Huang Luo's face turned cold, and just when she was about to take out another talisman, the ground beneath her feet suddenly cracked, the talisman light surged, and a series of ground thorns rushed out, crushing her whole body.
She was frightened but not confused. She stretched out her hand and touched her waist. The talisman suddenly appeared. A fourth-grade talisman body-protecting golden light talisman appeared in her hand. She activated it instantly, and a thick golden light shield emerged from the body surface. At the last moment, she blocked the attack of the fourth-grade talisman's stabbing talisman, but she was also shaken all over and her face turned pale.
Just before she could recover her breath, Han Feng appeared above her head at some unknown time, holding a fifth-grade talisman in his hand, which erupted with a blazing light. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he could deploy it in an instant. .
Huang Luo sighed slightly, turned his wrist, and a fifth-grade talisman appeared. It was as powerful as the one in Han Feng's hand, and it could obviously be used in a blink of an eye.
The two of them did not stop or give in. They activated the fifth-grade talismans in their hands almost at the same time. The spiritual energy surged forward, so that a blazing red flame appeared above, covering the entire arena, and below was a large ball of deep blue light. It was so cold that icicles continued to condense in the surrounding space, floating in the air.
Two layers of ice and fire!
Roaring sounds erupted from time to time in the middle area, the cold air collided with the hot fire, and the energy lifted the sky, making a rumbling sound. At this moment, even the surrounding pale golden light shield was rippled, as if it was about to burst. However, after the horse-faced elder above struck a crimson magic spell, it immediately returned to normal.
After dozens of breaths, the power of the two fifth-grade talismans slowly disappeared, converged into nothingness, and became invisible.
The mist in the sky gradually subsided, revealing Han Feng and Huang Luo. Han Feng was seen holding his hands on his chest with a calm expression, looking at Huang Luo from a distance of thirty or forty feet, but had no intention of taking action again.
Huang Luo's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously affected by the fight between the two fifth-grade talismans and was unable to resist.
"I surrender!" After Huang Luo spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, and he managed to say this with a strong breath.
"Senior Sister Huang, I accept it!" Han Feng said lightly with a slight smile on his face, cupping his hands and cupping his fists.
At this moment, the horse-faced elder also landed. With a wave of his hand, he removed the bowl-shaped light golden mask, took a deep look at Han Feng, and announced loudly: "In the fourth round, Han Feng wins!"
Han Feng cupped his fists and saluted the horse-faced elder, then nodded to Huang Luo and left the ring first.
Huang Luo looked at his retreating back with a bitter look on his face, but there was not much reluctance in his eyes, but a look of helplessness.
There was already an explosion in the field, especially those monks who bought Huang Luoying. They were complaining, but they did not dare to intercept Han Feng and let him leave. Of course, they did not dare to abuse Huang Luo, they could only curse secretly in their hearts.
Han Feng returned to the open space where he meditated before, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and silently condensed the true energy in his body.
In the past ten days, in addition to participating in one competition every day, he had devoted most of his energy to condensing his true energy. In addition, at night, he would secretly go to the jungle at the foot of the valley to practice the Secret Book of Ten Pictures, once a day, and never failed. As for him choosing to practice there, the main reason is that there is a power to isolate the soul from prying eyes. It seems to be a power derived from the formation arranged in this valley. This is an advantage for him, as he does not have to worry about being spied on while practicing. Study the Secret Book of Ten Pictures. Of course, even if someone sees it, he may not know the goods, but it is always a good thing for him to avoid it, so why not do it.
Time flies, and several days pass by, and the outer sect competition comes to the fifteenth day, which is the fifth round.
Han Feng looked at the identity jade token in his hand and looked slightly surprised. It turned out that he had a bye in this round, which was a bit lucky. However, he didn't take it to heart. He smiled and put away the identity jade token and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
Han Feng was immersed in condensing his true energy. Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was night time again. Han Feng opened his eyes, and his soul power gently spread out, covering the surrounding area for twenty or thirty feet. He found that there was no one there, and he did not feel anyone peeping in. He, he slowly stood up, stretched his limbs a little, and walked back.
After a while, he successfully arrived at a jungle at the foot of the mountain and assumed the posture depicted in the first picture of the Ten Pictures Secret Book. The more he looked at it, the weirder it became, but his whole body slowly started to heat up, and there seemed to be a wave of heat all over his body. A stream of heat flowed through his body, making him feel warm and comfortable.
Still forty-five breaths!
Han Feng has been studying and practicing the Secret Code of Ten Pictures for a period of time, but he has not been able to improve his breath time, and he still maintains the level in the secret world. Perhaps the spiritual energy in the outside world was too thin, which was not conducive to his practice. It may also be that because he had persisted for so long and reached this point, the speed of improvement began to slow down.
Han Feng didn't think so much. If he persisted day after day, it wouldn't take up much of his time anyway. And every time he finishes practicing, he will feel sincerely comfortable and refreshed.
He did not just leave, but took this opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground and condense the true energy in his body. He discovered this last night. When the heat in his body had not yet retreated, he used the method given by Murong Xue to condense the true energy. The speed will be several times faster, the efficiency will be greatly improved, and some difficulties can be quickly overcome, which is an unexpected surprise.
Soon, the meal passed. Han Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His breath became deeper and a smile appeared on his face. It was obvious that he had made some progress in his cultivation.
At this moment, a slight swaying of branches and leaves suddenly sounded in the jungle, as if someone was coming from a distance.
Han Feng frowned, held his breath quickly, and looked out through the gap in the jungle. He saw a tall figure appearing five or six feet away. He stood quietly, with his back to him, as if waiting. Looks like someone.
After a while, a green shadow emerged from the jungle without any warning. It happened to be in front of this person. The bright light subsided, revealing a beautiful woman who had just emerged from the dust.
Han Feng's pupils shrank, with a look of surprise on his face. This woman was exactly the girl who intercepted him deep in the mountains north of the sect a few months ago and cast a spell to detect him. If the remnant talisman hadn't concealed his soul power fluctuations in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived to this day.
Although Han Feng didn't know the name of this woman, he had already guessed that she had a close relationship with Qiu Tianyi. Especially judging from her appearance, she was somewhat similar to Qiu Tianyi. She must also be from the enemy's family.
