1833: C1833 Beneath the Half-martial Saint Realm

C1833 Beneath the Half-martial Saint Realm

"Hmph!" Han Feng sneered. His small body dodged the attacks of the Martial Grand Masters at a strange speed and appeared in front of the Martial Grand Masters.

The martial grandmasters were shocked. What a fast speed!

Han Feng moved quickly. His index and middle fingers stood side by side, and like a shadow, he suddenly appeared and pointed at the Dantian of the few martial grandmasters.

A strange power surged out from his middle and index fingers into the bodies of the Martial Grand Masters, sealing their Dantians.

With their dantians sealed, the Vital Spirits were unable to circulate. The martial grandmasters immediately lost the ability to fight.

These martial grandmasters had only been struck by the Slave Heart Seal, so Han Feng wasn't too sure about their true nature. It was best to make them lose their strength so that they wouldn't accidentally kill them.

It wouldn't be a big deal if they died because they had bad morals, but what if they had good morals? It would be an injustice to kill them.

After sealing off the Dantian of these Martial Grand Masters, Han Feng threw them out fiercely and transferred a trace of the Vital Spirit in their bodies into their bodies. It had a numbing effect, and these Martial Grand Masters instantly lay on the ground, unable to get up.

From the beginning, Han Feng had been attacked. Now that Han Feng had finished the battle, everything was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water. Chai Lie's eyes widened when he saw this.

Those were Great Martial Masters, and many of them had reached the peak of the late stage of the Great Martial Master realm. In other words, they were half-step Martial Kings. Yet, they had been killed by a six-year-old young man!

And it had happened so quickly!

Chai Lie's expression turned cold. "No wonder you have the confidence to come here alone. Your Han family is really struggling at death's door. It has obviously declined to this extent. It is only equivalent to the top three holy lands' families, but you are still able to produce geniuses continuously. "

"Your father is like this, and so is your child. "

"However, no matter how extraordinary you are, you are only six years old. Han Hu, I'll leave your little brother to you. "

"Master, leave it to me!" Han Hu stood up and looked at Han Feng with a cold gaze. His eyes were not as gentle as before.

Suddenly, Han Hu moved and flew towards Han Feng at a shocking speed.

Han Feng felt a terrifying force pressing down on him. It was Han Hu's fierce kick, which was accompanied by a whistling sound.

"Spiritual Grade Martial Skill - Tiger Leap Attack!" As the third brother of Han Hu, how could Han Feng not know what kind of Martial Skill Han Hu had cultivated?

Facing the attack that was like a fierce tiger's roar, Han Feng's expression did not change.

His right palm suddenly struck out, and a vast force gushed out, colliding with Han Hu's explosive kick.

Boom!

Powerful air currents flowed in all directions. Han Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, but Han Hu was sent flying backwards by the backlash.

Chai Lie was shocked. This little kid could even defeat a Martial King Early Period so easily?

Ye Yanzhi stared at Han Feng, his eyes turning red.

On what basis? Why?

On what basis could the Han family still produce such a genius despite its decline?

The killing intent in Ye Yanzhi's eyes intensified. He was only six years old, but he already had such combat strength. What would happen in the future? He had to kill this brat before he could grow up!

"Han family really hid it well. Innate Top-quality spiritual body? Ye Yanzhi thought of the news from the Han family and couldn't help but sneer.

Back then, Han Xu, who had a Innate Saint Body, wasn't as abnormal as him when he was six years old.

"This guy has a very high chance of reaching the Xiantian Top-quality Saint Body!" Ye Yanzhi clenched his fists tightly, and his heart went crazy with jealousy.

. . .

"Sun Flaming Body, condense!" Han Hu and Han Feng had only exchanged a few moves, but Han Hu had already noticed how difficult it was to deal with Han Feng. Although he was being controlled by Ye Yanzhi, Han Hu still had his combat experience.

Sensing Han Feng's power, Han Hu immediately unleashed the signature physique of Han family - Sun Flaming Body!

A purple sun slowly rose from Han Hu's forehead.

The faint purple sun wheel showed that Han Hu's innate Top-quality spirit body, Sun Flaming Body, had broken through to the level of a Saint Body.

As soon as the Saint Body, Sun Flaming Body, was released, flames surrounded Han Hu's body, and the high temperature filled the entire space. Han Hu was like the sun that had descended upon the world.

"Flaming Monument Breaking Hand!"

A terrifying flame power was condensed in Han Hu's hand. The shocking power even frightened Chai Lie.

This wasn't because Chai Lie's combat strength was weaker than Han Hu's, but because the Martial Skill Han Hu casted was too powerful.

This' Flaming Monument Breaking Hand 'was extremely close to a Saint level Martial Skill.

As the City Lord of Qin City, Chai Lie's strongest attack was only a Upper-class spirit level Martial Skill, and it was only considered average among Upper-class spirit level Martial Skills.

"Ha!" Han Hu shouted out loudly, and his terrifying flaming hand danced like a wild snake, grabbing towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's expression was cold, and he didn't move.

Just as the flaming hand was about to grab Han Feng, a fiery light flashed across Han Feng's eyes.

In the next moment, the extraordinary strength of a peak Martial King surged out like a torrent.

The overwhelming strength of a peak Martial King blasted out a light that was even brighter than Han Hu's Sun Flaming Body.

The Vital Spirit condensed into a finger, and Han Feng pointed out with his finger.

This finger was just an ordinary finger, and there was no sign of the Martial Skill. However, with the power of a peak Martial King, the power of this finger was still world-shaking.

Han Hu's' Flaming Monument Breaking Hand 'was destroyed by the Vital Spirit that Han Feng shot out before it could even get close to Han Feng.

Han Hu's face turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the next moment, a gust of wind blew under Han Feng's feet and he lunged at Han Hu.

"Not good!" Ye Yanzhi seemed to have thought of something and rushed to grab Han Hu, but it was too late.

The instant Han Feng's speed was unleashed, a aura that was even stronger than a Martial King burst out from Han Feng's body.

This force was not any weaker than a Martial Highness!

A Martial Highness's Cultivation base, together with the extraordinary movement technique that Han Feng had comprehended, gave him the upper hand, allowing Han Feng to grab Han Hu first.

Just like when he had dealt with those Martial Grand Masters, Han Feng had sealed Han Hu's Dantian and used a sliver of Vital Spirit to numb Han Hu's body. Then, he threw Han Hu onto those Martial Grand Masters.

Those Martial Grand Masters cried out in pain.

After his attack had succeeded, Han Feng continued to retreat, widening the gap between him and Ye Yanzhi.

"Martial Venerable! You are a Martial Venerable Cultivation base!"

Ye Yanzhi stared at Han Feng, his heart was in turmoil.

A six year old Martial Eminence. . . Which Great Sun Holy Land had such a genius?0

Even the Divine Mountain might not have such a genius.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Yanzhi said with a cold expression, "Kid, you shouldn't have come here alone. A Martial Venerable Early Period is indeed a rare expert in the outside world. However, I am also a peak Martial Emperor, a half-step Martial Saint! "

Boom!

Ye Yanzhi released his aura with all his might. The power of a Martial Saint spread out like a huge wave.

Chai Lie, who was close to him, was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was actually sent flying.

Waves of monstrous Qi attacked him one after another. Han Feng stood proudly on the ground, his eyes cold. He was not affected at all.

So what if he was a peak Martial Emperor? So what if he was a half-step Martial Saint?

Han Feng was once a True God of Seven Tribulations, and he had even felt the pressure of an Ancient God. In Han Feng's eyes, Ye Yanzhi's pressure was incomparably ridiculous.

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