I have a magic pot

Murong Xing stepped on the spirit boat and slowly flew in front of Han Feng, speaking with a smile on his face.

Looking at Murong Xing with a smile on his face, Han Feng also twitched his mouth and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, thanks to Senior Brother Murong's care, back then in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars, the member of your alliance 'Gong Ping' also brought me many opportunities , I can break through the star realm, all thanks to the Thunder Wood he contributed to me."

"Oh...?" Murong Xing made a surprised expression when he heard this.

"There is such a thing. I heard that Junior Brother Gong has been missing for a long time in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea, but there is no news. Could it be that this matter is also related to you, Junior Brother Han?"

Han Feng heard the words, but nodded with a half-smile and said: "To tell you the truth, I know Gong Ping's whereabouts very well. If Brother Murong wants to see him, I don't mind showing you the way!"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Murong Xing's face gradually froze, and the cold light in his eyes, hesitating like a snake letter, finally showed a fierce light...

Chapter 957 Fighting against Murong Xing

"Junior Brother Han, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength." Murong Xing looked at Han Feng coldly.

And Han Feng just weighed the Overlord Spear in his hand, and said casually: "I can't talk about self-confidence, but... I think it should be enough to settle old accounts with Senior Brother Murong."

Murong Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, but nodded slowly.

"Okay, I have long wanted to compete with Junior Brother Han. Today is a rare opportunity for me to learn a lesson!"

As Murong Xing's words fell, blue ripples rippled from his body, and a strong force of water element spread.

The aura of this energy is not strong, but it is solid and solid, surrounding Murong Xing within a range of about ten feet, making him feel like he is in a blue light shield.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng's expression was slightly condensed.

At this moment, Murong Xing's superficial power may not be as powerful as Tian Mubei, who was defeated by him with a single shot.

But Han Feng is clear that Tian Mubei's cultivation is only capable of breaking through the realm of nine stars, and it seems that he has devoured a large amount of pure energy in a short period of time and raised his cultivation base.

In addition, Tian Mubei didn't have a perverted body like Han Feng's, which was enough to carry this kind of energy infusion, and his foundation seemed extremely vain. When he met Han Feng, who also had his cultivation base soaring, he was naturally vulnerable, and he suffered heavy damage with a single shot .

However, Murong Xing in front of him is different, the energy of heaven and earth in this person's body is so solid and introverted, it can be seen that its profound foundation is far beyond Tian Mubei's comparison!

For a while, Han Feng's gaze gradually became serious, and the dormant spiritual power and blood in his body also began to circulate and fluctuate.

At the next moment, Murong Xing finally made a move, and slapped the lake below him with his palm.

"boom……!"

Entering the water with a strong palm force did not set off a turbulent wave, but turned into a ripple that spread, and hundreds of thousands of water droplets instantly splashed on the surface of the lake.

In every drop of water, there is a pure and powerful power of water element, suspended in front of Murong Xing by spiritual power, as if time and space are still.

With Murong Xing waved and pushed!

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

Thousands of water droplets burst out with dazzling blue lights in an instant, shooting out like arrows all over the sky, across the surface of the lake tens of feet in an instant, and shrouded in Han Feng!

Sensing the astonishing destructive power contained in the sky-flowing arrows, Han Feng squinted his eyes, moved the spear in his hand, danced with the spear, and the majestic spiritual power and blood diverged, forming a barrier in front of Han Feng.

In the next moment, the stream arrow hit the barrier, and the seemingly tiny water droplet like a firefly exploded in an instant, bursting out with astonishing power.

"Boom boom boom...!"

In an instant, countless water droplets exploded, flashing a dazzling blue light, and the terrifying impact force set off huge waves on the lake.

But Han Feng, who was in the center of the explosion, kept waving the spear in his hand, and the barrier stood like Mount Tai, standing still, intercepting all the water droplets!

Seeing this situation, Murong Xing couldn't help being slightly surprised, and without a moment's pause, he raised his hand and directly slammed it out.

The powerful spiritual power and the power of water in his body instantly condensed a huge blue palm print in the void. The palm print was invincible, pushing waves and splitting waves, and directly locked on Han Feng.

Facing the powerful palm force coming from the flying attack, Han Feng punched directly without hesitation.

A fist containing the power of gold and yuan, blessed with strong blood and spiritual power broke through the air, and directly collided with the palm print.

"Boom...!"

The power of the palm and the fist exploded at the same time, turning into a turbulent wind and scattered in all directions, making the two people's robes rattling.

Seeing this situation, Murong Xing finally nodded and said: "It seems that you are indeed qualified to be my opponent!"

As he spoke, he slightly raised his hand.

"Om...!"

