Tiankuang.
"Could it be that both of them are from the Shadow Moon Palace? Shadow Moon Palace Master, do you wish for them to have a duel?" Lord of Zhaotian couldn't help but think this way. Otherwise, he really didn't know why Han Feng wanted to enter the Zhaotian Sect.
On the spectating platform, each of the elders had their own thoughts. On the fighting platform, the battle was getting more and more heated. Han Feng placed his hands behind his back. His eyes were filled with a terrifying light as he sent two men down in a row. This caused many people to feel fear in their hearts. This Han Feng... It seemed like a bone that was hard to chew. It would be better to let someone else test him. They would just let him leave after obtaining five victories.
Everyone was thinking the same thing. For a moment, none of the people around wanted to go up. This made Han Feng smile bitterly in his heart. Immediately, he stepped down from the fighting stage. Once someone went up, he would go up and challenge them.
When they saw Han Feng step down from the fighting stage, one of them immediately stepped onto the fighting stage. Similarly, his Divine Pattern Master was at the Transformation Stage. He furiously clashed with his opponent, but in the end, he was knocked down from the fighting stage.
"They don't dare to fight with you anymore. What do you think? Do you have the urge to lose?" Sun Tianwang said to Han Feng with a smile.
"I don't deserve a beating like this." Han Feng rolled his eyes at him. This guy already had a girlfriend, yet he was still so indecent.
"Look." Right at this moment, Qing Feng spoke, and pointed her finger at the eighth fighting stage. On the fighting stage was the disciple of the Lord of Zhaotian, Cao Yu.
At this moment, Cao Yu's entire body was emitting a terrifying sharp Qi. Numerous feathers turned into sharp blades and slashed out furiously. His opponent was also a Greater Success Stage Divine Pattern Master that had condensed a terrifying treasure. It was like numerous ancient pagodas were pressing down, but the golden feathers seemed to be indestructible. It directly cut apart the opponent's ancient pagoda. A terrifying force crazily attacked the opponent.
"After the battle between Cao Yu and Ying Tiankuang, it seems like he has changed. His strength has become much stronger." Han Feng looked at Cao Yu's Divine Crest attack. Compared to that day... It was even more powerful! It had become even stronger! Many times, the power of the golden feathers became stronger! It was as if it would be torn apart with a light touch.
"The disciple of the Prefecture Master is indeed extraordinary." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain also saw Cao Yu. He had seen the Lord of Zhaotian bring him to some grand events. He had more or less understood a thing or two about it, and the Divine Inscriptions that he had just displayed were even more extraordinary. He praised the Lord of Zhaotian.
Upon hearing Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's praise, the Lord of Zhaotian faintly smiled, "Sword Master, you flatter me. This disciple of mine isn't even worth mentioning."
"Even some of the god 's favored from my Iron Sword Mountain can't compare to a senior disciple." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain spoke the truth. With Cao Yu's Divine Crest, there were only a few geniuses in the Iron Sword Mountain who could match up to him.
However, the Lord of Zhaotian could tell what Sword Lord of Ling Mountain meant. That was, even if the disciples of Zhaotian Sect were extraordinary, there was still someone in the Iron Sword Mountain who could match them. Some of the god 's favored couldn't be compared to them, but not all of them could be compared to them.
While praising the disciple of the Lord of Zhaotian, he also inadvertently raised his disciple's head, causing the Lord of Zhaotian to scold him as an old fox.
"I admit defeat!" After facing Cao Yu's storm-like attacks, his opponent finally couldn't take it anymore and retreated from the fighting stage.
"Fourth victory." The instructor spoke and looked at Cao Yu with praise. Indeed, he was worthy of being the personal disciple of the Prefecture. He had won four battles in a row and won four battles.
Some of the Divine Rune god 's favored with extremely high prestige seemed to have some sort of tacit understanding as they didn't challenge Cao Yu. In their opinion, Cao Yu was destined to enter the top ten. There was no need for them to challenge him earlier.
Everyone looked at each other, as if no one dared to challenge Cao Yu. This caused Cao Yu to feel bored. He simply pointed his finger at a person and said, "You, come up here."
"This?" That person was a bit scared, but some of Cao Yu's subordinates were glaring at him, causing him to shiver. "Alright, alright."
That person was trembling with fear as he landed on the fighting stage. It was imaginable what the outcome would be. He would definitely be suppressed by Cao Yu in terms of strength. He was thrown off the fighting stage. He felt wronged in his heart. He had lost for no reason. However, he couldn't resist because the opponent was Cao Yu.
