Ultimate Master of Martial Arts Chapter 141

The tune rose higher and higher until it was almost to the point of spitting blood.

Han Feng's face alternated between red and white. It was obvious that he was feeling quite uncomfortable from the resistance as the astral robe on his body began to distort along with the sound waves.

Lu Fan furrowed his brows, feeling a sense of discomfort in his heart.

The three waves that struck him were broken and destroyed by him.

His body trembled, the clothes on Han Feng's body exploded, revealing his strong upper body.

After all, they were martial artists. Their bodies were well-proportioned and their muscles were well-developed. This was a necessity. Traces of blood seeped out from the pores of Han Feng's body.

Lu Fan couldn't help but feel slightly worried.

This method of self-destructing the Supreme Force would definitely harm his internal organs.

To a martial artist, injuries weren't actually that scary. There were many wounds on his limbs that looked as though they were made of flesh and blood. Actually, all he had to do was apply some medicinal herbs or take a pill, and in two days, he would be completely fine.

He was afraid of internal injuries. Once they hit, he would be in deep trouble. It was not impossible for him to become a cripple.

Man Yan was even shocked by Han Feng's actions, and the song suddenly stopped.

She covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Han Feng.

Looking up, Han Feng had an evil smile on his face: "Is that it? "It seems like I've won."

Man Yan clenched his teeth and said, "Actually, there is still one last paragraph. It's just you. "

Han Feng said with his mouth wide open: "There's still the last part! Come on, come on, you have to finish listening to the music. There's still one more phase to go! "

Man Yan was a little unsure, she seemed to be afraid that after the last part was finished, the Han Feng in front of her would die.

Turning his head, Man Yan glanced at Wu Chou's Master. But he discovered that Wu Chou's master's expression was incomparably calm.

Man Yan calmed his heart down, and brought the jade flute to his mouth once again.

The sound of the flute rose up, the sound waves churned, the sound was like a whisper, then it turned into the sound of a steed galloping.

It was unpredictable, yet strangely pleasant to the ear.

In his dream, time flowed like water. A song of soul-chasing would not lead to many worries.

Lu Fan was completely captivated by this. This was the Nether Dream Soul-Chasing Melody.

To be able to captivate one's soul, break Supreme Force, and destroy Essence, these were truly powerful martial skills that were at least at the Earth Realm.

Lu Fan relied on the Infinite Spirit Refinement Arts to stabilize his mind. Only then did he ensure that he wouldn't be disturbed by the Nether Dream's Soulsearch Melody.

But Han Feng was as if he had fallen into a pit, his eyes were empty as he stared straight at Man Yan, he could not help but drool for more than a kilometer.

Seeing that, Man Yan knew that he had already won. The opponent was completely under her control. She only needed one powerful sound to knock him out.

The Supreme Force on Man Yan's body slowly withdrew. She had already started to withdraw his hand, killing people was not good for her.

But just at this time, Han Feng suddenly said something.

"Senior Sister Man Yan, I like you. Please give birth to my child."

At this moment, the entire audience was in an uproar. Lu Fan and the others gaped, as if an apple had been stuffed into their mouths.

"Han Feng, are you crazy?"

Chu Xing was the first to shout out.

The Eldest Senior Brother laughed out loud. Hearing his laughter, it sounded as if he was going to disappear into thin air in the next moment.

The other students of Ming Xin Yuan were even more shocked. This was especially true for the few male students who directly stood up. She pointed to Han Feng and said: "Becoming a prodigal son, are you courting death?"

The group of female students were so shocked that their mouths gaped wide open. This Han Feng from the Yi Yuan School, how could he be so careless?

Just as expected, in an instant, Man Yan's face and ears flushed red.

His entire face looked as though it had been roasted, and it was so red that smoke almost billowed out.

"Shameless!"

The Supreme Force on Man Yan's body suddenly increased by thirty percent, and his fury caused Man Yan to erupt with more power than usual.

The melody instantly turned somber and murderous. This was the most terrifying move of the Nether Dream Soulseeker Melody, the Eclipse Heart Sound of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

With a single tone, the floor beneath his feet and the Supreme Force around his body exploded.

A terrifying ripple that was accompanied by light directly enveloped Han Feng.

It was only when the ripple reached his head that Han Feng finally regained his senses.

RUU!

A series of explosions occurred on Han Feng's body.

Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood like a rainbow and fell forward. At the critical moment, he held onto the Aqua Heaven Sword, preventing himself from truly falling to the ground.

Man Yan's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Han Feng arrogantly. Lu Fan, Chu Xing, Chu Tian all saw that Han Feng was actually able to hold onto the Aqua Heaven Sword tightly and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's fine if he doesn't die!"

Lu Fan nodded his head.

Chu Xing replied: "This kind of injury is nothing to Junior Brother Han Feng. It's not a problem, not a problem."

Chu Tian said: "The problem with his mouth is finally paying the price. It looks really good. Are you sure you guys really finished the jerky? "

The eldest senior brother closed his eyes to rest. The outcome of this battle had been decided.

Yi Qing's Master and Master Dao Guang watched on calmly, their eyes never moving from start to finish.

's Master who was at the side saw that Man Yan had gotten angry and was about to intervene to stop him. Now that he saw Han Feng's entire body covered in injuries, he could not bear to see such a sight.

He turned his head to look at Yi Qing and the Dao Light, only to realize that these two masters were actually very calm and collected, as if they weren't the ones who had received serious injuries.

Wu Chou could not help but ask: "Yi Qing, Daoguang, don't you guys want to bring your students back for treatment? I think he was badly hurt. Moreover, victory and defeat have already been decided. "

Yi Qing laughed: Are you heavily injured? That is for others. For Han Feng, this kind of injury can only be considered as daily cultivation. "

Wu Chou's master was prepared to angrily rebuke Yi Qing's cold eyes. As his master, he could not do this.

But then, something came to Wu Chou's mind, and he whispered: "Han Feng? "You mean, he's from the Han Family."

Master Yi Qing smiled and nodded.

The gaze in which Wu Chou's master looked at him had even changed. So it was actually a kid from the Han family. So that's how it was.

This kind of injury was nothing. The freaks of that clan were known as Blood Drop Rebirth.

Man Yan looked at Han Feng coldly and said: "You have lost."

Han Feng raised his head, looked at Man Yan with a face full of blood, and laughed: "How did I lose, that's what I lost when I fell down. Aren't I still on the ground? Look, I can still stand up. "

With that, Han Feng slowly stood up.

He actually stood up.

Han Feng straightened his back once again, and said while looking at Man Yan: "The song is over, you have lost."

Chapter end