Chapter 160 Feng Xiaotian who was overcome by blood
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Xiao Fei Fei Fei Fei Ji
Chapter 160 Feng Xiaotian who was overcome by blood
"Be careful." After Ning Rongrong said something to Han Feng, she stepped aside.
When Han Feng turned around again, there was no smile on his face. The Yanlong Yushen Robe was added to his body, and the second soul skill flashed suddenly. Han Feng had already appeared in front of Feng Xiaotian, and the fiery flames wrapped Han Feng's left Fist, swing it out!
Under normal circumstances, Han Feng would not be so reckless. Only by defending and counterattacking can he ensure the highest winning rate.
But now Han Feng doesn't want to pay attention to those things, he just wants to vent his anger, it's better than anything else!
Feng Xiaotian watched the match between Han Feng and Canghui Academy, so he naturally knew that Han Feng possessed a teleportation skill, so how could he be unprepared, almost at the moment when Han Feng's second soul ability lit up, behind him His second and third soul skills also lighted up at the same time, the martial soul possessed the body for the second transformation, and the Gale Two-headed Wolf possessed the body again, and spread a pair of wind wings out of thin air from behind, dodging to dodge!
Han Feng's fist almost wiped Feng Xiaotian's face, but did not cause any harm to Feng Xiaotian.
After successfully dodging Han Feng's attack, Feng Xiaotian frowned and snorted coldly.
He felt as if he had been tricked by Han Feng——Han Feng's punch just now was not weak, but it definitely didn't have the power to destroy the team when he was fighting against Blazing Academy!
Han Feng also let out a cold snort, Feng Xiaotian's speed was too fast, even if he had teleportation for fixed-point protection, he still couldn't keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed!
Feng Xiaotian glanced at Han Feng uncertainly, looked at the six-faced flame shield surrounding Han Feng, his eyes flashed, the first soul ring behind him lit up, dozens of wind blades appeared out of thin air, and Han Feng Surrounded, Han Feng was submerged with lightning speed!
At the same time, Feng Xiaotian said with a teasing smile: "What about your flame giant? Look down on me, you will really lose!"
Han Feng rolled his eyes, and sneered, the six-faced flame shield that was guarding at the fixed point was able to block the six attacks of the powerful Hun Zun, and facing Feng Xiaotian's dozens of wind blades was no problem at all!
Ding Ding Ding!
The wind blade fell, but Han Feng stood on the spot like a mountain, allowing the wind blade to attack!
The cold wind blade, in front of Han Feng, is like a breeze blowing on the face, without any threat!
On the contrary, it was Feng Xiaotian, the flames on the blazing shield attacked him along the trajectory of the wind blade, making it impossible for him to pursue it!
When the last wind blade fell, there was even a flame shield hovering beside Han Feng!
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian's pupils shrank!
He is now level 44, among the four soul rings, two soul skills are auxiliary soul skills, one is a group attack soul skill, and only one first soul skill is suitable for one-on-one soul fighting, but now Even the six-sided flame shield attached to Han Feng's second soul skill couldn't be broken!
Thinking that Han Feng still had a flame giant and a soul skill with great lethality that hadn't been used, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and unconsciously raised the intention to retreat, but when he thought of Huo Wu's delicate face, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help it. Xiaotian is refreshed again!
Although he cheered up, Feng Xiaotian also understood that if he didn't show his hole cards, he would definitely lose miserably!
"Han Feng! I planned to use this trick again on the field, but now I can't hide it. If you lose, you can't let it go, you must tell Huo Wu!" Feng Xiaotian made a decisive decision, his body was in the A strange rhythm fluttered in the air, and the breeze gathered around him gradually turned into a strong wind. The four soul rings behind him did not move, but a wind blade appeared out of thin air in front of him!
"Self-created soul skills!?" Ning Rongrong, who was watching the battle, exclaimed slightly, but he didn't worry too much, after all, Feng Xiaotian's wind blade is not very strong.
On the contrary, Han Feng frowned, and muttered: "The Gale Demon Wolf has 36 consecutive cuts?"
Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul ability is still very strong, but Han Feng is not afraid--Han Feng is different from Tang San, Tang San can't use hidden weapons and all kinds of poison, and his strength is suppressed by most of it. Yincao was restrained again, so he could only use the Wind Hammer Technique to deal with Feng Xiaotian's 36 consecutive slashes, but Han Feng's martial spirit was not afraid of slashing!
Strictly speaking, Han Feng can be regarded as the nightmare of a strong attacking soul master of the same rank!
