Chapter 28; Self-created combat skills

Han Bai's wind power comes from the awakening of Fang Wanqing's life source, and the day after tomorrow, he learned some subtle control of the elements from Sima Qingqiu, which has the strength to compete with Ma Yunfei, the proud son of heaven. However, the strength of the power is not only because they have the talent to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth, but also the assistance of power combat skills. It is like a general who is proficient in ancient and modern military books. Under the battle with it, there are no means to arrange troops. Finally, it is useless to face the latter's mysterious array of heaven and earth power. Han Bai now lacks wind power combat skills, which is also one of his biggest weaknesses.

The wind of silence used by Ma Yunfei is a middle-level combat skill, which is silent and invisible, penetrates the human body and destroys vitality from the inside. It is a very sinister wind combat skill. This kind of technique is often practiced to hurt oneself first and then hurt others, and its power is quite powerful.

The black wind eroded, and the vicious momentum made Han Bai very surprised. In his cognition, most of the masters who could make mid-level power combat skills were masters immersed in this for decades. He didn't expect Ma Yunfei to shock him so much.

However, Han Bai is Han Bai after all. Even if he decides to attack the enemy with his own shortness, he will not retreat at all.

When Zhang Ziyang saw Ma Yunfei killing, Han Bai was still the one who wanted to fight with his power and shouted, "Little white face, don't play. Show your real ability. This boy is not the master of doing good things."

The light flashed in his eyes, Han Bai clenched his fists, and the surrounding wind elements surged rapidly, turning into a whirlwind around him.

"Sima's hatred, 30 years old dominates the world, original water palm, ghosts and gods are shocked. How can I, Han Bai, lose to him today!"

In Han Bai's heart, there is a dream of a strong man. When he met the peerless arrogance of the water demon Sima's hatred, and experienced Fang Wanqing's separation from life and death, Shen Bingyan's separation, Tianwu City's battle was full of mixed feelings. At this moment, he opened the clouds and saw the light. His heart was full of lofty feelings, and he also wanted to rely on his own bones to build his own. Han Bai's unique skill belongs to him.

The wind of silence entered Han Bai's body without hindrance, and all the internal organs were burned, attracting thunder to protect the body independently and resisting this strong force of bone erosion. Han Bai did something that puzzled everyone at this time. Since he relaxed his whole body and closed his eyes slightly, he seemed to be captured in the face of Ma Yunfei.

"He, what is he trying to do?"

A big question mark appeared in everyone's mind. Only Ma Lian's little classmate looked excited. In his eyes, Han Bai would die against the eldest brother he admired.

Han Bai, who closed his eyes, quickly wandered in his mind a unique skill he had learned at this time, wind magic legs, fairy wind and cloud body, 72 outlines of hidden weapons, turning into water palms, hating water fingers, and attracting thunder tips. All of these are all these are touching peerless combat skills. In addition to Han Bai, they do not play their strongest. First, after all, this is a combat skill created by others. Due to personal matters, second, although there is a saying that many skills do not weigh the body, and at the same time, there is a saying that Han Bai is only 17 years old this year. Even if he comes into contact with these worldly skills from his mother's womb, he can't fully grasp the essence.

Gently raised his right hand and pushed forward. Han Bai closed his eyes slightly, and his face was as unwaved as an old monk. Before the 12-year-old talent was awakened, the green memories, the stubbornly raised his head, and how beautiful could Han Bai's childhood memories be? Tianxingjian, a gentleman should be self-improvement. The fragility of life does not lie in the hysteria at the moment of death, but in the cradle. Han Bai survived and can have today's achievements. That time was a kind of tempering. He cherished it. He thanked God for allowing him to have this memory and inspired him to give up his future.

"The past goes with the wind and turns into a butterfly, symbolizing the unrestrainedness of the wind. This palm is named Laughing Breeze."

His eyes slowly opened, and Han Bai's eyes flashed, and his palm patted his chest. The strong wind elements were endlessly integrated into himself, walking around the limbs and bones, embracing all the wind of Ma Yunfei's silence, combined with the hair technique of transforming the water palm, superimposed layer by layer, and finally melting and decomposed, dissipating it in the air without a trace. .

Ma Yunfei, standing nearby, looked cold. At that moment, he felt that the wind of silence he summoned was blown away by Han Bai, which stirred his mind, since he forgot to guard for a moment. At this time, Han Bai's life experience after the age of 12 emerged in his mind. The awakening of his talent was first to show his vitality and high spirits, but he suffered an unforesuphemerable blow to his feelings. He thought that Shen Bingyan would be the company for a lifetime. The world was unpredictable, humiliated, and his brothers were in danger. Under the intertwined love and hatred, she was in pain.

"The wind is capricious and disturbed one after another. How many times can I rest? I, Han Bai, live up to others all my life, worthy of myself, don't ask the sky, and don't knock my life. My life is up to me and show the momentum. This palm is called Cang Feng Attack!"

Han Bai's words fell, stretched out a finger, and his spiritual power rolled out like a terrible wave in the sea of consciousness. From the sky, it turned into a wave from the wind element and invaded with the momentum of the three rivers and five mountains. The whole Chucai Academy was like a boat in the waves, and Ma Yunfei was the first mast on the ship.

