Chapter 166: Crisis

Chapter 166: Crisis

Without waiting for Jiang Yongqi to answer, Han Feng picked up the spear beside him and stood up, at that moment, it was as if he had changed a person, just like the hell messenger walked out of the gate of hell with a gloomy face, and an unspeakable depression enveloped everyone's heads for a while.

Lin Tian and Sun Ming, who were comparable to Han Feng's cultivation, were even more unbearable, like a huge stone pressing on their hearts, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, and in the end, it took a lot of effort to calm down.

Panting, the two glanced at each other, the corners of each other's twitching eyes all expressed the unpeace in their hearts, as if they had made an appointment, they looked at Han Feng together, and they were terrified in their hearts for some reason, under the same cultivation, Han Feng's coercion and the two of them couldn't resist it.

"Nangong Xiong, there is no grudge between you and me, just because of a small dispute between your ignorant brother and me, you have repeatedly offended me, and I didn't expect you to be so brazen, stretching out your despicable claws to the people around me. ”

"And what you did is equivalent to touching my scales, you want to take revenge on me so much, heh, then it will be as you wish, take advantage of today, you and I will make a good break!"

Gun guide Gong Xiong, Han Feng spoke in a calm tone, and his deep voice made it impossible to hear that it belonged to an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and the cold anger revealed from it made everyone feel a little afraid in their hearts.

Even Jiang Yongqi, who was sitting behind Han Feng, looked at the figure in front of him who sheltered himself from the wind and rain, and unconsciously felt a sense of strangeness, his eyes were dull, as if he was stunned, as if the warm, sunny, and laughing big boy had been hidden at this moment, but instead it was gloomy, terrible, and cruel.

"Han Feng, you don't want to be presumptuous, maybe whoever will die today!"

Nangong Xiong fought back without showing weakness, but after Han Feng finished speaking, the whole person was like a sword off the string, and he struck suddenly, out of control, and the tip of the spear was silver, like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, and he would suffer a heavy blow if he was not careful.

Nangong Xiong's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect Han Feng to be so decisive, and when he hurriedly retreated, his wrist spiritual power surged, he sucked up the silver sword that fell to the ground, grabbed it, and made a look with the two people around him, when he retreated to an ancient tree, he stepped on the ancient tree with his feet, and then, the whole person rushed towards Han Feng at a faster speed than the back, and the long sword was in front, opening up the world.

The other two complained bitterly, and they were already afraid of Han Feng who looked like this in their hearts, but they had no choice but to blame their own family for not being as good as others, sighing slightly, picking up their own weapons and launching a stormy attack on Han Feng.

Now the two of them can only pin all their expectations on Nangong Xiong, hoping that the two of them will drag Han Feng back, and Nangong Xiong's powerful blow can have an effect, otherwise when Han Feng escapes this time, it will be difficult to have such a chance to hit him so hard, and then the two of them will offend him because of this, in case they are accidentally targeted, even if they are of the same level, since Han Feng is now giving the two of them a sense of oppression, the two of them are conceited and can't hold ten moves under their hands.

One person is holding a long stick, and the other is the same as Han Feng, he is also holding a spear, but the body of the spear is full of brilliance, but it is much dimmer compared to the spear in Han Feng's hand, so it can be seen that the quality of that person's weapon is far inferior to the Xuanjie superb silver snake spear in Han Feng's hand.

Thinking about it, if Han Feng hadn't seen the Silver Snake Spear in Aoki Town, and hadn't obtained the spirit stone in Fei Ming's storage bag, he would not have been able to get such a weapon with a quality far beyond his body refining and cultivation, but it can be seen that Han Feng himself is also a person with great luck.

And the other person, who is only refining the body, and the spear in his hand is still a yellow-rank high-grade red tassel spear given by the clan elder when he set off from the family, which is made of hundred-year-old red tassel wood, although it is a big level away from the silver snake spear, but for the body refining period, it is enough for him to be like a fish in water.

The two of them were one left and one right, aiming straight at Han Feng's vital point, and not far in front of them, Nangong Xiong was even more like a long sword swimming like a spirit snake, with the help of the ancient tree, Nangong Xiong and Han Feng's spear collided in the blink of an eye.

The flexible long sword seemed to turn into a dexterous long snake, tightly wrapped around it, so that the spear in Han Feng's hand could not break free in a short time, and there was only less than a meter between him and Nangong Xiong, seeing Nangong Xiong's upcoming smile, his calm face finally changed slightly.

His eyes froze, and the corners of his eyes swept back and forth on the two people around him, and suddenly, the right hand of the gun suddenly strengthened, and the left hand was even more against the base of the gun, and the rolling spiritual power surged wildly, converging in the left hand.

The spear trembled, like an angry wild bull, and its powerful force brutally broke free from the shackles of the long sword wrapped around it, and stabbed towards Nangong Xiong fiercely, even the right arm that firmly grasped the long sword trembled, and he was almost about to throw the long sword in his hand away.

Nangong Xiong was shocked, his eyes were full of strangeness when he looked at Han Feng, as if he had just known Han Feng, and he had never mentioned that Han Feng would attack recklessly like a madman like today.

Even if he can make a difference in this move, but the ensuing attacks on both sides will definitely make him unbearable, such a thing of self-damage of a thousand and eight hundred of the enemy, a random person with a brain will not act like this, only a person who is almost crazy can do it.

Just as Nangong Xiong thought, the attacks on both sides had already come to the front when Han Feng used this shot, if Han Feng didn't have a back hand, under these two attacks, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

The attack was getting closer and closer, and suddenly, Han Feng condensed the strong strength on his left hand and hit the base of the spear hard, and the spear quickly attacked Nangong Xiong's cheek, Nangong Xiong's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "You are crazy!"

Looking at the ruthlessness on Han Feng's face, the slight red glow in his eyes suddenly rose at this moment.

However, in the next moment, although the spear had been separated from Han Feng's hand, the huge power on it made Nangong Xiong unable to resolve it for a while, and at this moment he was desperately using the long sword in his hand to dismantle the move, otherwise Han Feng was under the double threat at this moment, Nangong Xiong stepped forward and made up for the fatal blow, Han Feng was very likely to hate the spot.

On the other side, after Han Feng hit the spear heavily, he quickly lowered his waist with lightning speed, just narrowly dodging two attacks, one shot and one stick were lying straight across his chest, just a trace away, he could pierce himself, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and his palm wiped in the storage bag, but the next moment, Han Feng's face changed suddenly, "Oops, all the attack talismans are left to the master!"