When the others heard Han Ming's angry shouts, they all scattered and stood around, looking at Han Ming and Zhao Feng in the center of the peak. Other people have heard of the conflict between these two, and now is the time for them to watch a good show.

At this time, a breeze was blowing all around, and Han Ming's angry face and Zhao Feng's disdainful appearance were displayed in front of everyone. And the people around were all surrounded by the inner layer and the outer layer, including some inner disciples who heard the wind and also came over.

"Hey, do you think Han Ming can win or Zhao Feng can win this time?" one of the elite disciples whispered to a woman next to him. [Search for the latest updates; "Hmph, of course Senior Brother Zhao can win. You see that Han Ming looks cowardly, I can't get used to him!"

"Yes, yes, I think Senior Brother Zhao can win, Senior Brother Zhao is so handsome, his cultivation is so high, and he is also the apprentice of the master, it must be Senior Brother Zhao who can win!"

"Then maybe, you don't forget who this Han Ming's master is. That's the famous Lingwu Master, and he's already in the early stage of the Fake Dan, just a little bit lower than Zhao Feng!"

"Bet, I'll bet on Zhao Feng, a hundred spirit stones!"

"Yes, I also bet on Zhao Feng, I will give fifty spirit stones!"

"Then if that's the case, I'll press on Han Ming's body, and I'll put a hundred spirit stones!"

At this time, Zhao Feng and Han Ming confronted each other for a long time, and then Zhao Feng said leisurely: "Today, it is me who competes with Senior Brother Han, and I want everyone to be a witness, if anyone is injured or something, you can't say anything else!"

After that, Zhao Feng looked at Han Ming, smiled and whispered, "Today, I will let you completely abolish it!" After saying that, Zhao Feng made a gesture in his right hand, and a red flying sword appeared in his hand.

Han Ming looked up to the sky and smiled, and the whip also appeared in his hand, pointing at Zhao Feng and said proudly: "Zhao Feng, you have repeatedly deceived me, don't you think that Han really doesn't dare to do anything to you? Today, Han will teach you a lesson and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Hmph, Redtooth Child, let me talk like this, I'll die!" After Zhao Feng heard Han Ming's words, he shouted angrily, and the red flying sword immediately turned into ten, ten, hundred, and thousand, and flew towards Han Ming.

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhao's method is really powerful!" one of the nymphomaniac female disciples of the inner door said enviously.

"Wait and see, since Han Ming can say such things, he must not be an idle person!"

Han Ming saw so many flying swords flying towards him, and with the Divine Whip in his hand, he instantly struck towards the flying swords. One, two, three......... Until the twentieth more whip.

The thousand flying swords Han Ming's whip fell one by one, and when Han Ming's whip fell, the thousand flying swords turned into a flying sword again and returned to Zhao Feng's hands.

"Sure enough, there are a few moments, take my trick again!" Zhao Feng said with a sneer, and then put his hands together one by one, and silently recited some finally.

Suddenly, the sky darkened and thunder rang out. Just as Han Ming felt uneasy, three fire dragons reappeared from under the Nine Heavens and headed straight for Han Ming.

Looking at these three fire dragons, Han Ming was surprised: "How is it possible, how can he summon dragons?" Although he was surprised, Han Ming only needed to quickly use the body locking technique on those three fire dragons.

"Body Locking Technique, lock it for me!" When Han Ming used the body locking technique, he felt in a trance that his body locking technique was like using it against the void, and it had no effect.

At this time, Zhao Feng, who was on the other side, was a little pale, but he laughed wildly and said, "Haha, Han Ming." This time, you just wait for death, you, my dragon control technique is the art of my sect's town faction, you can die!"

"Zhao Feng, don't be complacent. Even if I die, will my master let you go?" Han Ming was furious when he saw this Zhao Feng's wolf ambition, but looking at the three fire dragons roaring from his head, Han Ming didn't know what to do!

Hearing this, Zhao Feng just wanted to speak, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with a chuckle: "You are dead, I just fell into the middle of the battle, at most in the back mountain for a hundred years." Don't forget, my father is the head of the Tiangang Sect!"

Han Ming laughed angrily: "Okay, good." Let Han also see what is so powerful about this fire dragon!" Han Ming said, the Black Soul Sword was instantly summoned to protect his body, and he continued to swing the Divine Whip, but the strange thing was that this Divine Whip did not have any damage or obstruction to the fire dragon.

"How can this be, if this fire dragon really comes to me, if it doesn't die, it will be seriously injured, maybe it is possible to retreat!" At this time, Han Ming was really anxious, precisely because he felt that this fire dragon had brought him great pressure.

Just when Han Ming was at a loss, a fire dragon had already descended on Han Ming's body. At this time, Han Ming didn't have any defensive magic weapons, so he had to rely on his body to withstand this blow.

"Poof" ~ "Poof" ~ "Poof" ~ ~ Han Ming suddenly spurted out three mouthfuls of blood. "Just one fire dragon seriously injured himself, no wonder Zhao Feng was so confident in this dragon mastery!" After this blow, Han Ming finally understood the power of this fire dragon.

At this time, Han Ming could no longer hide his secrets, so he had to take out a trick to try it, and shouted softly to the remaining two fire dragons that were about to fall: "Soul Eater, Body Phagophage, give me to swallow, swallow, swallow~~~!"

After that, two black gases that could not be detected by outsiders, but they rushed towards the two fire dragons with huge spiritual power. But unfortunately, the two fire dragons only paused for a moment, and continued to rush down without any damage.

