478: C478 Iron Sword Marquis Estate

C478 Iron Sword Marquis Estate

Zhao Tianming had chosen the top grade god 's favored of the Longevity Temple. Lian Chen's aura was overbearing, as if he wanted to destroy Lian Chen.

"If you admit defeat now, you can avoid some suffering." Zhao Tianming said in an indifferent tone.

"There's no need for that. Let's fight." Lian Chen smiled faintly. That handsome face of his moved the hearts of many girls. It was a pity that such a handsome man was a Daoist.

"Then I won't be polite." Zhao Tianji's figure suddenly rushed out. Both of his fists struck out at the same time, causing the space to tremble. It was as if there was an incomparably overbearing force rushing towards Lian Chen, wanting to crush him into powder.

Lian Chen took a step forward and waved his bamboo cane. It seemed to have condensed into a huge green umbrella that enveloped his body. That overbearing force slammed onto the green umbrella, as if it was going to break it into pieces.

"As expected of Fourth Prince." Lian Chen's expression was solemn. Zhao Tianming's strength had far exceeded his imagination. A simple punch was already so powerful. He was afraid that if he used fifty percent of his strength, he would be able to kill a Celestial Energy Stage Level Three warrior.

"Fight!" Lian Chen spat out a word. He waved his bamboo cane and attacked with his exquisite staff technique. Every strike would hit the acupuncture points on Zhao Tianming's body, but Zhao Tianming's body was like a diamond body. The bamboo cane hit him, but it did not hurt him at all.

"You have so little strength, but you still dare to participate in the King's Banquet?" Zhao Tianming raised his palm and struck down, grabbing the bamboo cane. The sealing force surged out, and chains seemed to extend out from the palm. The chain wrapped around Lian Chen's bamboo cane.

Lian Chen's spiritual energy was very strong. Although he was restrained by the power of the seal, he was still able to wave the bamboo cane. However, it was very strenuous for him. The power of the seal seemed like it was going to be transferred from the bamboo cane into his body, turning into a cage of destruction and imprisoning him.

"If we continue fighting, I will definitely seal you." Zhao Tianming said with a cold smile. He didn't believe that anyone in the same realm could break his sealing force.

"Seal!" Zhao Tianming shouted angrily. In an instant, it seemed like an ancient pattern appeared in the sky, shining with the light of the seal. It rushed towards Lian Chen, intending to seal him here.

"Quickly retreat!" Han Feng reminded. The seal power of Zhao Tianming was too terrifying. He was afraid that even Lian Chen would be sealed.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Lian Chen immediately retreated. A moment later, he arrived at the bottom of Royal Battle Platform and avoided Zhao Tianming's sealing pattern.

"The Fourth Prince's Arts of Sealing is truly brilliant. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Lian Chen said with a faint smile. He returned to his seat. Zhao Tianming was very strong, and he felt ashamed of his inferiority.

Ming Dian took a step forward and chose Chen Huang as his opponent. In the top ten seats, every single one of them was very strong. To everyone, every battle was very exciting.

In Royal Battle Platform, sword qi was unleashed in all directions, and scorching sun after sun was slashed down. It was incomparably dazzling, as if it was going to tear the entire Royal Battle Platform apart. The might of the scorching sun was unleashed. The raging flames burned everything, causing Ming Dian to be unable to use his sword technique. The temperature of the raging flames was too high, and his sword was about to melt.

"Nine Flowing Swords!" Ming Dian used an exquisite sword technique. The sword was like flowing water. Each of the sword energies was in the shape of waves, and endless sword might was unleashed. It was as if it had turned into an ocean that was fighting against the raging flames. The sword seemed to be wrapped in spring water to avoid being burned by the flames.

The battle between Ming Dian and Chen Huang lasted for a long time. The sword intent swept across crazily. The raging flames covered the sky, and they were evenly matched. In the end, Ming Dian finally defeated Chen Huang with the help of his sword technique.

After Ming Dian, Tuoba Wushuang's power shook violently. He was extremely domineering. Both of his fists punched in all directions at the same time. Chen Tianfang, who was chosen by him, secretly complained. The flames rolled out, but they were crushed by the force of his fists and were torn apart.

Next was the battle between Situ Zhe and Kong Wen.

The will of illusion enveloped the air, but nothing could be found in the void. It was not shaken by the illusion at all. The golden ancient Buddha remained motionless like a bell and was very firm. A corrosive force landed on his body, trying to devour him, but it couldn't hurt him.

"Rumor has it that the Void Night Temple has a martial skill called the Golden Buddha Technique. To be able to forge an indestructible golden body, it is the body refinement technique of the Buddhist Sect. I didn't expect that Kong Wen had already cultivated this martial skill to such a high level. " Sun Tianwang whispered. He was currently ranked eleventh, the battle of the top ten. It had nothing to do with him.

Situ Zhe saw that the Illusion Will had no effect on Kong Wen, so he decided to use his palm force to fight Kong Wen. The corrosive force was pervasive, but Kong Wen's Kongming Palm protected his body. Situ Zhe's corrosive force could not penetrate into his palm force, as if it had struck an empty land. It made Situ Zhe feel somewhat aggrieved.

"If we follow this combat technique, I'm afraid that we won't be able to determine the victor even after three days and three nights." Zhao Tianji thought to himself. He immediately ordered the two of them to stop fighting. This battle was a tie.

"I heard that the Kongming Palm cultivated by Kong Wen is actually a defensive martial skill. The opponent attacked with great force and smashed into the void. How can I hurt Void Sky Palm? " Han Feng's eyes sparkled as he thought about the method to break the Kongming Palm. If he wanted to get the first place, he had to defeat all these people in front of him one by one. Kongming was also one of them.

