【Five Hundred and Forty-Six】Beauty Deacon!
"Good opportunity!!" Han Feng's eyes lit up, don't look at it just cracked a small crack, but because of this crack, the defense power of the entire enchantment is no longer the same as before.
Countless milky white flame feathers swept out, condensed together, and blasted straight away like a flame tornado!
Boom! !
The flame tornado slammed into the topmost barrier, and the entire barrier shook, and even the square with the seventh level trembled.
click...
click...
More and more cracks spread and opened, and the ice formation could no longer restrain Han Feng, spreading its huge wings, Han Feng directly broke through the topmost barrier and flew out of the ice formation.
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The milky white flame feather tornado did not stop its attack because of this, but turned a corner and slammed into the seventh deacon.
"Thousand Ice Slash!!"
Countless ice crystals are combined into a huge ice crystal blade.
Deacon of the seventh pass suddenly slashed, and the ice crystal blade exploded instantly.
When the flame feather tornado and the ice crystal blade collided, the entire passage square was instantly filled with water mist.
Through the light curtain, people outside can only see the thick mist of water, but they cannot see what is happening in the mist.
"Hey, boy is not bad."
"Then... Ziji Frost, congeal!"
"Thousand Ice Slash!!"
Purple Frigid Ice and Qian Bing Slash merged, and the ice-blue ice crystal blade turned into a purple-blue color in just a short moment.
A more terrifying low temperature spread out, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
The outside world can't see the specific situation, but in the water mist, whether it is Han Feng or the seventh deacon, they are all strong in the sky.
The spiritual power of the Heavenly Rank powerhouse is that they can completely ignore the obstruction of the water mist and clearly see the situation of the other party.
Han Feng saw that the other party fused the energy of different ice attributes, and Han Feng did not hesitate to fuse the Heavenly Fire Fighting Fist and the Extreme Day Sacred Flame.
"Sky Fire Fighting Fist!!"
The giant flame fist turned into a huge vortex and devoured the purple-blue ice crystal blade. The milky white light group and the purple-blue light group kept surging, and at the same time, bursts of strong energy fluctuations continued to erupt.
The next moment, an astonishing loud noise rang out, and two waves of light waved to form ripples like ocean waves, rushing towards the surroundings.
In the passage square, everything is its attack target.
The surrounding stone walls had a tendency to be completely broken under the impact of one after another. Han Feng relied on the skyfire armor to resist the impact with difficulty.
But the seventh deacon is different, he is not as strong as Han Feng's defense.
When everything gradually subsided, the deacon of the seventh stage was quite embarrassed. The whole body was generally burned by flames, but the other half was frozen, and it was faintly visible that the ice layer was attached to the other half of the body.
Han Feng's Tianhuo armor also had ice on it. Han Feng just moved the body lightly, and the ice shattered and fell to the ground.
"Huhu... Your kid's defense is really perverted." The seventh deacon gritted his teeth.
As a result, the situation is not good for him.
The same attack, the same fluctuation, he will be injured and the other party will not.
He waved his hand: "I won't fight with you perverts, you will pass the test."
"Thank you Deacon!" Han Feng smiled and handed over and passed the seventh level.
If the battle continues, Han Feng is sure to win, but it will also consume a lot of money.
It wasn't until Han Feng left that the seventh deacon whispered to himself: "Once this son enters the inner courtyard, sooner or later, he will stir up the stable Chi Tan in the inner courtyard again."
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The deacon of the eighth level was a middle-aged man in his forties. Unlike the seven deacons in his thirties, he was extremely dissatisfied with the newcomers to the inner court, especially the potential newcomers.
To Han Feng, the deacon did not have the slightest smile.
Perhaps it was because he was in his forties that he was able to cultivate to the middle stage of the four-star rank, and the deacon was extremely jealous of the so-called genius.
Like some of the deacons in front, when they sensed that Han Feng was stronger than them, and if they continued to fight, both sides would consume a lot of money, they would click to the end and would not fight to the death.
But the deacon of the eighth level was different. Even if he knew that the final result might be a lose-lose, the deacon would not hold back at all.
Everyone outside looked terrified and worried about Han Feng.
Perhaps only the three powerhouses of Jingyuntang wished that Han Feng would be severely injured, or even beheaded directly, although the last possibility was minimal.
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Protector Ziyun frowned slightly: "This guy... or to those little guys in the inner courtyard..."
"Forget it, I can't control the thoughts of these deacons. As long as they don't kill them, this guardian has no right to stop them."
The battle went on directly for nearly two hours.
In the end, Han Feng relied on the defense of the sky fire armor and the ability to restore the true essence of the nine flames and different fire art, and abruptly defeated the deacon of the eighth level.
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"Huhu... This distorted deacon really hurts me."
"How can I support the next round of battle with this amount of real energy now. Anyway, the protector of the cloud doesn't mandate that it cannot be recovered in the channel, just..."
Everyone outside was stunned to see Han Feng sitting cross-legged in the passage to recover his true essence.
One of the three Jingyuntang powerhouses who had passed the assessment of the inner court revealed: "Lord Protector, how can this be done? It's clearly a violation of the rules."
Protector Ziyun glanced at it lightly: "When did this kind of regulation exist, why doesn't this protector know about it?"
The strong man in Jingyuntang was choked. Indeed, Protector Ziyun never said such a rule from beginning to end.
Everyone could only stare at Han Feng's recovery. This recovery took another hour, and everyone was a little impatient.
When Han Feng got up, everyone came to the spirit.
It is so difficult for Han Feng to deal with the deacon of the eighth level, what about the ninth level?
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The ninth deacon is surprisingly a woman!
"Giggle... Really cute little brother, I didn't expect my opponent to be a little guy like you."
This beautiful deacon has slender eyebrows and charming eyes.
The Qiong nose is beautiful, the cheeks are slightly red, the white as snow is as crystal clear as jade, and the skin and complexion like jade grease are beautiful.
Wearing a black warrior costume makes this beautiful deacon a little more sassy in addition to her charm.
Han Feng's eyes subconsciously fell on the other side's Shuangfeng, Han Feng quickly covered his nose, for fear of making a fool of himself.
The protruding towers all show that this is a very attractive and mature woman. When a man sees it, he wants to grab a hand and try it.
While watching this beautiful deacon, Han Feng also had a little doubt in his heart. This beautiful deacon looks only in his twenties, and he is still twenty-three or four-year-old, not twenty-eight-nine.
In his twenties, he has the strength of the late-stage four-star Tianjie, and the inner court is not bad at all, it can even be said to be excellent, why did he become a deacon.
Although the deacon and the inner court martial artist are both heaven-ranked, their treatment is absolutely completely different!
The people in the outside world, especially men, can't calm down anymore. They are full of envy and jealousy towards Han Feng. Even if such a beautiful deacon loses, as long as they are willing to fight with her.
Now they can only watch...
When Protector Ziyun saw this beautiful deacon, his eyes were about to pop out, as if he saw something incredible.
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The third one! !