C444 We Still Need to Leave Together
C444 We Still Need to Leave Together
Han Feng's palm trembled, as if an invisible sword was cutting down on him. Guo Ruloong was startled. He could clearly feel a tearing force coming towards him, and soon after, he lost his connection with the ancient cauldron.
"This is a treasure of Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion!" Guo Ruloong said angrily.
Han Feng smiled faintly, "Now, its surname is Han."
"You!" Guo Zheng and Guo Ruloong were furious. They wanted to fight Han Feng again, but they found that they could no longer use their spiritual energy. They could not even circulate their spiritual energy. All of their spiritual energy was sealed.
"Sealing the Divine Crest is getting more and more interesting. This young man has cultivated quite a bit of powerful energy. And each of them is extremely powerful." Qi Yao finally took this Han Feng seriously. He had the spiritual power of Taoism, and his exquisite sword skills. They were not to be underestimated.
He seemed to understand why Situ Aoyue would take a fancy to a nobody with no background like Han Feng. This guy dared to do it, and he didn't even fear the descendants of aristocratic families. It was indeed very interesting.
"When we were in Tianfeng City, the two of you were high and mighty. When Battle Platform besieged us and wanted to catch us all in one fell swoop, did you ever think about what would happen to us today? " A cold light flickered in Han Feng's eyes. If it was an ordinary grudge, perhaps he wouldn't want to kill Guo Ruloong. However, if his mother hadn't arrived that day, he would have died. That person would have been a member of the Hongtian Academy.
He was going to settle all these debts.
Looking at Han Feng's pitch-black eyes, Guo Ruloong and Guo Zheng's bodies started to twitch. A trace of fear spread in their hearts, and then they saw Han Feng's palm pressing down. The palm wind was as sharp as a blade, cutting off Guo Zheng's head.
Blood splashed three feet away, and drops of blood fell onto the ground. Everyone's heart trembled once more. The people of Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion had also been killed by Han Feng.
The remaining one seemed to be the son of Marquis Tian Feng. If he was killed, Marquis Tian Feng would surely go crazy, wouldn't he?
Also, the people of He Family should have received the news by now. There should be a lot of experts waiting outside the Situ family. As long as Han Feng appeared, they would kill him.
"And you." Han Feng didn't forget Guo Ruloong. He just took a step forward. Another powerful force came crashing down. Guo Ruloong's body trembled. A terrifying force rushed towards his heart, instantly extinguishing his life force.
The god 's favored of the Marquis's Mansion had fallen as well.
Whether it was the son of the Marquis or the direct descendant of a noble family, they were nothing in Han Feng's eyes. If they were enemies, he would kill them.
"Clean up these corpses. Han Feng, please take a seat." Situ Zhe smiled faintly. He ignored the bloody scene in the hall, as if it was a harmonious scene.
Han Feng returned to his seat. Many people looked at him with fear. If he wanted to participate in the King's Banquet, there was a high chance that he would fight Han Feng. However, no one was willing to fight such a crazy man.
"I wonder if you will be able to walk out of the Situ family today." Qi Yao's expression changed. He looked at Han Feng with a mocking expression.
"If you can walk, I can also walk." Han Feng retorted.
One figure after another flashed over and carried away the corpses in the hall. At the same time, a guard walked to Situ Zhe's side and reported something in a low voice.
A moment later, Situ Zhe nodded his head. "I understand. All of you can withdraw."
The guard replied and left. Everyone was still enthusiastically chatting with the person beside them, as if nothing had happened before.
"Han Feng's sword skills have improved a lot again. I really want to find a time to spar with Han Feng again." Ming Dian raised his glass to Han Feng. Han Feng smiled and also raised his glass. Both of them drank the glass in one gulp.
"If it wasn't for Brother Ming Dian's guidance a few days ago, Han Feng would never have achieved what he has today." Han Feng wasn't an arrogant person. He could see that Ming Dian still had a trump card in his hand. It wasn't what he had seen on the surface.
There was also Situ Zhe and Qi Yao. They were both considered very powerful figures in the god 's favored, and they should have their own trump cards. These means were enough to shock the other god 's favored.
Although Han Feng wasn't afraid of any battle, he wouldn't underestimate anyone either. Among the people present, none of them were ordinary people, and their means were endless. For example, Guo Ruloong's cauldron was a powerful Profound Weapon. If Han Feng didn't have the ability to seal Divine Inscriptions, he would definitely be suppressed by the treasured cauldron.
This was the so-called god 's favored. Its combat strength couldn't be judged by common sense.
"This banquet is the Hero Feast. We can't just let one person be the hero." After a while, Qi Yao spoke again. His voice was quite loud. Everyone knew that Qi Yao was referring to Han Feng.
Han Feng first defeated Kong Xian, then killed Kun and Guo Ruloong, gaining Situ Aoyue's favor. Even Situ Zhe had intentionally or unintentionally protected Han Feng, even if Han Feng had killed Situ Wu. Don't punish him. This time, the limelight of Hero Feast had obviously been stolen by Han Feng.
Regarding this, it was obvious that Qi Yao wasn't willing to see it happen.
"You're right. Are there any other heroes among the god 's favored who wish to spar with each other?" Situ Zhe also asked. After all, this Hero Feast wasn't held solely for Han Feng.
"Then let me do it. ” A strong man stepped out. His body was filled with explosive strength. He looked like a barbaric bull. He was extremely strong.
