[1657] 1 Stick to Set the Country VS Taixuan Tianling Zhan
This time, many of the dozen or so people were moved.
It is true that Zhan Wulie is recognized among the top ten of them, but that is because of the Qingtian Circle.
Among the dozen or so people, none of them had the confidence to dodge the blue sky circle, which was an artifact of the Nine Tribulations.
In the final analysis, Zhan Wulie encountered an opponent who restrained himself, the mysterious dragon manifested by Han Feng's divine essence, his speed was too astonishing, and his dodge was too flexible.
Unless it is a large-scale scattered attack like Pai Bailie's "Canghuo Pendant", it can hit the Xuanlong 100% of the time, but the previous battle results of Pai Bailie also showed the flaws of this attack, the attack power is not enough to break the Xuanlong's defense.
Therefore, in the eyes of more than ten people, if Han Feng can restrain Zhan Wulie, he may not be able to restrain them, and they still have the possibility of winning.
A top-ranked player from Xuanzhou made a shot, but was easily defeated. The artifact in the hands of this genius is an artifact that boosts attacks.
This time, everyone knew that Han Feng's strength was indeed genuinely strong. Few of them could defeat Zhan Wulie before. It was not simply a matter of restraining Zhan Wulie.
"I'm Yan Wudi, come and teach me!"
An imposing young man walked out from the crowd with a somewhat haughty expression.
"Yan Wudi?" Han Feng was stunned. It wasn't that the name was too domineering or arrogant, but that Yan Wudi was the master of the No. 3 cave.
Xuzhou is number one this time!
It's only been three battles, so Yan Wudi will make a move?
Moreover, No. 3 Cave Mansion is farther ahead than No. 8 Cave Mansion, so it's never Yan Wudi's turn to make a move. If he wants to challenge, it's Han Feng who challenges Yan Wudi.
"Brother Yan, you are the owner of the No. 3 cave, and Han is only the owner of the No. 8 cave. There is no need for Brother Yan to challenge Han, right?" Han Feng frowned.
"Hmph, Qiankunzong can stipulate that those who rank higher cannot challenge those who rank lower?" Yan Wudi snorted coldly.
Han Feng was taken aback, it seemed that there really was no such rule.
The crowd also transmitted voices everywhere, and it was finally confirmed that there was no such regulation.
"Since there is no such regulation, why can't Yan make a move?" Yan Wudi didn't give Han Feng a chance to refuse,
A silver-white magic stick appeared in his hand, and faint golden lines appeared on the magic stick, which was very mysterious.
Staring at Xuanlong, Yan Wudi's heart was surging: "In this battle, I want everyone to know that I am number one in Xuzhou, how can I be worse than Qiu Jianfeng and others!"
"That's all for Qiu Jianfeng and Miao Bang. I am number one in Xuzhou and the owner of the No. 3 cave. Why should I be ranked worse than Yuan Bingfeng and Zheng Zhenjun in the hearts of everyone?"
"This son is my stepping stone!"
"Boy, let's see how I can break your defense?"
"One stick will fix the country!"
The silver-white magic stick in Yan Wudi's hand suddenly grew bigger and bigger, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky, and smashed hard at Han Feng.
The power of this stick was extremely shocking, Han Feng's face was solemn, the body of the mysterious dragon retreated rapidly, and the dragon's tail slammed towards the silver-white magic stick.
Boom!
There was a deafening bang, and the void was filled with energy aftermath.
The impact of Yan Wudi's magic stick and the tail of Xuanlong was like two huge mountains colliding, shaking the ground.
Yan Wudi's mouth was numb, he almost couldn't hold his magic stick, and his body was pulled straight back by an unrivaled force, and he managed to stabilize his figure.
And the gigantic Xuanlong just turned around and stopped, and it was clear at a glance which one was stronger and which was weaker.
"Hmph!" Yan Wudi snorted coldly, he didn't seem to take much advantage of this blow, and even fell into a disadvantage, but he hadn't used his blood yet.
"The blood of the world-defying giant, condense!"
