1377: C1377 Under the Blood Drinking Hidden Dragon Saber

C1377 Under the Blood Drinking Hidden Dragon Saber

The two behemoths clashed, with just one move, Windy Formless was defeated.

Many experts shook their heads, this result was no exception. Whether it was in terms of Cultivation base or bloodline, Lang Jixing had to surpass Feng Wuying. If it wasn't for the fact that Lang Jixing was lazy in his cultivation, he might not have allowed Feng Wuying to advance to the fourth level of the Peak of Saint Realm in a shorter period of time than him.

In the crowd, Han Feng looked coldly at Lang Ji Xing, who was showing off on the fighting stage.

"He relied entirely on all kinds of resources. If it wasn't for his powerful bloodline. . . I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future. Ridiculous. Did he really think that he could advance to the Small Perfection Realm with just his bloodline? " Han Feng shook his head. This wolf's bloodline was indeed powerful, but Han Feng was very sure. Once Lang Ji Xing reached the peak of Ninth Heaven, the repercussions of relying on resources to cultivate would come.

Not to mention advancing to the Small Perfection Realm, whether or not he can completely control the power of the peak of the ninth heaven is still one thing.

Only that invisible wind. . .

Han Feng looked at Feng Wuying and praised him.

Perhaps this invisible wind bloodline was not as strong as Lang Ji's bloodline, but this invisible wind Cultivation base was cultivated by him. Han Feng could sense that the Saint Origin in the invisible wind body was extremely solid.

In a short period of time, the invisible wind could not compare to Lang Ji Xing's bloodline. But once the two of them advanced to the peak Ninth Heaven in the future, whether Lang Ji could still win or not was uncertain.

As for advancing to the Small Perfection Realm, based on Feng Wuying's bloodline level, it was indeed a bit profound. However, based on Feng Wuying's diligent cultivation attitude, once he encountered an opportunity, he would immediately soar into the sky, and it would be out of control. There was a greater possibility of him breaking through to the Small Perfection Realm than Lang Jixing.

As the only Minor Completion cultivator among the crowd, Han Feng was more qualified to make such a conclusion than anyone else here.

. . .

Feng Wuying left with a pale face. Many experts sighed.

Lang Ji walked on the platform like a peacock with its tail open. He had a proud look on his face.

"I haven't left the clan for a long time. It seems that many people have some ideas. If you want to challenge me, I will accompany you. Who else?" Lang Jixing raised his head and looked around, his eyes shining brightly.

Han Feng looked around with a profound expression and then stepped out.

The crowd's eyes immediately focused on Han Feng.

"Human?"

"Since when did the humans of the Demon Continent dare to provoke our Devil Beast?"

"This isn't the five continents, what can a puny human do?"

The number of humans in the five continents far exceeded the number of Devil Beasts. Humans occupied a large amount of resources, so the Devil Beast could only rely on its innate bloodline and the strength of its body to slightly gain the upper hand amongst those of the same level. The rest of them were at a disadvantage when facing humans.

But in the Demon Continent, the number of Devil Beasts was greater than humans, so the Devil Beasts naturally occupied more resources.

With that, the humans of the Demon Continent were even weaker when facing the Devil Beasts, unable to withstand even a single blow.

Amongst those of the same level, there was no way that the humans could be a match for the Devil Beasts.

In the Demon Continent, there were too few humans with high grade bloodlines. These powerhouses did not think that the one who appeared here would be one of them.

"Hmm? Human race!" The disdain on Lang Jixing's face became even greater.

"Since you're a human, I'll give you three moves. Don't you dare not even break my skin!" Lang Ji's mocking words caused quite a few disciples of the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan to laugh. This laughter seemed to have affected the other experts, and they all started laughing.

Facing the mocking gazes, Han Feng's expression did not change. "Let me attack three times? I hope you don't regret it. "

Suddenly, Han Feng moved. At the same time, Han Feng unleashed his majestic aura. Han Feng had deliberately suppressed his aura, stabilizing it at the ninth level of the Peak of Saint Realm.

Even so, that unfathomable pressure still caused the expressions of many experts to change.

"Not good!" Lang Jixing's expression was extremely interesting. He had never expected that the human he looked down upon would actually erupt with such a terrifying aura.

Lang Ji Xing wanted to transform into his true form and attack, but he could feel an irresistible pressure coming from the surroundings. The pressure was pressing down on him, making him unable to move at all. Even the circulation of the Saint Origin in his body had stopped at this moment.

The Saint Origin could not be circulated, and even his bloodline seemed to be frozen. It was impossible for Lang Jixing to transform into his true form.

