C429 Step on It
C429 Step on It
The sound of the sword sound trembling echoed in the air. Lyi Min felt as if his eardrums were going to be pierced by the sword sound. He took a step forward, and the golden Buddha also moved a step. The vast shadow was the most powerful divine weapon, and the sound of the Sanskrit resounded through the heavens and earth. It was going to fight against the sword sound.
The two sound waves collided with each other, producing a sharp whistling sound. The heavens and the earth were startled, and everyone retreated. Some of the passers-by who passed by turned pale with fright. The impact of the sound wave seemed to be able to cut off all of their life force.
Han Feng's figure flickered, and endless sword energy descended. He lunged at Lyi Min crazily, and the boundless sword seemed as if it was going to cut open the body of the Golden Buddha. Lyi Min roared furiously. The Buddha seemed to have an indestructible body of steel. The Han Feng's Sword shattered, but it still couldn't shake the Buddha.
"An ant trying to shake a tree, you are just overestimating yourself." Lyi Min smiled coldly. His Golden Buddha Body was condensed from a perfect Profound Rank cultivation technique. How could an ant from the Tianfeng City want to fight him?
Apart from attacking, his metal will also had a very strong defense. It was impossible for him to break through his Buddha Body!
"You will know whether you are overconfident or not." Han Feng's sword moved even faster. The sword waves seemed to be rolling in the sky. The sharp light pierced the Buddha's golden body, making an ear-piercing sound. Then, while Lyi Min was laughing coldly, the Han Feng's Sword slashed across the Buddha's golden body. Cracks appeared on the illusionary figure. Lyi Min's expression changed dramatically. A terrifying golden palm stretched out and pressed down like a golden pagoda. However, a monstrous attack erupted from Han Feng's body. The boundless Vital Energy turned into a Sword of Destruction. It was as if he was borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao to rip apart the golden palm. It charged at Lyi Min.
Lyi Min's palm was bleeding and his face was ashen. He had actually been injured by Han Feng. As one of the geniuses of the Eight Young Masters, Lyi Min was unable to defeat Han Feng, but was instead injured by Han Feng, which made him very angry.
"I want you to die!" Lyi Min roared. The Buddha behind him seemed to be angry. The Buddha talisman violently erupted, and turned into a terrifying scarlet-golden staff. It swept away Han Feng's Sword of Destruction and struck towards Han Feng's head.
Han Feng's expression turned serious. An illusory green flame covered his body. The flame pattern trembled crazily. His forehead and arms were all covered by the flame pattern, making him look like a king of fire. His body was as hard as a rock.
Boom!
The scarlet-golden staff struck Han Feng's head, and a bright Buddha light blasted down. It was as if Han Feng's soul was going to be shattered, but Han Feng's head was incomparably solid. It sounded like an indestructible ancient bell, but it was still intact. * Hong Long...... * On the contrary, a strong rebounding force came from Lyi Min's staff, causing his arm to feel numb.
"It can't even break my physical defense. The metal skill of Lyi family is really powerful." Han Feng sneered, causing Lyi Min's face to be covered with a layer of frost. His eyes were filled with disbelief. This young man... He really had the strength comparable to Ming Dian. Furthermore, his physique was extremely abnormal. He was actually able to confront his scarlet-golden staff head on.
"The number one god 's favoreds figure of the Lyi family is only so-so. It seems like from today onwards... Someone is going to change his position in the Eight Young Masters." Sun Tianwang said with a smile. Previously, Lyi Min was so arrogant that he looked down on them with a high and mighty attitude. It was as if they were going to do this just because they wanted them to leave the inn. He had even agreed to Han Feng's suggestion, but now, he was even able to defend against Han Feng's attack. He couldn't even break through ___'s defense, and he was asking for humiliation.
"How dare you!" The guard of the Lyi family shouted angrily. He took a step forward, and a mighty pressure swept out. However, the mighty warrior of the Ming family also unleashed his mighty power, and collided with the guard of the Lyi family. A muffled sound was heard, and both of them took a step back. Their expressions were abnormal.
"If all the confidence and confidence in your bones comes from the Lyi family, you will lose soon." Han Feng said in a flat tone. Lyi Min could ignore them. He was relying on the prestige of the Lyi family. If they were to fight one on one... Would he be able to defeat Han Feng?
"What a joke. I was just playing with you earlier. Do you really think that this is all I have? You are looking down on the Eight Young Masters too much." Lyi Min took a step forward. The golden staff shone brightly. It was as if there was no end to it, and it gave people a heavy sense of oppression. The golden staff seemed to have a force of thousands of kilograms. It could easily shatter the rocks of the mountain range.
"Please continue, Young Master Li." Han Feng wasn't afraid at all. In an instant, Lyi Min's staff struck out once again. It struck out a dazzling golden light towards Han Feng, as if thousands of scarlet-golden staff were attacking him at the same time. A furious roar was heard, as if numerous mountains were pressing down on Han Feng.
"Break!" Han Feng's palm was condensed with a monstrous sword light as he thrust it forward crazily. The numerous staff were destroyed one after another, and endless sharp whistling sounds echoed in Lyi Min's ears. Long swords rushed towards him, and the Clear Qi Statue behind Han Feng waved its horsetail whisk. A supreme power rushed forward.
