The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor's expression was blue and white, and his body was filled with a strong killing intent, he wanted to see how Han Feng could fight with him?

Many of the disciples of the Falling Heaven Pavilion showed their edge, the strength of their Falling Heaven Pavilion's ancestors was very strong, in the entire Tianfeng City, there were only a few old monsters that could compete with their ancestors, even if this Han Feng could defeat the martial masters of the Gang Martial Realm, but compared to their ancestors, it was obviously far inferior. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Feng's body stood proudly in the void, his eyes were extremely black, revealing a chilling coldness, wisps of demonic aura permeated from his body, and the light of runes shone on Han Feng's skin, and the whole body was full of demonic patterns, as if he was a supreme demonic figure, invincible, killing everything.

"My Heaven Defying Demon Skill has stepped into the second layer, and the fusion of the true intent of the Demon Dao is even more domineering, just use this old dog to practice!" Han Feng's eyes seemed to have a terrifying abyss, only to see him step forward, the Heaven Splitting Demon Fist rumbled and trembled, and a Venerable Demon Phantom roared into the heavens and the earth, colliding with the Bagua Wuji pattern of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor.

"Ignorant people, don't know the vastness of heaven and earth, and the power of martial arts methods, today, let the old man tell you for your masters, what is martial arts!" The old ancestor of Luotian Pavilion slapped out a series of infinite gossip patterns in his palm, and the power of destruction swept out, and the power of gossip went towards the mad demon phantom, as if it was going to be interwoven into a huge killing pattern and kill Han Feng.

The gossip pattern and the mad demon phantom collided wildly, carrying a frenzied strong wind, sweeping in all directions, as if the palms of spiritual power were bombarding each other, wanting to make this space explode.

The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor's eyes froze, obviously he didn't expect Han Feng to be no weaker than the downwind, and then his palm trembled, and the flames rose into the sky, and the flame chains spread towards Han Feng, the temperature of the flames seemed to have reached the extreme, showing a terrifying purple color, as if there was nothing that could not be melted.

Knock! Knock!

The flame chain struck out into the sky, sealing the sky and the earth, as if there was a Yin and Yang Qi circulating endlessly, killing Han Feng towards him.

"Playing with fire?" The corners of Han Feng's mouth raised slightly, this person from the Heavenly Pavilion was good at alchemy, and naturally cultivated various fire control methods, and wanted to use the power of flames to the extreme.

But the power of the flame, Han Feng, was not weak.

I saw Han Feng's arm wave, the will of flame and the will of extinction bloomed at the same time, and in an instant, a curtain of flame light appeared in front of Han Feng, and a trace of dangerous aura emanated from the flame light curtain, which was the power of annihilation.

The flame chain bombarded the flame light curtain, causing the light curtain to shake, but the power of silence in the light curtain was also released, suppressing the violent energy on the flame chain, extinguishing the will, I don't know how terrifying and domineering it is.

"Doesn't the Ancestor have anything to do with Han Feng?" The disciple of the Falling Heaven Pavilion had a flickering expression, revealing a sense of coolness, could a Han Feng really make the Falling Heaven Pavilion perish?

Many disciples remembered what happened a year ago, at that time, Han Feng was still competing with the Tianjiao of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Small True Martial Realm, and beheaded the personal disciple of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Lord, that is, at that time, Han Feng appeared in the field of vision of everyone in Tianfeng City, but in the eyes of everyone, Han Feng was just a talented junior.

However, just one year has passed, Han Feng has not only stepped into the Tianyuan Realm, but can even kill the Martial Masters, and now, he is also fighting with their ancestors, and his combat power is monstrous.

If Han Feng was given some more time, it was really difficult for everyone to predict how far he would grow.

"It's the same flame, but between you, the gap is not small. You should understand that the power of the true intent of the martial arts is not comparable to the will of the martial arts, even if it is the fusion of the will of the dual martial arts, it will not work. The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor said indifferently, his eyes were sharp, and then his palm quickly sealed, and the power of the flame chains became a little stronger, and the purple flames seemed to soar into the sky, and the violent aura spread, making everyone's hearts chill.

If it was an ordinary Tianyuan Realm peak powerhouse, under the attack of this destructive flame, I am afraid that he would be killed in seconds, and only a pervert like Han Feng could hold on.

However, even if Han Feng was not injured, the flame light curtain was still shattered, and this destructive flame was too strong to even extinguish the will to be extinguished.

"The true intent of the flame is indeed strong, but it also needs to be used by whom. Depending on the level of the Martial Arts, the power of the true intent of the martial arts released will also be different. Han Feng said sarcastically, undoubtedly indicating that this ancestor's martial arts spirit level was too low.

Of course, there are also many disciples who don't understand Han Feng's words, for them, they can't get in touch with the level division of the Martial Gang Spirit, only some Tianyuan Realm powerhouses can roughly understand it, but they can only smile bitterly, with their qualifications, it is still difficult to say whether they can step into the Gang Martial Realm, let alone condense the high-level Martial Gang Spirit, if you want to condense a powerful Martial Soul Spirit, I am afraid you still need powerful exercises.

