_Chapter 685: The Five Great Martial Sects of One Face
Han Feng's voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, wrapped in an immortal magic power, which swirled between heaven and earth, making the hearts of many martial artists who followed tremble, this son was really bold, and dared to say these words to the martial arts powerhouse of Wuya City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Who knows, these high-ranking martial arts sects and Han Feng have long been in an endless situation, even if Han Feng is soft, it is impossible to resolve grievances, not to mention that Han Feng will not bow his head at all, so why should he let go of these pretentious powerhouses in words?
Especially the purple-haired envoy, as early as the time of the Zhao Kingdom, the beam between them was concluded, coupled with the deep hatred between Han Feng and the Divine Seal Palace, the life of the purple-haired envoy, he booked it early in the morning.
"Is he really Han Feng? Didn't he say that he had already died in the Venerable Monastery? How did it come up again now? Moreover, his realm has improved so fast, and he is already the sixth level of the Gangwu realm!" There was a martial cultivator in the distance who was amazed, stepping into the Gangwu realm, it was not easy to improve every small realm, and many geniuses needed years to break through to a realm, but Han Feng, half a year ago, it seemed that there was only a triple Gangwu realm, and in just a few months, he was already a master standing at the peak of the middle-level martial master.
"If it weren't for Han Feng, who would make these Martial Sects angry? Half a year ago, Han Feng's hands were stained with Tianjiao's blood, he could almost be said to be the burial of Tianjiao, the Martial Sect of Wuya City, who didn't want to dig out his heart and lungs?" Everyone sighed in their hearts, the descendants of the Gangwu Realm, who could set off such a bloody storm in the Cliffless City, for thousands of years, only Han Feng was the only one.
For thousands of years, in the Cliffless City, the Martial Sect-level forces have always been in a dominant position, and every Martial Sect is like a god, overlooking the tens of millions of living beings in the Cliffless City, which is unshakable and unshakable.
But now, all the martial arts sects came out together, and their anger was sprinkled all over the nine heavens, just to kill a junior of the Gangwu Realm, Han Feng.
Han Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair flying in the air, his whole body seemed to have sword light circulating, and the endless runes were suddenly intertwined into armor like a great avenue, covering him. He is like a god of war, domineering, as rumored, no matter how strong the opponent he faces, he is strong to the end and has never compromised.
Wu Xiu's life, especially the powerful Wu Xiu, their life is even longer, who has not had a trace of helplessness, even if he is the emperor, it is difficult to ensure that he will not be bullied when he is weak, like Han Feng who deals with it strongly, everyone can only think of one person, the Immortal Emperor.
"The Immortal Emperor is invincible in his life, no matter how strong his opponent is, he is swept away in a battle, never compromises, and Jiuxiao is the king. This kid has obtained some inheritance from the Immortal Emperor, and it seems that he is also going to embark on this invincible road. "Inside the Demon Sword, the Evil Venerable smiled, this is the reincarnation of the Sword Demon, these Martial Sects of Cliffless City are not enough.
"I don't know how many young geniuses I have seen in my life, all of them are extremely talented and have world-class talents, but they are not like you, so arrogant and presumptuous, and no one is in sight." The purple-haired envoy said coldly, Han Feng, you are so arrogant, let them abandon their cultivation and cut off their hands and feet, this is naked/naked/naked humiliation.
However, he forgot that this sentence was exactly what he had given to Han Feng before, and the other party just returned this sentence to him.
"The ones you see can also be called geniuses?" Han Feng sneered, "How arrogant and arrogant are the people of your Divine Seal Palace, I don't think I need to remind you, right?" Besides, the Tianjiao of the Divine Seal Palace that I have slashed, there are not eight hundred, but also a thousand, could it be said that these people are all waste, and there is not a genius in your Divine Seal Palace?"
Han Feng's expression was shining, his eyes were piercing the edge of heaven and earth, he stepped out, step by step towards the five martial sects, until they were a hundred feet away, his eyes were unruly and calm, like a big peng in the clouds, and in a single thought, he could swoop above the nine heavens.
"This son should be punished, the envoy must not talk nonsense with him, let me kill him directly!" Jiaowang opened his mouth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and a huge dragon phantom appeared behind him, staring at the ** Eight Desolations.
"Yes, be punished!" The purple-haired envoy's face sank, his palm waved, and in an instant, the five martial arts powerhouses stepped out at the same time, and five large palms that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the void, as if they crushed the sky as soon as they made a move, and five peerless forces surged towards Han Feng, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and there was an endless mystical light shining, and the momentum was terrifying, so that everyone in the distance was shocked, and they kept retreating, for fear of being affected.
"Die!" The Jiao King's big palm was wrapped in the power of the dragon, and he slaughtered it, and the purple thunder and lightning rumbled, which was the power of the strong martial arts.
In the big palm of the head of the Chu family, he held a sword of mystery, which was a completely different power from the martial master, the mysteries of martial arts, unfathomable.
The head of the Hua family obviously only attacked one palm, but it seemed that thousands of palm prints bloomed virtually, making a loud sound in the void, shocking the heavens and the earth.