"Boss, these two fire dragons have no soul and no body, and they seem to have a unique aura, as if they are transformed by fire attributes. Don't you have heptane gold in your body? attack with heptane gold!" At this moment of anxiety, Xiao Hei's familiar and somewhat weak voice came.

Hearing Xiao Hei's voice, Han Ming seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and said eagerly: "But I haven't cultivated the metallic method yet, and I don't know how to control the Gengjin in this dantian!"

After hearing this, Xiao Hei continued: "It's okay, you wrap the Gengjin with the spiritual power of your whole body, and your divine sense can be manipulated by infiltrating the Gengjin. As long as there is nothing in your body that cannot be manipulated, I will continue to rest, and the injury is not healed~~~!"

After saying that, Han Ming didn't say a word, the spiritual power in the dantian surrounded the fist-sized piece of Gengjin, and his divine sense tentatively probed into the Gengjin, but he didn't expect that he could control the Gengjin in an instant.

Moreover, Han Ming also found that as soon as his divine consciousness changed, this Gengjin could transform into the appearance he thought. "Since you summoned the fire dragon, then I will take out the golden hammer and smash your fire dragon!" Han Ming's divine sense came up with the appearance of a hammer, and Gengjin really turned into the appearance of a hammer.

Han Ming shouted at Zhao Feng: "Zhao Feng, you are optimistic, see how I can break your dragon control technique!" With that, Han Ming held the golden hammer turned into Gengjin in his hand and flew towards the fire dragon.

"Golden hammer, give me hammer, hammer. Little fire dragon, break it for me!" The two fire dragons saw that Han Ming below was actually flying towards them, and more than a dozen strings of fireballs erupted from the dragon's mouth, burning around Han Ming. Han Ming saw the fireball flying, and took out a trace of heptyl gold on the golden hammer and turned it into a protective armor to protect his whole body.

Although this fire dragon is a fire attribute, fire has been golden since ancient times. But Han Ming's Gengjin was transformed by the origin of gold, how could it be extinguished with a small fire attribute. Sure enough, Han Ming and Golden Hammer were both safe and sound in the flames.

Seeing this, Han Ming's confidence soared, and the Black Soul Sword under his feet continued to soar into the sky, seeing that the fire dragon was close in front of him, he raised the golden hammer and smashed it down hard, and suddenly a fire dragon disappeared.

"You can disappear for me too!" Han Ming roared angrily as he smashed at another fire dragon.

With a hammer drop, the last of the dragons disappeared into the sky. Slowly, the sky was no longer overcast, but became that sunny sky.

Everyone was stunned at this time, from Zhao Feng's thousand flying swords and three fire dragons just now, to Han Ming's golden sledgehammer, they all opened everyone's eyes, and at this time, everyone had already decided that Zhao Feng had lost.

Seeing that the fire dragon had disappeared, Han Ming had already broken Zhao Feng's dragon control technique. Still very angry, after the divine sense locked on Zhao Feng, he immediately shouted at Zhao Feng: "Body locking technique, lock." Whip the gods, now!"

After that, Zhao Feng felt that his body and divine sense were not under his control. Now it was Zhao Feng's turn to be afraid: What is this Han Ming going to do now? Could it be that he wants to kill me?

Just as Zhao Feng was thinking wildly, Han Ming raised the whip and just wanted to fall. Ziyi suddenly flew from afar, and there was a fairy sound floating in the distance: "Love and hatred, love and hate, how much is complicated." Senior Brother Han, I still want to show mercy to my subordinates~~~!"

Hearing this, Han Ming frowned, looked at Ziyi who flew in, and said unhappily: "Zhao Feng was so ruthless just now, if it weren't for Han's some means, I'm afraid he would have been planted here today." Senior sister Mo said, we'll talk after I teach him a lesson!"

Han Ming said, just wanted to do it. Zi Yi looked at Zhao Feng, who looked terrified, and there was sadness in her eyes. He continued to persuade Han Mingdao: "Senior brother, please listen to Senior Sister." Even if Senior Brother Zhao is wrong, he has already lost today, so let's stop it. Even if you hurt him and avenge this false revenge that is not hatred, what will happen?"

"Hmph, what's the matter? This Zhao Feng has repeatedly bullied me, I didn't want to cause trouble. But he doesn't repent, today is his fruit!" Han Ming listened to Ziyi's words, the more he listened, the more angry he became, and his tone became cold unconsciously.

Zi Yi still did not give up and continued: "Senior brother, it is better to settle the grievance than to tie the knot! It can be regarded as selling a thin noodle to the senior sister, okay~~?" After Zi Yi said, a smile suddenly appeared on her anxious face, and she looked at the people around her for a while.

Han Ming had already seen this Ziyi's smile, turned around, and said coldly: "Since Senior Sister pleads for him like this, then I will let him go once, if there is a next time, I, Han, will not spare him! The farewell song you played for Han the day before yesterday, this favor Han returned it." From now on, we owe each other nothing!"

With that, Han Ming put away the whip. The locking technique on Zhao Feng's body also slowly dissipated, and when everyone was stunned, Han Ming had already left their sight.

At this time, Zi Yi looked at Han Ming's back, bit her lip lightly, and said to herself, "What kind of person are you?"

On the other hand, Zhao Feng was demented and spread in place, shaking his head and muttering: "Impossible, how can I lose to him, how can I lose to this waste material, impossible, impossible!"