"It's enough to kill you. "The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor is not angry, compared to some of the Gang Martial Realm powerhouses in Wang Cheng, his Martial Gang Spirit is indeed not strong, therefore, his control over the true intent of the Martial Dao is also weak, but so what, slashing Han Feng, it is enough.

"It's worthy of an old dog, you speak so shamelessly, you are a dignified martial master of the Martial Realm, you use all kinds of means, but you can't shake me, but now, you are still ashamed, as if you are extremely proud, if I am you, what face do I have to be in charge of a sect, is it for these thousands of disciples to see your jokes?" Han Feng said indifferently, the demonic intent rolled out, and the monstrous demonic qi gathered together, making his body seem to be wrapped in demonic armor, shining with a pitch-black luster.

"Yes, old dog, you have the ability, you suppress the realm and fight with my Brother Feng, see how the outcome is?" At this time, Han Lei attacked and killed all the way from outside the door, shining with endless thunder brilliance, and blasted out with one palm, carrying rolling thunder, crushing the opponent, many old powerhouses retreated one after another, and did not dare to attack Han Lei hard.

"This group of people is not good. "Everyone's eyes were solemn, Luotian Pavilion encountered an unprecedented catastrophe, the elders and Tianjiao disciples didn't know how many were killed, and the great array of protectors was shattered, but the people who made the move were just a group of teenagers from the Tianyuan Realm, which turned the Luotian Pavilion upside down.

"There's so much nonsense, it seems that I'd better send you on your way as soon as possible!" The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor shouted angrily, and his figure pounced, and the terrifying flame chains slashed out, like a great array of destruction, blasting towards Han Feng, wanting to destroy Han Feng's demonic body.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp edge, the power of the Heaven-defying Demon Skill exploded, the figure flashed out, and the terrifying Demon Dao runes flowed on the palm of his hand, converging into a supreme demonic attack, like a Demon King's arm striking out, the pitch-black arm seemed to be able to tear the space apart, extremely terrifying.

"The Flame Will can't help you, then, what about the true intent of the Demon Dao?" Han Feng sneered, the true intent of the Martial Dao, this ancestor is not the only one who has comprehended it.

Boom Boom!

Where the demon king's arm passed, the flame chain continued to burst, as if it was the hand of the demon god, and it was indestructible when attacking, and finally, it slapped fiercely towards the ancestor of the Falling Heaven Pavilion.

This arm became incomparably huge, and the abyss-like light trembled wildly, sweeping through everything, and the frenzied air flow swept down towards the Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor, as if it was a chaotic knife.

"Hmph!" the Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor snorted coldly, and Zhou Tian's flames roared out, like a raging fire dragon, and finally turned into a flame hand, colliding with the demon king's arm.

Boom!

The sound of explosion came out, the Demon King's arm and the hand of flame shattered at the same time, and Han Feng's figure instantly descended in front of the Heavenly Pavilion Ancestor, but I saw that this Ancestor sacrificed a terrifying Dan furnace, the rolling flames were still burning, and this Dan furnace smashed down towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's Demon Dao Palm Print blasted out towards the Dan Furnace, and in an instant, the flames in the Dan Furnace wrapped around Han Feng's body, Han Feng's expression flashed, and he wanted to break free, but he was wrapped in flames and directly inhaled into the Dan Furnace.

"How is the old man's martial arts spirit? can you understand now?" Luotian Pavilion Ancestor sneered and said, he is a dignified Gang Martial Realm Triple Martial Master, and he is only one step away from the mid-level Gang Martial Realm, this Han Feng dares to offend him repeatedly, then let him turn into ashes in the Dan Furnace.

Everyone's pupils contracted for a while, and then a happy look appeared on their faces, Ancestor, finally took down Han Feng, this evil obstacle, damn it!

"Don't be too happy, you can't trap him with such a little means. Sun Tianwang blasted out the devouring palm print with his palm, his body flashed slightly, and he smiled faintly, Han Feng didn't know how many means he had, in the past, he had slashed the triple Tianjiao figure of the three giant forces of the Black Dao, and today, a person with half of his body buried in the loess, can he help Han Feng?

When Sun Tianwang's words came out, the expression of the Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor trembled suddenly, and then his heart suddenly trembled, as if he was a little flustered, the Martial Destiny Gang Spirit was closely related to him, he could sense that in the Dan Furnace, Han Feng was blooming a terrifying attack, and it was very likely that this Dan Furnace would be shattered.

"No!" The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor roared angrily, a reluctant look flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the Dan Furnace exploded, Han Feng held the Emperor Halberd, and broke out of the furnace, the light of the Endless Demon Dao runes still shone, becoming his dazzling battle armor. The flames in the Dan furnace swept in all directions, turning the entire Heavenly Pavilion into a sea of fire.

"Heavenly Pavilion, ruined. There was a sense of powerlessness in everyone's hearts, and the Heavenly Pavilion was destroyed in Han Feng's hands after all.

"You!" The Falling Heaven Pavilion Ancestor coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, but saw Han Feng's footsteps striding towards him, and the terrifying demonic path momentum continued to crush down towards him, making his injuries a little heavier.

At this moment, a sharp whistle came from the sky, and wisps of sword sound trembled wildly, as if thousands of sharp swords were killed from the sky, and one after another figures appeared, stepping down with sword steps, making the eyes of the audience slightly frozen......

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