Nine Flames Sovereign

C273 Everyone Was Shocked!



C273 Everyone Was Shocked!

0Tempered Body Level 8!    

    

Han Feng deeply felt the power of Tempered Body 8th Level!    

    

That was a physique comparable to the 11th star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator!    

    

And his current Cultivation base was only at the Mid Mystic Rank Six-star!    

    

In just a short twenty days, he had advanced from the upper fifth level of Body Tempering to the early eighth level of Body Tempering. Han Feng could not wait to see Lei Ruwen's eyeballs fall to the ground.    

    

To be honest, even Han Feng did not expect to really reach the eighth level of Body Tempering in the beginning.    

    

How could Han Feng not know the difference between the fifth level of Body Tempering and the eighth level of Body Tempering?    

    

Han Feng laughed lightly again. "Tsk tsk, Lei Ruwen has miscalculated this time. "    

    

"Although I have just reached the early stage of the eighth level of Body Tempering, and can't be compared to Lei Ruwen's senior early stage of the eighth level of Body Tempering, in a real fight, even if I fight for a few hundred moves, it will still be difficult to determine the victor. "    

    

"Today is the day of the arranged battle, it's time to go out. "    

    

Han Feng stood up, and a bolt of lightning descended from the sky. Han Feng was bathing in the lightning, and he did not feel uncomfortable at all.    

    

His body strength had reached the eighth level of Body Tempering, and he could easily withstand the power of the lightning in the core area.    

    

Lei stood up with his huge body, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.    

    

Han Feng scolded with a smile. "Be content with what you have. Which Devil Beast can advance from Level 11 Early Period to a twelfth grade Early Period in less than a month's time like you? It's already comparable to a Mystic Rank Ten-star. "    

    

Lei muttered, "If I stay here for another one or two months, I am confident that I can reach the peak of the 12th Grade!"    

    

As for the Earth rank realm, Lei didn't dare to say how confident he was.    

    

It was not that easy to break through to the Earth rank.    

    

. . .    

    

In the outside world.    

    

At the entrance of the Thunder Cave, Han Feng was teleported out. The middle-aged deacon's eyes immediately focused on Han Feng, and his face was filled with numbness. "Kid, you really persisted for twenty-four days!"    

    

"Just based on this point, you have already left Lei Ruwen and Lei Junyan far behind. "    

    

"Today is the duel between you and Lei Ruwen. How confident are you?"    

    

Han Feng smiled brightly. "100%!"    

    

The middle-aged deacon widened his eyes. "100%!"    

    

"Could it be that you. . . " The middle-aged deacon had a look of disbelief.    

    

Han Feng smiled and nodded.    

    

The middle-aged deacon took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "It's true that I said you are a pervert. First or middle stage?"    

    

"Early stage of level eight!" Han Feng stated his body tempering level.    

    

The middle-aged deacon could not help but frown: "If it's only the early stage of level eight body tempering, we might not necessarily win. "    

    

Han Feng chuckled. "It does not have to be won. As long as Lei Ruwen is unable to do anything to me, it will be fine. With Lei Ruwen's cultivation time, he has already been defeated by me in such a short period of time. He has already lost. "    

    

The middle-aged deacon nodded. "That is indeed the case. I think the battle arena area is getting anxious. You should hurry up and go!"    

    

The appointed time was in the morning, and it was already close to noon.    

    

Han Feng was startled, and immediately ran towards the battle arena area.    

    

. . .    

    

After Han Feng left, the middle-aged deacon's heart was like an itch.    

    

Han Feng was already at the eighth level of Body Tempering. Just thinking about it was enough to know how intense the battle with Lei Ruwen would be. It would be a pity if he did not go and take a look at such an intense battle.    

    

Frowning and thinking hard for a while, the middle-aged deacon gritted his teeth: "The news of the duel between Han Feng and Lei Ruwen has spread like wildfire. The entire Thunder Base knows about it. I'm afraid more than 90% of the kids will go and watch it today. I have nothing to do here. Why don't. . . "    

    

Thinking of this, the middle-aged deacon coughed lightly and disappeared from where he stood in an instant.    

    

. . .    

    

Arena area.    

    

Over a hundred Martial Cultivator and nearly two hundred Lei Family elites were gathered here.    

    

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lei Ruwen who was standing on the arena.    

    

Lei Ruwen crossed his arms over his chest and stood there quietly with his eyes closed, waiting for Han Feng's arrival.    

    

From the morning until now, Lei Ruwen was very patient. If Han Feng did not appear today, the news of Han Feng being as timid as a mouse in the afternoon would spread. Han Feng's reputation would be ruined.    

    

Therefore, Lei Ruwen wasn't worried that Han Feng would really not come.    

    

However, since Lei Ruwen was patient, Lei Ruwen's subordinates didn't have much patience.    

    

Each and every one of them whispered in disdain.    

    

"He hasn't come for such a long time. He must be afraid that he won't come. "    

    

"That's right. He's just a newbie, but he dares to challenge the boss even though he's only at the fifth level of Body Tempering. He's simply courting death!"    

