1331: C1331 Sky Shaking Star Palm

C1331 Sky Shaking Star Palm

This was obviously a Fire attribute holy spear. Judging from its fluctuation, it was obviously a Upper-class Upper-grade holy weapon at the Top. It was only a step away from the Top-quality holy weapon.

Although it was a Fire attribute, the entire body of the Holy Spear was as black as ink. Only the shaft of the spear was dotted with sporadic purple flame-shaped symbols.

The holy spear in Yan Haoqi's hand suddenly struck out. Purple flames swept out, forming a spinning top that spun and charged into the sea of fire.

Because of the rotation, the flames actually stirred up a storm, directly entering the sea of fire, shuttling back and forth.

With the support of the Sacred Spear, Yan Haoqi's strength increased greatly.

Regarding this, Han Feng was not surprised. Even Zhan Fu God had a powerful holy artifact, so how could Yan Haoqi not have one?

Seeing the rotating flame shot out by the saint spear about to break through the sea of fire, Han Feng pointed at the void. The immortal qi on his body began to condense rapidly with his finger as the center.

"Heavenly Immortal Snake Dragon Finger!"

A dazzling white light rose to the sky. A huge crystal clear snake appeared. The snake opened its mouth and swallowed the flames.

The Heavenly Immortal Snake Dragon Finger was a half-step Top-quality saint realm skill. With Han Feng's Cultivation base, his combat strength was also extremely close to the Saint Realm Small Success realm.

However, even though he was also very close to the Saint Realm Small Success, the other true disciples could still see it clearly. This attack was still slightly weaker than Zhan Fu's strongest attack.

"Hmm?" Yan Haoqi's expression hardened, and a thick look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had already used a saint artifact, but his opponent was still able to gain the upper hand. This kind of combat strength was far too terrifying. It was clearly just a mere Martial Cultivator from the outside world.

"This brat. . . Is he really going to force out my strongest move?" Yan Haoqi gnashed his teeth in anger. It was hard to imagine that such a troublesome character would appear from the outside world's Martial Cultivator.

What made Yan Haoqi feel even more aggrieved was that the other party's Cultivation base was only at the Sixth Heavenly Layer. Compared to the limits of the other Seventh Heavenly Layer, it was a full First Heavenly Layer lower!

Furthermore, this First Heavenly Layer was the gap between the Mid Peak of Saint Realm Realm and the Late Peak of Saint Realm Realm.

To be able to fight to such an extent with such a gap, didn't this mean that if both of them were at the same level, there was no way he could win?

. . .

"Even if I reveal my final trump card, I must win this battle. " Very quickly, Yan Haoqi made up his mind.

The Sacred Spear suddenly trembled, and Yan Haoqi said in a cold voice: "This is the famous Demon Subduing Flaming Spear of my Yan Clan. It has once made a great contribution to the ancestors of my Yan Clan. It is your honor to be defeated by this Sacred Spear. "

"Brilliant Fiery Meteor Flame!"

The Demon Subduing Flaming Spear was thrown into the air by Yan Haoqi. Yan Haoqi's hands suddenly formed seals with incredible speed. Even with the power of Han Feng's Yuan Shen, he still couldn't see it clearly.

In the next moment, the spear rotated in the void. Due to its speed being too fast, it created a friction sound with the air, causing the space around the Devil Subduing Flaming Spear to slightly distort.

This was the spatial Yan Clan. If it was outside, a casual strike from the Devil Subduing Flaming Spear would be enough to shatter the space for a short period of time.

Purple flames spewed out like purple magma.

These purple flames blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, falling like meteors. Each of these meteors carried a terrifying power, enough to instantly kill any ordinary Martial Cultivator at the seventh level of the Peak of Saint Realm.

So many purple flaming meteors fell down like a rainstorm, it was even more terrifying. Even some of the Yan Clan spectators who were at the ninth level of the Peak of Saint Realm Realm felt their scalps go numb.

Han Feng took a deep breath and took a step forward. The Aurora Blue Flame instantly merged into his Heavenly Immortal Physique.

