The Holy Lord, four kings of the east, west, south and north, and some young masters on the holy list, such as Dugu Qiu, Kaitian, Jianchen, Guo Rong and others, quickly left the square, but they would look for the best one.
Stay at the end and continue watching this fight.
One is the Holy Lord who has been famous for a long time in the intermediate ghost prison, and the strongest man.
The other one is Feng Han, who has just arrived at the intermediate level ghost prison and has only been famous for one or two months.
Who is better, is it him or him?
"The last trump card?" Jian Chen flew to the top of an inn on the third floor of the high school. Standing here, it was the best place to watch. He was clear about the actions in the square at a glance, and beside him, Guo Rong's nervous expression,
Looking at the wind and cold in the square, I felt sweat for him.
After noticing, Jian Chen turned his head and smiled relaxedly, and said, "Don't worry, although the Holy Lord has been famous for a long time, Feng Han also has this last trump card. It's really hard to say who wins and loses."
Guo Rong looked at him and slowly spoke: "Thank you!!"
"Hehe, why are you polite? You were not like this before. Where did my smart junior sister go?" Jian Chen said with a smile.
When Guo Rong heard this, her face suddenly turned red and she said, "Senior Brother, when you entered the death cemetery, the junior sister was really worried about you. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise, after we go out, how can the junior sister go to
The master explained.”
After Jian Chen glanced at her, he raised the nameless sword in his hand and said, "Don't worry, your senior brother is not so easy to die. Junior sister, do you like him very much?"
"Like it?" Guo Rong was stunned for a moment. After she woke up, she nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I like him. When he is uncomfortable, I will also feel uncomfortable. If he is injured, I will feel heartbroken. He is happy. I
I am happy." Looking back on the scenes of the past, from the day on Yashan, Guo Rong's mind and nature gradually changed over time as he followed.
I am no longer the arrogant and domineering Rakshasa girl in the past.
Jian Chen looked at the happy junior sister and sweared in his heart: "Fenghan, if you dare to make the junior sister sad, I, Jian Chen, will definitely not spare you easily."
All around the square were young masters on the holy list, the evil king Bai Meigui and others, standing not far away, looking at Feng Han and the Holy Lord, they were all worried about Feng Han, and they didn't know if they could really beat the Holy Lord.
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"Boy Feng, you can't lose!" Uncle Luo Yan said softly.
Annie looked at the majestic boy and thought to herself: "You can't lose!"
Xie Jun took a look and said, "This is a tough battle, it is very difficult to fight. Fenghan has a very small chance of winning. In any case, the Holy Lord is also an old spiritual king who has been famous for a long time, and Fenghan may be used.
What secret method can I use to make my own strength reach the Spirit King in a short time before I can compete with the Holy Lord.”
"Well, but it's really hard to say who wins and loses. We must have confidence in him." Bai Meigui said with a smile.
Everyone nodded. They believed in miracles and believed that wind and cold could create miracles.
In the center, there were many cracks on the ground, spreading from here one by one. The surrounding walls were almost destroyed, and none of them were intact. In the ruins, Feng Han and the Holy Lord looked at each other.
The distance between the two was less than ten meters, and they looked at each other. Suddenly, Feng Han closed his eyes, which made the Holy Lord stunned and frowned and thought, why did he close his eyes?
Could it be that it is for the last trump card preparation?
When Feng Han was promoted to a spiritual master, his mental power had changed into soul power. The double overlapping I tried before was idle, but on the day I was in the other courtyard, I successfully compressed them together.
However, this also requires the help of the key to justice. If the spirit of the instrument had not inputted a little source, the double overlap would have never been successful.
Mr. Luo knew about this matter, even Guo Rong didn't know about it, because it was too hasty. As soon as he succeeded, it was the second day of the battle on the Holy List. I almost forgot this trump card. Fortunately, I was in
I just remembered it.
Mr. Luo once said that soul power cannot be compressed with true energy, but Fenghan, he succeeded, which made Mr. Luo even less sure what to say.
I can only say that I am so lucky, it is just a point.
