Everyone's eyes froze, as if they had seen something extraordinary, Wan Zeliang, the top Tianjiao of Iron Sword Mountain, was actually suppressed by Han Feng, could it be that this young man has the cultivation of the Gangwu Realm?

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But now, this situation has appeared, unbelievable, but it has appeared vividly in the eyes of everyone, which makes the heart of Zhongtianjiao, who has always prided himself well-informed, tremble.

"It turns out that the top Tianjiao of Iron Sword Mountain is just garbage. Han Feng smiled faintly, waved his palm, and in an instant, a slap slapped on Wan Zeliang's cheek, making Wan Zeliang feel a hot pain, and his body flew out. Immediately, a suction force suddenly generated in Han Feng's palm, and Wan Zeliang's body was swept up by the terrifying force, and Han Feng's other slap fanned out again, causing Wan Zeliang's other cheek to be red again, leaving two red marks on his face.

"This kid, is it specially here to humiliate the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion and the Iron Sword Mountain?" At this time, the second son of the Hou Mansion's eyelids couldn't help but jump, Han Feng, this guy is so crazy, he actually humiliated Wan Zeliang like this, if some sword masters of the Iron Sword Mountain know, I'm afraid they can't help but move the killing thought.

At the same time, a sense of apprehension also rose in the second son's heart, if it wasn't for Wan Zeliang wanting to take the lead, but for his second son and Han Feng to fight, would the final outcome be the same, and even, worse than Wan Zeliang?

The second son, who is high up on weekdays, was a little afraid for the first time, and he didn't dare to fight with the young man in front of him.

He knew very well how his strength compared to Wan Zeliang. He asked himself that his combat strength would never lose to Wan Zeliang, but at most he would only win narrowly, and he couldn't achieve absolute suppression, but Han Feng did it, which explained everything.

"Kill you, maybe you will dirty my hands. With a flick of Han Feng's fingers, Wan Zeliang's body was directly bounced out, flying out of the window of the fifth floor, and falling on the street.

Everyone's hearts are cold, Han Feng, don't kill Wan Zeliang, but humiliate him like this, I'm afraid that from now on, this will become Wan Zeliang's inner demon, lingering. was humiliated so badly that Wan Zeliang might even commit suicide.

"Iron Sword Mountain, maybe you can't sit still. Someone sighed in a low voice, Wan Zeliang is the top Tianjiao of Tiejian Mountain, his talent is not strong, and he can step into the Gangwu realm in one step, however, he has encountered an opponent who is much more powerful than him, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

"Second son, now, it's your turn. Han Feng's body slowly turned around and looked at the young man sitting in the first place, the second son of the Hou Mansion, who has monstrous power in the Iron Sword City, this White Feather Tower is inextricably linked to the Hou Mansion, and the second son is here all the year round, maybe he is the controller of this White Feather Tower.

"Is he going to offend the Hou Mansion and Iron Sword Mountain at the same time?" everyone's expressions couldn't help but tremble, these two behemoths, but the real giants of Iron Sword City, ordinary martial master-level forces, when they encountered them, they could only avoid them, and they did not dare to offend at will.

But this madman, after humiliating the top Tianjiao of Iron Sword Mountain, does he still want to humiliate the second son?

Everyone couldn't even imagine the picture of the second prince being humiliated, it was a high-ranking figure, scheming, strategizing, one of the heirs of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion in the future, with a strong guard, Han Feng, it was impossible to hurt the second son.

"Don't worry, the second prince is surrounded by strong people, how can he let a madman get close to him?" someone smiled faintly, making the rest of the people smile as well, it was they who were too worried, the status of the second prince in the Hou Mansion was much higher than Wan Zeliang's status in Tiejian Mountain, and the resources he controlled were not comparable to Wan Zeliang.

"Want to fight me?" the second son smiled coldly, "What are you?"

"Since the second son is unwilling, then I can only forcibly comprehend it!" Han Feng's eyes swallowed a terrifying edge, his footsteps stepped out, the sword roared around him, the sword burst through the air, and the breath of killing flowed rolling and flowing, destroying everything.

I saw that beside the second prince, the three powerhouses at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm stepped out at the same time, and at the same time bloomed with terrifying majesty, and actually evolved into the phantom of the Divine Turtle, forming a defensive momentum, as if they were guarding the formation.

"In the Hou Mansion, there are indeed many wonderful means. The three of them are one, and the powerful defense formed is probably enough to withstand the blow of a strong man in the Gangwu Realm. Han Feng secretly said in his heart, however, the killing momentum of the sword would not stop there, and it still pushed forward, crushing the Divine Turtle Phantom, but in an instant, the Divine Turtle Phantom shattered, and the three guards spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were shaken open.

This divine turtle can withstand the blow of the Gangwu Realm powerhouse, but it can't stop Han Feng, Han Feng's sword, wrapped in the power of the great momentum, can break everything.

