63: C63 Competing Against the Warrior Level

C63 Competing Against the Warrior Level

Sixth level of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower. Soulsearch Space!

The Hei Eight cried out in fear, "What is this place? What are you trying to do?"

The Hei Eight was tied to the cross, and there were many ferocious ghosts surrounding it.

The Hei Eight could not understand why he would suddenly come to such a terrifying place.

Han Feng's figure slowly appeared, and he said faintly, "Tell me, how did you know I came out? Who is the spy you arranged in Han family?"

Hei Eight's face was ashen. He was frightened by this terrifying place. This matter was too bizarre.

Even so, the Hei Eight still kept his mouth shut.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly clapped his hands. "Kids, serve this guy well. "

These little ghosts giggled as if they were playing with something interesting. As the main body of being played, the Hei Eight was not happy at all.

The little ghosts stretched out their hands and pulled out the tongue of the Hei Eight. It grew longer and longer, and as the Hei Eight howled, their tongues actually stretched out by a few meters.

The Hei Eight's body was in so much pain that it continuously twisted. However, it was suppressed by the little ghost and was unable to move. Its body was in so much pain that it trembled, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept dripping down.

Han Feng clapped his hands again, and only then did the little ghosts stop moving. Han Feng said, "You still don't want to say it now?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Hei Eight's eyes, but in the end, he still shut his mouth and shook his head.

A trace of appreciation flashed across Han Feng's eyes. After suffering such a pain, he was still able to keep the secret to himself.

Unfortunately, the two of them were already standing opposite of each other. Even if Han Feng admired him, he wouldn't let the Hei Eight go because of his father's feelings.

Han Feng said with a somewhat regretful tone, "If you had said it, I would have given you a quick death, but you did not say it. In that case, don't blame me. "

"Let's go. "

All of a sudden, the cross and the little devil disappeared, and the entire space returned to a dim state.

The Hei Eight fell to the ground, panting heavily. He hurriedly touched his tongue, and found that it had returned to its original state.

"Could it be that it was an illusion just now?" The Hei Eight's heart palpitated as he thought about it. However, even though it was an illusion, the feeling of it being real still caused the Hei Eight to tremble in fear.

The Hei Eight looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a devil. It was filled with fear. The Hei Eight didn't believe that Han Feng was going to let him go. Perhaps there would be even more brutal torture in the future.

The Hei Eight's guess wasn't wrong.

Soulsearch was the most torturous method.

The so-called soul-searching was to use violent means to enter the human brain to search for information. During this period of time, the person who was searched still maintained a trace of clarity. That kind of pain, those who had never experienced it would definitely not be able to imagine that kind of pain.

Once the search ended, the person who was searched would be at least an idiot, and at most, die.

Han Feng slightly raised his hand, and the Hei Eight floated in the air. Han Feng softly said two words, "Soul search!"

In the next moment, the Hei Eight let out a world-shaking scream.

The Hei Eight kept rolling in the air. It had a ferocious look on its face and its veins were twitching.

His hands kept covering his head.

"Kill me! I beg you, please kill me!"

The Hei Eight screamed.

Unfortunately, Han Feng was currently searching the memories in the Hei Eight's mind, and had no time to respond to the Hei Eight's pleas for mercy.

The Hei Eight's blood-curdling scream gradually weakened, and in the end, it directly fainted. It fell from the sky with a plop, and fell to the ground. Han Feng had also found some information.

Han Feng thought for a moment. "It's actually him! There were more than a dozen instructors with foreign surnames in Han family. Although that instructor doesn't care about anything these few years, his position in Han family is still relatively high. I didn't expect him to be a Chang Family spy. "

"This Chang Family is very ambitious. It has already arranged everything ten years ago. "

"We have to escape as soon as possible. There are still seven people on top of this Hei Eight. The strongest one is a five star Human Rank, and the weakest one is a one star Human Rank. If they catch me, I will be finished. "

"These people are the hidden strength of Master Chang. Even the people in the Chang Family don't know much about them. "

Han Feng carefully left the place and rushed towards the exit.

Not long after Han Feng left, the Hei Seven arrived.

The Hei Seven's expression was ferocious. " Damn it, Little Eight and Little Nine were killed! That kid is so powerful!"

"Unfortunately, no matter how strong he is, he is still a Mortal-rank warrior. If you dare kill Little Eight and Little Nine, I will skin you alive and make you wish you were dead!"

The Hei Eight and Hei Nine were the last ones that were adopted by the Hei One. To the Hei One, Hei Seven, and the others, the Hei Eight and Hei Nine were the same existence as their little brother.

How could the Hei Seven not be furious when his younger brother was killed?

After surveying the area, the Hei Seven's nose twitched. It immediately revealed a ferocious smile and flew away.

Not long after Han Feng ran, he discovered that he had been targeted by a killing intent.

A Human Rank warrior not only had his True Qi greatly increased, but his soul had also undergone a strange change. Soul attacks were impossible, but it was still possible to lock onto a person's vital energy.

Han Feng was only a Mortal-rank Martial Cultivator, he still couldn't remove the aura that belonged to him.

Han Feng's expression changed. "Damn it, they are catching up so quickly!"

The Human-rank Martial Cultivator was not something he could fight against right now. He could still barely defeat a one star Human Rank warrior, but he had absolutely no chance of defeating a one star Human Rank warrior.

According to the Hei Eight's memory, the Hei One was a five star Human Rank warrior, the Hei Two was a Four-star Human rank warrior, the Hei San was a three star Human Rank warrior, Black Four and Black Five were Human Rank Two-star warriors, and Black Six and the Hei Seven were one star Human Rank warriors.

Unless he encountered Black Six and the Hei Seven, he would only have a chance to fight them.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Han Feng's hair stood on end.

A dense chill came from behind.

"Water Sword Slash!"

Suddenly, a furious voice was heard. Han Feng's facial expression changed drastically. He stomped on the ground and jumped into the sky. Han Feng looked down.

He saw a meter long azure Water sword hit his original position. A large hole was created on the ground, and a cold air was emitted from it.

At this moment, a gust of wind came from Han Feng's left side.

In the next moment, Han Feng's body was kicked by the Hei Seven, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Han Feng staggered and stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Hei Seven also fell from the sky and looked coldly at Han Feng.

Han Feng felt slightly relieved in his heart, "Looks like it's either Black Six or the Hei Seven, it's just a one star Human Rank. Looks like my luck isn't bad to the extreme. "0

But even so, Han Feng still didn't dare to be careless.

The Hei Seven suddenly formed a seal with both of its hands, and then another Water sword appeared.

"Go!"

The Water Sword Slash slashed out with a loud bang.

"Bone Crushing Hand!"

Countless Internal Strengths were sent to his right hand. His entire right hand was emitting a faint red light, as if it was wrapped by a weak flame.

Han Feng was sent flying once again. This time, his entire arm was seriously injured, and it drooped down powerlessly. The cold air froze his entire arm, and his already powerless arm became even more stiff and immobile.

Han Feng fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, but he fell down again.

The Hei Seven walked over step by step. The blue light in its hand flickered, and the water Attribute Genuine Qi condensed into the shape of a small knife.

"Kid, kill my eighth and ninth brother! I won't let you die so easily!" The Hei Seven's face was ferocious.

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