The master of the Magic Elephant Palace, Fu Heng, blasted out a terrifying Demon Elephant, the magic power was monstrous, and each Demon Elephant was enough to kill countless peak martial artists.
As for the purple-haired messenger, his whole body flowed with lilac brilliance, as if he was stepping on the morning glow, and his palm power was thick and long, like a river, surging endlessly, killing all directions.
The five martial arts sects are all very stable in this realm, and even comprehend the power of the mystery, surpassing the ordinary martial sects, the five of them join forces, even if they are a strong man with two or three levels of the Elephant Martial Realm, they can't bear it, not to mention that Han Feng has never even set foot in the high level of the Gang Martial Realm.
This battle is really a battle to the death, and the martial arts sects did not take it lightly at all, and as soon as they made a move, it was a killing move, which would make Han Feng crush his bones.
Under such circumstances, it was really difficult for everyone in the distance to think about how Han Feng was going to spend his time. There is no high monk of the Lingfo Temple here, and with his strength, fighting five martial sects alone is tantamount to looking for death.
"It seems that his self-confidence has swelled to the peak, and he doesn't even pay attention to Wuzong, this time, he will suffer a blood loss."
"It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be able to set foot in the Elephant Martial Arts Realm in the future, right? With his talent, once he enters the Elephant Martial Arts, who else in Wuya City can fight with him?" Some people feel sorry for Han Feng, killing juniors is only part of the reason, worrying that Han Feng will grow up and threaten them, I'm afraid this is the real idea of these martial sects.
The dragon roared and shook the sky, and the light swept the sky, in Han Feng's opinion, it seemed that a blue sky was pressing down on him, his body trembled slightly, but a smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth, and his hands quickly formed a seal, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, on the earth, there were countless sharp swords rushing out, which was a line of star tracks, engraved with unbelievable lines, killing in all directions, and the power was endless.
"Oh my God, how did he do it!"
Seeing Han Feng's hands wave, the endless sea of swords pierced the space in an instant, blocking in front of him, allowing the five palm prints to descend like a mountain, all of which were pierced by the sharp sword and torn to pieces.
"Divine Pattern Formation, he carved the Divine Pattern Formation here!" The purple-haired envoy's expression trembled, this kid was so calculating, he actually expected that they would chase and kill him here, and set up a killing array in advance, just to deal with them.
"This is a fourth-order Divine Pattern Formation?" The eyes of the head of the Hua family were slightly condensed, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure, such a young fourth-order god pattern master, Wuya City had never appeared, and even, he had never heard of it, even if it was Yunhe City, I'm afraid there was none, right?
Han Feng's martial arts talent was undoubted, and his attainments in the Divine Pattern had actually reached this step, which was really amazing.
At this moment, the five Martial Sects left behind the only trace of contempt in their hearts, and truly regarded Han Feng as a figure of the same level, a fourth-order Divine Pattern Master, who was already comparable to a Martial Sect powerhouse, not to mention, they were in Han Feng's Divine Pattern Formation at this moment.
"Did you see that?" Han Feng smiled, stepped forward calmly, and with a wave of his palm, the entire earth and the void reflected each other, blooming with dazzling divine light, but several martial arts sects did not dare to be so bold, if they took a wrong step, they might be greeted by a certain death.
"Little bunny, you'd better get out of battle quickly, or you'll die a terrible death." Fu Heng said indifferently, although he didn't move his body, he had an invisible arcane power that broke through the void and turned into a magic chain to bind and bind Han Feng.
But Han Feng sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, he wanted to kill him Han Feng from a distance, was it possible?
I saw Han Feng's fingers flick, as if there was a chaotic song, and the sound of the sword pierced the sky, how could the power of the endless divine pattern in this divine pattern formation be weaker than the power of the mystery, and the divine pattern sword cut off the so-called magic chain in an instant, and headed towards Fu Heng to kill.
Fu Heng raised his hand and struck, and a demon elephant that roared in purgatory stepped out, colliding with the sword of the divine pattern, and in a flash, the demon elephant and the sword of the divine pattern were shattered.
This made several Martial Sects feel tricky, Han Feng's killing array, the attack it possessed, was really enough to threaten the Martial Sect, it was a genuine fourth-order killing array.
"Ananda is worthy of being the top Divine Pattern Master in the Ten Thousand Domains, and he has passed on a lot of skills to the Sword Demon, and after awakening, he can directly step into the ranks of the fourth-order Divine Pattern Masters, and there are not many people in the world, right?" The Evil Venerable muttered to himself, only he understood why Han Feng was able to easily cross the barrier of the Fourth-Order Divine Pattern Master, it was because he had awakened the memories of his previous life, coupled with his own divine talent, even if he stepped into the Fourth-Order Consummation, it was just around the corner.
Before leaving the North Gate, Han Feng had left behind this large array, which had the power of the world, and everything he did when he entered the Cliffless City was to lure the purple-haired envoy out of the city.
"Originally, I only wanted to kill the purple-haired old dog, and you guys have to take the initiative to send them to death, and I will fulfill you too!" Han Feng spit out an indifferent voice, he didn't plan to clean up these martial sect-level forces so quickly, but they couldn't hold it back, if they wanted to take his Han Feng's life, he would never be polite to these people!