_Chapter 322: Sword Fight With Me?
The four Tianjiao attacked Han Feng at the same time, but in the end, except for Yue Hankong, who was still standing there, the other three were either seriously injured or deposed, and the situation was not optimistic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This scene was definitely something that everyone never expected, they thought that the four of them could easily crush Han Feng, but between the lightning and flint, the four of them were defeated.
Han Feng's body was still standing proudly, the blue light and fire patterns on his body had faded away, in the previous battle, Han Feng had only used pure physical strength, and his spiritual power had not been consumed at all, and the power of the Heavenly Fire Body Burning Technique could be seen in general.
"Sure enough, with the Heavenly Fire Body Burning Technique alone, I can fight across two realms, unless the martial will comprehends the seventh-level Earth Yuan Realm peak powerhouse, the people below it can't even break through my physical body at all." Han Feng whispered in his heart, and then his gaze looked at Yue Hankong, and in just an instant, Yue Hankong felt that an infinite mad demon was roaring towards him, hideous and furious, as if it was about to tear him apart.
Kick and stare at it!
Yue Hankong's brain exploded in pain, and his steps kept retreating, lowering his head, not daring to look at Han Feng again.
This guy is terrible. The body is as solid as a rock, and there is infinite demonic intent in the eyes, even if you don't use your spiritual power, you can kill your opponent.
"Let's go!" Lie Dong and others had this idea in their hearts, this young man, they can't afford to provoke him, it's better to run for his life.
"Want to go?" Han Feng saw that Yue Hankong and the four of them wanted to escape, he smiled coldly, raised his palm, and in an instant, a sealing ancient map shone in the void, and a domineering force directly enveloped this space. The four of them tried to leave, but found that they couldn't leave the space anyway.
"Seal! He sealed the space. The crowd was horrified in their hearts, Han Feng's divine pattern attainments were actually so strong.
"Broken!" Yue Hankong shouted angrily, and the cold light struck the void, as if a monstrous cold current was impacting this space, however, it was unable to open Han Feng's blockade.
Han Feng sneered in his heart, in fact, his seal could not seal the space yet, it could only be blocked in a short period of time, if there was a strong martial master here, he would be able to break his seal Gu Diagram in an instant.
"Don't you want my life? Why the hurry? The corners of Han Feng's mouth grinned, and then his palms rolled and flapped out, and in an instant, a venerable mad demon rioted out, and the four of them turned around, but they couldn't gather their strength, and they were rushed into their bodies by the mad demon in an instant, their souls were shocked, and their vitality was destroyed.
The four cold corpses fell to the ground, shocking, causing everyone's eyes to freeze there, Han Feng, who was so bold, actually killed the four Tianjiao directly.
Every corpse here can make their martial master forces go crazy, right?
"If there is still someone who wants Han Feng's life, this is the end." Han Feng left a sound of slaughter, his figure flickered, and he left this place directly and returned to the Zhaotian Mansion.
Killing chickens to show monkeys, Han Feng hopes that these people can understand that he, Han Feng, is not easy to mess with.
"Senior Brother Han Feng really deserves to be the first in the assessment." Those Zhaotianfu students looked happy, this was their Zhaotianfu's peerless Tianjiao, without using spiritual power, they defeated the four people, and killed the four of them with random shots.
From now on, see who else dares to look down on them!
Han Feng didn't look at the four corpses too much, he turned around and entered the Zhaotian Mansion, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sneered in his heart, the people of Iron Sword Mountain seemed to be unable to help it.
With Han Feng's perception, he naturally sensed that when he was fighting with the four of them, several powerful auras entered the Zhaotian Mansion, wrapped in sharp sword qi, which was definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator, it was likely to be a powerhouse of Iron Sword Mountain.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, Han Feng's expression froze, and then he saw a rust-colored iron sword attacking him, and in an instant, nine sharp swords descended in front of him, his palm trembled, and the Demon King's palm print slapped forward, and the nine swords shattered at the same time. Immediately afterward, several fierce sword qi seemed to penetrate everything and tore towards him.
Han Feng blasted out with a palm, and the domineering Demon Palm Seal attacked forward, and those few sword qi were shattered by the palm print and dissipated.
"Good skills." At this time, the attacker had just appeared, and Han Feng glanced at it, and it was actually a young man in black, with an iron sword embroidered on the front of his clothes, which was the symbol of Iron Sword Mountain.
"It's over." Han Feng said coldly, "It's just that Your Excellency secretly used poison, it doesn't seem to be very good." ”
"I'm just trying you." The young man in black disagreed, "If you're too weak, kill you directly, if it's okay, stay and play." ”
Rumble!
Han Feng's body bloomed with a domineering demon hurricane, this black-clothed young man spoke so domineeringly, if he Han Feng was weak, he would kill him directly, and if he had a little strength, he would become the palm of his hand.
"The sword cultivation of Iron Sword Mountain turned out to be just rubbish." Han Feng spit out a cold word, which made the black-clothed young man raise his eyebrows, "I don't know how to lift, I can afford you to practice my hands." ”
Han Feng's expression became even colder, and at this moment, he saw two figures strolling over, one of them was the Lord of Zhaotian Mansion, and the other was an old man, only to hear the old man speak slowly, and said to the young man in black,
"Qingyu, don't be rude."
"Master, I'm just trying him, this kid isn't very bad." The young man in black said respectfully to the old man.