"Heh! Stop talking nonsense!" Han Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered.
Ding!
Just after Han Feng finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian's first slash fell, and the only remaining flame shield beside Han Feng was destroyed, but Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate at all, his figure became faster and faster, and he slashed out again in the blink of an eye. One knife!
Gale Wind Demon Wolf 36 slashes, taking advantage of the momentum of the wind, the more slashes, the more intense!
Han Feng only saw Feng Xiaotian appear behind him in a blink of an eye, the second cut came, and a corner of Yanlong's Imperial Robe had been cut off!
"Fudo Yanluo!" Speed has never been Han Feng's advantage, he can't keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed, but he is not afraid, the third soul ring behind him lights up, and a majestic fiery soul power gathers around him!
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian's expression sank, his speed increased by three points, and he shouted: "It's too late! Before that flame giant appears, you will be defeated by my combo!"
"fall!"
Unexpectedly, just after Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, Fudo Yanluo had already appeared. During this period, Feng Xiaotian only had time to slash two more sabers, besides cutting off two-thirds of Han Feng's Yanlong Imperial Robe, It didn't hurt Han Feng at all!
Now that he knew the problem of his third soul skill being too long, how could Han Feng, who had a lot of time to improve and develop the soul skill, not improve it?
Although Han Feng's third soul ability still cannot be cast instantly, the forward swing has been greatly shortened. Compared with before, the required forward swing time has been shortened by almost twice!
"Tch!" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, feeling a little powerless in the face of the flame giant that suddenly appeared, but the longing for Huo Wu still inspired him to rush up!
After three more cuts, Feng Xiaotian suddenly smiled!
He found that Han Feng, the flame giant, is stronger if he is stronger, but his speed is too slow to catch him at all. With his wings of Gale, he can completely fly Han Feng's kite—as long as the superposition reaches 36 cuts, and finally With the power of one cut, Feng Xiaotian is confident that he can defeat Han Feng!
How could Han Feng not see the problem that Feng Xiaotian discovered?
I saw Han Feng smiling treacherously, and after Feng Xiaotian saw it, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart. . .
"Fourth Soul Skill Change Blazing Heaven Formation! Fall!" Han Feng yelled loudly, and the black soul ring that made Feng Xiaotian dreading lit up. The sunlight disappeared, replaced by the red light of the flame!
Five blazing gates fell, four surrounded Han Feng and Feng Xiaotian, and one was capped. Han Feng successfully trapped Feng Xiaotian in a small space!
Five pairs of iron-backed fire-eyed apes stared at Feng Xiaotian, making Feng Xiaotian's heart bulge!
"Tch! So what if I'm trapped? Even in this narrow space, you still can't catch me!" Feng Xiaotian snarled and slashed twice!
Feng Xiaotian had already slashed nine knives, and the next five knives directly slashed off the Yanlong Imperial God Robe on Yan Luo Faxiang's body. Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian seemed to see hope!
But at this moment, Han Feng sneered: "Really!?"
null!Empty empty!
When Han Feng's voice came, Feng Xiaotian was horrified to find that the five Blazing Heaven Gates were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, there was only the last gap left in the already narrow space!
Feng Xiaotian didn't even have time to cut out even one more stroke, he was already squeezed into the gap between Yan Luo Faxiang and Blazing Heaven's Gate, unable to move!
Han Feng moved unhurriedly among Yan Luo's dharma, and under Feng Xiaotian's gradually terrified eyes, he approached him little by little, until finally, Han Feng slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Xiaotian. Laughing collar. . .
"I've got you!" Han Feng grinned, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.
boom!
The next moment, the charged shield blasted out, Han Feng did not take the initiative to gather energy, so this blow was only a blow from the soul master, but Feng Xiaotian was also not a defensive soul master, and because he was caught in the crack, there was a little buffer There is no room for it. Under this blow, the wings on the back were blown away, the real body armor was smashed, and even the spirit possession could not be maintained!
A big mouthful of blood sprayed out, Han Feng released Yan Luo's dharma form, and did not intend to let Feng Xiaotian go, put the Blazing Heaven Shield on his little arm, and pressed Feng Xiaotian to the ground without any soul skills, just left One punch to the right, one punch to the flesh!
Feng Xiaotian was soon beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, but Han Feng still didn't enjoy himself so much, he picked up a Chitian Gate that had shrunk to the size of a normal door and threw it at Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian only had time to groan , I can't resist at all!
