"Locks. ”

As Yang Feihong's originally outstretched right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, the legal net also fell towards Han Dong, enveloping Han Dong.

"Give it to me. ”

Yang Feihong's clenched right hand exerted force again, and the legal net instantly contracted, as if it was about to squeeze Han Dong's whole person.

Yang Feihong has killed more than one internal strength with such techniques.

But at this moment.

No matter how Yang Feihong urges the legal open, he can't cut the opponent into pieces as usual.

"How can this be? Could it be that this kid can't be beaten with iron? Even if he is beaten with iron, he should be cut open under my legal net."

Yang Feihong was depressed to the extreme.

And the cultivators in the field who knew Yang Feihong's methods were also puzzled and said.

"Isn't it that Master Yang deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, why is this kid still so chic and safe at the moment?"

Yang Feihong was extremely depressed when he heard everyone's discussions, where did he have a trace of his hand?

At this moment, because of the full force urging the magic circle, the palm of his right hand that he was clenching was actually a blur of flesh and blood.

"Is that the only way?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Dong grabbed the magic net that you had condensed by moving to the golden mana with both hands, and then suddenly exerted force.

"Snort. ”

That piece of legal net was actually torn apart from the middle by Han Dong like a piece of linen.

The French Open shattered in an instant.

"Poof. ”

When the French Open collapsed, Yang Feihong's heart trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, his face was pale, and he kept retreating, and between his eyes, blood seeped out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Master Yang's peerless magic circle was broken so easily?"

Everyone in the audience was terrified to the extreme.

As the granddaughter of the grandmaster, that Bailu grew up in a martial arts family, and she had naturally heard of some famous cultivators.

His grandfather Bai Yuan once mentioned this Yang Feihong, and he spoke highly of Yang Feihong.

Among the Fa cultivators, in addition to the woman who ranked second on the Grandmaster List and Yi Changtian, who ranked ninth on the Grandmaster List, it was Yang Feihong.

Yang Feihong's magic array methods, even Bai Yuan was afraid of three points.

never expected that such a method would be torn apart by Han Dong with his bare hands.

How can this be a fierce word?

"In three months, he's grown to such a point?"

Bailu's eyes were full of fear, and she already regretted it at this moment.

It is indeed not a wise move to offend Han Dong.

And at this time.

Yang Feihong has regained his steady, this failure should be a huge shame for him, no matter what price he pays today, he must kill Han Dong here to save face.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped out, and faced Han Dong directly.

"Everyone in the world knows that my Yang Feihong's magic circle is powerful, but they don't know that my Yang Feihong's magic is also not weak. ”

"Look at my spring wooden knife. ”

Yang Feihong put his hands together, and when he pulled them apart again, a cyan sword qi that had almost condensed into substance appeared between his two hands.

"Chop. ”

Yang Feihong burst into a shout, and the sharp cyan sword qi slashed towards Han Dong.

"Such a strong spell, Fan Tao should have entered the yellow-level high-grade spell. ”

"Not bad. ”

Yang Feihong's face showed a look of pride.

"This is exactly a yellow-level high-grade spell, and it is my strongest method. ”

"I have never used this trick in public, in order to one day go to play a dozen grandmaster lists, I didn't expect to be forced by a hairy boy today to show this trick, not to kill him, I am unwilling. ”

At this moment, Yang Feihong's whole breath skyrocketed, obviously his heart was extremely excited.

Looking at the cyan sword qi, Han Dong was not afraid.

At this moment, he also had some understanding of Fa cultivation.

Condensing a qi soldier is a means only available to high-level qi sects, but Fa cultivation has a unique advantage, which can attract aura and condense qi soldiers with the help of talisman spells.

This is a rare opportunity for Han Dong to exercise.

Of course, Han Dong is reluctant to miss such an opportunity.

"It's good to come. ”

In the face of the Aoki sword qi that was forced in front of him, Han Dong not only did not retreat, but was full of ambition and looked excited.

"I'll use you to try my thunder method. ”

As he spoke, the originally dim theater was reflected as if it were day, and there was a crackling sound like firecrackers.

Han Dong's entire right arm was surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and a thunder spear was tightly held in his right hand, like a thunder control god.

