I have a magic pot

While hesitating in his heart, Han Feng subconsciously took a step forward.

And as he took this step down, in the vast blue light above his head.

"puff……!"

There was an inaudible sound, and Han Feng felt a terrifying chill on the top of his head.

In an instant, Han Feng's whole body was directly covered by the red and silver spirit armor.

At the same time, he twisted his body suddenly, raised his hand and punched, and blasted towards the place where the chill came.

At this moment, Han Feng vaguely saw it in his eyes, a translucent blue light about a foot long struck at a high speed, and collided with his fist...

Chapter 558 The Wind Blade Breaks Through

"Chong...!"

When Han Feng punched swiftly and struck the slender faint blue light, there was an ear-piercing roar, as if a punch had struck some kind of sharp metal.

With a bang, the blue light shattered, and Han Feng was also shocked, and took a step back.

Shaking his slightly numb arm, Han Feng looked down at his fist, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

I saw that there was a neat crack in the spiritual power armor covering the surface of his fist, as if it had been chopped by some kind of sharp weapon.

Not only was the armor cut apart, but even a clear white mark appeared on the surface of Han Feng's fist!

Seeing this situation, Han Feng couldn't help being horrified.

You know, his spiritual armor is a fusion of Qi, blood and spiritual energy, and its toughness is far higher than that of ordinary spiritual armor.

And the seemingly inconspicuous blue light just now was able to pierce through the armor and cause damage to his body, one can imagine how terrifying its power must be.

And just when Han Feng was startled and suspicious.

"Whizzing……!"

Obliquely above Han Feng's head, two faint blue lights emerged one after another, attacking him again.

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he immediately used body skills to dodge.

But the speed of the blue light was too fast, Han Feng only avoided one, and could only take another shot to catch another blue light.

With a clang, another crack appeared on Han Feng's spiritual armor.

And as the two blue lights fell, before Han Feng had the slightest chance to breathe, there were three soft sounds in the void, and the three blue lights suddenly struck.

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he could only use his body skills again, dodging and attacking at the same time.

After blocking several rounds of blue light bombardment in this way, Han Feng's spiritual power armor had more than a dozen gaps, and cracks appeared on the surface.

But at this moment, the blue light above the head is still flying down, and the number is increasing.

Han Feng couldn't help sweating from his forehead, feeling the great pressure.

At this moment, he didn't dare to stay behind any more, and directly shook off the spiritual armor on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the vigorous energy and blood in his body circulated according to a certain mysterious route.

"Zizzizi...!"

Accompanied by the sound of a fine electric current, Han Feng's eyes flashed with lightning, and under the crystal clear skin all over his body, the electric light floated, and fine arcs leaked out along the pores, covering Han Feng's whole body in an instant.

At this moment, Han Feng directly inspired the first layer of the Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art, "Leading Lightning Realm", which he had just cultivated.

At the moment when the Lightning Inducing Realm was activated, Han Feng only felt that the muscles, bones, and membranes of his whole body were instantly strengthened, and his already tough physical body was doubled at this moment!

The next moment, Han Feng was bathed in the electric arc, his eyes were shining brightly, facing the blue light, he no longer dodged, and directly waved his fists, brazenly facing away.

"Boom boom boom...!"

At this moment, Han Feng confronted Qing Guang with his bare hands.

The green light, which was so sharp that it could even split Han Feng's spiritual armor, exploded one after another under the bombardment of Han Feng's fists.

Even if the blue light directly bombarded Han Feng, it would automatically shatter, unable to hurt him at all.

This is the power of the Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art. The power of thunder and lightning and the power of Qi and blood erupted at the same time. Han Feng was like an indestructible god, wandering freely in the blue light.

Feeling his own powerful strength and strong physical body under the thunder-guiding environment, Han Feng felt very refreshed, and at the same time he also discovered the mystery of these blue lights.

When these blue lights collapse, they will emit pure wind attribute energy, so the essence of these blue lights is actually a series of wind blades.