Han Feng stepped on the Blazing Heaven Gate, and grabbed his face with his right hand!
(End of this chapter)
"Be careful." After Ning Rongrong said something to Han Feng, she stepped aside.
When Han Feng turned around again, there was no smile on his face. The Yanlong Yushen Robe was added to his body, and the second soul skill flashed suddenly. Han Feng had already appeared in front of Feng Xiaotian, and the fiery flames wrapped Han Feng's left Fist, swing it out!
Under normal circumstances, Han Feng would not be so reckless. Only by defending and counterattacking can he ensure the highest winning rate.
But now Han Feng doesn't want to pay attention to those things, he just wants to vent his anger, it's better than anything else!
Feng Xiaotian watched the match between Han Feng and Canghui Academy, so he naturally knew that Han Feng possessed a teleportation skill, so how could he be unprepared, almost at the moment when Han Feng's second soul ability lit up, behind him His second and third soul skills also lighted up at the same time, the martial soul possessed the body for the second transformation, and the Gale Two-headed Wolf possessed the body again, and spread a pair of wind wings out of thin air from behind, dodging to dodge!
Han Feng's fist almost wiped Feng Xiaotian's face, but did not cause any harm to Feng Xiaotian.
After successfully dodging Han Feng's attack, Feng Xiaotian frowned and snorted coldly.
He felt as if he had been tricked by Han Feng——Han Feng's punch just now was not weak, but it definitely didn't have the power to destroy the team when he was fighting against Blazing Academy!
Han Feng also let out a cold snort, Feng Xiaotian's speed was too fast, even if he had teleportation for fixed-point protection, he still couldn't keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed!
Feng Xiaotian glanced at Han Feng uncertainly, looked at the six-faced flame shield surrounding Han Feng, his eyes flashed, the first soul ring behind him lit up, dozens of wind blades appeared out of thin air, and Han Feng Surrounded, Han Feng was submerged with lightning speed!
At the same time, Feng Xiaotian said with a teasing smile: "What about your flame giant? Look down on me, you will really lose!"
Han Feng rolled his eyes, and sneered, the six-faced flame shield that was guarding at the fixed point was able to block the six attacks of the powerful Hun Zun, and facing Feng Xiaotian's dozens of wind blades was no problem at all!
Ding Ding Ding!
The wind blade fell, but Han Feng stood on the spot like a mountain, allowing the wind blade to attack!
The cold wind blade, in front of Han Feng, is like a breeze blowing on the face, without any threat!
On the contrary, it was Feng Xiaotian, the flames on the blazing shield attacked him along the trajectory of the wind blade, making it impossible for him to pursue it!
When the last wind blade fell, there was even a flame shield hovering beside Han Feng!
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian's pupils shrank!
He is now level 44, among the four soul rings, two soul skills are auxiliary soul skills, one is a group attack soul skill, and only one first soul skill is suitable for one-on-one soul fighting, but now Even the six-sided flame shield attached to Han Feng's second soul skill couldn't be broken!
Thinking that Han Feng still had a flame giant and a soul skill with great lethality that hadn't been used, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and unconsciously raised the intention to retreat, but when he thought of Huo Wu's delicate face, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help it. Xiaotian is refreshed again!
Although he cheered up, Feng Xiaotian also understood that if he didn't show his hole cards, he would definitely lose miserably!
"Han Feng! I planned to use this trick again on the field, but now I can't hide it. If you lose, you can't let it go, you must tell Huo Wu!" Feng Xiaotian made a decisive decision, his body was in the A strange rhythm fluttered in the air, and the breeze gathered around him gradually turned into a strong wind. The four soul rings behind him did not move, but a wind blade appeared out of thin air in front of him!
"Self-created soul skills!?" Ning Rongrong, who was watching the battle, exclaimed slightly, but he didn't worry too much, after all, Feng Xiaotian's wind blade is not very strong.
On the contrary, Han Feng frowned, and muttered: "The Gale Demon Wolf has 36 consecutive cuts?"
Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul ability is still very strong, but Han Feng is not afraid--Han Feng is different from Tang San, Tang San can't use hidden weapons and all kinds of poison, and his strength is suppressed by most of it. Yincao was restrained again, so he could only use the Wind Hammer Technique to deal with Feng Xiaotian's 36 consecutive slashes, but Han Feng's martial spirit was not afraid of slashing!
Strictly speaking, Han Feng can be regarded as the nightmare of a strong attacking soul master of the same rank!
"Heh! Stop talking nonsense!" Han Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered.
Ding!
