Chapter 86 Fierce BattleAbove Canaan College, dozens of figures divided into several groups, and continuous energy explosions resounded in the sky. Although the number of people on Han Feng's side is less than that of Canaan Academy, the overall strength is higher. Most of the elders are below the Dou Huang level, and it often takes two or three to barely compete with the masters of the Black Horn Region. At this time, a strong man from the Black Horn Domain named Yan, who was a one-star Dou Huang, was suppressing an old man at the peak of Dou Wang. If there had not been a woman covered with poisonous Dou Qi beside the old man, he would have killed the old man right here. "Yan! Be careful of Xiao Yun's sneak attack!" Suddenly, Han Feng's rather anxious voice was heard, and Yan's face changed. He was about to move away, but the next moment, with a "puff", a long spear pierced him directly from behind. Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, and green flames surged on the red blood spear. In an instant, the body of the Dou Huang turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind. He waved his Dou Qi, and a red storage ring flew back into his hand. Relying on the extreme speed of Three Thousand Thunders, even a Dou Huang powerhouse could not withstand Xiao Yun's move. "Teacher, Xian'er, go help the other elders." Looking at Han Feng's fighting skills, Xiao Yun swung his spear, carrying the terrifying energy of heaven and earth, and dispersed it. Then he turned his head and said to the two people beside him. "Well, be careful." The two nodded slightly. Han Feng and Xiao Yun were both powerful Dou Huangs. Even a random attack was not something that the two Dou Wangs could resist.
Afterwards, Xiao Yun's figure turned into a flash of lightning again and rushed towards Han Feng. He still understood the principle of capturing the leader first. As long as Han Feng was killed, the people in the Black Horn Region would be defeated without a fight. He just took action only because he saw his teacher was in crisis. "You little bastard! Go to hell!" Seeing Xiao Yun attacking again, and having seen his terrifying speed and strength just now, Han Feng was no longer willing to fight him in close combat, and immediately retreated violently. At the same time, a ball of surging Dou Qi light condensed on his palm, and terrifying energy fluctuations continued to penetrate out. Just from the violent Dou Qi on the surface, Xiao Yun knew that this was probably a powerful move that Han Feng was brewing. "Don't let him hit you. This is an intermediate earth-level fighting skill, the Shining Seal. Even if you have a body comparable to a sixth-level magical beast, you will be seriously injured if you are hit by him." Yao Lao's slightly worried voice sounded in Xiao Yun's heart. "Don't worry, Yao Lao, I won't be stupid enough to let him accumulate power." With a chuckle, green fire suddenly rose from Xiao Yun's body and turned into a spear. Then he threw it with his left hand, and the green fire spear crossed the sky and shot towards Han Feng. "Glory Seal!" Seeing the spear coming, Han Feng stared at Xiao Yun, his handsome face was filled with murderous intent, and he immediately stopped sending his Dou Qi. With a roar, the Dou Qi in his hand, which was as surging as the sun, shot straight at the latter. The ball of light passed through the green fire spear, but the terrifying power contained in it was completely swallowed up by the ball of light. Then the ball of light dimmed slightly, but it was still like a big sun. Even though it was far away, the hot breath in it could still be felt. "Three thousand thunders!" Faint thunder sounds continued to ring out, lightning flashed wildly on Xiao Yun's body, and the sun suddenly hit him, but his figure shattered directly. It turned out that it was just an afterimage. "boom!" The sun finally exploded in the sky, causing a deafening roar and energy ripples. The clouds in the sky were blown away, and like a tsunami, waves of energy were set off in the distant sky. "The intermediate earth-level fighting skills are truly terrifying." Looking at the mushroom cloud behind him, Xiao Yun let out a sigh of relief. If he hadn't practiced Three Thousand Thunder Movements, this move would probably have been a head-on collision. Looking down, I saw that Han Feng's face was pale. It was obvious that this attack had consumed a lot of his fighting spirit. "Hahaha, Han Feng, you bastard, you're done, now it's my turn!" With fighting spirit rising from his body, green flames wrapped around the spear and then burst out, condensing into a flaming lion ten feet tall in mid-air, roaring silently towards the sky. "Mad lion devouring fire!" The flaming lion, along with Xiao Yun, rushed towards Han Feng below. The latter wanted to dodge, but his speed was much slower than Xiao Yun. Before he could get away from him, he was entangled by Xiao Yun's spear. The next moment, the flaming lion hit him with terrifying power. "puff!"
