Reborn Saint System

Chapter 163 Torturing Wang Meng ([-])

The giant beast flew across the sky, making a whistling sound, and the space where it passed continued to twist and fluctuate, and the momentum was astonishing.

Seeing the blood-red monster flying towards him, Han Feng stood proudly with a disdainful smile on his face without dodging or evading.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't dodge or fight back, Wei Xue's eyes flashed with excitement. This move was his strongest blow, and even a cultivator at the golden core stage might not be able to retreat completely. , not to mention Han Feng, a guy who was born at the ninth level.

However, he didn't notice the despair in Wang Meng's eyes since Han Feng appeared. Wang Meng has deeply experienced Han Feng's horror.

"boom"

Under the different gazes of the three, the blood-red monster finally bombarded Han Feng's body. In an instant, it shot out vigorously, and rocks splashed, and the scattered vigorous force scraped away a layer of the ground.

"Haha, I don't think you're dead yet..."

Wei Xue laughed triumphantly, but when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat.

Not far in front of him, Han Feng stood with his hands behind his back, with a disdainful smile on his face, his whole body was undamaged, clean as ever, not even a speck of dust on his body, as if he had never been attacked by him.

"how can that be!"

Wei Xue muttered to himself subconsciously, deep shock and despair flashed in his eyes, he endured his strongest blow but was safe and sound, how should he fight against such an opponent?
Looking at the desperate expressions of the two, Han Feng felt a little joy in his heart.

After being promoted to Jindan, his physical strength has reached an unprecedented level, and the attacks of opponents of the same level can hardly hurt him. In addition, he is wearing a high-grade magic weapon-level flame and ice dust-proof robe, and a steel insect armor that he wears next to his body. His defense is so strong that even opponents who are one level higher than him may not be able to break through.

It's just a guard blood at the early stage of Jindan, and his strength is not as good as him. It is impossible to injure him. However, he has no tendency to be abused, so he has never used his body to resist the enemy's attack on weekdays.

And just now, the reason why he did this was to make the two of them feel fear and despair. One of these two people wanted to kill himself several times, and the other even made Tangxi Zhu into such a state. How could he make them feel better? .

Now it seems that his trick works very well, and the two of them have already begun to feel fear.

"You can continue." Han Feng looked at Wei Xue with playfulness in his eyes.

"Wang Meng, let's go together..." Wei Xue looked at Wang Meng in a panic, but he didn't realize until now that Wang Meng's expression was uglier than his.

"What exactly do you want?" Wang Meng raised his head and looked at Han Feng, with the fear of being suppressed by him in his eyes.

He glanced at Wang Meng lightly, but Han Feng ignored him. The most tormenting thing in the world is knowing that there is a knife hanging around his neck, but the knife does not fall for a long time. He just wanted Wang Meng to experience this torment.

Putting his gaze directly on Wei Xue's body, he said, "If you don't attack, then it's me."

After the voice fell, with a thought, the secondary soul manipulated the base of the formation to move slightly, and the formation began to operate again.

Wang Meng and Wei Xue were caught off guard and separated instantly. From outside the formation, the two were only a few steps apart, but in the formation, the two seemed to be separated by thousands of miles, and no one could see the other. up.

This is the magic of the formation. With this formation, no matter how many opponents Han Feng faces, he can separate them, so as to maintain the situation of only facing one person. It can be said that as long as the formation is not broken If he falls, Han Feng will never be attacked by the group.

Wei Xue only felt that time and space had changed, and the surrounding desert turned into a vast grassland in an instant, but Wang Meng beside him disappeared, and he was left alone facing Han Feng, and his expression changed drastically.

"Blood escape!"

Wei Xue let out a low cry, and launched his life-saving trick without hesitation, a layer of blood mist wrapped around his body, turned into a bloody afterimage, and rushed out in an instant.

He didn't understand the mystery of the formation. In his opinion, even in the formation, as long as he ran a long enough distance, he could still get rid of Han Feng's pursuit, so he launched the attack without hesitation. Blood escape.

After rushing nearly a hundred miles in one breath, Wei Xue thought it was safe enough, so he stopped, but at this moment, his face became extremely pale.

If someone else used Xuedun three times consecutively in such a short period of time, he might have died from excessive blood consumption, and because he practiced a special skill that could restore blood quickly, that's why he could use Xuedun continuously. , but this is already his limit, if he uses it again, even he will surely die.

Looking around, he found no trace of Han Feng, so Wei Xue heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with a sneer on his face, and muttered to himself, "If you want to kill me, go dream it!"

Han Feng watched Wei Xue's movements with a trace of mockery on his face, and then he lifted his foot and took a light step.

"I want to kill you, it's easy!"

Taking one step forward, Han Feng's figure instantly appeared in front of Wei Xue. Wei Xue's distance of a hundred miles was only one step for Han Feng.