The vicissitudes of life, Han Bai's personal experience in recent years, from a vigorous teenager, has experienced various bumpy roads, and the charm is the same. Now Ma Yunfei, who is deeply immersed in Han Bai's big move, seems to be struggling with falling leaves in the boundless wind, sometimes as fast as rain, and suddenly like hail, causing a fierce blow to any part of his body. This is the power of Han Bai's self-created vicissitudes by combining wind and magic legs, hate water fingers.

Su Long and other people around, including the students who stopped to watch from afar, were stunned at this time. Among them, the most shocking one was Zhang Ziyang. He and Han Bai knew each other's strength very well, and even the latter even told each other the secrets of the buried place. He also knew some of the unique skills of Fengmen. He did not It is imagined that Han Bai can really create his own combat skills with his own knowledge, making him feel complicated.

For a long time, Ma Yunfei, who fell into a pool of blood, struggled to get up, raised his head and looked at Han Bai, who was not far away.

"Okay, okay, okay, Han Bai, you are qualified to be my strong enemy of Ma Yunfei, but I will become a target that you can never climb."

With the help of Ma Lian, Ma Yunfei trembled and climbed up from the ground. At this time, because of the previous wave attack, now he has broken at least three ribs all over his body and damaged three autonomous defense weapons.

"Brother, good men don't suffer immediate losses. Let's go." Ma Lian finally saw that Han Bai's strength was unfathomable. He pulled the corner of his eldest brother's clothes and prepared him to rise again, but he was held behind by Ma Yunfei.

"Fire, unrestrained flame!"

Under everyone's unbelievable eyes, Ma Yunfei turned over his right hand and a flame appeared out of thin air.

"How can this be? He is obviously a wind power. How can he use fire combat skills? Does he break through the hierarchy of the Holy Land?" On the side, Chen Hongliang shouted. Human powers come from the communication of elements, and spiritual power is a bridge. If you have two powers at the same time, the greatest possibility is the collision between elements, resulting in explosions and death. If you reach the triple realm of the holy realm and the field is complete, you can incubate the second sea of knowledge, so as to further communicate elements, and it is obviously impossible for Ma Yunfei to reach the realm that even Sima's hatred yearns for.

"Haha... Han Bai can't imagine how I, Ma Yunfei, can be undefeated for ten years, and how can I build the reputation of the Ma family. The wind is illusory, the wind takes advantage of the fire, the fire is like the wind, and the wind and fire are shooting stars!"

Ma Yunfei's arms unfolded, and a strange spiritual power suddenly broke out from his sea of knowledge. Since he summoned two completely different types of elements at the same time, wind and fire!

At the gate of Chucai College, at this time, with Han Bai and Ma Yunfei as the center, the wind was strong within 100 meters. The heat evaporated all the water in some "vegetarians" around, dehydrated and fell to the ground, and was pulled out by the members of the Wind Discipline Department who heard the college.

On Han Bai's head, a huge fireballs continued to condense, form the momentum of seven stars. The black wind roared and the heat wave hit his head, but Han Bai entered the ethereal realm. The picture that came to his mind was the zombie cave secret room, the unrepentant oath in front of the crystal coffin.

"The person who loves me will not change until death. Where will the heart of the person I love go? The heart is like ashes. This palm is named cold wind!"

The picture that came to his mind seemed to reappear yesterday. Han Bai thought of the bits and pieces that he had been with Fang Wanqing, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of fresh water fog, and his heart was cut like a knife.

Raising his hand, Han Bai slowly poked out his palm, as if he felt that Han Bai was lonely now, and the wind was not peaceful.

Thousands and tens of thousands of countless wind blades condensed and formed in an instant, and the palms suddenly turned into claws. Tens of millions of wind blades collided fiercely. The whole sky was submerged by harsh friction, and a giant tornado composed of tens of tens of millions of wind blades exuded an invincible momentum in front of Han Bai.

"Ma Yunfei, you are lucky, with a cold wind and a fierce wind. What I Han Bai asked for, wanted and hated in my life, let's see if you can catch it." Han Bai hovered in mid-air and shouted condescendingly to Ma Yunfei. His words fell. He looked up at the meteor that had been cremated by the wind. The corners of his mouth raised high and flashed. Han Bai went straight to the seven-star wind and fire meteor. At the same time, under Ma Yunfei's frightened expression, the cold wind condensed into thousands of wind blades rushed, exuding the momentum of killing gods and demons.

"Bajiquan, collapse!"

"Roar~"

"A thousand umbrellas!"

Su Long, who had been watching at the school gate, Chen Zhiang, flashed to Ma Yunfei's side. His bloated body further expanded, like a mountain, holding fists and resisting the tornado. Chen Zhiang roared and entered a state of madness, becoming a giant orc, closely following Su Long. The wind and fire meteors shrouded the sky, but in the blink of an eye, the hot breath dissipated invisible. An umbrella surrounded by colorful fireflies was inserted into the eye of the tornado and slowly sank. Since he was ready to suppress Han Bai's cold wind.

"Erlang Alert Center, you are so bold that you dare to be arrogant in my Chucai College!"

The thunderous sound of the flat ground exploded around, and a flame turned into an iron fist, blowing away the tornado suppressed by thousands of umbrellas.