"Huh?"

When seeing such a horrific scene, everyone in the audience, without exception, fell to the ground.

That Dharma cultivation master Yang Feihong was even more full of disbelief.

"Fa Xiu? You're also Fa Xiu?"

"Aren't you a late-stage martial artist of internal strength, how did you become a master of law cultivation again?"

"Condensing the power of the thunder system into a substance, this is almost the hand of the grandmaster, you, the dual cultivation of law and martial arts, you are the dual cultivation of law and martial arts. ”

"And at the same time, you have cultivated to the sect realm?"

If a person cultivates alone and cultivates to the Grandmaster level before the age of forty, it is already very rare, but if he cultivates before the age of thirty, it is already a rare existence.

Cultivating the two together is too mind-consuming, and it is difficult to achieve anything in a lifetime.

The only person in the entire Huaxia cultivation world who has a well-known dual cultivation of law and martial arts is the mysterious woman who is now ranked second on the list of grandmasters.

Han Dong was only twenty years old, and all the two types of methods had been cultivated to the Transformation Realm, which was even more demonic than the mysterious woman who was second on the Grandmaster List.

What kind of existence did you provoke?

At this moment, Yang Feihong regretted it to the extreme.

"Mr. Han, I was wrong, spare my life. ”

When Han Dong sacrificed that thunderbolt spear, Yang Feihong already knew in his heart that he was no match for Han Dong.

True thunder, that and a real thunder that is above Fa Lei, how can his own Aoki sword qi resist.

"Yang Feihong admits defeat?"

Everyone was a little stunned, but they quickly came back to their senses.

"This young boy is the thunder god of heaven descending on the earth, no matter how powerful Yang Feihong is, he is just a mortal, how can he resist?"

Han Dong, who was holding a thunderbolt spear, looked at him as if he was a god.

He looked at Yang Feihong with burning eyes.

"It's late. ”

The lightning spear in his hand was thrown.

"Boom. ”

When the thunderbolt spear and the Aoki sword qi were confronted together, it was almost as if it were devastating, and the Aoki sword qi was destroyed in an instant.

The thunder and lightning spear was like a bamboo, and it pierced directly into Yang Feihong's heart.

"Ahh ”

Yang Feihong screamed, and the whole person was nailed into the wall by the thunder and lightning spear.

"Yes, before you die, can you let me know who you are?"

Yang Feihong, who was nailed to the wall, looked at Han Dong with a bleak face.

Everyone in the audience also looked at Han Dong.

At this moment, there is a question in everyone's minds.

"Who the hell is he?"

Han Dong took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at Yang Feihong, who was nailed into the wall, dying and struggling, and only relying on a little bit of heart to hang for his life.

"Remember. ”

"The one who killed you. ”

"Northwest, Han Immortal Master. ”

When Han Dong reported his home, the scene instantly became chaotic.

"Han Immortal Master, he is Han Immortal Master?"

"He is the first person in the northwest, Han Immortal Master?"

Everyone seemed to have been struck by lightning, and they were in a trance, like falling into a dream.

Looking at Han Dong again, there is no longer the slightest bit of sarcasm and disdain before, but awe and fear.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the inner strength martial artist was curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, not daring to face Han Dong.

The name of the immortal master of Northwest Korea has long spread throughout China.

"Yes, yes, both law and martial arts, all of them have reached the grandmaster level, in addition to that woman, there is also a new grandmaster who killed the king of the northwest, Ma Zhanshan, Han Immortal Master. ”

"Legend has it that Han Immortal Master is young, nine times out of ten is an old monster in the mountains rejuvenated, came to the world to travel, we only heard his name, did not see his person, I can't imagine that he is younger and more powerful than the rumors. ”

Everyone looked at Han Dong from afar, and the awe and fear in their eyes were extremely strong.

"It turns out that you are Han Immortal Master. ”

"I shouldn't, shouldn't have done anything to you. ”

When he learned Han Dong's identity, Yang Feihong, the master of cultivation who was nailed to the wall, opened his eyes wide, his eyes were remorseful, and he died.

The martial artists in the field, excellent law cultivation, rich businessmen and elites knelt on the ground, and no one dared to raise their heads.

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