The enemy woman's brows were furrowed, her eyebrows were arched into a pretty look, her face was full of surprise, and then her eyes widened, and the light in her eyes became brighter, staring at Han Feng's eyes.
Han Feng put on a more obsessed look and slowly took a step forward.
The enemy woman snorted coldly and continued to ask in a deep voice: "Then who killed him!"
"I don't know." Han Feng said slightly dullly. As he said that, he took a few steps forward and was only a few feet away from his enemy's woman.
The enemy woman raised her hand, unleashed her spiritual pressure, and pushed Han Feng away, causing him to tremble all over and retreat several feet, almost falling to the ground.
At this moment, the sparkle in the enemy woman's eyes dissipated, returning to her original black and translucent beautiful eyes.
Han Feng acted as if he suddenly woke up, and took a few steps back. Purple light flashed all over his body, and his face showed a vigilant look. He formed a seal with his hands, and a black fire mark immediately appeared above his head. He looked at the enemy woman nervously.
"There is no need to be nervous. I just tested you. Now that you have passed the test, you are qualified to have a good chat with me!" The enemy woman said calmly and calmly.
Han Feng clenched the seal in his hand tightly without any intention of letting go. He just looked at her and remained silent.
"If you want to hear the secrets about Death Canyon, then you'd better not look at me in such a hostile manner!" the enemy woman said coldly.
"What's the secret?" Han Feng removed the black fire seal above his head, but the purple light on his body was still flickering, dormant at all times, and he could launch attacks.
In fact, he did this on purpose. Whenever a monk suffers such a soul attack and falls into a state of unconsciousness, he will have such an overreaction after waking up. Otherwise, it would be too abnormal and would cause The other party's suspicion.
"Regarding the secret of the Heaven-level Guiyuan realm, you must also know the three major levels of the Guiyuan realm!" the enemy woman said lightly.
Han Feng remained silent, looking at her, waiting for her next words.
"I have also been to the Grand Canyon of Death in the early years. It is not only full of spiritual energy and lush vegetation, but there are actually many space debris, some big and some small. The small ones are as small as a thumb or even as small as gravel. The big ones are It is as huge as a city. However, it is reported that most of these space debris are concentrated in the northern area of the Grand Canyon of Death." The enemy woman said calmly.
"I want you to help me enter one of the special space fragments. There is a spiritual plant there, which is very important to me today. As long as you agree to help me pick it back, I will tell you about the Grand Canyon of Death about advancing to heaven and returning to the original state. Secret!" the enemy woman continued.
"You couldn't succeed back then, how could I succeed?" Han Feng asked back.
"Don't worry, after my observation of you these days, you definitely have the strength. You are much stronger than me back then, and you are more than capable!" The enemy woman smiled, and it felt like the whole jungle lit up.
Han Feng was a little stunned. He quickly looked away, looked sideways at the ground and said, "How about I think about it and reply to you after the competition is over?"
The enemy woman pondered for a while, nodded, waved her hand, and said, "You can go back first!"
"Okay!" Han Feng clasped his fists and saluted, but when he turned around, he scratched his head and suddenly asked: "May I ask the elder what you call me?"
The Chou woman was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the other party would suddenly ask such a question. She hesitated for a moment and said expressionlessly: "Qiu Huahua!"
When Han Feng heard the name, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He quickly bowed his hands and walked out quickly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Seeing his appearance, Qiu Huahua couldn't help but blush slightly, snorted heavily, then turned around and left, disappearing without a trace.
After Han Feng walked out of the jungle, he saw the blue-robed monk still staying outside. Han Feng nodded to him and left without saying a word.
When he returned to the fourth arena, he found that the battle was over. The result was naturally that Murong Xue won without any suspense. Moreover, according to the monks who were still wandering around the arena, Murong Xue only used three swords, and that was all. Defeated Long Zhanye, a complete victory!
Han Feng was not surprised at all. A few months ago, she had killed the genius of the main sect with one sword. What's more, her strength must have improved a lot now.
For some reason, Han Feng not only didn't feel jealous at all, but instead felt eager to try and had the urge to fight her.
Perhaps this is the psychology of a truly strong person. When encountering a powerful opponent, his body will be inexplicably excited!
Han Feng silently returned to the northern building complex and plunged into his own eighth-level spiritual cave. Recalling the scene just now, he secretly guessed Qiu Huahua's intentions. Finally, after a series of judgments, she should not have discovered that she had falsified. And the conditions she proposed were worth a try. Even if she had some conspiracy, it was expected that she would not be able to execute it in the Grand Canyon of Death. However, there is really no need to rush to reply to her, it is not too late for her to come to him again.
After sorting out these things, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and concentrated on practicing, not letting go of any time. Especially in a spiritual cave like this, if you want to spend it yourself, every breath is a real spiritual stone. .
At this moment, Han Feng's body was constantly running the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, and his exposed skin turned purple, with a little white light emerging from time to time, but it was only limited to a small area on his wrist, barely visible, and fleeting.
After a long time, three or four hours, the white light emerging from his wrist increased to more than ten light points, flickering like white stars on the purple skin.
At this moment, he suddenly felt an unbearable hunger, as uncomfortable as a knife.
He opened his eyes and was shocked. He had never felt such a strong hunger since he started learning the Soul Refining Diamond Art. He was burning with hunger and panicked. He quickly poured out a few fourth-level elixirs to replenish his vitality and drank them. , after refining, warm currents flowed throughout the body, slightly relieving the feeling of hunger.
He didn't dare to practice rashly anymore, for fear that once he crossed a certain limit, he would be completely destroyed and only skin and bones would be left, which would be a tragedy.
He sat quietly for a while, and when he was about to get up to practice the Ten Pictures Secret Code, his stomach growled, and he was obviously hungry again.
He was a little dumbfounded, so he quickly took out a few more fourth-level elixirs and drank them, which gave him some relief, but soon he felt hungry.
Han Feng was stunned. After thinking for a while, he simply took out the medicine stone he had obtained in the secret world before, holding a large piece in one hand and absorbing it continuously.
These medicine stones not only have the medicinal power of various kinds of elixirs, but they are also contaminated with the blood of the dragon turtle and have great vitality.
In less than a quarter of an hour, his hunger completely disappeared, and he felt comfortable and full of energy.