"Second prince be careful!" Seeing that Han Feng broke through the Divine Turtle Phantom, two figures instantly guarded the second son's body, and the terrifying coercion swept out, making the eyes of the people present stagnate, this coercion is a strong man in the Gangwu Realm!

For these young Tianjiao, the martial master of their family is the top force and their reliance, but for the second son, the martial master is just a guard.

"You guys, can you stop me?" Han Feng looked at these two Gang Martial Realm Martial Masters and showed a cold smile, there were quite a few Martial Masters he had beheaded, and these two people from the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion were not enough.

"Knife guard, kill. The second prince spat out a low voice in his mouth, and suddenly, Han Feng's gaze swept over, and the sword guard, who had been immobile like a mountain, finally moved his body and stepped out, however, there was still no expression on that indifferent face, and not even any breath of life permeated out, and he was already a puppet.

Han Feng's expression was extremely cold, the sword guard was actually made into a puppet, it was too cruel, this was a human life.

However, after this sword guard became a puppet, the realm turned out to be much stronger, and it became a puppet of the Gangwu Realm, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Use human life to control puppets, Iron Sword Marquis Mansion, good means. Han Feng smiled faintly, and then the second son's expression turned cold, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The sword guards are loyal to the Hou Mansion, but they didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophe, and the Iron Sword Hou Mansion treats the people in the mansion so cruelly?" Han Feng still showed a playful smile, but it made many people puzzled, Hou Mansion, what did you do?

"Hou Mansion, we need loyal people. The second prince said coldly, he did not deny Han Feng's words, "The sword guard let go of the person I wanted without permission, disobeyed the order, and died innocently." ”

"Let him go without permission?" Han Feng's heart suddenly shook, could it be that he was persecuted by the Hou Mansion because the sword guards let him go?

"It's because I let Han Feng go. Han Feng asked indifferently.

Hearing the word "Han Feng", the expressions of the people present obviously changed a little, this name is very familiar to them, a few months ago, this son caused a lot of turmoil in Iron Sword City, but I heard that in the end, he was chased and killed by many martial masters, and he didn't know if he could survive.

Of course, they had also heard that the first king banquet was also a young man named Han Feng, but they had never linked the two together, after all, the first king banquet, what a height, that Han Feng should be from a strong force, how could he be a young man who was hunted down and killed in their Iron Sword City?

However, this name is enough to arouse countless speculations among everyone, could it be that this madman is here to avenge Han Feng? Or is it the best friend of the sword guard who is here to complain about the sword guard?

"You're asking too much!" the second prince became a little impatient, "Sword Guard, what are you waiting for!"

The sword guard let out a low roar, and the knife in his hand instantly slashed out, the sword light flickered, and the sword wind swept down, about to tear Han Feng's body apart.

It seems to be a bland sword, but it actually contains terrifying power, but the puppets can't use martial arts, but each of their knives can condense the power of the divine pattern and exert a powerful killing attack.

This sword slashed very quickly, but Han Feng's figure disappeared directly in place, and under his feet, the same flashing divine pattern light, now he, every step out, can gather the third-order wind divine pattern, the speed is so fast, it is comparable to some martial masters who are good at speed.

At the same time, Han Feng's demonic path momentum shrouded the sword guard, but the sword guard turned a blind eye and stepped straight out, which made Han Feng's expression condense, the power of the general trend did not seem to have much effect on the puppet, unless it directly suppressed the puppet's body, it was difficult to control it.

"Offended!" Han Feng sighed in his heart, and then took a step, his palm probed, and the divine power swept out, and in an instant, he wrapped the body of the sword guard, only to see Han Feng's fingers strike, pointing on the forehead of the sword guard, and in a moment, the attack of the sword guard stopped, as if falling into a deep sleep.

"The principle of puppet production is the divine pattern and stable materials, the material is the carrier, but to play the attack and drive, the main thing is the magic of the divine pattern, I only need to change the divine pattern, and the second son will not be able to continue to control the sword guard. Han Feng smiled faintly, and then his palm slashed, as if the light of the divine pattern shone on the body of the sword guard, and then, the sword guard was put away by Han Feng and disappeared.

This scene made the second prince's expression extremely ugly, only to see the two martial masters strolling up at the same time, the martial arts spirit blooming, at this moment, Han Feng's footsteps also stepped out, and the power of the rumbling power directly descended on the two martial masters, the two martial masters looked stunned, only felt that their backbones were about to be crushed, how could this kid's momentum be so strong!

Seeing the painful expressions of the two martial masters, the eyes of the second prince were no longer calm, Han Feng, he could actually fight the martial masters!

Han Feng's footsteps continued to walk towards the second son, and by his side, the invisible momentum seemed to be rolling, and the monstrous and terrifying aura was about to destroy everything, which made people tremble.

"Stop!" Finally, a cheer came, as if there was a white feather phantom floating down, Han Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, the white feather landlord, it's here!

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