C58 True Realm
C58 True Realm
The people of the Han family revealed excited expressions. If Han Feng wanted to become a disciple of the sect and return to the Hongqiao Town in the future, he would definitely be the center of attention. He would be invincible.
However, Han Feng rejected the offer. This... Why?
Could it be that Han Feng had gone mad?
Qin Xuanshan heaved a sigh of relief. Han Feng had rejected the offer. Even if he regretted his decision in the future, the two major sects would still have a grudge against each other.
Duan Feng and Yu Po were stunned. They thought that they had misheard him.
Han Feng had actually rejected the invitation of the two major sects?
Qin Loshan said to Han Feng, "Han Feng, you can join my Profound Gold Sect. You and I can cultivate together. Furthermore, your future is limitless."
He didn't have much hostility towards Han Feng. If Han Feng could join his sect and avoid the Qin family's hatred, it would be worth it.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Han Feng has already made up his mind. There's no need to say anything more."
"Could it be that you dislike my Profound Gold Sect being too small?" Yu Po's face darkened. He had been to hundreds of towns before. He had never seen a young man who dared to not give him face. The position of the sect master of the Profound Gold Sect... Could it not even tempt him?
"Isn't this the lice on the head of a monk? Isn't this obvious? Brother Yu Po, why are you so angry?" A cold light flashed across Duan Feng's eyes. This Han Feng really didn't know how to appreciate favors.
"In my opinion, this Han Feng has shown great disrespect to these two seniors. He deserves to be punished." Qin Xuanshan seized the opportunity to attract the killing intent of these two Genuine Martial Stage warriors.
"This damned old thief!" Han Pojun cursed in his heart thousands of times. He was determined to kill Han Feng. Han Pojun made up his mind. If Han Feng was in danger, he would definitely attack. He had to save ___. Han Feng. Han Feng was the most outstanding disciple of Han family, and he was the only one alive. Talent! Rejuvenating the Han family.
"Seniors, Han Feng is still young and doesn't know the rules. I hope you seniors can forgive him." Since things had come to this point, Han Pojun could only curry favor with them.
"Hahahaha!" Before the two Genuine Martial Stage experts could speak, a hearty laughter sounded from the crowd. Immediately, everyone saw a thin and weak old man walk out slowly and stand beside Han Feng.
"It's Zhuo Feng! Zhuo Feng from the bamboo forest!"
"What does he want to do? Is he going to stand up for Han Feng?" Everyone started guessing.
"Zhuo Feng, are you going to repay our kindness?" Han Pojun whispered. He naturally remembered that Han Feng had helped Zhuo Feng break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight, and Zhuo Feng was not as simple as he appeared to be.
"Senior." Han Feng cupped his hands towards Zhuo Feng.
"I'll help you with the rest of the matters." Zhuo Feng said to Han Feng, then turned his eyes to Duan Feng and Yu Po.
"Why are you laughing?" Duan Feng asked with dissatisfaction. Zhuo Feng's previous appearance was extremely disrespectful to them.
"Someone is making a joke, so I naturally have to laugh." Zhuo Feng said with a mocking tone.
Qin Xuanshan's face darkened. This Zhuo Feng actually called him a joke.
"I don't know what sentence made Mr. Zhuo feel funny." Qin Xuanshan said coldly.
"I'm laughing at the Qin family Master, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior. How could he think that two Genuine Martial Stage seniors would be like you, calculating with a junior? What a joke!"
Hearing this, Duan Feng and Yu Po were a little angry, but it wasn't good for them to flare up. Previously, they had intended to make things difficult for Han Feng, but now that Zhuo Feng had said it, they couldn't go against Han Feng anymore.
After all, if the geniuses of other sects or other towns knew about this, the reputation of their two sects would be ruined.
Qin Xuanshan coldly harrumphed, "Mister Zhuo, what you said is wrong. Of course, we have to teach a lesson to a junior who doesn't know the rules. Could it be that Mister Zhuo wants to accept the teachings of this brat?"
"That's exactly what I meant." Zhuo Feng didn't want to be outdone. When he saw the coldness radiating from Qin Xuanshan's body, he unleashed his Qi as well, and a vague Divine Weapon intent spread out from his body.
"Good. I have heard of Mister Zhuo's great name for a long time. Today, I hope you can teach me a lesson!" Qin Xuanshan stepped out. A wave of frost swept out. It was bone-chillingly cold, as if it was going to freeze the heaven and earth.
"That's all." Zhuo Feng clenched his hand and a terrifying force was unleashed. It was like an indestructible weapon that completely tore apart the frost.
"I heard that Senior Zhuo is a Rank Two Divine Pattern Master and can refine Ordinary Weapon. Even his attack has a terrifying sharp intent." Han Feng stood beside Zhuo Feng, and he had the deepest impression of Zhuo Feng's power.
Qin Xuanshan became even more furious. Just as they were about to attack again, Qin Bufan stopped them.
Qin Bufan turned to Zhuo Feng and said, "Mr. Zhuo has a point. My master naturally won't lower himself to the level of a junior. He only cares about talent. I hope Mr. Zhuo won't misunderstand."
Duan Feng nodded his head. What Qin Bufan said was exactly what he wanted.
"If Brother Han Feng isn't willing to join our Absolute Saber Sect, our sect won't force you. However, as a reward, I would like to personally give Brother Han Feng some pointers. I think Mr. Zhuo won't stop me, right?" Qin Bufan said with a smile.
After hearing what Qin Bufan said, Zhuo Feng had already understood what Qin Bufan meant. However, what he said was reasonable, and he didn't know how to refuse.
"Bufan's words make sense. He is a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, and even the patriarchs here might not be able to defeat him. It was more than enough for him to guide Han Feng. Could it be that Mister Zhuo was deliberately making things difficult for our sect? "Duan Feng spoke as well and looked at Zhuo Feng.