If Han Feng's Cultivation base had only slightly surpassed the Peak of Saint Realm, then it had now far surpassed it. The crystal clear giant serpent in the sky grew at a visible speed the moment Han Feng's Cultivation base expanded.

This time, Han Feng's combat strength was not the slightest bit weaker than Zhan Fu's strongest eruption.

In the sky, the giant serpent's body rolled up in a circular shape. White light shot out explosively, forming a huge white light screen. All of the attacks struck the light screen. The light screen produced a deafening roar, but it was blocked with great difficulty.

The giant snake's head and tail connected. Suddenly, the giant snake raised its head and opened its mouth, swallowing many flaming meteors.0

However, this time, the giant snake was clearly unable to swallow all the flaming meteors. Moreover, every time it swallowed a bit, the giant snake's expression would become a bit more dispirited.

When all of the flaming meteors were blocked, the giant snake had also reached its limit. Its body completely collapsed, turning into white starlight and disappearing into space.

The true disciples were shocked. They didn't expect Han Feng, the Martial Cultivator from the outside world, to fight with Yan Hao to such an extent. However, it was also because of this that they were watching with great interest.

The characters who had the upper hand in the battle kept changing. Now, they were deeply immersed in the battle between Han Feng and Yan Haoqi.

No one could say for sure who would win the battle between the two of them.

It seemed like the two of them were on par with each other, but who knew if Han Feng still had a stronger trump card? Yan Haoqi was the same.

Yan Jie and the other two were incomparably shocked. Han Feng's battle record had refreshed their understanding of Han Feng time and time again.

In particular, Yan Jie had a complicated expression on her face. Up until now, Yan Jie was unable to say that Han Feng was not worthy of Meng Yaqing.

In just a short twenty years, Meng Yaqing had advanced from a mere Half Saint to the First Sky of Peak of Saint Realm, which was the pinnacle of the abnormal.

In the same twenty years, Han Feng had broken through to the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Peak of Saint Realm from a mere Half Saint. His overall combat strength was extremely close to the Saint Realm Small Success. He was able to fight the number one true disciple of the Yan Clan without falling into a disadvantageous position. How heaven defying was this?

Compared to Han Feng and Meng Yaqing, Yan Haoqi only had this kind of strength in nearly a thousand years. It was simply impossible for him to catch up with them.

If one said that he had to find a match with Meng Yaqing in the Forgotten Continent, then it really was only Han Feng.

Grandmaster Ziyun sighed, "Unfortunately, such a heaven defying improvement. It would be great if he had a powerful bloodline. I think he would have advanced by one level. "

On the high platform, the smile on the Yan Clan's face gradually stiffened, and he clenched his fist tightly. "How is this possible? How can this kid be so powerful? Could it be that Qi Er. . . "

"No, Qi'er can't lose. Given how important the Demigod Ancestor thinks of this kid, he might really agree with this kid and that little girl. When the time comes, the two of them will work together, and their strength will definitely be incomparably terrifying. At that time, if this little girl says that she wants to be the Patriarch, who can stop her?"

Although this was what he thought, the Yan Clan Elder was still uncertain in his heart. As the Yan Clan Elder's son, Yan Haoqi. . . The Yan Clan Elder naturally knew that Yan Haoqi had really reached his limit.

. . .

On the fighting stage, Yan Hao Qi's face was ashen. The provocation he had made towards Han Feng before the competition had now become a joke.

His opponent's combat strength was so strong. It was no wonder that he didn't put him in his eyes from the very beginning.

As the son of the Yan Clan's patriarch and the number one true disciple of the Yan Clan, Yan Haoqi's pride had reached an extreme. He would never allow himself to lose to a mere Martial Cultivator from the outside world.

Yan Haoqi's expression was ferocious. "Even I can't master this move. If you can even withstand this move, I will admit defeat!"

"Six Flames Fusion - Brilliant Blaze!"

The violent six flames began to fuse together, and a destructive aura spread out. However, this aura had a very unstable feeling, as if it could explode at any time.

It was obvious that Meng Yaqing's six flames had completely fused, but the power it displayed was only 10%.

And Yan Haoqi's Six Fires Fusion had not completely merged.

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