Chapter 190: Victory or Defeat in the Heavy Water Pond

In front of the heavy water pond, Tuoba Feng looked at Han Zheng in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

But then Tuoba Feng laughed and said, "Okay! I originally thought that you, Han Zheng, were the kind of person who only engaged in conspiracy and intrigue, but I didn't expect you to be so courageous!"

Tuoba Feng's train of thought seemed a bit weird to Yue Qing and others, but Tuoba Feng himself thought it was normal.

If the other party can defeat him, he will definitely be stronger than himself in the future. Why should he fight with him?

This world is based on strength. If you don't have strength, what's the point of talking?

The strong are respected, this is the concept that Tuoba Feng has always believed in.

Tuoba Feng pointed to the heavy water pool behind him and said in a deep voice: "The gravity inside this heavy water pool is a hundred times that outside. The closer to the center, the greater the pressure. The center can even be as high as ten thousand times!

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, my disciples of Poji Sect will practice in this heavy water pool. It can be said that this place is the reason why my Poji Sect established a sect here.

Han Zheng, do you dare to fight with me in the center of the heavy water pool?"

"Why not?"

Han Zheng laughed and stepped directly into the heavy water pool.

When he first entered the heavy water pool, Han Zheng felt a force of gravity on his body.

However, this level of gravity was almost the same as nothing for him.

Walking on water in the air, Han Zheng walked step by step towards the depths of the heavy water pool. The gravity became stronger and stronger. In the end, it was as if a huge stone weighing ten thousand pounds was pressing on him.

Moreover, Han Zheng's feet were still in the lake, and he had to rely on his Qi to walk on the water. Even if Han Zheng performed the Wind and Thunder Nine Turns, his speed would probably be as slow as a turtle.

After practicing in such a place for many years, his combat effectiveness would surely increase greatly once he arrived in the outside world.

No wonder the Poji Sect built its sect in such a remote place.

Although this heavy water pool was not a treasure that could enhance cultivation, it could temper the warrior's physique and make his combat effectiveness extremely strong.

Tuoba Feng followed closely behind, stepping on the water with big steps, and each step would explode a large amount of water on the water surface.

But the closer to the center, the weaker the water splash, and in the end, Tuoba Feng stepped on the water surface as if he was stepping on the ground.

Han Zheng drew out the Qiushui Jinghong Sword, and the demonic energy was all over his body. The Beidou Tianxuan Zhen Gang was pushed to the extreme by him, and the terrifying extreme sword aura lingered on the sword, as if it were real.

Tuoba Feng's fists collided, and with the burst of the surrounding Qi, the sound of metal and iron humming emerged from his arms. It was a row of thick purple-gold iron rings.

Five purple-gold iron rings were tightly wrapped around each arm, like an arm guard, and they also exuded a cold and fierce Qi.

These purple-gold iron rings were also Xuanbing-level weapons.

Tuoba Feng shouted, and the Qi around him suddenly exploded, and the whole person fell towards Han Zheng like a cannonball.

Po Ji Hun Yuan Gong cultivates both strength and flesh, and is extremely fierce and violent.

Tuoba Feng has almost exerted the power of this skill to the extreme. The extreme gravity in the heavy water pool seems to have no effect on him.

Han Zheng's blood and qi rushed to the sky, and the dragon elephant prison power suddenly burst out. The muscles and bones in his body screamed, and the majestic power gathered to the extreme. He slashed with a knife, raising several feet of knife Qi, and made a piercing scream.

Sensing the extreme power of this knife, Tuoba Feng's face changed.

He used to look down on Han Zheng, thinking that Han Zheng was not as good as Liao Hongsheng.

Although Liao Hongsheng beat him up at the beginning, he was also convinced by Liao Hongsheng's strength. He really suppressed him in a one-on-one situation.

Han Zheng's realm was not as good as Liao Hongsheng, so he could only play these conspiracies and tricks. Tuoba Feng looked down on this kind of people the most.

But the power and momentum of Han Zheng's knife actually felt that it was not inferior to Liao Hongsheng.

But he is only in the early stage of Xuan Gang Realm now!

Tuoba Feng crossed his arms, and the black and gray Hunyuan Gang Qi around him collided with Beidou Tianxuan Zhengang, and a large amount of Gang Qi exploded immediately.