With a clear cry, a faint light flashed in Murong Xing's hand, and a three-foot long sword with shining green light appeared in his hand.

As soon as the sword edge came out, a chill was released immediately, and a reverberating vortex began to appear on the surface of the lake pointed by the sword tip. It can be seen that this is definitely a spirit weapon of extraordinary quality.

"Han Feng, let me see how capable you are!"

Murong Xing let out a soft drink, and with a movement of the blade in his hand, the sword body instantly disappeared in front of him, and then turned into countless blue light shadows, pouring out one after another sword lights containing the power of sharp water, flying out across the sky, like a violent storm , The Korean wind swept away!

Facing the sword energy swayed by Murong Xing, Han Feng was completely unafraid, stirring the Overlord Spear in his hand, the shadows of the guns filled the sky like a wave, and also met Murong Xing's sword light, converging and going away!

"Pongpongpeng...!"

When the sword qi and the gun shadow met on the lake, it was like thunder and fire meeting, and a series of violent explosions occurred in an instant.

When the terrifying energy scattered and poured out, Murong Xing and Han Feng jumped off the flying spirit soldiers at the same time, and the two walked directly on the waves, moving across the lake at extreme speed.

At the same time, the two men shot out their spears and swords together, and countless sword glows and spear shadows poured into their faces, clashing crazily all the way, bursting on the surface of the lake, setting off waves of turbulent waves.

The two are fighting against each other at this moment, and they are evenly matched for a while!

And this astonishing battle scene also made everyone in the third team watching the battle show a look of horror.

The "Murong City" who used to compete with Han Feng in the circle of junior disciples, seeing that Han Feng now has the ability to fight against Murong Xing, can't help but shake his head.

"This guy is so strong, I'm afraid I will never be able to catch up with him!"

At this moment, Tian Mubei, who was seriously injured, was also supported by Tian Qi, suspended in mid-air, watching the battle between the two.

Feeling the astonishing energy erupted by these two people at this moment, Tian Mubei realized that the gap between himself and Han Feng, instead of narrowing, widened even more.

After a burst of resentment and resentment in his heart, Tian Mubei finally shook his head helplessly. He could only hope that Murong Xing could defeat Han Feng.

But at this moment, Murong Xing and Han Feng had already moved several miles across the lake, and the two of them had blasted out countless sword qi and spear shadows, and the entire lake was surrounded by a cloud of chaotic qi.

The two seem to have realized that in this way of fighting, there is no winner.

So, at the next moment, the two of them suddenly turned around, passed directly through the center of the chaotic battlefield, and finally "faced each other" on the lake.

"Clang, clang...!"

The blade and the gun shadow collided fiercely, and the speed of their shots was extremely fast. Every time they collided, the void would be distorted.

Coupled with the astonishing speed of the two moving around, only a few people in the third team could roughly see the trajectory of the two of them.

After staring at the battle for a while, Tian Mubei, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically!

"This guy's marksmanship...has...already entered his state of mind!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked.

It is very rare for the younger generation to reach the "Artistic Conception" in terms of attainments above the "Art of War", and those who can achieve the "Great Achievement of the Artistic Conception" are already the existence of Fengmao Lingjiao.

As for the "state of mind", most of them are the elders who have been immersed in this way for many years. Only a few people can reach this state. This state depends not only on diligence, but also on talent, understanding and luck. ,Indispensable.

Han Feng has actually comprehended the "Spirit of the Gun", and his fighting skills are naturally a step above everyone else.

At this moment, several people have discovered that the battle situation between Han Feng and Murong Xing is quietly changing!

Under the continuous tide of the Korean wind and the strong rush like "wind and clouds", Murong Xing, who was originally in the balance of power, was forced to retreat step by step.

At this time, Murong Xing, who was in the fierce battle, finally showed shock for the first time on his face.

He originally thought that he had reached the "Peak of Artistic Conception" above the way of swordsmanship. As a younger generation, he was no longer afraid of anyone in terms of military skills.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng turned out to be so heaven-defying, and reached the "gun-heart state". After the two sides fought close to each other, he immediately felt the horror of this state.

The opponent's marksmanship seems to be ordinary and free-spirited, however, each shot condenses an astonishing spear intent, and there is also a powerful killing spirit "condensed into a momentum", covering himself, and even causing his sword intent to be affected Repression, power reduction.

This made Murong Xing quite shocked, and the gaze he looked at Han Feng finally became dignified, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Han Feng's growth rate far exceeded his expectations. He just wanted to wipe it out in the inner sea trial.

But he didn't expect that when they met at this time, the other party already had the strength to compete head-on with him.

Facing Han Feng's wild and reckless attack, Murong Xing could only resist with his sword while flying back quickly.

