Chapter 415: Hard to Shake
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, these turquoise pills were obtained from Ran Lintian's body, he didn't expect the effect to be so good, three pills in the stomach, let him regain to the peak.
He shook it casually, evaporated the sweat from his body, and was about to get up to leave this cave, when a spiritual pressure like a vast sea descended without warning, enveloping all directions, even he felt a burst of heart palpitations.
The blood light on his body suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored giant tiger rose up from the sky, squeezing the cave at the same time, it also blocked the suppression of this spiritual power!
But Rao was like this, he still felt that his body was under the weight of thousands of mountains, and there was not a single air pocket on his body that was not spewing light, trying his best to resist the spiritual power coming from the sky.
Old Monster!
Han Feng immediately came to his senses, only a strong man in the Yu Dan Realm could make him so embarrassed.
"Situ Old Ancestor?!" Han Feng looked up at the sky and said in a low voice.
The sky was quiet, and there was no half of a figure appearing, but the coercion really existed, as if it had emerged out of thin air, and it was impossible to see where the source was.
"Hmph, pretend!" Han Feng snorted slightly in his nostrils, urging the blood-colored giant tiger to expand to the extreme, four or five hundred zhang in size, and in one fell swoop stretched out the spiritual pressure enveloping his body, setting off a surging wave of qi, rushing into the sky with a roar.
At this moment, in the void in the distance, a little crystal light suddenly appeared, which quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it became several zhang in size, like thunder, and in an instant, it came thousands of zhang away from Han Feng.
Han Feng's soul power swept across the area, covering a vast area, but when it landed on this crystal light, his soul power disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, if he couldn't see it with his eyes, otherwise he really couldn't detect his existence through his soul power.
The crystal light was too bright, and he couldn't see the figure inside, but he felt that there was a faint person in the crystal light, floating in the sky, looking at him in a large number of postures!
"The disciple has seen Situ Ancestor!" Han Feng calmed down his pounding heart, his face was straight, his hands were clenched into fists, and he saluted respectfully.
"Hey, kid, do you still think I am your ancestor?, Situ Changqing, who killed my great-grandson, is still so calm in the face of me, it is beyond my expectations!" Situ Old Ancestor's powerful voice pierced through the crystal light and rumbled in Han Feng's ears.
"Situ Changqing came to the door to kill me by himself, I was just defending myself, who knew that he was not good at learning, but he was killed by me!" Han Feng said calmly.
"So, you don't admit your guilt?" Situ Old Ancestor said lightly.
"Death trial, life and death have fate, what is my crime!" Han Feng said confidently.
"Since you are not guilty, why did you abscond!" Situ Lao Zu asked.
"I have a need for cultivation, and I deliberately took this opportunity to rush to the depths of the Jianyun Mountain Range to get an opportunity, why not abscond!" Han Feng said casually without blinking his eyes.
"Hehe, it's sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, and the strength is not bad, but it's a pity. Situ Old Ancestor let out a laugh, his tone still unhurried.
"What is a pity?" Han Feng wondered.
"It's a pity that you killed my great-grandson, otherwise I would still consider taking you as an apprentice? Situ Old Ancestor's words revealed a sense of regret, but the laughter fell on Han Feng's ears and was extremely harsh.
"I'm not guilty, and you're going to make a move on me?" Han Feng knew it, but still asked tentatively.
"Hehe, who said you are not guilty, I said that you are guilty, understand?" Situ Lao Zu sneered.
"Understood!" Han Feng nodded heavily, and as soon as his words fell, the blood-colored giant tiger outside his body slammed his feet into the ground, and with two loud bangs, the blood-colored giant tiger catapulted backwards, rushing towards the area behind him.
At this instantaneous speed, Han Feng soared to more than 2,000 zhang, scraping out a ravine dozens of zhang deep from the ground along the road, like a huge scar. Then he flew into the air and fled quickly, and his breath was more than 1,200 zhang.
In a moment, he flew out thousands of feet away, and the range of his soul power was no longer able to envelop Situ Old Ancestor's figure.
At this moment, he did not dare to relax at all, sprinted with all his might, increased his speed to 1,300 zhang, and flew to the southeast in a panic.
"Hehe, boy Han Feng, do you think you can still escape?"
Suddenly, Situ Old Ancestor's voice came into Han Feng's ears, and his tone was relaxed and free, without the slightest sense of urgency.
Han Feng looked back and was shocked, just now he was obviously still ten thousand zhang away, but Situ Old Ancestor had already rushed behind him at this moment, less than five thousand zhang away.
With a flash of crystal light, Situ Old Ancestor crossed a distance of five thousand zhang, approaching Han Feng more and more, and the distance between them was less than 1,300 zhang.
Han Feng was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the true knot realm powerhouse was so fast, he could fly such a distance with a single thought.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, he turned around and urged the blood-colored giant tiger to reach out its claws and attack at Situ Old Ancestor.
Situ Lao Zu hovered in the air, the crystal light moved, and suddenly a big hand was differentiated, which swelled rapidly, and finally it was five or six hundred zhang in size, crystal clear, shining brightly, and slapped on the claws of the blood-colored giant tiger.
With a muffled "bang", the blood-colored giant tiger's claws immediately shattered, Han Feng's body shook violently, and he flew backwards, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of red blood.
Han Feng didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, stretched out his hand, clenched his fist tightly, and immediately a domineering fist burst out, and the fist power surged like a tide, sweeping in all directions, and flooded towards Situ Old Ancestor.
Situ Old Ancestor stood in the air, motionless, letting the tide of the power of the Deception Fist drown over.
The power of the Decepticon Fist can level the mountains and rivers, but it can impact on the crystal light outside Situ Old Ancestor's body, and it only brings out a circle of ripples, and then it disappears calmly.
"This is not our Sanye Gate boxing technique, where did you learn it?!" Situ Lao Zu interrogated.
Han Feng ignored him, took out the broken sword, frantically injected the power of True Yuan, and slashed out with a sword, and a brilliant sword light flew out, directly taking Situ Old Ancestor.
This broken sword ray, the speed is very fast, and one can go thousands of zhang away without breathing, and it is in the middle of the crystal light cluster the size of Situ Old Ancestor.
"Bang!"
A strange sound spread, and the cluster of crystal light only shook slightly, and then hovered above the sky like Mount Tai, and Situ Old Ancestor was unscathed.
"Hey, you have a lot of secrets on you, no wonder you can kill my unsuccessful great-grandson!" Situ Lao Zu let out a sneer and said lightly.
Han Feng was taken aback, the three moves he cast one after another just now could be said to be his very strong attacks, even if he was a master of the Fake Dan Realm, he had to fight twelve points of spirit and deal with it seriously in order to resist.
Who knew that this Situ Ancestor resisted lightly, without the slightest pressure.