Just after Han Feng finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian's first slash fell, and the only remaining flame shield beside Han Feng was destroyed, but Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate at all, his figure became faster and faster, and he slashed out again in the blink of an eye. One knife!
Gale Wind Demon Wolf 36 slashes, taking advantage of the momentum of the wind, the more slashes, the more intense!
Han Feng only saw Feng Xiaotian appear behind him in a blink of an eye, the second cut came, and a corner of Yanlong's Imperial Robe had been cut off!
"Fudo Yanluo!" Speed has never been Han Feng's advantage, he can't keep up with Feng Xiaotian's speed, but he is not afraid, the third soul ring behind him lights up, and a majestic fiery soul power gathers around him!
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian's expression sank, his speed increased by three points, and he shouted: "It's too late! Before that flame giant appears, you will be defeated by my combo!"
"fall!"
Unexpectedly, just after Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, Fudo Yanluo had already appeared. During this period, Feng Xiaotian only had time to slash two more sabers, besides cutting off two-thirds of Han Feng's Yanlong Imperial Robe, It didn't hurt Han Feng at all!
Now that he knew the problem of his third soul skill being too long, how could Han Feng, who had a lot of time to improve and develop the soul skill, not improve it?
Although Han Feng's third soul ability still cannot be cast instantly, the forward swing has been greatly shortened. Compared with before, the required forward swing time has been shortened by almost twice!
"Tch!" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, feeling a little powerless in the face of the flame giant that suddenly appeared, but the longing for Huo Wu still inspired him to rush up!
After three more cuts, Feng Xiaotian suddenly smiled!
He found that Han Feng, the flame giant, is stronger if he is stronger, but his speed is too slow to catch him at all. With his wings of Gale, he can completely fly Han Feng's kite—as long as the superposition reaches 36 cuts, and finally With the power of one cut, Feng Xiaotian is confident that he can defeat Han Feng!
How could Han Feng not see the problem that Feng Xiaotian discovered?
I saw Han Feng smiling treacherously, and after Feng Xiaotian saw it, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart. . .
"Fourth Soul Skill Change Blazing Heaven Formation! Fall!" Han Feng yelled loudly, and the black soul ring that made Feng Xiaotian dreading lit up. The sunlight disappeared, replaced by the red light of the flame!
Five blazing gates fell, four surrounded Han Feng and Feng Xiaotian, and one was capped. Han Feng successfully trapped Feng Xiaotian in a small space!
Five pairs of iron-backed fire-eyed apes stared at Feng Xiaotian, making Feng Xiaotian's heart bulge!
"Tch! So what if I'm trapped? Even in this narrow space, you still can't catch me!" Feng Xiaotian snarled and slashed twice!
Feng Xiaotian had already slashed nine knives, and the next five knives directly slashed off the Yanlong Imperial God Robe on Yan Luo Faxiang's body. Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian seemed to see hope!
But at this moment, Han Feng sneered: "Really!?"
null!Empty empty!
When Han Feng's voice came, Feng Xiaotian was horrified to find that the five Blazing Heaven Gates were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, there was only the last gap left in the already narrow space!
Feng Xiaotian didn't even have time to cut out even one more stroke, he was already squeezed into the gap between Yan Luo Faxiang and Blazing Heaven's Gate, unable to move!
Han Feng moved unhurriedly among Yan Luo's dharma, and under Feng Xiaotian's gradually terrified eyes, he approached him little by little, until finally, Han Feng slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Feng Xiaotian. Laughing collar. . .
"I've got you!" Han Feng grinned, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.
boom!
The next moment, the charged shield blasted out, Han Feng did not take the initiative to gather energy, so this blow was only a blow from the soul master, but Feng Xiaotian was also not a defensive soul master, and because he was caught in the crack, there was a little buffer There is no room for it. Under this blow, the wings on the back were blown away, the real body armor was smashed, and even the spirit possession could not be maintained!
A big mouthful of blood sprayed out, Han Feng released Yan Luo's dharma form, and did not intend to let Feng Xiaotian go, put the Blazing Heaven Shield on his little arm, and pressed Feng Xiaotian to the ground without any soul skills, just left One punch to the right, one punch to the flesh!
Feng Xiaotian was soon beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, but Han Feng still didn't enjoy himself so much, he picked up a Chitian Gate that had shrunk to the size of a normal door and threw it at Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian only had time to groan , I can't resist at all!
Han Feng stepped on the Blazing Heaven Gate, and grabbed his face with his right hand!
(End of this chapter)