"Myriad Buddhas Return to Origin!" Lyi Min formed a seal with both of his hands, and the collapsing staff turned into light spots. As it merged with his body, it was as if an endless number of ancient Buddha had appeared around him. Both of them were emitting a terrifying golden light and gave off an unfathomable aura. However, in just a moment, the ancient Buddhas had merged into Lyi Min's body. He thrust his palm forward, and the long swords turned into sword Qi and dissipated. They were emitting an extremely powerful suppressive force.
At this moment, Lyi Min seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation. Even his eyes had turned golden. Han Feng's Magic Eyes contained a deeper meaning. He found that Lyi Min was getting more and more difficult to understand.
If someone could see through Lyi Min's body, they would find that Lyi Min's blood had turned into a golden liquid. He looked like a pure golden ancient Buddha, and his power was terrifying.
Han Feng's palm slashed out. The destructive sword seal whistled and struck Lyi Min's body. However, it only shook Lyi Min slightly and didn't hurt him at all.
"Like I said, you won't be able to defeat me." The corner of Lyi Min's mouth curled into a ferocious smile. He seemed out of place with the golden ancient Buddha, which made him look a little strange.
"He has really cultivated the Myriad Returning Buddha!" In Ming's Mansion, Jing Shan's eyes flashed with fear as he spoke in a low voice.
Siling's expression turned serious as he asked, "Is this Myriad Returning Buddha very strong?"
"This Myriad Returning Buddha was created many years ago by a High Level of the Astral Martial Stage expert who cultivated Buddha. Its power is extremely terrifying. It's said that it can fuse the power of many Buddhas into the strongest Buddha Golden Body. No matter how strong it is, it will not be able to penetrate it. " Jing Shan explained, "I wonder if there's a descendant of that Star-Grade Expert of Astral Martial Stage who passed this martial skill to the Lyi family."
"Has Lyi Min never used this skill before?" Sun Tianwang asked Jing Shan.
"Perhaps he has used it before, but he has never used it in a big battle. Similarly, no one in the Eight Young Masters can be underestimated. They all have unimaginable trump cards."
"It seems like the Eight Young Masters can't be underestimated." Sun Tianwang sighed with emotion. If he wanted to enter the top ten of the King's Banquet, he would need to have combat strength comparable to the Eight Young Masters. Otherwise, it would be very difficult.
"Slash!" Han Feng spat out a word. The sword suddenly became huge and kept expanding, turning into an extremely powerful attack sword that rolled towards Lyi Min.
Golden Buddha symbols circulated around Lyi Min's body, and his body became much bigger. He stretched out his palm, and a destructive force emerged in his palm. When it collided with Han Feng's long sword, the Han Feng's Sword was unable to pierce through it.
"If this is all you have, today will be the day of your death." Lyi Min said with a cold smile. With a shake of his palm, the long sword fell to the ground, as if it was going to break into pieces.
"Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself?" Han Feng's figure flashed. The long sword had returned to his hand at some point in time. He stepped on the Wind Divine Pattern with incredible speed. He slashed out sharp sword beams from all directions towards Lyi Min. However, Lyi Min's Golden Buddha remained calm, not being damaged by any attacks.
"My Myriad Buddha Returning to the Sect. Compared to your body refinement technique... How is it?" Lyi Min laughed complacently. At this moment... Han Feng's fist arrived and did not use any Spiritual Energy. His right fist was like a wheel of flames as it rolled out.
Crack!
Han Feng's fist violently collided with Lyi Min's body. Cracks began to appear on Lyi Min's golden ancient Buddha. Han Feng slashed once again. Sword Qi gathered to form a terrifying sword aura. When the sword slashed down, a monstrous golden light burst out from Lyi Min's body, but it exploded in an instant.
Boom!
The moment the ancient Buddha exploded, Lyi Min raised his palm and struck out. A mass of golden light rushed towards Han Feng. The Han Feng's Sword was like a cage that trapped the golden light, causing it to disappear from the world.
"What about now? Do you still think that you are amazing?" Han Feng took a step forward. The Sword Technique of Godsend unleashed an extremely powerful force, blocking Lyi Min's path of retreat. Unless he had a huge advantage, he would have to defeat the Sword Technique of Godsend. It was really difficult.
"No!" For the first time, a panicked expression emerged on Lyi Min's face. Even when facing the other seven equally famous god 's favored figures, he had never felt defeated, but in front of Han Feng, he wanted to admit defeat.
The sword lights enveloped him, and every single one of them could take his life.
Dong!
Han Feng's feet trembled. Boundless sword energy violently shook Lyi Min's body. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Who is the ant now?" Han Feng sneered. When he saw that the experts of Lyi family were getting restless, his body flickered and he appeared next to Lyi Min. His foot stepped on Lyi Min's neck, as if he was stepping on a dead dog.
"Quickly let go of my young master!" The Expert of Astral Martial Stage of Lyi family was infuriated. Han Feng had actually used such a method to deal with the top grade god 's favored of Lyi family. Once this news spread out, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of Lyi family.
"If you dare to take a step forward, I will trample him to death first. Let's see if it's your speed or mine." As Han Feng spoke, he exerted some strength under his feet. At the same time, the experts of Ming's Mansion also stood beside Han Feng, as if they were guarding him.
For a moment, the experts of Lyi family had ugly expressions on their faces. They didn't dare to act rashly, as they were worried that Han Feng would do something extreme again.