At this time, Han Feng's faint laughter sounded. "Didn't you say you would let me attack three times? Your actions just now did not meet your promise. "

"Senior. . . " Lang Ji Xing was frightened, and his expression became incomparably ugly.

Han Feng waved his palm. Lang Ji Xing felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he was sent flying backwards while spitting out blood. The sound of bones cracking could also be heard.

The disciples of the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan who originally supported Lang Ji Xing in teaching Han Feng a lesson were completely stunned and dumbfounded.

Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Han Feng again.

The crowd was in an uproar. Even in the Demon Continent, the strong were respected, even if this strong person was a human.

Even if the human race could not compare to them at the same level, this human's Cultivation base was clearly on the verge of breaking through to the Minor Completion realm. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was half a step into the Minor Completion realm.

Such a Cultivation base surpassed them by too much. They couldn't afford to disrespect it.

Some of the powerhouses who couldn't stand Lang Ji Xing panicked, and at the same time, gloated over his misfortune. This time, Lang Ji Xing had finally kicked an iron plate.

"How dare you!"

"Stop it!" When the experts of the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan who were hiding in the shadows saw Lang Jixing, who they had placed high hopes on, being seriously injured, they finally could not help but roar in anger.

Numerous powerful auras shot up into the sky like pillars of light, shooting straight into the clouds.

These powerful auras joined together, making the crowd and the disciples of the Burning Spirit Wolf Clan unable to breathe.

"I knew you were hiding in the dark. You are indeed a first-class force. You have a cultivator of the ninth Tian Qi layer, several cultivators of the eighth Tian Qi layer, and more than ten cultivators of the seventh Tian Qi layer. With so many energies combined, if I was really just a peak Ninth Heaven, I might really be suppressed. Unfortunately. . . " Han Feng gave a strange smile. The aura suddenly soared at a high speed.

It was as if the aura of the Sovereign King of the Heavens had descended. The powerful expert from the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan who was roaring furiously earlier gritted his teeth and said, "Minor. . . Minor Completion!"

The moment these three words were spoken, Burning Spirit City instantly fell silent.

Everyone's gaze focused on Han Feng, and it was filled with reverence and disbelief.

This human was actually the Saint Realm Small Success! Heavens, such an expert had actually appeared here!

The experts of the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan had bitter expressions. If such an expert really angered them, it would absolutely be a calamity for their clan. This kind of expert definitely could not be provoked.

Lang Jixing's body trembled. "Senior. . . Senior, it was all Little Wolf's fault for offending you previously. I hope Senior can forgive me. "

Han Feng said faintly. "I came here because I accepted the mission of the Shadow Hunter Tower. "

With just one sentence, Lang Ji was in complete despair. He finally understood why a Minor Completion expert would come here to kill him.

The group of Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan experts opened their mouths, not knowing why they might still plead when the other party came. After all, Lang Ji Xing's words were just a little arrogant.

But knowing that Han Feng had accepted the mission of the Shadow Hunter Tower, all the experts fell silent.

Between the safety of the race and Lang Ji Xing, these Peak of Saint Realm chose the race. They could only watch helplessly as Han Feng killed Lang Ji Xing and took away Lang Ji Xing's blood essence.

Until Han Feng left. The news of the sudden emergence of Minor Completion and Lang Ji Xing's death in Burning Spirit City did not die down for a long time.

Since then, the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan had truly become silent and kept a low profile. Perhaps they had also realized that perhaps it was because they were too high-profile and arrogant that Lang Ji Xing had caused such trouble.

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In the vast and mighty void, clouds roiled.

Terrifying auras shot out like sharp swords, blasting the clouds until they were in tatters.

A human figure was sent flying in a sorry state. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? What did I do to offend you?"

The handsome man stepped forward. "I naturally have no enmity with you, but I have accepted the mission from the Shadow Hunter Tower to kill you, so. . . "

The figure interrupted Han Feng's words. " Damn it, was it the mission issued by those old undyings of the Blazing Sky Wolf? If I had known this earlier, I would have killed all those old farts. "

This figure was surprisingly Lang Tiande, Han Feng's fourth mission target.

Han Feng's eyes sparkled. He thought to himself, "The Blood-drinking Nine Dragons Blade has already reached the limit of a Upper-class Saint Weapon. Right now, I only need the blood essence of a perfection-stage expert to advance smoothly. After killing Lang Tiande, the Blood-drinking Nine Dragons Blade will be able to break the eighth seal and break through to the Top-quality Saint Weapon!"

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