Even though the lake water in the heavy water pool was extremely heavy, it was also torn apart by this powerful force.

With a loud clang, Han Zheng's knife slashed on Tuoba Feng's purple gold iron ring and a dazzling flame suddenly burst out.

Water splashed around both sides, but neither of them retreated a bit.

Some of the disciples of Poji Sect were also attracted by the might of the two people fighting, and they all looked at the two people in horror.

On weekdays, they didn't dare to practice in the center of the heavy water pond. The huge pressure was even enough to make them vomit blood.

As a result, their own sect master and Han Zheng could fight with such might in this state, which was simply terrifying.

It was okay for Tuoba Feng, they had seen Tuoba Feng practicing in the center of the heavy water pond before.

But how could Han Zheng of the Demon-Slaying Division be so powerful?

At this time, Tuoba Feng saw that Han Zheng's power was so amazing, and his figure suddenly jumped into the air.

The Hunyuan Gangqi lingered around him, the purple gold iron rings on his arms trembled, and he punched down in the air, and the speed suddenly exploded, just like a falling meteorite.

Han Zheng's face was also a little solemn.

Fighting with Tuoba Feng in the heavy water pond, the opponent still had a certain geographical advantage.

After all, the other party has been practicing in this place and is very familiar with this heavy water pool.

At this time, Tuoba Feng jumped into the air, and his own strength plus the strong gravity of the heavy water pool almost doubled his strength.

And at this speed, Han Zheng had no way to avoid it, even using the Wind and Thunder Nine Turns was useless.

The gravity around the heavy water pool was too strong, which directly slowed his speed to the extreme, forcing him to resist.

Qiu Shui Jing Hong came towards Tuoba Feng, and the Avici Shura Slash was used. The blood-colored sword energy slid across the sky and cut open the door to hell. In an instant, the endless wailing of evil ghosts resounded through the world.

But under Tuoba Feng's extreme power, the Avici Shura Slash was completely defeated, and the blood-colored sword energy splashed in an instant!

Tuoba Feng's blood and energy were pushed to the peak by him, and his right arm suddenly smashed towards Qiu Shui Jing Hong, and a bang suddenly broke out.

Han Zheng's whole body was smashed into the heavy water pool halfway, and Tuoba Feng's left arm was like an iron whip, suddenly smashing towards Han Zheng!

The true meaning of the martial arts of Po Ji Hun Yuan Gong is to destroy the extreme, and the destructive force is so fierce that it is enough to destroy any energy.

Han Zheng snorted coldly, and pinched the Great Vajra King Seal with one hand. The three-faced and four-armed Vajra King appeared behind him. When the seal fell, the powerful aura exploded, directly repelling Tuoba Feng.

At the same time, the Qiu Shui Jinghong in Han Zheng's hand fell with dazzling blade light, densely packed, instantly covering Tuoba Feng's whole body.

Tuoba Feng was familiar with this heavy water pool, and his fighting style was even more fierce and violent. If he kept passively defending, the opponent could be said to be getting stronger and stronger.

So Han Zheng must seize the initiative and turn passivity into initiative.

Accompanied by a series of clanging and explosions, Tuoba Feng waved his arms, like two iron whips that took turns to smash down, blocking Han Zheng's knife force steadily.

But at this moment, a cracking sound suddenly came, and one of the purple gold iron rings had a crack, and it broke under the slash of the knife aura.

Tuoba Feng's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the other purple gold iron rings on his arms.

There were countless knife marks on these purple gold iron rings, but each of them had a very deep knife mark, which was obviously cut repeatedly several times.

A chill suddenly flashed through Tuoba Feng's heart.

Han Zheng's knife skills seemed to be open and close, but in fact they were extremely delicate and exquisite!

I don't know when, he actually cut so many times on the same knife mark, making his purple gold iron rings extremely fragile.

How could Han Zheng's attainments in the way of the sword be so deep? Even not inferior to those swordsmen who have been immersed in the way of the sword for decades!

Before Tuoba Feng could think of how to break the situation, with the endless knife shadow falling, the purple gold iron rings on Tuoba Feng's arms broke one after another.

The power of the Heavenly Sword plus the crushing attribute of Qiu Shui Jinghong made those purple gold iron rings fragile.

Almost in an instant, the iron rings on Tuoba Feng's arms had exploded without a single one left!