Nine Flames Sovereign - C1144 Show Your Power
C1144 Show Your Power
“What!? He hasn’t used his full strength yet?” He Guanchun cried out in a strange voice, and then said in embarrassment, “This kid might really have the ability to represent our Eastern Valley in the competition for the Heavenly Wolf Sacred Spring. His ranking might not be too low. Junior sister, you have made a great contribution this time. ”
Meng Wu’s expression was no longer calm. He was incomparably moved. “Good fellow. He was really able to resist the Great Saint Realm Eighth Heaven Domain, and even devour it. However. . . The chief disciples of the other three valleys were all at the Ninth Heaven of the Great Saint Realm, especially the one from Xi Gu, who had reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Great Saint Realm. This kid was able to resist and devour the domain of the peak of the eighth level. I wonder if he can resist the domain of the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm. ”
“Forget it. It doesn’t matter even if he can’t resist it. Ji Lang’s domain was also at the Eight Heavens of Great Saint Realm. He would also face the suppression of the domain when facing the chief disciples of the other three valleys. I’m sure Ji Lang doesn’t have the ability to resist the suppression of the domain, but this kid might not be able to do it. Let’s make a bet. ”
Meng Wu’s eyes flashed with a bright light, as if he had made some kind of decision.
. . .
“You. . . You actually. . . ” Ji Lang was so shocked that he could not speak.
Han Feng smiled faintly. “Without thirty percent, how would I dare to go to Liangshan? Since I dared to fight a battle of higher levels, I naturally have the ability to resist the suppression of my domain since Miss Meng Qin invited me here. I wonder what other means you have?”
Ji Lang’s eyes darkened. “It’s just devouring the domain. What’s there to be proud of?”
“The gap between the two of us is not something you can close by using some special means. ”
“Thunderbolt Heavenly Wolf Bloodline, condense!”
Knowing Han Feng’s explosive power, Ji Lang used the bloodline power from the very beginning.
They were both high-grade saint rank bloodlines, but Ji Lang’s control over his own bloodline far exceeded Tian Xin’s.
Tian Xin only used his own bloodline to the level of intermediate and high-grade saint bloodlines, but Ji Lang used his own bloodline to infinitely approach the level of high-grade saint bloodlines.
Obviously, Ji Lang had already grasped most of his bloodline. Once he broke through to the Peak of Saint Realm in the future, he might be able to perfectly unleash his bloodline.
With his high-grade saint bloodline, he could unleash sixty to seventy percent of his strength, unleashing a power that was infinitely close to a high-grade saint bloodline. In an instant, Ji Lang’s Cultivation base began to soar.
Great Saint Realm Nine Heavens Early Period, Mid Nine Heavens Great Saint Realm, Late Nine Heavens Great Saint Realm. . .
Boom! Boom!
Ji Lang’s Cultivation base soon broke through the limit of the Nine Heavens Great Saint Realm.
In terms of Cultivation base alone, Ji Lang was even stronger than Tian Xin, who had unleashed his full strength earlier. Ji Lang had yet to use his saint realm skill.
The powerful aura swept in all directions, and Han Feng was the first to bear the brunt of it.
“Hahaha, kid, take this!”
“Thunderclap Thunder!”
Han Feng quickly retreated as his mind raced. “A Cultivation base that has surpassed the limit of the Great Saint Realm, plus this Medium-class Upper-grade’s most powerful Top saint realm skill, this man’s explosive power is infinitely close to the Peak of Saint Realm. Looks like I have to reveal some of my trump cards. ”
“Aurora Blue Flame, fuse!”
The silver-white flame merged into the sixth level of the Holy Fire Battle Body. Han Feng’s aura fluctuated once again, and with a leap, he reached the middle and late stages of the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm.
“Merge – Heavenly Emperor Burning Finger!”
A powerful aura that far exceeded the power of a Medium-class Upper-grade saint realm skill, or a half-step Upper-class saint realm skill, rushed out.
In the sky, a flaming vortex appeared. A huge flaming finger whistled out from the flaming vortex and shot toward Ji Lang.