"Will it work? It's this time." Feng Han said to himself in his heart.
A thin trace of soul power is drawn out, and then the true energy in the dantian is pulled out, allowing the two to gather towards their left and right hands.
In the left hand, a trace of soul power appeared and rushed out directly. The black soul power was dark, and the right hand, a stream of true energy also surged out, and the pale white true energy was domineering.
The appearance of the two shocked the body of the thinking Holy Lord. The same is true for the four city kings in the void. Why did they shock? Because they felt how powerful that trace of soul is, and the true energy is the same.
"What is he going to do?"
"What exactly does he want to do when he actually pulls out his soul power and true energy?"
"The soul power and true qi are pulled out at the same time. I really don't know what he is thinking. Let's just wait and see what happens!"
The Holy Lord had a strange expression and stared at Feng Han's soul power and true energy on both hands. He didn't understand. What exactly did Feng Han want to do with these two things?
"What the hell is he trying to do?" Jian Chen asked softly, and then asked Guo Rong: "Have you seen him like this before?"
Guo Rong was not understanding. When she heard Jian Chen ask, she shook her head and said, "I have never seen it before."
"Is this the last trump card he had to use just now?" Dugu Qiu heard Feng Han say this with his own ears and had to use the last killing move.
Suddenly, Feng Han opened his eyes and played with smiles. Under the gaze of many people, his hands slowly gathered together, and the soul power and true qi slowly merged together under his guidance.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
The four city kings were shocked, shocked like never before. They were the spirit kings, and they knew a lot of things. After the spiritual master's subtle mental power became soul power, which was related to their soul hearts. Once the soul was damaged, then
, the whole person became dull.
How can soul power be combined with true qi? Isn’t this a mess?
The King of Dongcheng scolded angrily: "This is simply a mess. If the two are mixed together, there will definitely be problems, and even a big explosion will occur."
"Let's continue watching."
The Holy Lord was so surprised that he could no longer speak. When the soul power and true qi were combined, it would definitely explode in the end. Could it be that this boy Feng Han was preparing to explode himself?
However, with a bad smile, he said to Feng Han: "Boy, do you want to play self-destruction? Hahaha, even if you self-destruct, you will not hurt me. I will run away from home before."
Fenghan: "Self-exploding?"
What a joke, is it possible to play with self-destruction?
Ignoring so many holy masters, he was not at the distraction now, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them slowly melting together.
"Shit!!"
There was a friction effect, and the two had strong friction, but Fenghan still did not stop. Just when the two were almost melting together, Fenghan quickly shouted: "The spirit of the weapon!"
"Swish!"
A golden light shot out and entered directly into both. Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed, and no one could see clearly what was going on.
Is the wind and cold successful?
They were all nervous. They would explode if they were accidentally killed. The power of the explosion must be amazing, but if it succeeded, that would be absolutely impossible. From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to succeed.
"Holy Lord, continue to follow your son's footsteps, he will wait for you in hell." Everyone heard Feng Han say that in the golden light, a golden shines as big as a fist.
He rushed towards the Holy Lord quickly.
Everything exploded everywhere. The Holy Lord was so scared that he quickly used his strongest defense, and even did not believe in evil to fight back, but he had no reaction to this thing at all. Before he could touch it, he exploded directly.
"No!!!!!"
The Holy Lord shouted in despair. It was too late to run away now. The thing was approaching and instantly exploded on the Holy Lord's strongest defense.
"Rumbling!!"
The ground in the square was cracked, and the entire Holy City swayed. At this moment, everyone in the Holy City felt it.
Feng Han, the four masters, Jian Chen, Guo Rong, Kaitian, Dugu Qiu, Xie Jun and others, they saw it very clearly. At the moment when the thing exploded, the Holy Lord was both hideous and painful in the explosion.
He screamed, but in the end he was blown into pieces and became meat.
“Hohuh!!”
Feng Han breathed heavily, and the Holy Lord was killed, and a smile appeared on his face. This was really a tough battle, but the final winner still belonged to him.
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