[Two Hundred and Ninety-Nine] 1 Dark Horse!

"This...is this Han Feng's strength?"

Ray's area.

Lei Yuru was stunned and couldn't help trembling all over.

This kind of strength is too powerful, even if he has all his cards, I am afraid that he can only withstand it, and there is absolutely no possibility of winning.

Moreover, Lei Yuru knew that Han Feng still had no use of martial skills to increase his cultivation. Once he used that kind of martial skills, I am afraid that geniuses such as Lei Junyan would be killed in seconds.

Fu Lao smiled: "Now, have you finally seen the gap between yourself and Han Feng?"

"Although you were good friends with Han Feng and admired Han Feng before, you don't think you are worse than that kid Han Feng. You might not lose when all your cards break out. What about now?"

"Don't forget, you are taught by a veteran sanctuary like me, but Han Feng doesn't."

"In this respect, you are far worse than Han Feng."

Lei Yu gritted his teeth: "Han Feng must also have adventures!"

Fu Lao laughed: "Of course, but everyone has their own karma, and this karma only plays a supporting role, just like me and you, if you didn't believe me back then, how would we be today. "

"If you don't work hard, it's useless for this old man to teach you."

"Similarly, if I didn't believe in your good quality, the old man, I wouldn't appear in front of you rashly. Maybe after a few decades or a hundred years, the soul will completely dissipate."

"Han Feng must also have adventures, but this is not the most fundamental reason why Han Feng's strength has risen so rapidly. If one does not make progress, it is useless to get even bigger adventures!"

"Also, even though Han Feng is powerful, your kid is too underestimated by Lei Junyan and the others. Their strength is not what it seems on the surface."

"Even if Han Feng used the martial skills to improve his cultivation, he might not be able to kill Lei Junyan and others in seconds, and he might even get into a hard fight. If you don't believe me, just watch."

How could Lei Yuru not believe Fu Lao, he immediately smiled: "How dare you question the words of senior."

Fu Lao snorted: "You, don't look at Lei Junyan and others so shocked, that's because they didn't expect that Han Feng's martial skills were far beyond what they expected."

"Finally, let me remind you, I said that there is a gap between you and Han Feng, to make you work harder. Anyway, I have the guidance of an old man. The gap has been like this. It's a shame for the old man."

Lei Yu's mouth twitched.

...

On the fourth floor, Lei Junyan stabbed Han Feng, winked and said, "When did your kid cultivate the best martial arts of the mysterious order, it's so cool, the realm of perfection!"

After speaking, Lei Junyan sighed: "Brother, I have not mastered the top-grade martial arts of the mysterious order to the state of perfection."

Han Feng coughed lightly: "It's the last twenty days!"

Lei Junyan's eyes widened: "What!! What do you mean, in less than twenty days, you will have cultivated the high-grade martial arts of the profound rank to the realm of perfection!!"

Lei Junyan's voice couldn't help but get louder.

This time is really too short, even Lei Junyan can't accept it.

Others noticed Lei Junyan's voice, and all looked at Han Feng with bright eyes.

With an embarrassed look on his face, Han Feng hurriedly nodded and pulled Lei Junyan down, pouting in his heart: "If I told you it was less than five days, wouldn't you have to demolish the house?"

Lei Junyan's eyes were dazed at this moment, and he still did not recover from the huge blow.

The shock of the others was no less than that of Lei Junyan.

Sixth Highness Lin Huixuan couldn't help rubbing his chin and thinking: "Twenty days to master the top-grade Xuanjie martial arts, and these twenty days are also mixed with cultivation, in other words, Han Feng is going all out, it doesn't take twenty days to be able to do it. Cultivating the best martial arts of the mysterious order to perfection!"

"With such a perverted comprehension speed, Meng Yaqing values ​​Han Feng, and this is most likely this."

"Fortunately, this Han Feng's cultivation base is not high, otherwise, who can compete here with the top-level mysterious martial arts of the Perfection Realm?"

The Sixth Highness initially made a judgment on the reason why Meng Yaqing valued Han Feng, but unfortunately the Sixth Highness did not know that it was all wrong.

Xuan Shentong's fighting spirit became more and more vigorous.

Tibetan Qinghu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Yu Youcai really regarded Han Feng as an opponent at this time, his face became solemn, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Lei Ruwen, he also fell into a deep blow, and his eyes were dull.

