Chapter 86 Fierce Battle
Over the Canaan Academy, dozens of figures were divided into several groups, and the sound of continuous energy explosions echoed in the sky.
Although Han Feng's side had fewer people than the Canaan Academy, their overall strength was higher. Most of the elders were below the Fighting Emperor, and it often took two or three to barely compete with the masters of the Black Horn Domain.
At this time, a Black Horn Domain strongman named Yan, who was a one-star Fighting Emperor, was suppressing an old man at the peak of the Fighting King. If it weren't for the woman with poisonous fighting aura beside the old man, he would have killed the old man here long ago.
"Yan! Be careful of Xiao Yun's sneak attack!"
Suddenly, Han Feng's rather anxious words came, Yan's face changed, and he was about to pull away, but the next moment, with a puff, a long spear pierced him directly from behind.
Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, and green fire surged on the red blood long spear. In an instant, the body of the fighting emperor turned directly into ashes, which were blown away by the wind. The fighting spirit was waving, and a red ring flew back to his hand.
With the extreme speed of Three Thousand Thunders, even the fighting emperor 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 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 strong among the fighting emperors. Even a random attack was not something that the two fighting kings 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 king first. As long as Han Feng was killed, the group of people in the Black Horn Region would naturally be defeated without attacking. He just took action because he saw his teacher in crisis.
"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 fighting spirit condensed on his palm, and terrifying energy waves continued to seep out. Just from the violent fighting spirit on the surface, Xiao Yun knew that this was probably Han Feng's big move.
"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 monster, you will be seriously injured if he hits you." Yao Lao's slightly worried voice echoed in Xiao Yun's heart.
"Don't worry, Yao Lao, I won't be stupid enough to let him accumulate power." With a chuckle, the green fire on Xiao Yun's body suddenly rose up and turned into a spear. Then he threw his left hand violently, and the green fire spear crossed the sky and shot towards Han Feng.
"Glorious Seal!"
Seeing the spear coming, Han Feng stared at Xiao Yun with his eyes, and his originally handsome face was also full of murderous intent. He immediately stopped transmitting fighting spirit. With a roar, the ball of fighting spirit in his hand, which was as surging as the sun, shot directly at the latter.
The light ball passed through the Green Fire Spear, but the terrifying power contained in it was completely swallowed up by the light ball. Then the light ball 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!"
The faint sound of thunder continued to ring. Lightning flashed wildly on Xiao Yun's body. The Sun suddenly hit him, but his figure shattered directly. It turned out that it was just a residual image.
"Boom!"
The Sun finally exploded in the sky, erupting with a deafening roar and energy ripples. The clouds in the sky were blown away, like a tsunami, and waves of energy were set off in the distant sky.
"The fighting skills of the intermediate level of the Earth Realm are really terrifying." Looking at the mushroom cloud behind him, Xiao Yun exhaled lightly. If he hadn't cultivated the Three Thousand Thunders, this move would probably have been a head-on collision.
Looking down, he saw Han Feng's face was pale. It was obvious that this attack had consumed a lot of fighting spirit even for him.
"Hahaha, Han Feng, you bastard, you're done, now it's my turn!"
Fighting spirit rose all over his body, and the green flames entangled on the spear, and then burst out, condensing into a flaming lion ten feet high in the air, and roared silently towards the sky.
"Mad lion devours fire!"
The flaming lion, along with Xiao Yun, rushed towards Han Feng below. The latter tried 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 long 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 fell like a kite with a broken string into the endless forest below.
Xiao Yun knew the principle of taking advantage of his weakness to kill him. After a successful attack, he moved even faster downwards, not giving Han Feng any chance at all.
"Little bastard! Do you really think you can eat me?" Han Fengchong's bloodshot eyes rose. 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 far beyond his previous fighting spirit.
"You forced me to take the Violent Qi Pill. Now I have one foot in the Dou Zong realm. You, a five-star Dou Emperor, should just wait for death!"
Han Feng's face was grim. A great Dou Qi kept surging from his body, condensing into a sea of blue fire. A flaming sword appeared in his hand. The wings behind him slowly dissipated. He stepped directly into the air and shot towards Xiao Yun.
"It's just a half-step Dou Zong. Look at what you can do." The green flames on Xiao Yun's body were constantly flowing, protecting his whole body, and colliding with the blue flames.