" A savage tribe in the northeastern region. The Northern Desolate race also occupied a main city. Their patriarch was given the title of Northern Desolate Marquis by King Zhao. This person was the son of the Northern Desolate Marquis. Desolate Wheel. " Ming Dian introduced Han Feng in a low voice. Han Feng nodded. He had also heard the name of the Northern Desolate race. It was a powerful tribe in the northeastern region. They were all warlike and used their strength to conquer the world.
"I wonder who the Desolate Wheel Prince wants to fight?" Situ Zhe asked with a smile.
Huang Lun's eyes swept across the crowd and paused on Han Feng for a moment. After that, he turned to Ming Dian and said, "I want to challenge Young Master Ming Dian."
"Is Huang Lun going to challenge the Eight Young Masters?" Everyone's eyes sparkled. It seemed like there were a lot of people from the Hero Feast who wanted to show off their abilities.
"Today, will anyone be kicked out of the ranks of the Eight Young Masters?" Qi Yao smiled faintly, "I'm looking forward to it."
"I'm afraid that Young Master Qi Yao will not be able to fulfill his wish." Ming Dian walked out slowly. Every step he took contained a sharp sword intent. The sharp light radiated from his body as he walked towards the Wheel of Desolation.
Desolate Wheel slightly cupped his fists, "Please enlighten me, Young Master Ming Dian."
"Sure, but it's impossible for you to shake my seat." Ming Dian said indifferently, he was extremely confident in his own strength.
"This will only be known after the battle!" Huang Lun stepped forward and threw a punch. It was like a wild beast from the ancient era. The punch was filled with the sound of explosion. It penetrated through layers of layers, as if it was compressing the space.
Ming Dian waved his palm, and a sword light flashed. Dazzling sword light swept out. It was like a sea of swords, and the sound of whistling swords was heard. Boundless sword wind swept across the place. Huang Lun's body trembled violently, and the force of his fist was reduced by the sword wind. There seemed to be astral force within the sword wind, causing the fierce beasts within the Desolate Wheel Fist to be torn apart.
"A single force can break through all techniques. My Desolate Ancient Fist can shake the boundless primordial. No matter how exquisite your sword arts are, you won't be a match for me. " The Desolate Wheel's voice was like a clap of thunder as the tyrannical fist power smashed down. As expected, the sword wind was shattered layer by layer. The astral force was also disintegrated.
However, just as the Desolate Wheel Fist was about to hit Ming Dian, Ming Dian's sword transformed into numerous streams of water in a split second. The force of the Desolate Wheel struck Wang Quan, but it was as if it had struck the ocean, and the force of the punch was melted.
"Heavenly Spring Sword Scripture." Han Feng's eyes sparkled. It was this sword technique again. Using the sword technique to transform Wang Quan into water, it melted the opponent's attack. It was a sword technique that used softness to counter force, and it was perfect to deal with the fierce Desolate Wheel.
Furthermore, this sword technique seemed to be even more powerful in Ming Dian's hands. There were many exquisite aspects of it that even Sword Lord of Quan Mountain had yet to comprehend.
In the path of martial arts, it was not that the older generation had a deeper understanding of cultivation techniques. There were many geniuses who were born with this kind of comprehension ability.
Ming Dian's sword technique, which used softness to counter hardness, had a miraculous effect. The strength of Desolate Wheel's fist was incomparably fierce, and his physical body was extremely strong. It could even crush experts of the same realm, but in Ming Dian's sword, it could only dissipate.
"I lost." After a few breaths, Huang Lun could only shake his head helplessly. He could not think of a way to counter Ming Dian's sword technique. From beginning to end, Ming Dian had never used his killing move. He believed that if Ming Dian attacked with all his strength, he would be instantly killed.
"Young Master Ming Dian, you live up to your reputation." Everyone thought to themselves. Although the sword technique Ming Dian used was not an extreme sword technique, it still had an extraordinary power in his hands. This was a true genius.
"It seems like Young Master Ming Dian really isn't someone with a false reputation. He is much better than some people with false reputations." Qi Yao said with a smile. He glanced at Situ Zhe from the corner of his eye, but Situ Zhe didn't mind. Instead, he clapped his hands indifferently, as if he was praising Ming Dian.
"Everyone, you are flattering me. It's just an act of putting on an act." Ming Dian didn't care about the victory of this battle. He continued to chat and drink with Han Feng.
There were a few more battles in the following battles, but in the eyes of the others, it seemed boring. Compared to the previous battles, the battles were much less interesting.
The battles between these god 's favoreds naturally wouldn't be ruthless. When they attacked, they would have some scruples and wouldn't be able to fight with all their might. It seemed like they were putting on a show.
"It's one thing to drink until today. I still have some matters to attend to in my Prefecture, so I won't disturb you any longer." After three rounds of drinking, Qi Yao stood up first and said to the main seat casually before leaving indifferently.
The rest of the people also stood up one after another. They weren't as impudent as Qi Yao. Instead, they respectfully cupped their hands and bowed to Qi Yao, then they slowly walked away.
"I'll be leaving first. Han Feng, enjoy it slowly." Ming Dian smiled and looked at Situ Aoyue. Han Feng smiled wryly and said, "If you can, I really don't want to enjoy myself."
When Ming Dian heard this, it sounded like the words between lovers. He could not help smiling meaningfully and walked away.
"Brother Ming Dian, wait for me!" Han Feng quickly called out to Ming Dian, but Ming Dian walked faster and faster...
"What are you in such a hurry for?" Situ Aoyue's figure was light and graceful. She took a lotus step forward and pulled Han Feng over, causing the latter to feel somewhat helpless. It can't be, they still want to go together?