The clothes on Yan Wudi's body were completely scattered at this moment, and they were torn apart abruptly. At the same time, a silver battle armor fully armed appeared on Yan Wudi's body.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Wudi turned into a giant who stood up to the sky, holding the gigantic wand in his hand, it was completely suitable.
"Boy, come again!"
"One stick will fix the country!"
With this roar, the void vibrated, and the magic stick struck with shocking power.
The mysterious dragon breathed out the dragon's breath and devoured the god's stick, but the god's stick was not damaged in the dragon's breath, and swept away all the way.
Xuanlong retreated violently, and then swung the dragon's tail fiercely.
Yan Wudi was disdainful, and even shouted: "Break it!"
The silver stick smashed on the body of the black dragon in an instant.
This time, it was not Yan Wudi who was repelled, but Xuanlong. The Xuanlong was smashed into the air, and there were continuous clicking sounds along the way. The body of the Xuanlong was broken by Yan Wudi's stick. up.
"So strong!"
Countless geniuses were shocked, and they seemed to underestimate Yan Wudi.
The strength of this stick has surpassed more than ten people, but no one knows how far they are from the level of Qiu Jianfeng and the other four.
"Six Tribulations True God's mid-level late stage cultivation base is much stronger than mine. I can't carry it on by relying on the six-winged black dragon transformation alone, so..."
Han Feng jumped out of Xuanlong's shattered body, holding the Taixuan Excalibur in his hand.
"Nine Tribulations Excalibur!" Yan Wudi's expression froze, a genius within ten thousand years in the small Yunzhou had such a magical weapon.
Many geniuses are also extremely surprised.
They are majestic geniuses, and many of them don't have the Nine Tribulations artifacts. This little Yunzhou genius actually...
According to the information they found out, the number one in Yunzhou was indeed a native of Yunzhou, not people like Xing Zhenliang, but geniuses from other states. When did the remote Yunzhou become so extravagant.
How did these geniuses know that the information they found out was only superficial information, and they didn't know that Han Feng was actually an ascension person who ascended to Yunzhou.
"What about the Nine Tribulations Divine Sword? I don't believe that mere people in Yunzhou can master the Nine Tribulations Divine Weapon to a high level."
"Defeat me!"
"One stick will fix the country!"
The Heavenly God Rod struck again with ferocity.
"Taixuan Tianling Zhan!" Facing the magic stick like a small mountain, Han Feng slashed out with a light sword, but it was the Taixuan Tianling Zhan with eight levels of power.
In the Ziyun God Tower, the power of the Taixuan Divine Sword was suppressed to the lowest level, without any increase. The power of the Taixuan Heavenly Spirit Slash in the early eighth stage was naturally not as powerful as the six-winged Xuanlong Transformation.
However, this time, the Taixuan Excalibur was not suppressed, and as Han Feng's strength became stronger and stronger, the Taixuan Excalibur recognized Han Feng more and more, and the power Han Feng could display became stronger.
Yan Wudi believed that Han Feng's mastery of the Nine Tribulations artifact was not as good as his own, but in fact it was just the opposite. Yan Wudi's grasp of the Nine Tribulations artifact was absolutely inferior to Han Feng.
Compared with the magic stick and the giant Yan Wudi, Han Feng is too small, and the sword light he cut out is also very inconspicuous compared to the magic stick.
However, Jian Guang, who is very inconspicuous compared to the magic stick, forcibly withstood the violent blow of the magic stick.
"What!" Yan Wudi's pupils shrank, extremely horrified.
His incomparably brave stick was actually resisted.
Jian Guang was like a ferocious beast, extremely powerful and domineering, Yan Wudi was shocked to find that his tiger's jaw was in severe pain, and he could no longer hold the magic stick.
The next moment, the magic stick was chopped off by the sword light and escaped from Yan Wudi's hands. Afterwards, the sword light dispersed into several sword lights, the power decreased, but the attack range was enlarged.
Several sword lights passed through Yan Wudi's limbs and abdomen successively.
puff……
Yan Wudi vomited blood, his blood vessels degenerated, and fell from a high altitude.
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The second update!