...

The next test was a bit boring.

It can't be said to be boring, after all, there are several of them where the profound-rank seven-star elites of the four major families are fighting each other, so it is absolutely impossible to say that it is boring.

However, there was the battle between Han Feng and Zang Qingzi before. In contrast, the battle of Xuanjie Qixing was not so interesting.

Han Feng yawned, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng was suddenly shaken awake.

"What's wrong?" Han Feng rubbed his eyes.

Immediately Han Feng saw that Lei Junyan's face was solemn.

Han Feng instantly understood that something big had happened.

Immediately, Han Feng sat up straight and stared at the competition venue on the first floor.

...

I saw two young men confronting each other on the field.

One of the youths was wearing a green shirt with a smile on his face, as if he was not competing at all at the moment.

The other young man was wearing a blue shirt, but his face was nervous.

Suddenly, the young man in the blue shirt formed an inexplicable mark on his hands. The young man in the blue shirt shouted, ran and jumped, and fell to the ground after a while, twitching and fainting.

Han Feng looked stunned: "These two people are seven stars of the Xuanjie, and the end is too fast. This is..."

Lei Junyan said solemnly, "This is an illusion-type martial art. The man in the blue shirt is called Hua Wenlong, and he is a child of the Hua family, a first-class family in the Great Jin Kingdom."

"The other person is also a child of a first-class family in the Great Jin Kingdom, and both of them are top-notch in their respective families."

"Hua Wenlong just used the magic-type martial skill, and he lost his opponent in seconds. This is already three."

Han Feng frowned: "What kind of fantasy martial skill is this?"

Lei Junyan shook his head: "Illusion-type martial arts are very special, but you can't tell what kind of illusion-type martial arts they belong to from the outside, and if you want to know what it is, you can only wait until the comatose person wakes up, or ask him directly!! "

Han Feng had a tendency to be eager to try and learn from Hua Wenlong, and finally suppressed this urge.

He has proved his strength, and the next step is to preserve his strength to cope with the Qingyun Bang Competition.

...

The first floor competition venue.

Hua Wenlong's fourth opponent played.

This opponent turned out to be a mysterious seven-star peak elite of the Yu family, second only to the existence of the mysterious eight-star elite.

"Fire Arm!!"

The elites of the Yu family let out a loud shout, and their right arm was enveloped in flames and became huge.

The whole right arm, like the arm of a giant.

The huge arm, with its five fingers spread out, suddenly patted Hua Wenlong.

Just hear a bang.

Hua Wenlong was hit in an instant.

The Yu Family elite smiled proudly: "What bullshit fantasy martial artist is nothing in my eyes?"

"Oh? That's right, you underestimate me too, are the warriors of the four major families as arrogant as you?"

"Rampant, you have to have that strength."

A cold voice sounded from behind the Yu Family elite.

The Yu Family Elite was startled, turned around immediately, and asked sharply, "When did you sneak behind me?"

Hua Wenlong shrugged: "Idiot, how could I tell you."

The Yu family's elite looked grim and photographed it again.

...

On the fourth floor, Han Feng watched with twitching eyes as the Yu Family elite shot everywhere, but Hua Wenlong was clearly in front of the Yu Family Elite, but the Yu Family Elite missed the shot.

"Could it be that...the elites of the Yu family have fallen into an illusion?" Han Feng thought thoughtfully.

"What a powerful illusion, even I didn't notice when this Hua Wenlong was cast?"

"However, one thing is certain, either Hua Wenlong unwittingly used the illusion martial arts when the Yu Family elite first appeared, which made the Yu Family elite suffer a loss, or Hua Wenlong's method of performing illusion is special, or to put it simply, People are caught unconsciously!"

...

Perhaps it was enough to tease, Hua Wenlong lifted the illusion, and the Yu Family elite was a little confused at first, but then reflected it, his face flushed, and he was embarrassed.

Chaohua Wenlong bowed his hands, and the Yu Family elites did not say a word, and ended up in a disheartened manner.

If it goes on like this, God knows what it will be like to be tossed by illusion.

"Four consecutive victories, what a dark horse!" Lei Junyan exclaimed at this moment.

...

The fifth one is delivered! !

come on! Try to burst the chrysanthemum of the man in front.