A line of blood sprayed out in the air, and Han Feng's body, like a kite with a broken string, slammed down into the endless forest below. Xiao Yun knew very well that he should take advantage of Han Feng's weakness to kill him. After a successful attack, he moved downwards quickly, not giving Han Feng any chance at all. "Little bastard! Do you really think you can eat me?" Han Feng's blood rushed to his head. He wiped his palm on the storage ring, and several pills flashed out. He swallowed them in one gulp, and a tremendous fighting spirit burst out from his body. The strength of this fighting spirit was almost far beyond the strength of his previous fighting spirit. "You forced me to take the Violent Qi Pill. Now I have already stepped into the Dou Zong realm. With your five-star Dou Huang, you'd better just wait for death!" Han Feng's face was ferocious, and tremendous fighting spirit continued to surge out of his body, condensing into a blue sea of fire. A flaming sword appeared in his hand, and the wings behind him slowly dissipated. He stepped directly on the void and rushed towards Xiao Yun. "You are only a half-step Dou Zong, look at what you can do." The green flame on Xiao Yun's body was constantly flowing, protecting his whole body, colliding with the blue flame. His figure flashed, and he fought with Han Feng again. "call!" The spear turned into gun shadows all over the sky, strange and unpredictable. But Han Feng, who had been promoted to a half-step Dou Zong, just had his eyes flashing constantly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, directly hitting a spear shadow. With a "bang", the spear in Xiao Yun's hand was almost shaken out of his hand. "Hahaha, the Violent Pill can improve everything, otherwise why would I have to fight you in close combat? Do you think you can overpower me with your strength?" Seeing that Xiao Yun almost couldn't hold the spear, Han Feng became more and more proud. He moved closer and closer frantically, swinging his sword continuously. Under the blue flames around him, Xiao Yun's speed was reduced a lot and he could only barely keep up with the latter's movements. "I will pass on my soul power to you." Yao Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, and at the same time, the black ring on his finger suddenly emitted a wave. "No need, Yao Lao, you don't have much soul power now, it's useless to pass it on." Xiao Yun responded in his heart as he fired another shot to force the sword back. Currently, Yao Lao's strength is only one tenth of what it was before, and is only around Dou Huang level. Even if all the soul power is given to him, it cannot be raised to Dou Zong level. "Hahaha, that old immortal is still on you. Is he trying to transfer power to you again? I want to see how much soul power you have left." Han Feng obviously noticed Yao Lao's actions. The murderous intent on his face became more intense. Without saying anything more, he rushed up again. Facing Han Feng's repeated attacks, Xiao Yun had to fight back desperately, making full use of the unpredictable properties of his spear, and constantly dodging his attacks, but he was still in danger. …… The others above also noticed Han Feng's burst of strength. Looking down, they saw that Xiao Yun was being suppressed and beaten. The difference in fighting spirit cultivation put him at an absolute disadvantage. “Hahaha, old man Su, Master Han’s strength has already broken through to the half-step Dou Zong level. It won’t be long before Xiao Yun from your Canaan Academy will die in his hands.” Among the two elders, Elder Jin and Elder Yin, Elder Jin laughed heartily. As long as Xiao Yun died, they could retreat and then they could get the Destroying Sect Pill that they had been longing for. "Humph, it's still uncertain who will win!" Su Qian snorted with a cold light in his eyes. But in his heart, he couldn't help but worry. Now that Han Feng has reached the half-step Dou Zong level, according to this situation, Xiao Yun will definitely lose. Then he looked at the two elders, Jin and Yin, in front of him. As long as he could defeat them, he would be able to turn the situation around. …… "Huh..." Xiao Yun had no idea what other people were thinking. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and the fighting spirit in his body was rapidly consumed, but his eyes were extremely determined. Although he might face the danger of death at any time under Han Feng's attack, even in this life-and-death battle, his soul power was highly concentrated and his whole body exuded a fierce aura of living against death. The spear in his hand kept flying, sometimes as mysterious and unpredictable as a giant python, and sometimes as fierce as a raging fire. He kept attacking Han Feng with one shot after another. "Hold on a little longer. In a few minutes at most, the medicine in his body will be exhausted."
Yao Lao suddenly reminded him, and Xiao Yun nodded slightly. Fortunately, he had practiced earth-level martial arts, and his fighting spirit was extremely powerful, so he could persist in such a long battle. However, Han Feng only practiced half of the Burning Art. Although he subdued a Sea Heart Flame, his level was at most intermediate Profound Stage. "This can't happen anymore!" Han Feng thought that after taking the Violent Pill, he would be able to easily take down Xiao Yun, but he did not expect the latter to be as slippery as a loach, and he could not even keep his distance. Once the young man in front of him was free from the influence of Hai Xin Yan, with the strange lightning, even if he had the cultivation level of a Half-Step Dou Zong, he would not be able to catch up with him at all, and he could only bite the bullet and fight him in close combat. "Xiao Yun, you really have some skills. Why don't you give me Yao Chen's soul and we can keep to ourselves?" "Haha, Han Feng, you bastard, the effect of the medicine is almost gone, right? It's too late to beg for mercy now." Seeing Han Feng stop attacking, Xiao Yun also stopped dodging, wiped his palm on the storage ring, and then swallowed a few recovery pills. Han Feng heard the murderous intent in Xiao Yun's tone and laughed angrily: "You ungrateful boy, do you really think I don't have any other means? Since you sincerely want to die, I will grant your wish!" After saying that, Han Feng took out a jade pendant from his hand, exerted force with his palm, and crushed it directly. "Sea Protector! Save me!" (End of this chapter)
