Reborn Saint System

Chapter 53

With the increase in strength, Han Feng immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and he could clearly feel that in addition to his true energy, his physical strength was also increasing rapidly.

"Huh? Han Feng's strength?"

The crowd didn't feel it yet, but the several Jindan period cultivators present clearly felt the change in Han Feng.

Han Feng's strength is improving!His momentum is also constantly rising!

"Innate level."

"Innate level two."

Everyone thought that Han Feng had used some secret method to increase his strength, but when they comforted themselves, they found that Han Feng's strength had not stopped growing, and his aura was still rising slowly.

"Innate level three."

……

"Innate level six."

The crowd finally felt the strangeness of Han Feng. Han Feng's aura had become incomparably terrifying. They had experienced such coercion before on the body of the Dharma protector. The Dharma protector had to be born at the sixth level or above. Could it be that Han Feng's strength Is it that strong?

Chen Shoudao's expression changed. At this moment, Han Feng already had the ability to fight him head-on, and judging by Han Feng's momentum, he was not sure of winning.

Mo Tianling looked a little complicated, this is a genius, but he was pushed out by himself.

However, this is just the beginning, Han Feng's improvement is still going on...

"Innate level seven."

Han Feng felt light all over, Chen Botao's coercion could no longer pose a threat to him.

"Congenital eighth grade.

Chen Botao's complexion changed. At first, he thought the same as others, thinking that Han Feng just used some secret method to improve his strength. He didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that no, Han Feng seems to be a peerless master, hiding his strength , His strength improvement seems to have no end, which makes people desperate.

So, he moved, stepped forward, Chen Botao stepped across the void, and appeared in front of Han Feng in an instant, punching out, he couldn't wait any longer, now he has a chance, if Han Feng's strength exceeds him, At that time, I didn't know who killed whom.

"Innate ninth level."

The crowd shook again, how strong is Han Feng?

Chen Shoudao's face was pale. What kind of monster did he offend?

If anyone's mood changed the most, then it must be Mo Tianling. At this moment, as Elder Feng thought, a deep regret welled up in his heart.Such a genius, no, an evildoer, was actually forced out of Xuan Yue by himself.

A teenage congenital ninth level, and an old and frail Jindan early stage, a fool would know which one to choose?But he, Mo Tianling, is not even as good as a fool.

The three of them were speechless during the day, and they had been together for a period of time. They never expected that Han Feng would be so strong, and such a person would be friends with them. Surging feeling.

Only Feng Lao, looking at Han Feng's soaring strength, felt gratified and regretful.What is gratifying is that Han Feng has this life-saving hole card, so nothing will happen; it is a pity that such a talent was pushed to the opposite side by Xuan Yue herself.

"He should regret it! It's a pity, it's too late..." Looking at Mo Tianling with an ugly expression, Elder Feng left a long sigh and walked away. Han Feng was not in danger, so he had nothing to worry about.

Mo Tianling looked at Elder Feng who was going away with a confused look on his face. Hearing the sigh, he felt a little guilty for the old man in his heart, but it was already too late.

"Golden pill."

When the strength reached the golden core stage, Han Feng felt that the 'qi' that was originally blown into his body suddenly turned into 'pure oxygen', which was a qualitative change, and the strength had a qualitative change. It wasn't until this moment that he really realized how powerful a Golden Core cultivator is.

"At the early stage of Golden Core, there is only a small gap to enter the middle stage of Golden Core."

At this time, Han Feng's strength finally stopped rising, and his aura no longer climbed up, and it steadily stopped at the peak of Jindan's early stage.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Han Feng's strength had stopped at the early stage of Golden Core, but at the same time they exhaled, they were somewhat suspicious, "Is it Han Feng's real strength at the early stage of Golden Core? Chen Botao is at the early stage of Golden Core, and he Is it a coincidence that he has been promoted to the early stage of Jindan?"

However, this is a question that will never be answered, and no one can answer it.

"Snapped!"

Chen Botao's fist was held in one hand, Han Feng's palm.

It's a long story to say that Han Feng's strength improved, but it was completed almost instantly. Chen Botao punched Han Feng when he was at the eighth level, and when his fist reached Han Feng, Han Feng was already at the peak of the early Jindan stage. Strength.

Chen Botao's complexion changed, and he wanted to withdraw his fist, but when he tried harder, he realized that his hand seemed to be in Han Feng's hand, and it was motionless.

Looking at the terrified Chen Botao, Han Feng had a sneering smile on his lips. With the cultivation base of Jindan in the early stage, coupled with the synchronously improved physical strength, now he can easily kill him in seconds without using any real energy.

"Hmph, courting death."

Chen Botao slammed out another fist again, this time he had put all his strength into the fist, pouring all his true energy into the fist, the huge true energy, the moment the fist moved, there was a violent fluctuation in the air.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound, Chen Botao's fist was firmly held by Han Feng again.The scene was very strange, Han Feng's two hands were grasping Chen Botao's two fists.