Han Feng had noticed Kong Wen's previous battles. Kong Wen's cultivation base was already very strong, and with the addition of the Kongming Palm Technique, he was almost undefeatable. Unless one used absolute strength to crush him, it would be very difficult to defeat him.

"A new round has begun. Han Feng, who do you want to fight?" Zhao Tianji asked with a smile. Han Feng's eyes slowly turned towards Chen Tianfang. This man had also cultivated in the Wang's Academy before, and he was a disciple of the Wang's Academy.

As for Ming Dian and Situ Zhe, they had a certain friendship with Han Feng. He didn't want to fight them so early. If he could avoid fighting them, he would try his best to avoid fighting them.

Chen Tianfang's expression slightly trembled. Han Feng's combat strength was even more terrifying than Chen Huang's. This damn Hongtian Academy had nurtured so many monstrous geniuses, how could they let others live?

The might of the raging flames surged. Chen Tianfang seemed to be holding a flaming spear as he charged forward furiously. The fiery red light sprinkled down like magma.

Han Feng's eyes slightly narrowed. He took one step at a time, and with every step he took... When Han Feng arrived in front of Chen Tianfang, the Devil Dao Power of Trend became even more powerful. The force of the Devil Dao had already reached its peak. After that, Han Feng pressed his palm down heavily. In an instant, the irresistible force came crashing down. Chen Tianfang held the flaming divine spear in his hand, and the light of the raging flames circulated around his body. He was still struck by the tremendous force, and was unable to resist it.1

"I admit defeat." Chen Tianfang had a very accurate understanding of his own strength. With a flash, he left Royal Battle Platform.

"Han Feng has defeated another young master." Everyone's eyes turned serious. Up until now, Han Feng had never lost a battle. From Lyi Min to Qi Yao and Chen Tianfang, he had already defeated several Eight Young Masters level figures in a row. Some people even guessed that his strength had already surpassed Ming Dian and Situ Zhe. He had become the number one person below Zhao Tianming.

"Han Feng's combat strength is so strong that I'm willing to admit defeat." Ming Dian slightly cupped his fists. His combat strength was on par with Qi Yao's. Han Feng could even defeat Qi Yao, let alone him. Han Feng also gave him face and didn't choose him to fight. Ming Dian could naturally feel it in his heart.

"My sister really has good taste." Situ Zhe also smiled, causing Han Feng to feel a little awkward. There was nothing between him and Situ Aoyue!

"Why are you being so long-winded?" Zhao Tianming was very impatient. He stepped onto the fighting stage and casually pointed. He actually chose Ming Dian!

"Third in the second match!" Everyone's pupils contracted slightly. As expected, Zhao Tianming couldn't wait any longer. He actually chose Ming Dian as his opponent. This obviously wasn't because Ming Dian was weak. It was because Zhao Tianming wanted to temper his own strength.

He had always fought against those who were too weak, which made him lose his edge. Zhao Tianming needed Ming Dian to train himself.

Ming Dian smiled bitterly. No one would be happy if Zhao Tianming picked him.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Ming Dian didn't dare to slack off. The sword in his hand was like a nimble little snake. He used a nimble and light attack. His body was also light like a ghost, making it impossible for Zhao Tianming to catch his tracks.

"This is the Spirit Serpent Sword Technique of Iron Sword Marquis Mansion. I didn't expect Young Master Ming Dian to be so proficient in it. It was as if he had decades of hard work. Young Master Ming Dian's talent is indeed extraordinary." At this moment, a mighty warrior of Iron Sword Marquis Mansion said with a smile. He wanted to please the Ming's Mansion, but unexpectedly, a pair of eyes was staring at them. It made all the hairs on their bodies stand up.

Their eyes turned around. The person who was staring at them was Han Feng!

"Han Feng? What do you want to do?" The expert felt his scalp going numb when Han Feng looked at him, but he knew that Han Feng was an extraordinary figure. Putting aside the fact that Hongtian Academy and Longevity Temple were his backers, Ming's Mansion and Situ family were also protecting him. The Iron Sword Marquis Mansion couldn't afford to offend this young man.

"What do I want to do?" Han Feng laughed mockingly, causing the people of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion to feel a chill on their backs. Soon after, they heard Han Feng speak, "Is the second young master of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion alright?"

When he heard the words "second young master," the expert was immediately shocked. "You are the Han Feng of Iron Sword City!"

Almost everyone in Iron Sword City knew about the incident with Han Feng. However, almost everyone thought that Han Feng was dead. Back then, when the Master of the Feather Tower returned to Marquis's Mansion, they did not spread the news of them meeting Han Feng during the fight for the Blood Ginseng. Therefore, these people from the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion did not associate the Han Feng in front of them with the young man from that day.

After all, the young man in front of them was too dazzling. Although the Han Feng from back then had caused quite a stir in the Iron Sword City, he was still a little inferior compared to now.

It could only be said that Han Feng's growth was too fast.

When Han Feng said "Second Young Master," the eyes of many experts froze. With Han Feng's current status, he was no longer a weak youth that they could easily crush. Furthermore, given the grudges between the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion and Han Feng, they were afraid that there would be no peace between them.

Han Feng's eyes shone with a sharp light. The second young master hadn't arrived yet, and Han Feng hadn't paid much attention to the existence of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion. However, since they had spoken, Han Feng couldn't just ignore what had happened in the past!

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