Compared with the strong wind that climbed up the rock in the dark, these wind blades seem inconspicuous, but their power is not at the same level at all.

If it were an ordinary Chen-level nine-star strongman who came here, he might not be able to stop a few wind blades, and if he didn't withdraw immediately, he would be seriously injured or even killed directly.

At this moment, relying on the tyrannical physical strength in the thunder-leading environment, Han Feng looked forward while resisting these wind blades.

I saw a crimson light group faintly appearing a hundred feet away in front of me.

Obviously that's the teleportation point on the fourth floor.

Han Feng tried to resist the wind blade and walk towards the teleportation point.

However, after only a few steps, Han Feng noticed the abnormality.

The further forward, the more intense the blue light emitted by the wind blades, not only the speed of the attack is accelerated, the energy is stronger and sharper, and the number of wind blades is even increasing.

Han Feng felt tremendous pressure after walking only ten feet away.

Even if one's physique is in the Thunder-Inducing Realm, being bombarded by these wind blades is extremely painful, leaving white marks on his body.

If Han Feng wanted to move forward again, he had to rely on his body skills to cooperate.

Fortunately, now that he has practiced Qianlong's three-fold wave movement technique, Han Feng's speed has been greatly improved. After using the movement technique, he dodges some of the wind blades immediately.

Coupled with the active attack, which shattered the other wind blades, Han Feng once again withstood the pressure and moved forward.

In this way, he advanced more than ten feet forward, and came to a distance of about thirty feet. Han Feng wanted to move forward again, but he couldn't do it anymore.

The light of the sharp edge here is already very solid, and the power of each blow is extremely astonishing.

Every time Han Feng confronted him head-on, he would even leave faint bloodstains on his fists.

Moreover, the speed of the wind blade here is too fast, and at Han Feng's speed, it is very difficult to dodge.

Han Feng tried several times to go further, but was blocked by a more powerful wind blade.

It can be said that arriving here is already Han Feng's current limit.

Moreover, in order to stay at a distance of thirty feet, Han Feng also had to bear great pressure.

He tried his best to stimulate the energy and blood in his body, and exerted the power of the Thunder Inducing Realm to the strongest.

At the same time, the mental power diverged, sensing the trajectories of these wind blades, and using the Qianlong Triple Wave Body Technique to the extreme, dodging the wind blade attack to the maximum extent!

At this moment, Han Feng's attention was highly concentrated, and his skills, body skills, and even his mental strength were all urged to the extreme.

Under such strong pressure, Han Feng actually sensed that the changes in his body shape gradually became rounder, and even his speed increased slightly.

These astonishingly powerful wind blades actually detected the gaps in Han Feng's body skills comprehension invisibly, which made him adjust instinctively.

At the same time, Han Feng's body, under the bombardment of these powerful wind blades, despite the stinging pain.

But with every collision, the wind attribute energy stimulated by the collapse of the wind blade is like countless small "files", polishing Han Feng's physical body invisibly, making his physical state tend to be stable!

Sensing these changes, Han Feng couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

He secretly thought in his heart, no wonder all intermediate disciples would come to Honglu Pagoda to break through.

Only such "challenging" and "dangerous" places can inspire one's potential and achieve the effect of testing and improving one's strength.

Han Feng knew that he could no longer move forward, so he desperately stayed at a distance of about [-] feet, persisted for the longest time, and brought himself the greatest training effect!

Chapter 559 "Walking with the Wall"

Outside Honglu Pagoda, more than three hours had passed since Han Feng entered the oven.

An hour ago, Nangong Qi, Lu Yun'er, and Jin Buhuan had already left Honglu Pagoda.

Because of the limited strength of the three of them, in the second half of the undead native pass, the three of them struggled more and more, and finally couldn't hold on.

As a result, not long after the three of them exited the Honglu Tower, they suddenly heard the crowd around the huge square boulder exclaiming in surprise, saying that a red dot on the second floor had disappeared.

The three of them were startled, for fear that something might happen to Han Feng.