At this moment, Han Feng might not be as good as Ji Lang in terms of Cultivation base, but the gap in the saint realm skill was more than enough to make up for this gap.
Furthermore, the increase in combat strength of a saint realm skill was much greater compared to the increase in combat strength of the Cultivation base. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many geniuses who could unleash a strength that far exceeded their own Cultivation base.
. . .
Ji Lang’s pupils shrank. Under Ji Lang’s shocked gaze, the huge flaming finger in the sky kept crushing his thunderstorm.
“Retreat!” Ji Lang’s body swayed. In the thunderstorm, the power and size of the huge flaming finger were greatly reduced. However, even so, the huge flaming finger that broke through the layers of thunderstorm still carried a very powerful force.
The huge flaming finger collapsed and exploded before it could reach Ji Lang’s body. The waves of fire spread, and Ji Lang was swallowed by the waves of fire, fleeing in panic.
Although the flame was extinguished in the end, his image was greatly damaged.
At the very least, as the true disciple of the Eastern Valley, Ji Lang’s image of invincibility in the eyes of many disciples had been destroyed.
Many of them had turned their admiring gazes towards Han Feng. This world was cruel. Everyone would only remember the glory of the winner. As for the loser, they would only be left behind.
. . .
“Damn it! Damn it!” Ji Lang roared in his heart with a ferocious expression.
“It was just an accident. This time, I will definitely. . . ”
“Alright, stop talking about it!” Before Ji Lang could finish his words, he was stopped by Meng Wu’s shout.
Ji Lang turned around and looked at Meng Wu with begging eyes, but Ji Lang only saw indifference on his face. Ji Lang’s heart turned cold. He knew that the valley master had already made up his mind, and this decision was very likely. . .
Ji Lang clenched his fists tightly, blue veins popped out, and his heart was filled with fear. However, since Meng Wu had already made up his mind, Ji Lang did not dare to do anything out of line.
Meng Wu smiled and said to Han Feng. ” Little friend Han, please forgive me for not treating you well. ”
“I’ll leave the competition for the Heavenly Wolf Sacred Spring to you, little friend Han. ”
Han Feng cupped his fists. “Junior will do his best. I won’t disappoint Valley Master. ”
Meng Wu solidified Han Feng and smiled softly. His expression suddenly became solemn. “Little friend Han, I think you must know how important this quota is from the mouth of a young girl. Therefore, I have no choice but to announce it in advance. If little friend Han is only at the bottom of the list, then I will say it in advance. As for the only slot available to me, I’ll only choose the disciples of the Eastern Valley. ”
“Of course. ” Han Feng’s facial expression remained unchanged. He had already expected this.
Meng Wu continued, “If it’s the third place, I can guarantee that little friend Han will have a spot, but I can’t agree to the second condition that little girl promised little friend. ”
Han Feng continued to nod his head. This was also within Han Feng’s expectations.
There were only two slots for the third place, and he would take one slot for himself. There was only one spot in the Eastern Valley. What was the difference between this and the result of the last place in the previous years? If he promised to take another treasure or fruit from the treasury, it would be a huge loss for the Eastern Valley.
Thinking of this, Han Feng said. “What if I get first place?”
Hearing this, Meng Wu laughed. “Of course it’s up to you. ”
Han Feng’s eyes instantly lit up.
Ji Lang, on the other hand, sneered disdainfully. “First place? You overestimate yourself. ”
Han Feng did not pay attention to Ji Lang. Instead, he continued to wait for Meng Wu to finish his words. He only heard Meng Wu say, “There are still two months before the competition for the placing begins. Little Friend Han will be received by my daughter in these two months. I also hope that Little Friend Han can make some preparations within these two months and try his best to fight with full force. ”
Meng Qin smiled softly. “Father, don’t worry. I will leave all of Young Master Han’s daily necessities to my daughter. ”
Han Feng cupped his fists. “Then I’ll have to trouble Miss Meng. ”
. . .
Two months passed in the blink of an eye. To the core disciples of Celestial Wolf Valley, two months and two days were no different.
On this day, the Celestial Wolf Valley was bustling with noise and excitement early in the morning because today was the day the true disciples of the four valleys would fight for the spots.