Seeing that Zhuo Feng was making things difficult for him, Han Feng smiled and said, "Senior Zhuo, since he wants to guide me, I can't wait to see him. There's no need to worry."
Zhuo Feng was a little surprised, but he saw a hint of confidence in Han Feng's eyes. Just like the scene when he sold the Heart Clearing Liquid to Zhuo Feng, it also gave him a trace of confidence in this young man.
"Maybe this kid really has some tricks up his sleeve. Even if he can't win, he can still escape unscathed." Zhuo Feng thought to himself. He could only trust Han Feng.
Han Pojun naturally understood that Qin Bufan wasn't just simply giving pointers. If he hurt Han Feng too badly, how was he going to explain it to his younger brother, Han Potian?
"Since it's a pointer, I hope nephew Bufan can stop it." Han Pojun said.
"Of course. Don't worry, master of Han family." Qin Bufan replied with a smile. He walked out slowly and naturally. It was as if his body was enveloped by a bright light, making him look energetic and energetic.
When he arrived at the fighting stage, a powerful pressure was released. The entire fighting stage seemed like it was going to sink.
At this moment, Zhuo Feng had already left the fighting stage. He stood below and looked at the fighting stage carefully.
Only Han Feng was facing this pressure alone. The bloodline power in his body was roaring. The bloodline that had been transformed by the Devil Sword was naturally extraordinary.
"Since you are a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, I have nothing to hold back." Han Feng said faintly, but it shocked everyone.
Earlier, when Han Feng and Qin Loshan were fighting, did they not use their full strength?
Qin Bufan sneered in his heart. So what if he used his full strength? The gap of a few realms wasn't something that could be made up for by any trump card. Even if the martial will could make the attack several times stronger, in the face of absolute strength... Only crushed parts.
Han Feng circulated his bloodline power to the maximum. In an instant, his Qi rose to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven.
"He broke through?" Everyone was shocked and doubtful, but some of them could see it. "No, he didn't break through, but his bloodline power. It's too strong, giving him the Qi of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven."
"He even has the bloodline power. This kid will definitely become a world-shaking figure in the future. If he isn't eliminated, it won't be a good thing for our Absolute Saber Sect." A cold light flashed across Duan Feng's eyes as he stared at Han Feng.
Yu Po also had the same thought. Initially, he was only here to watch the battle between his disciple, Qin Loshan. He had accidentally encountered Han Feng, and now, he had the heart to love Han Feng. He didn't expect that Han Feng wouldn't know what was good for him. From the looks of it, Han Feng was an enemy, not a friend. It was best to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Since the disciples of the Absolute Saber Sect were willing to fight, he would naturally be happy to see them.
Han Pojun's eyes were fixed on the fighting stage. When he felt the surging bloodline power, he was somewhat shocked. He didn't know if it was passed down to his younger brother's descendants.
"Bloodline power. You are truly a genius." Qin Bufan's eyes were filled with a smile. In an instant, he took a step forward. A strong wave of blade power slashed out. Countless blade shadows appeared on the fighting stage in an instant, charging towards Han Feng.
Han Feng's left hand turned into a palm and struck out furiously. The Firmament Palm of a Great Perfection Stage turned into a terrifying palm print. It took away all life force, causing the space to tremble and shatter. Immediately after that, he summoned the Azure Astral Sword from the Devil Sword System, and a faint green sword beam shot out from it. It descended in front of Qin Bufan.
"This Ordinary Weapon is not bad, it's mine now." Qin Bufan didn't mind Han Feng using the Ordinary Weapon. Instead, he revealed a greedy expression. He clenched his fist, and the sword light was shattered by him.
"My Absolute Saber Sect's saber technique is invincible. It's your loss if you don't join us." Qin Bufan took out a thick and heavy saber from his storage ring. It was emitting a domineering aura. He casually slashed out, and endless saber Qi roared out. It charged towards Han Feng.
Han Feng thrust out his long sword, and the Nine Killing Sword Technique was unleashed. In an instant, numerous sword images were destroyed, and the endless blade Qi was devoured. Meanwhile, his sword intent was fiercely thrust towards Qin Bufan.
"This Han Feng is truly terrifying. After unleashing the power of his bloodline, he actually won't be able to defeat the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine Qin Bufan." Someone in the crowd praised. This Han Feng was really strong.
Qin Loshan's eyes sparkled. Was this Han Feng's true strength? Compared to before, he was much stronger!
"I'll give you some color. You really started a dyeing room." A fierce light flashed across Qin Bufan's eyes. His blade seemed to have grown a lot longer. At the same time, there was a terrifying blade light. When the blade slashed down, it seemed as if the sky was going to break.
"The combat technique of the Absolute Saber Sect is really powerful. It was casted by Qin Bufan. It's at least a Mortal High Grade Martial Skill. It's even more terrifying than my Nine Killing Sword Technique." Han Feng could feel a powerful force from Qin Bufan's attack. If it wasn't for the fact that he had two layers of Sword Dao Will, he would have been defeated a long time ago.
Waves of blade energy destroyed everything, and the fighting stage was split in half. Han Feng unleashed the Wind Shadow Spell and kept dodging. The terrifying blade energy swept across, but it could only capture the afterimage of Han Feng.
"Let's fight face to face. Otherwise, how can I improve? I'm helping you with your potential. Don't worry." Qin Bufan said slowly with a smile on his face.
Han Feng sneered in his heart. He was afraid that he would be torn apart if they were to fight face to face.
"Forget it. It seems like I have no choice but to expose myself." Han Feng suddenly appeared in a corner of the fighting stage. Immediately after that, an even stronger Qi emerged from his body. At this moment, he had completely stepped into the Level Seven!