It wasn't until half an hour ago that Murong Cheng sent out from the Honglu Tower, bringing out the news that Liu Xuan was killed in the Honglu Tower, and the three of them were sure of it.

But immediately everyone felt a burst of surprise, why did Liu Xuan die in Honglu Pagoda?

Thinking of this person's provocation outside the tower and his vicious attack in the magma pool before, the three of Nangong Qi couldn't help but looked at each other, thinking about each other.

And also surprised, there are Tian Feng and Liu Xiuwen.

Especially Liu Xiuwen, when he learned of his elder brother's death, he was both sad and shocked, and hurriedly asked Murong Cheng what was going on.

And Murong Cheng only said that it was Liu Xuan, who was besieged by sand giants on the second floor, and accidentally lost the teleportation jade talisman. Although he rescued him, he was ultimately powerless.

Other than that, there was no mention of the "Han style" Murong City.

Immediately, Murong Cheng and others hurriedly left Honglu Pagoda.

Seeing a few people leave, Nan Gongqi and the three were still worried about Han Feng's situation, and sat on pins and needles waiting for more than half an hour, and they were all a little anxious.

Finally, a figure flashed outside the Honglu Pagoda, and a figure staggered to a standstill, but it was Han Feng who was teleported out.

Seeing Han Feng's appearance, the three of them were overjoyed, but when they looked at Han Feng's whole body, they were all taken aback.

Because at this moment, Han Feng's face turned pale, his breath was weak, and the middle-level disciple's clothes on his body were already torn, with gaps and bloodstains everywhere.

Han Feng was standing on the ground at this moment, and he was a little staggering, precarious.

Seeing this situation, the three hurried forward to support Han Feng.

"Damn it, boss, have you been robbed of your wealth or sex?"

Nangong Qi also hurriedly asked.

"Guangzhu, what happened, how did you make it like this?"

Lu Yun'er simply rolled up her sleeves and said angrily, "Did Murong Cheng and the others do it? I'll settle the score with them!"

Seeing the reaction of the three, Han Feng, who was in a mess, waved his hands and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm fine. This matter has nothing to do with them. I made it through myself."

The three of them were stunned when they heard this.

Nangong Qi couldn't help frowning.

"It's just breaking through. Why do you have to work so hard? How do you feel now?"

Han Feng grinned.

"Don't tell me, it feels quite cool. I want to come tomorrow."

When the three of them heard this, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and Lu Yun'er reached out and touched Han Feng's forehead.

"Hmm... I don't have a fever!"

Jin Buhuan rubbed his chin, and said seriously to Han Feng with an "old pedantic" air.

"Boss, if it doesn't work, let's just buy a few small leather whips, big head wax... etc. They can actually achieve the effect. There is really no need to risk your life like this."

"Get out! You are the one who is fucking self-abuse."

Han Feng kicked Jin Buhuan's ass!

In the end, the three of them helped Han Feng back to the dormitory, and Han Feng didn't tell them what happened in Honglu Tower today.

Although the three of them are direct descendants of the seven major families, and may be able to use the strength of the family to help him, Han Feng does not want to use them to solve his troubles.

If he can't even deal with these dangers, how will he take Xin'er back in the future, and how will he face the tricks of the Eastern Palace Prince?

After returning to the dormitory, Han Feng directly entered the Pot Middle Realm, plunged into the spirit pool, and began to recover his body.

Although Han Feng looked embarrassed, his injuries were actually not serious, mainly due to the exhaustion of energy in his body.

Under the attack of the wind blade on the third floor of Honglu Pagoda, Han Feng gritted his teeth and insisted on staying at a distance of thirty feet.

It wasn't until his qi, blood, spiritual power, and even mental power could no longer support him that he was squeezed to the limit, that he crushed the teleportation jade talisman.

Although the appearance is a bit miserable, Han Feng's harvest is not small.

In just over an hour of persistence, Han Feng's body skills and physique have been stabilized and improved, and he even felt that the bottleneck of breaking through the Chen-level four-star gradually began to loosen.