Cao Yu, who had won five battles, had a pleased expression on his face. He walked down from the fighting stage and became the first person who had won five battles, the god 's favored.
Right after him, Ying Tiankuang, who had been standing silently at the side, suddenly moved. He stepped onto the fighting stage. Immediately, many people who wanted to step onto the fighting stage wanted to retreat. Ying Tiankuang was even scarier than Cao Yu. How could they fight him?
Ying Tiankuang stood on the fighting stage, his domineering gaze fell upon the crowd. Those who saw him revealed a trace of fear. If they were to step onto the fighting stage, it would undoubtedly be a defeat.
"Let Ying Tiankuang enter the next round." Fong Loong announced after seeing this scene. Ying Tiankuang was a Second Grade Perfection Stage Divine Pattern Master. It would be a piece of cake for him to win five matches, even if he could pass the next round. No one would say no.
Sure enough, when they heard the news of Ying Tiankuang's advancement, many of them felt relieved. They didn't want to face Ying Tiankuang directly. It was too scary.
Ying Tiankuang's face was expressionless as he walked down from the fighting stage. He seemed to be sighing. Could it be that no one could fight him?
"A perfect Second Order Divine Pattern Master. I'm looking forward to it." Han Feng smiled in his heart. There would definitely be a battle between him and Ying Tiankuang. This battle was not only about competing for the first place, but also about competing for the heart of Zhaotian Sect.
Both Han Feng and Ying Tiankuang had the Marquis Han's Token. Therefore, in order to make Zhaotian Sect willingly submit to them, they had to obtain the first position. This was inevitable.
The rest of the people from the god 's favored also began to step onto the fighting stage one after another. They saw Sikou Bailian's body was covered with combat qi. Divine marks condensed, turning into a powerful battle armor that covered his body. After each Divine Crest was inscribed, a terrifying fist light radiated from it. As it swept out, his opponents were all at the Great Perfection level of the Divine Pattern Master. However, they were all defeated by his fist.
"Faang Hongxuan on the fifth battle platform. His master is also an elder of the Prefecture. He is good at forging weapons. He looks refined, but the attacks he sends out are all terrifying Divine Weapons." Qing Feng looked at the fifth battle platform and sighed with emotion. Although some of these god 's favoreds people were arrogant, some of them were refined. Their attacks were undoubtedly extremely powerful.
"The most prominent ones among them are Ying Tiankuang and Han Feng. The rest of them seem to be the direct disciples of the elders of Zhaotian Sect Prefecture." Sun Tianwang had witnessed many battles, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. These god 's favoreds possessed an extremely strong innate talent, and with the guidance of a Rank Three Divine Pattern Master, with the help of the powerful Divine Pattern Arts, they would naturally be able to grow faster. Having a stronger combat strength was also the reason why so many Divine Pattern Masters longed to enter the Zhaotian Sect.
"That person is skinny and small, but his attacks... The man said." Han Feng said with a smile. Qing Feng followed his gaze and looked over. She saw a thin and weak figure shuttling back and forth nimbly on the fourth battle platform. His movements were accompanied by a faintly discernible divine pattern light. Obviously, he had also used some kind of movement technique, Divine Vein, to make his movements incomparably agile. As for his opponent, he was extremely unlucky. Even his silhouette was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't even see it, and his attacks couldn't even land on his body.
Finally, that petite figure found an opportunity. He pointed his finger, and drew Divine Inscriptions. Sharp swords shot out one after another, and the expression of his opponent instantly changed. He hurriedly drew Divine Inscriptions, but it was already too late, and he was forced to step down from the platform.
"This person..." Qing Feng looked at this skinny figure, as if she was somewhat familiar with him. He also seemed to be a disciple of an elder of the Prefecture, but he rarely moved about outside. He wasn't very famous, so she didn't expect his strength to be so shocking."
"Crouching tigers and hidden dragons." Han Feng spat out these four words. His heart was shaken. This Zhaotian Sect must not be underestimated. Besides Ying Tiankuang, there were also many other people from the god 's favored. Although they didn't seem to show their strength, they were actually very terrifying.
Han Feng's eyes turned back to the third fighting stage. At this moment, there was a person on the fighting stage. He was like a strong man who was skilled in drawing the Divine Inscriptions of the Vajra, and he couldn't help but be extremely aggressive. His defense was also very strong, and he had already defeated three people in a row. This caused Han Feng to reveal a hint of interest, "Divine Crest of Diamond? Let me give it a try!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the third battle platform once again.