However, Murong Xing seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

And the situation of the war is quietly changing with the passage of time.

Only a moment later, Han Feng suddenly felt that the energy condensed on the blade of Murong Xing, who had been suppressed by him, was still rising.

Moreover, the opponent's aura also became stronger and stronger during this period. Originally relying on the state of the gun, Han Feng could firmly suppress the opponent.

But as Murong Xing's energy increased, the difficulty for Han Feng to suppress him began to increase, and he even faintly felt "out of control".

Just when Han Feng felt that it was difficult to continue, Murong Xing on the opposite side smiled coldly and said proudly: "Junior Brother Han, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation, but it is a pity, I am a water spirit vein, and I am in this Infernal Lake , the power of water element is the strongest energy, it is impossible for you to defeat me!"

Chapter 958 Hunyuan Protector

As Murong Xing opened his mouth, Han Feng noticed that the surface of the lake under the fierce battle between the two just now was filled with endless water mist, and the lake water and the air had already been shrouded by countless water elements.

Standing here, Murong Xing, who had already comprehended the power of water element, felt like a fish in water, and the power of water element poured into his body continuously.

Even the power of the water element pervading the surroundings did not dissipate, they moved closer to Murong Xing as the center, and reached a resonance with the energy fluctuations in his body, making Murong Xing's momentum and energy rise steadily!

"Hehe... Junior Brother Han, if you only have these methods, I think the battle should be over."

Murong Xing opened his mouth coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling green light!

"Sunflower Water Sword Art!"

"Om...!"

When the long sword buzzed, the lake under Murong Xing's feet suddenly boiled with a radius of tens of feet, and the power of the water element in the void also began to surge.

At this moment, Murong Xing seemed to have reached a wonderful tacit understanding with this world, and then condensed a majestic momentum, which in turn suppressed Han Feng's aura.

The next moment, the momentum of Murong Xing's sword changed suddenly, and the edge of the sword, which was originally deceitful and light, suddenly moved sideways, like a sword sweeping away thousands of troops!

"The first form of Kuishui Sword Art is overwhelming!"

The moment the long sword was swept out, there was a muffled roar under the lake water, the green light surged wildly on the lake surface stretching for tens of feet, and a huge wave suddenly rushed up, crushing towards Han Feng!

Before the huge wave arrived, a gust of wind engulfed Han Feng, pushing his body forward and slipping backward rapidly!

But at the same time, the spear in Han Feng's hand flashed wildly, and the energy of the gun soared.

After a while, Han Feng stepped on the water suddenly, and a huge wave exploded. He held a spear in his hand, and turned into a thunderbolt, directly breaking the momentum in front of him.

One shot per person, whirling like a meteor, rushing towards the overwhelming waves ahead!

"The first form of star-shattering marksmanship, star-shattering!"

The shadow of the gun flew across the sky like a shooting star, and collided head-on with the turbulent waves.

In the end, with a shocking explosion, the huge waves collapsed, and Han Feng was also pushed back by the waves, leaving him at a slight disadvantage.

But Murong Xing, who was in a position of strength and relentless, swiped his long sword several times in succession, and several huge waves piled up and rolled in!

Not to be outdone, Han Feng's blood boiled and his spiritual power surged wildly, and he broke through several huge waves with his Overlord Spear.

Murong Xing didn't give Han Feng a chance to breathe first, after being bombarded by several huge waves, his figure rushed forward.

"The big wave is rising!"

Where Murong Xing landed, if there was a huge wave rushing into the sky, it gave him a strong impetus, and his body became faster and faster every step of the way.

In the end, he seemed to melt into the huge waves, tens of feet in an instant, and appeared in front of Han Feng in an instant.

Immediately, the blade of the sword was like the wind, rolling up countless sharp edges, rushing towards Han Feng!

Facing Murong Xingruhong's offensive, Han Feng danced his spear to meet him, and at the same time displayed the "Ghost Shadow Flash" agility.

His figure was no longer flickering and moving one after another. When Han Feng's movement was running, three figures appeared directly on the lake.

It turned out that with the breakthrough in cultivation, Han Feng's ghostly flashing technique also stepped from the first level of "ghost shadows" to the second level of "ghost shadows", and its power became more and more amazing.

At this moment, there were only three figures of Han Feng on the lake, running like thunder and lightning, shuttled through the huge waves and sword lights, and fought fiercely with Murong Xing, but still saw no defeat.

The two sides fought dozens of battles, and even Murong Xing couldn't help showing shock at this moment.

Han Feng's combat power was completely beyond his imagination, and he had already shot with all his strength, but he couldn't suppress it.

On the contrary, with the passage of time, Han Feng became more and more fierce as he fought, and the power above the spear became stronger every time.