"Die!"

Chen Botao yelled, kicked out one foot quickly, and kicked Han Feng's man's vitals. This kick was as fast as lightning, and it was unexpected. If Han Feng was kicked, even if he survived, he might not be a man in this life.

There was a trace of teasing in Han Feng's eyes, as if he had expected Chen Botao's kick a long time ago, he sneered and kicked it out, facing Chen Botao.

"Bang... click!"

The two legs collided, and there was a loud noise, and the violent force knocked off the blue bricks on the soles of the two people's feet, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

Compared with true qi, Han Feng, who was at the peak of Jindan early stage, was better than Chen Botao.

Compared to his body, Han Feng's physical strength was far ahead of Chen Botao's by a thousand miles.

The result of the collision can be imagined.

"what……"

Chen Botao let out a miserable scream, if it weren't for Han Feng holding his two arms, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

The miserable scream made everyone goosebumps, how intense the pain was to make such a painful cry, they couldn't help but looked at Chen Botao's legs.

The calf was bent forward at a full ninety degrees from the middle, the broken leg bone pierced the muscles, and the whiteness was exposed outside, showing the ferociousness of Han Feng's kick.

"You still have one leg, you can keep kicking." With a smile on his face, Han Feng gave a 'kind reminder'.That smile, in the eyes of everyone, was like a devil's smile, full of temptation, blood and madness.

But Chen Botao, the severe pain kept disturbing him, he couldn't hear what Han Feng said clearly.

"Since you don't kick, I will."

After saying that, Han Feng kicked out, aiming at Chen Botao's intact leg.

"Bang... click... ah!"

There were three sounds in a row, in an extremely neat order, and Chen Botao knelt on the ground, but the way he knelt with his feet in front of him made people tremble with fear and scalp numbness.

Who could have imagined that the two lower leg bones snapped forward at the same time, the broken leg bones pierced through the flesh, and the half of the leg bones connected to the knee still supported the weight of the body and stuck on the bluestone ground, what a pain it would be.

"If you want me to kneel down for you, this is the price you pay."

After Han Feng finished speaking, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, he grasped the palms of Chen Botao's fists, and exerted force suddenly.

"Crack...knock..."

The sound of two strings of bones shattering sounded at the same time. The bones of Chen Botao's fists were completely shattered, and his palms were completely turned into two balls of fleshy paste, like dough, which can be kneaded at will.

Chen Botao opened his mouth wide, panting heavily like a bellows, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, only the distorted face showed the pain he was enduring.

"Please...please, let...let me go."

Enduring the pain, Chen Botao begged for mercy.

Please forgive me!
The dignified Jindan stage cultivator, who was ravaged by Han Feng with almost no power to fight back, is now begging for mercy!

The crowd looked at Han Feng's cruel and almost cold-blooded methods, and their hearts trembled violently. This young man was too scary to offend him no matter what.

Especially Chen Shoudao, at this moment, Han Feng, if he wanted to kill him, it would be easy, so he couldn't help but move slightly, leaning towards his elder brother.

Mo Tianling regretted it. He had never regretted it so much for a moment in his life. A disciple of the Golden Core stage who could instantly kill fellow practitioners, but he was forced out by his own blindness. Now I am afraid that even the Xuanyue Sect can't do it. Hate it.

"beg for mercy?"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth: "For forcing me to such a situation, today, you must die."

He came to the door, wanted to kill him, wanted to use coercion to force him to kneel down several times, and kept saying that he wanted his life, forced him to leave the sect, forced him to waste his lifespan, but now he wanted to beg for mercy, what in the world There are such good things.

"Han Feng, although you are strong, you want to kill me. You have to pay a heavy price." Chen Botao threatened Han Feng coldly, seeing that Han Feng did not intend to let him go.

"Really? I'll wait and see." A strange smile suddenly appeared in Han Feng's eyes, his toes moved slightly, and he kicked Chen Botao's air.

"laugh!"

As if deflated, Chen Botao's body suddenly softened, and then his black hair quickly turned white, and his originally flushed face became wrinkled, lifeless, and looked like he was dying.

"You, abolish my cultivation base..." Chen Botao's voice was hoarse, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes. A golden core cultivator can live for five hundred years. He originally had a lot of lifespan, but now his cultivation base has been abolished. The deadline is approaching.

"I want to thank you for reminding me." A sneer flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

A cultivator with no hands and feet, what other means are there, nothing more than self-destruction, or the talismans that Jindan period cultivators can use. Thinking of this possibility, Han Feng made a decisive decision and abolished Chen Botao's cultivation base. In this way, even if he has any means , and he couldn't use it anymore, he didn't want extreme joy to turn into sorrow, there were too many stories like this in the TV novels of his previous life.

"Kill me!" Chen Botao closed his eyes, he didn't expect Han Feng to be so cautious, it was his own words that drove him to a dead end.

"I will fulfill you."

After the words fell, Han Feng kicked out...

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