"Quanshan Sword Master, this is Ling Gao disciple Fang Qingyu, he is really young and promising, and his swordsmanship is outstanding." The Lord of Zhaotian Mansion said to the people around him.
Han Feng's gaze froze slightly, this old man was actually a sword master of Iron Sword Mountain, then, his cultivation was at least in the fourth level of the Gangwu Realm, and he was not a middle-level martial master, so he could not obtain the position of sword master.
Also, this black-clothed young man turned out to be Fang Qingyu, Han Feng had heard of his reputation, he was a very famous kendo genius in the Iron Sword Mountain, and he seemed to be ranked very high among the young generation of Quanshan, and the Quanshan Sword Master actually brought him on this trip.
"It's not a weapon yet, otherwise it wouldn't have missed.
The Quanshan Sword Master smiled faintly, which made Han Feng laugh, "If you don't miss, Ling Gao's disciple will take Han Feng's life." ”
"My apprentices have their own measure." The Quanshan Sword Master looked a little displeased when he heard Han Feng confronting him, "Are you Han Feng?" Sure enough, as the rumors say, there are some talents, but I don't know what to do. ”
"Dare to ask the Sword Master of Quanshan, what does it mean to know what is good or bad? Standing there and letting your disciples kill, is it considered to know what is good? Han Feng asked rhetorically, no wonder this Fang Qingyu had a domineering attitude, he didn't take others seriously, and he would take someone's life when he made a move, it turned out that there was such a master, so it was not surprising.
"The battle between the juniors, each depends on his ability, whether he can kill or not, it all depends on the strength of both sides." The Quanshan Sword Master continued.
"So, if I fight him, the Sword Master of Quanshan won't care?" Han Feng pointed at Fang Qingyu, causing a sharp flash in the eyes of the Quanshan Sword Master, and then nodded, "Naturally, I won't ask." ”
"The Quanshan Sword Master is really a senior master." The Zhaotian Mansion Lord smiled and spoke, he had not spoken before, quietly listening to the conversation between Han Feng and the Quanshan Sword Master, and gradually understood Han Feng's intentions, so he lost no time in speaking.
"The lord of the mansion praised it." The Quanshan Sword Lord was still quite respectful to the Zhaotian Mansion Lord, and said with a smile.
"I'm relieved to have the words of the Sword Master of Quanshan, I'm afraid that some people are reluctant to send their baby apprentices to death, since that's the case, Fang Qingyu, come and get the death." Han Feng said casually.
"Look for death!" Fang Qingyu's personality is indifferent and domineering, the sword takes the way of killing, and regards human life as a mustard. He originally regarded Han Feng as a prey, but Han Feng arrogantly opened his mouth and asked him to come and send him to death, how could he not be angry?
The face of the Quanshan Sword Master was also a little unsightly, he didn't intend to embarrass Han Feng on this trip, but he suppressed Han Feng out of preference for his disciples, but he didn't expect this Han Feng to be so arrogant, he actually said wildly in front of him, saying that he was reluctant to send his disciple to death, could it be that his disciple Fang Qingyu would lose to Han Feng?
I only heard the Quanshan Sword Master slowly speak, and said, "Qingyu, some people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, they haven't seen the world, and after practicing at will for a while, they think that they are invincible in the world, you might as well show one or two tricks to let him see your strength." Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you use all your strength, life and death are fate, and the Lord of Zhaotian Mansion will not care. ”
Speaking of this, the Quanshan Sword Lord looked at the Zhaotian Mansion Lord, "Right, Mansion Master?" ”
The Zhaotian Mansion Lord glanced at Han Feng meaningfully, and then nodded, "The Quanshan Sword Lord doesn't care, how dare you mind." As the sword master said, life and death are fateful. ”
Hearing the words of the Zhaotian Mansion Lord, the bloodthirsty intent on Fang Qingyu's body suddenly bloomed, with the words of the Zhaotian Mansion Lord, he was relieved, life and death were fate, he wanted Han Feng to live better than to die.
In Iron Sword City, no one dared to say that he would lead to death, and Han Feng was the first. He wanted Han Feng to pay for it with his life.
The Zhaotian Mansion Lord continued to speak, and said to Han Feng, "Han Feng, your realm is lower than Fang Qingyu, don't keep it when you make a move, this high disciple of the Quanshan Sword Lord can fight against the powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm." Try your best to fight, don't worry, you won't hurt him. ”
The Quanshan Sword Lord smiled indifferently in his heart, did this Zhaotian Mansion Lord want Han Feng to come and send him to death? Not to mention that Han Feng only had a mere True Martial Fourfold Realm, even the Fifth and Sixth True Martial Realms, none of which could be compared to Fang Qingyu.
Of course, the Quanshan Sword Master had not seen Han Feng fighting with Yue Hankong and the others before, otherwise, he would not be so confident.
"Okay, Han Feng should do his best." Han Feng said with a smile, stepped forward, and said to Fang Qingyu, "I heard that Iron Sword Mountain is a holy place for sword cultivation, and Your Excellency is a senior disciple of the Sword Master of Quanshan Mountain. ”
"Compete with me with a sword, and sure enough, you are looking for death." Fang Qingyu laughed unscrupulously, Han Feng, he was really arrogant, in the Iron Sword City, there were people who dared to test the sword technique with the sword cultivators of the Iron Sword Mountain, isn't it ridiculous?
"I'm afraid that these tricks you ask for advice will become the last tricks you use when you're alive." Fang Qingyu sneered.
"It's okay, let's do it!"
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