Han Feng was indeed still alive. His vitality was not only still there, but also very tenacious. It was just hidden deep inside. The broken sternum in his body was still slowly recovering.
His Soul Refining Diamond Technique was still running continuously, and various residual medicinal powers began to emerge from inside his body to make up for the huge consumption.
What's even more amazing is that when he was attacked by these people outside his body, warm currents emerged from the depths of his body, like threads, which resolved the various intruding forces and quickly repaired his injured body.
These warm currents were the innate energy, which was successfully stimulated. While repairing his injured body, it also penetrated into his broken sternum, and the speed of recovery suddenly doubled.
The itching feeling immediately surged into his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable. However, he couldn't move yet and could only bear it silently.
"Um……"
Han Feng couldn't help but let out a groan, which surprised everyone.
"This damn guy can still be so ecstatic after suffering such a violent attack? It's like a ghost. It's the first time I've seen a person with such a physique!" Robben cursed.
The rest of the staff also looked at each other, and finally Liao Jie gritted his teeth and said: "No matter how many people there are, we are already riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. Everyone, stop hiding it and try to kill it!"
"Okay, just what I want!" The scholar-looking man behind Yan Qing nodded.
The other ten people had no objection and nodded in agreement.
Ever since, they took out their trump cards one by one, such as bloody swords, golden talismans, blue long knives, etc., and began to launch more violent attacks at Han Feng regardless of the cost, even though there was a person in the center of the gravity zone deep in this place. The power of the formation filled the air, and the void was shaken slightly. Brilliant light scattered in all directions, and there was a loud bang. Han Feng's body was completely covered, and it was impossible to see his condition at all.
Their attacks continued without stopping at all. One after another, various rays of light struck Han Feng's body, making a rumbling sound.
With this kind of formation, let alone a monk, even an iron mountain will be reduced to nothing!
But after more than twenty breaths of time, when the light dissipated, Han Feng's figure was still sitting cross-legged beside the deep blue water, motionless.
However, his body has long been charred black, and his entire body seems to have been burned to charcoal. It is so black that there is no trace of life left.
Everyone stared at Han Feng, and after a while, they turned to look at Yan Qing.
"I can't feel his breath anymore. It seems that he really died!" Yan Qing shook his head and whispered.
The seal on her hand changed, and the light of the three daggers suddenly converged, and they were suddenly pulled out from Han Feng's back. In an instant, they flew back to her side, standing suspended and spinning gently.
But not a drop of blood flowed out of Han Feng's back, and the wound healed instantly, as if he had never suffered any trauma.
"Hey, what's going on?!" Liao Jie instinctively took a step back, stared at Han Feng, and asked in surprise.
"I don't know, maybe his blood has dried up!" Yan Qing responded in a low voice with a vigilant look on his face.
"What happened to his wound? If he was already dead, how could it heal?" Robben asked in a deep voice.
"You ask me, how do I know? I have never practiced his kind of technique. Maybe this is the magic of it!" Yan Qing said angrily.
"Then what should we do now?" Liao Jie turned around and glanced at the other dozen people, and asked slowly.
"Of course, we have arranged for someone to go over to check it out. For the sake of fairness, I, Qinglong, am willing to go there first, but you also need someone to accompany you, how about it?" A handsome young man in white suddenly stood up from Yan Qing's side. , I saw him looking around at Liao Jie and others, and said loudly.
"Okay, a hero emerges from a young man!" Liao Jie praised, then suddenly turned to look at the woman in a goose-yellow dress, and then said, "Junior sister Zixuan, you can accompany him there."
"Okay, I am willing to go, but I have a word first. If there is any change, I will evacuate as soon as possible. You have to help me!" Zixuan, a woman in a goose-yellow dress, said solemnly.
"Of course, it should be so!" Liao Jie and Yan Qing said in unison, giving her and Qinglong a clear explanation.
Qinglong and Zixuan looked at each other and walked forward, their target was Han Feng who was more than ten feet away.
They walked slowly and leisurely, but every step affected the hearts of everyone behind them, for fear that Han Feng would be resurrected, able to move his body, and rush to kill them all at once.
After all, Han Feng's past achievements are there, and in this short period of time, his physical strength is comparable to that of a prehistoric beast. He has withstood such a terrifying attack without disintegrating. No one is sure that he died.
As for continuing to attack, there is no need to continue the attack. It should be noted that in this gravity zone, launching every attack will consume a huge amount of true energy. They don't want to spend too much before they are sure whether it is effective. They still have to reserve their strength to deal with what follows. .
Now they are plotting everything about Han Feng here. Are the monks outside coveting everything they have?
Qinglong and Zixuan walked side by side, walking calmly, but their hearts were hanging. The closer they got to Han Feng's position, the more intense they beat.
A distance of more than ten feet, even in the center of the gravity zone, under normal circumstances, with their strength, it would not take them thirty breaths to cover it.
However, at this time, it took them three times as long.
When they came behind Han Feng, Zixuan's hands were still trembling slightly, and Qinglong's face was slightly pale.
Qinglong took a deep breath and put his hand on Han Feng's shoulder.
"Crunch..."
At this moment, a crisp sound spread from Han Feng's skin, which scared Qinglong and quickly retracted his palm and took a few steps back.
Zixuan trembled all over and retreated a few feet away.
Han Feng was actually losing his skin. The dark, dead skin fell off like snake skin, revealing a new and slightly yellowish complexion.
"As expected, he is not dead yet and is transforming. Without further ado, let's attack together again!" Liao Jie's eyes lit up, he waved his hand and said decisively.
But Qinglong and Zixuan were still there, and no one dared to move for a while.
"Hurry back, otherwise don't blame us for not taking care of you!" Liao Jie shouted coldly at Qinglong and Zixuan.
"Do you still need to say it?!" Qinglong said angrily.
As he spoke, he turned around and ran back with all his strength, covering a distance of several feet in one step, several times faster than before.
The same is true for Zixuan, not falling behind at all.
"These two cunning guys, if they were so fast when they went there just now, how could they still be delayed until now? I'm really pissed off!" Liao Jie said angrily.
