Chapter 1151

Originally, the power of Han Feng's explosion was only the peak of Shengyu peak, which was close to the peak in the later period. If the old man of Shenghai ancient nationality was not careless, he would not be easily damaged by Han Feng.

At the moment, after integrating into Aurora cangyan, the power of Han Feng's fist is comparable to the peak of holy land.

The original decline in this moment is immediately restored.

In the void, the shaking power of Zhentian fist is constantly fluctuating, and the golden claw is gradually pressed down.

"What!"

The four Valley master and many of his disciples were taken aback.

At the same time, Meng Wu can't help being overjoyed. Can you say Meng Qin opens her mouth slightly. My God, Han Feng still has his hand when fighting that old guy.

He Guanchun's face was strange. What kind of bad luck did his younger sister go? She just went out for a stroll and really brought back such a demon.

You know, at the beginning, no one thought that Meng Qin could really bring back any talent.

The outside genius may be as good as the first true disciple of the four valleys of the Sirius Valley, but there is no doubt that such talents are extremely rare, and it is not so easy to meet one.

When Meng Qin left Sirius Valley, there was not much time, less than a year, to compete for the place of Sirius holy spring.

In less than a year, I want to find an existence comparable to the first true disciple of Sirius Valley, or it happens to have the same cultivation time as the first true disciple of four valleys. This probability is too low.

…… In the field, Yao Xiang's face gradually became ferocious, and his forehead was full of blue veins.

However, Yao Xiang did not have the possibility of turning over at all under the outbreak of the two days at the peak of holy land.

Boom!

Suddenly, the gold claws burst, and the endless wind of gold swept through.

Poof Yao Xiang, pale, could not help but step back dozens of steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, kneeling on the ground.

Han Feng is more like a broken kite, flying upside down, heavily down on the ground.

Everyone looked at each other, and the situation was clear at a glance. Although Yao Xiang was injured, he still had the strength to fight again. It seems that he can still play a 60-70% combat power.

And Han Feng has fallen to the ground with blood all over his body, panting for breath, and has no power to fight again.

Judging from this situation, Yao Xiang should be declared the winner, but at the beginning, Yao Xiang has already said that he will win with the strongest move. On the strongest move, Yao Xiang failed.

The four Valley owners are quite entangled.

But at this time, Yao Xiang stood up and said, "I lost."

The West Valley leader opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Yao Xiang himself had already admitted that he had lost. Xigu Valley master sighed and no longer tangled in it.

In the eyes of the ancestor, there was a glimmer of appreciation, and then the ancestor went directly to Han Feng's side to hold him up.

A strange stream of energy poured into Han Feng's body. I don't know what my ancestors put in. Anyway, it didn't take long for Han Feng to recover four or five points.

Han Feng Dynasty Yao Xiang arch hand: "brother Yao's strength, I admire."

Han Feng has met many talents along the way, but in the war, Han Feng is often the winner.

Now, for the first time, Han Feng meets a genius that makes him feel unfathomable. Han Feng admits that he underestimated Yao Xiang. Before that, he thought he had a two or three percent chance of winning. Now it seems that if there is a real war, he will not even have a 10 percent chance of winning.

In the grand holy land level, Yao Xiang is indeed standing at a very high level, and his combat power exceeds that of the ordinary Holy Land peak.

Perhaps only the more powerful family top talent in the ancient family can surpass Yao Xiang in the same level.

However, Han Feng is not depressed by this. First of all, his own cultivation is only the sixth heaven of the great holy land. There is a gap between them.

Secondly, Han Feng had not practiced for a hundred years, but Yao Xiang had almost 900 years.

Han Feng is confident that he won't be long enough to surpass Yao Xiang.

With Han Feng's hand in hand, Yao Xiang just "Er" and turns around without any care. His attitude is still extremely arrogant.

This makes Han Feng have a deeper understanding of Yao Xiang. Maybe Yao Xiang is arrogant, but he is not arrogant.

…… Then Xi Jun and Wu Jian competed. After a hard fight, Wu Jian won.

The ranking of the competition for the number of places in Sirius holy spring has been determined.

The first is Han Feng in the East Valley of Sirius valley.

The second is Yao Xiang, the first true disciple of Sirius valley.

The third is Wu Jian of nangu.

The fourth and last place is Xi Jun of Beigu.

There are four places in Donggu, three in Xigu, two in nangu and only one in Beigu.

No one has any objection to this ranking.

Although many disciples know that Yao Xiang is the real strongest among the four, Han Feng's attack in the six heaven realm of the great holy land is enough to make these disciples look at Han Feng with great admiration and acknowledge Han Feng's strength.What's more, Yao Xiang himself said that the strongest move would win or lose. In terms of the power of the strongest move, Yao Xiang really lost.

…… "Ha ha ha, four places! Four places! " Rao is Meng Wu. As a master of xiaoyuanman realm, he can't calm down and get excited.

The other top leaders of the holy land can't help showing their excited faces.

Only Jilang looks gloomy, as if Donggu's success in the first place has brought him some embarrassment.

At this time, the old ancestor suddenly said: "since the fight has come to an end, the four still choose which disciple to come to Sirius holy spring to absorb the power of the holy spring."

Meng Wu recovered from his joy and began to meditate. He made the bottom several times in a row. This time, he suddenly had four places. For a moment, Meng Wu was a bit uncertain about who to choose.

"If you can't make up your mind, ask the four young people. After all, they won the place."

As soon as this was said, except for the extinct nun, the North Valley master, the other three Valley masters all focused on Wu Jian, Yao Xiang and Han Feng.

Ji Lang's heart is cluttered and yells at him. If the valley master chooses, he, the first true disciple of Donggu, may not get a place, but if Han Feng chooses Jilang suddenly panicked.

"Valley master, you are the valley master of our East Valley. The quota should be chosen by you. Han Feng, an outsider, can't speak." Ji Lang was afraid that he did not enter the quota of Sirius holy spring, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Well, this is the first place that young master Han won very hard. We can see the difficulty in getting four places. For this reason, young master Han is seriously injured. Why is he not qualified?" Meng Qin heard Ji Lang's words, but her face sank and she was born with sarcasm.

If in the past, although Meng Qin could not see Ji Lang, he also maintained his respect for the elder martial brother.

However, since the arrival of Han Feng, all kinds of performances of Jilang make Meng Qin despise him, and now he has no respect.

"What do you mean by a girl? You can't talk here." As a senior brother, Ji Lang enjoys the reverence of younger martial brothers and sisters. Where he was run over like this, he immediately yelled out without too much thinking.

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