"You..." Wei Xue seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes were wide open, and he jumped up in shock, but after a while, he showed a look of despair and said, "Do it!" Now, he I also know that there is no possibility of escape.

"Seeing that you are still a man, I will keep your whole body."

After the voice fell, Han Feng flicked his fingers, and the Panlong Sword burst out, the sword light flashed, and a line of blood slowly emerged on Wei Xue's neck.

Regarding Wei Xue, Han Feng didn't have the kind of hatred towards Wang Meng, so he solved it very simply and neatly.

After taking off Wei Xue's storage ring, he casually blasted a big hole in the ground, buried his body in it, and Han Feng stepped forward again.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Meng was walking continuously in the vast desert, when suddenly he felt a figure flash, and Han Feng appeared in front of him.

"If you want to kill, kill it, hurry up!" Wang Meng looked at Han Feng with an extremely ugly expression. The torment of predicting death made him almost collapse.

"Happy?" Han Feng sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

"You..." Wang Meng's face became extremely ugly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had seen his miserable end, and then he shouted a little crazy: "If this is the case, no one should think about it."

"Frenzy!"

Wang Meng yelled, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face. His aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his strength had been raised from the early stage of Golden Core to the middle stage of Golden Core.

"Tigers and wolves howling at the sky!"

With another yell, Wang Meng's body surged out, quickly circled and gathered above his head, and then formed a huge wolf-like monster, let out an extremely ferocious roar, and swooped down towards Han Feng.

Raging Blood Technique is a secret technique that Wang Meng used to increase his strength, and it can only be used at the cost of blood consumption; Tiger Wolf Roaring Sky is the most powerful formula he has mastered.

The strongest strength, the strongest move, this move is the strongest blow that Wang Meng can deliver in his current state, it is his desperate fight, if this move can't defeat Han Feng, he will give up completely.

This gigantic tiger-wolf beast was a bit bigger than when the King Meng Jindan was used in the early stage, and when it swooped down in the air, it was like a small mountain pressing down on its head. In the air, there were constant explosions, and around the tiger-wolf body, The space ripples in the circle are constantly fluctuating and spreading, and the momentum is so powerful that it is indistinguishable for a while.

Looking at the giant tiger wolf, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes. Destroying a person's body is very simple, but it is extremely difficult to destroy a person's mind. What he wants is to make Wang Meng completely desperate, and then kill him.

The palms were clenched into fists suddenly, and the mighty true energy in the body frantically rushed into it. At the same time, under the clothes, muscles kept trembling, and waves of extremely powerful forces kept gathering.

"Basic boxing!"

With a low shout in his heart, he punched out directly. It was a simple, direct, and even somewhat random punch, but it gathered all of Han Feng's true energy and strength, and it was Han Feng's strongest punch.

"Boom...crack!"

With a bang, the fist collided with the tiger wolf monster, and with a click, the tiger wolf giant beast shattered instantly like fragile porcelain, and the scattered energy fragments caused yellow sand to roll up around the two of them, and the fist boomed After smashing the monster, it bombarded Wang Meng again with incomparably violent power, and blasted Wang Meng out fiercely.

"puff!"

Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body dragged a mark of dozens of meters on the yellow sand before he could barely stop, but at this moment, his clothes were torn and his body was covered in yellow sand, looking extremely miserable.

"Why... ahem, how could you be so strong?" Wang Meng covered his chest with his hands, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But he didn't know that Han Feng's strength itself was at the middle stage of the golden core, and his body was extremely strong. The physical strength alone was enough to compete with practitioners of the same level. The combination of true essence and physical strength was equivalent to two golden cores. How can the cultivators in the middle stage not be strong if they fight together?

After a while, the yellow sand fell.

Han Feng's figure slowly appeared, his clothes neat and clean, forming a sharp contrast with the miserable Wang Meng.

Slowly approaching Wang Meng, Han Feng pointed out with one finger, directly bombarding Wang Meng's dantian.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, Wang Meng's originally burly body softened instantly like a deflated balloon, and his cultivation base was completely crippled.

"what……"

Wang Meng let out an extremely miserable and desperate cry. For a cultivator, there is nothing more painful than being abolished.

And Han Feng abolished Wang Meng's cultivation base only because cultivators are more resistant to pain, and abolishing his cultivation base can make Wang Meng suffer even more.

With a thought, the frozen Tangxizhu appeared out of thin air, and gently stood the ice cube beside him, Han Feng said softly, "Xizhu, I said, I want to tear him into pieces, Just watch!"

Immediately, Han Feng turned his eyes and stared at Wang Meng coldly, "Now, it's time for you to pay off the debt."

After the words fell, the Panlong Sword burst out...

　Ask for recommendations, ask for monthly tickets, and most importantly, ask for subscriptions~~~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)