His figure flashed, and he fought with Han Feng again.
"Huh!"
The long spear turned into a sky full of gun shadows, mysterious and unpredictable.
But Han Feng, who had been promoted to the half-step fighting sect, just kept flashing his eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, directly hitting a gun shadow, and with a "bang", the long spear in Xiao Yun's hand was almost shaken out of his hand.
"Hahaha, the Violent Qi Pill can improve everything, otherwise why would I have to fight you in close combat? Do you think you can beat me with your strength?"
Seeing that Xiao Yun almost couldn't hold the spear, Han Feng became more and more proud, and at the same time, he approached him crazily, swinging the long sword continuously. Under the azure flames around him, Xiao Yun even slowed down a lot, and could only barely keep up with the latter's movements.
"I will pass on my soul power to you." Yao Lao's voice suddenly rang in his heart, and at the same time, the black ring on his finger suddenly sent out a wave.
"No need, Yao Lao, you don't have much soul power now, and it's useless to pass it on." Xiao Yun responded in his heart after another spear forced the long sword back.
At present, Yao Lao's strength is only one tenth of what it was, and he is only at the level of Dou Huang. Even if all the soul power is given to him, he cannot be promoted to the level of Dou Zong.
"Hahaha, that old immortal is still on you. Is he trying to transfer power again? I want to see how much soul power you have left."
Han Feng obviously noticed Yao Lao's actions, and the murderous intent on his face became more and more intense. Without saying anything, he rushed up again.
Facing Han Feng's attacks again and again, Xiao Yun had to resist desperately, fully exerting the unpredictable characteristics of the long spear, and his figure kept flashing to avoid the former's attacks, but he was still in danger.
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The others above also noticed the explosion of Han Feng's 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 broken through to the half-step fighting sect. It won't be long before Xiao Yun from your Canaan Academy will die in his hands." The old man Jin, one
of the two old men, laughed heartily. As long as Xiao Yun died, they could retreat and get the broken sect pill they had been thinking about.
"Humph, it's not certain who will win!" Su Qian's eyes flashed with a cold light and snorted. But in his heart, he couldn't help but worry. Now that Han Feng has reached the half-step fighting sect, according to this situation, Xiao Yun will definitely lose.
Then he looked at the two elders in front of him, Jin and Yin. As long as he could defeat them, he could turn the situation around.
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"Huh..." Xiao Yun didn't know what the others were thinking. At this moment, he was breathing heavily, and the fighting spirit in his body was rapidly consumed, but his eyes were resolute. Although
he might face the danger of death at any time under Han Feng's attack, it was in this life-and-death battle that his spiritual power was highly concentrated, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura of living against death.
The long spear in his hand kept flying, sometimes as mysterious as a giant python, and sometimes as fierce as a raging fire. One shot after another, he kept attacking Han Feng.
"Hold on, there are only a few more minutes left before the medicine in his body will be exhausted."
Yao Lao suddenly reminded him, Xiao Yun nodded slightly, fortunately he practiced the earth-level skills, and his fighting spirit was so strong that he could hold on for such a long time.
Han Feng, on the other hand, only practiced half of the Burning Decree, and although he had subdued a Sea Heart Flame, he was at most at the intermediate level of the Mysterious Level.
"I can't do this anymore!"
Han Feng thought that after taking the Violent Qi Pill, he could easily take Xiao Yun down, but he didn't expect the latter to be as slippery as a loach, and he couldn't even keep a distance.
Once the boy in front of him escaped from the influence of the Sea Heart Flame, with the strange lightning, even if he had the cultivation of a half-step Dou Zong, he could not catch up with him at all, and could only bite the bullet and fight him in close combat.
"Xiao Yun, you really have some skills. Why don't you give me the soul of Yao Chen, and we can keep out of each other's way, how about that?"
"Haha, Han Feng, you bastard, the effect of the medicine is almost gone, right? It's too late to ask for mercy now." Seeing Han Feng stop attacking, Xiao Yun also stopped dodging, wiped his palm on the ring, and then swallowed a few Qi-recovering pills.
Han Feng heard the murderous intent in Xiao Yun's voice and laughed angrily: "You ignorant boy, do you really think I don't have any other means? Since you really 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!"