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"A different wind? He actually has a different wind." On the one hand, the Great Elder of the Soul Clan's expression sank, and his eyes looked in one direction.He didn't understand why Emperor Huntian didn't show up until now to stop the duel between these two people.
Chapter 170 Five Winners and Defeats, Don't Talk About the Process
"Is it?"
Hunhan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The first door, open the door, open!"
"The second door, the closed door, open."
"The third gate, the life gate, open."
Driven by Hunhan's thoughts, the shackles in his body were opened one after another.At this time, Hunhan's body was already exuding green energy.
"Oh, that's it?" Hunfeng said with a smile.
"The fourth door, the injury door, open."
咚
There was a faint pain in Hunhan's body.At this time, he had already entered the dangerous area of the Bamen Dunjia.At the same time, it has also entered the true form of Bamen Dunjia.
"The fifth door, Du door, open."
Heaven-level Low-level Fighting Skill·Blade of Destruction
The attack in Hunfeng's hands has been brewed.Slashing towards Hunhan with a wave of his hand, a terrifying wind blade with a length of hundreds of meters slashed down towards Hunhan.Wherever the wind blade passed, the space vibrated violently.With the force of the tilting wind, mountains and seas surged towards the surroundings.Flying sand flying sand and walking stones around, if there are not dozens of powerful fighters who form a space lock to reduce the destructive power of this type of fighting technique, otherwise countless children of the soul clan will die.
咻
Hunhan's figure moved and turned into a phantom.The wind blade fell, directly cutting his afterimage.
If one blow fails, the soul wind is not the cheapest.Eyeballs rolled, looking at the figure around him that was gradually condensing into shape, the handprint in his hand changed.A terrifying energy fell from the sky.
"Eh?" Hun Han was slightly taken aback, and wanted to cast Li Lianhua, but his palm was empty.At the same time, above his head, a wind dragon descended rapidly.He wanted to move, but the wind dragon seemed to be waiting for a long time, and the sharp horns, with a force that could split a mountain, fell fiercely on Hun Han's head.
Earth-level Intermediate Fighting Skill Wind Tornado
嘭
With a loud bang, Fenglong slammed down on the ring with a chill in his soul.A bottomless hole was left behind.
"Hunhan!" The Great Elder shouted anxiously, moving his steps forward, wanting to forcibly end the duel.However, he was stopped by the second elder.
"Elder, they are dueling at this moment. As a father, the patriarch didn't say anything. As elders, let's just watch!" The second elder said with a smile.
The First Elder frowned and glanced at the Second Elder.In private, the Second Elder often went to Hunfeng's mother.Seeing that Hunfeng gained the upper hand, how could the Second Elder let the First Elder intervene.
The realm of the First Elder was not much different from that of the Second Elder. If he made a move, not only would he not be able to end the duel, but he would infamy himself.Helpless, he could only whisper to the people around him.Let people tell the matter here to Emperor Hun.Right now, only the patriarch of the soul clan, Hun Tiandi, can stop the duel.
Hunfeng raised his brows slightly, he had already felt very clearly about Hunhan's style of play.Looking at the deep hole ahead, I felt very proud.Secretly: Are you dead?Hmph, the patriarch of the young soul clan is mine, just because you want to fight with me!
呸
In the deep pit, there was a sound of spitting.Then, a water-blue figure slowly emerged.
Hunhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fighting technique just now.If Hunhan didn't attack, the last person to attack would be Hunfeng himself.Obviously, Soul Wind really plotted against him.
"The sixth gate, Jingmen, open!"
Hunhan drank lightly, and the breath on his body soared.Compared with before, the momentum has obviously improved greatly.
"The breath has become stronger again!" Hunfeng frowned.According to his intelligence, Hun Han could only open five doors.
In fact, how did Hunfeng know that after Hunhan captured the Xingyu Pavilion, relying on the thunder beads obtained in the void thunder pool, his cultivation level soared rapidly.Even the body has been strengthened.Now, even if Hun Han didn't use the Bamen Dunjia, he could smash a huge mountain with one punch. **'s combat power is comparable to that of an eighth-order monster.
With the opening of the sixth door, Hunhan's body pain became more and more severe.
"It's useless, I have a different wind. As long as I don't let you get close, you can't defeat me." Hunfeng said proudly.Possessing a strange wind, he can confidently protect himself even in the face of half saints, even low-level fighters.What's more, Hunhan is only the cultivation base of Nine Star Dou Zun.
"This time, I'll see where you are going!" Hun Han smiled.As soon as the figure moved, the surrounding air vibrated violently, as if the space was vibrating.
"Heaven-level fighting skills!"
A fighting skill that can cause spatial vibrations, this type of physical skill has reached the power of a heaven-level fighting skill.
Earth-level Intermediate Fighting Skill · Apparition
Feeling that Hunhan was difficult to deal with, Hunfeng stimulated the fighting spirit in his body.The speed is so fast that the naked eye can no longer catch it.
However, Hunfeng underestimated Hunhan's speed and strength after opening the sixth shackle of his body.Injected with ultra-fast speed and powerful fists, it blocked all of Soul Wind's escape routes.
Countless fist shadows rubbed against the air to produce countless flames, and even the gaps for breathing were not given to Soul Wind. The destructive power generated by the combo smashed Soul Wind's body protection fighting skills.The flames scattered from the fist dyed the sky red.As bright as a sunrise, as dazzling as a peacock's tail feathers!
bang bang bang
Intensive muffled thunder, sound superimposed.The white marble slabs on the arena cracked inch by inch, and Hunfeng was smashed and sunk into the ground.
"He actually won?"
Someone looked at Hun Han in mid-air and couldn't help making a sound.
"Soul Wind!" The Second Elder shouted urgently.
Now it's the second elder who is in a hurry. In Hunhan's eyes, the second elder has already noticed a icy glint.
"Second Elder, the patriarch didn't say anything, let's just watch as elders!" The First Elder had a good look, imitating what the Second Elder had done just now, and stopped the Second Elder who wanted to forcibly end the duel.
Hunhan in mid-air hesitated a little: keep Hunfeng alive?To erect an image of being tolerant?
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