    

"Jie Jie, this kid is hiding and doesn't dare to meet anyone. If he doesn't come today, then he won't have the face to meet anyone in the future. "    

    

Among the crowd, Lei Nanxiu was silent.    

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Having witnessed Han Feng's true strength, Lei Nanxiu suddenly felt that his companions who had slandered him were ridiculous.    

    

"Nan Xiu, why aren't you saying anything?" One of Lei Ruwen's subordinates, who was also Lei Nanxiu's companion, Martial Cultivator, was surprised.    

    

Lei Nan Xiu shook his head. He said faintly, "Wait and see. I think Han Feng will come. I heard that Han Feng has been in the core area for more than 20 days. It's time for him to come out. "    

    

The surrounding Martial Cultivator had strange expressions on their faces. One of them was even more annoyed. "South Cultivator of True Virtue, which side are you on?"    

    

Lei Nan Xiu snorted. "Even the boss believes that Han Feng will come. Do you think that Eldest Brother is wrong?"    

    

The Martial Cultivator who questioned Lei Nan Xiu immediately became listless.    

    

"Shut up!!"    

    

Lei Junyan furiously shouted at this moment. He could no longer tolerate these Lei Family's elites who kept slandering Han Feng.    

    

Lei Junyan said with a sarcastic tone, "They are not even at the Level-four of Body Tempering, how could they be qualified to talk about Han Feng? At any rate, Han Feng was at the fifth level of Body Tempering a month ago!"    

    

The group of Lei Ruwen's subordinates did not say anything. Most of them really did not have a Fifth Grade Body Tempering cultivator.    

    

Furthermore, in this month, Lei Junyan had already broken through to the eighth level of Body Tempering. He was at the same level as Lei Ruwen, and was not someone they could easily provoke.    

    

. . .    

    

Lei Yuru thought to himself. "It was close to noon when Han Feng and I came out that day. In twenty-four days, Han Feng should be coming out at noon. He should be here soon!"    

    

Speak of the devil. Cao Cao had arrived.    

    

Just as Lei Yuru finished muttering, Han Feng had already rushed over. He didn't have time to reminisce with Lei Yuru and Lei Junyan. He jumped onto the arena!    

    

The moment Han Feng stepped onto the arena, Lei Ruwen's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.    

    

Both of his eyes shot out a fierce look, staring straight at Han Feng!    

    

Han Feng looked at Lei Ruwen fearlessly, without the slightest bit of discomfort.    

    

On the arena, there was a young man and a young man. The young man had no expression on his face, and the young man had a smile on his face. He looked extremely harmonious, but anyone with sensitive senses would be able to notice the surging waves between Lei Ruwen and Han Feng.    

    

All of a sudden, the discussions among the crowd quieted down, and they all disappeared!    

    

Some of the people who were still suspecting that Han Feng was cowardly and didn't dare to show himself had already cast their doubts aside the moment Han Feng appeared.    

    

Lei Ruwen's tone was indifferent. "You really came. "    

    

Han Feng chuckled. "I cultivated too much and came a little late. Please forgive me. "    

    

Lei Ruwen raised his eyebrows without a trace. He was surprised by Han Feng's calmness. Could it be that he had really improved a lot in this month?    

    

However, Lei Ruwen did not think that Han Feng could reach the eighth level of Body Tempering in just a month. Thinking of this, Lei Ruwen was full of confidence!    

    

Lei Ruwen glanced at Han Feng. "Now you still have a choice. You have to know that since it is a challenge and you have accepted it, as long as you are not killed, anything else can happen. "    

    

"It's still the two choices from a month ago. Kowtow Lei Tianheng. . . Or continue fighting!"    

    

In the crowd on the ground, Lei Tianheng's face was full of hatred.    

    

If one looked closely, Lei Tianheng's face had become much paler, and it was getting closer and closer to being neutral.    

    

Han Feng sneered. "Then I'll say it too. I'll choose the latter!"    

    

"You want to fight! I'll fight!"    

    

Han Feng suddenly shouted, his eyes shining brightly.    

    

Lei Ruwen sneered, "If that's the case, take my attack!"    

    

"Ha!"    

    

Lei Ruwen's legs burst out with strength. In everyone's eyes, it was as if Lei Ruwen had teleported. In a moment, he disappeared and reappeared in front of Han Feng. A punch filled with explosive strength was thrown at Han Feng's abdomen.    

    

Boom!    

    

A dull sound was heard, and an invisible wave of energy rippled out.    

    

On the arena, two figures retreated in two directions.    

    

Lei Ruwen's expression was gloomy. Feeling the pain and strength on his fist, Lei Ruwen's tone was cold, "Eighth level of Body Tempering!"    

    

"You have really reached the eighth level of Body Tempering!"    

    

There was no soundproofing device on the arena. When the words came out, The entire arena suddenly became silent. The sound of the needle dropping could be clearly heard.    

    

In an instant, there was a huge sound of people taking a deep breath!    

    


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