"Boom..."
The world shook, and the palm print collided with the fist print, and Han Feng's whirlwind palm directly collapsed.
Han Yun's Wuxian war boxing has reached a perfect state of cultivation.
The combat effectiveness of Wuxian combat boxing in the perfect realm will be a substantive change.
"The perfection of the first move of Wuxian fighting fist is absolutely comparable to that of Tianjie fighting skill. If I practice the second move to perfection..."
Han Yun is a little hot in his heart, but Han Yun also knows that the second form of Wuxian battle boxing can not be completed in a short time if he wants to practice to a perfect degree.
Even Han Yun has practiced the first form for three months. I'm afraid the second form will be more difficult.
"Well, well, you can take my whirlwind palm! I want to see how many more you can take me!"
Han Feng's anger soared in his eyes.
Although Han Yun's strength is good now, in Han Feng's heart, he always thinks that Han Yun can't compete with him.
But after that punch, it completely broke Han Feng's pride.
Han Yun is absolutely qualified to fight him.
"War!"
Han Yunleng drank, and the war spirit condensed again. An ancient breath suddenly spread from Han Yun.
Han Yun didn't find that the stronger the fighting spirit in his heart, the more terrible the war Qi on his body, and the war Qi in his body runs faster.
"The momentum has strengthened again!"
Outside the martial arts arena, the crowd was amazed.
On Han Yun's body, a layer of terrible war gas spread, and the bloody war gas entangled, making Han Yun look like a god of war from ancient times.
"Han Yun, if you want to die, I will help you!"
Han Feng looks at Han Yun and kills wantonly in his eyes.
Han Yun's momentum seemed endless, which raised a bad hunch in Han Feng's heart.
"What if the momentum is strong? I don't believe you can be stronger than my Han Feng!"
Han Feng sneered in his heart. A blue sword suddenly appeared in Han Feng's hand.
Han Feng is the disciple of xuantianzong. Naturally, he learns more than the whirlwind palm of the Han family.
"Xuantian sword technique!"
The body method is ethereal and the sword Qi is wanton.
Han Yun's eyes flashed. The advanced body method ran to the limit. The same purple sword appeared in Han Yun's hands.
"If I use soul skills and cooperate with the thunder running sword, I'm 70% sure to kill Han Feng!"
Han Yun killed wantonly in his heart, but Han Yun didn't start immediately.
The thunder running sword technique is matched with the advanced body method comparable to the peak of the earth level, which makes Han Yun's thunder running sword technique extremely terrible.
If you add soul skills
Soul skill is Han Yun's finale, because Han Yun knows that once he uses soul skill, Li Jiu on the audience can definitely see it.
Han Yun doesn't know the value of soul skills in the seven ancient cities, but with the horror of soul skills, soul skills will never be seen in the seven ancient cities.
Han Yun can't grasp whether this leave nine will have a covetous heart.
After all, soul skills are really terrible.
"Thundering sword technique!"
The body method is combined with the thunder running sword method, which makes Han Yun's figure flash like a sword. The whole sky is full of two people's figures.
"What a terrible speed. If I were you, I'm afraid I would be killed directly!"
An ordinary war king looked at the two men fighting in the void and said with surprise on his face.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Han's strength is so strong. I'm afraid the Han family in Hancheng will rise!"
"If these two people grow up, I'm afraid the whole northern three countries are Korean!"
"But it's a pity that these two people..."
……
The crowd exclaimed.
On the audience stage, the three forces look at the two and their eyes are very hot. Han Feng and they don't want to covet, but if Han yunzhan loses, the three forces will definitely have a chance to enter the door.
"What a mysterious body method. It seems that I've seen this sword technique somewhere!"
Qian Li looks at Han Yun in the void, his eyes twinkle slightly, and then seems to think of something. Qian Li is suddenly surprised in his eyes.
"Whose sword is this? It's really his..."
Qian Li shouted with a shocked face.
"Elder Qian, are you..."
Seeing the difference of Qianli, Qihao and the three forces immediately turned their heads.
"Nothing!"
Qian Li squeezed out a smile.
But Qian Li's heart is full of remorse. He knew that Han Yun had something to do with that man. He would not satirize Han Yun like that anyway.
Besides, Han Yun's talent is definitely worth his sincere invitation.
"I'm afraid this body method has reached the peak of the earth level, the heaven level war skill of the perfect level, the earth level body method of the perfect level, and the terrible martial will..."
The light in Li Jiu's eyes twinkled.
He, too!
What kind of existence would such a gifted disciple become if he entered the seven ancient cities?
"Unfortunately, there is no special constitution, otherwise..."
Li Jiu shook his head slightly. Indeed, there was no special physique. Han Yun's cultivation speed was a big problem. No matter how strong his combat skills were, he still needed war Qi as the foundation.
No wonder Li Jiu thinks so!
Because Han Yun's cultivation is really a little weak. He is a talented disciple of the northern region who can enter the last round of the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region. The lowest cultivation is level 8 fighting spirit.
The lowest one who can go to the challenge arena is also the third level war king.
Han Yun is a first-class war spirit, which is really some
"Qiang Qiang..."
The sword was full of Qi, and they collided with each other for more than ten rounds. Han Yun's thundering sword technique attracted the power of lightning, and the purple sword Qi shot everywhere in the void.
Han Feng's Xuantian sword technique is also the sword technique at the peak of the earth level.
The two of them are equal!
"How could this be possible? How could this loser have such a terrible sword technique? This sword technique is more terrible than my Xuantian sword technique. Is it Tianjie sword technique?"
"No way, this is definitely not Tianjie sword technique. I Han Feng don't have Tianjie sword technique. How can he be qualified to obtain Tianjie sword technique!"
Han Feng's mind fluctuated wildly.
At first, I thought it was a coincidence that Han Yun could stop him. Now, after seeing Han Yun's thunder running sword, Han Feng completely woke up. Han Yun has stood at the same stage with him.
"Han Feng, your swordsmanship can't hold me down. How can you say I'm a waste? If I'm a waste, what are you?"
Han Yun looked at Han Feng and drank coldly.
Han Feng's face was very ugly. He didn't expect Han Yun to be so aggressive. Looking at Han Yun, Han Feng shouted with a murderous face:
"What about swordsmanship? Today I'll show you the power of green fox Taoist body. You don't have a special constitution, so you can only be trampled under my feet by Han Feng forever!"
Han Feng looks at Han Yun and shoots in his eyes.
"Green fox Taoist body!"
Han Yun's expression was frozen. If he was a green fox Taoist body, Han Yun would not be afraid, but Han Yun knew that he could fully awaken the Taoist body in the realm of the king of war.
When the Tao body is fully awakened, it will be an extremely terrible existence.