Chapter 168: Lushan Ascending Dragon Shows Its Majesty Again

The red mist is like a layer of makeup, this area is like a face, under the modification of the red mist, it makes people feel amazing, but now, it must be 'amazing' rather than 'glamorous' for everyone's deeper feeling.

The speed at which the red mist dissipates is not fast, nor is it slow, just like a girl who loves beauty slowly removing her makeup, enjoying the posture of the country at every moment.

It may be said that it was done on purpose, adding an indescribable haze to Nangong Ambition's heart, making him nervous, and the wrist holding the sword began to tremble slightly, and there were beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks.

Now in this field, in addition to the three people who were hidden in the red fog and could not see their figures, there were three other people, namely Nangong Xiong, Jiang Yongqi and Shi Yong, who changed sides halfway.

At this moment, there is no doubt that the facial expressions of the two people who belong to the same camp should be similar, but if you look at it carefully, there are many differences.

Jiang Yongqi, who was seriously injured and his right hand was almost abolished, was leaning on the thick trunk with difficulty at the moment, the bandage bandaged by Han Feng, he didn't know why Han Feng took out a piece from both ends, tied a dead knot, and hung it around his neck, but it was also convenient, and he didn't have to waste his left hand to always hold it.

The empty right hand was clenched anxiously at the moment, and the palms of his hands were full of nervous cold sweat, staring at the mysterious red mist with a solemn expression

Even if he had great confidence in Han Feng's strength, the two people who went in were not soft persimmons, and after this period of rest, they both absorbed a second-order magic crystal, and their own cultivation also climbed to the sixth layer of the refining body, which was on par with Han Feng now.

Although the promotion time is not long, but Han Feng is the same, if you really say that, Han Feng's foundation is even more unstable than the two, but he has been able to get together from the second layer of refining to the sixth layer, just like riding a rocket.

The other two are actually refining the fifth layer, and after refining a second-order magic crystal, they can be promoted to the sixth layer of refining the body, because the foundation of the two of them is stronger than Han Feng after all, but these are just Jiang Yongqi's own speculations, and they are also very consistent with normal reasoning.

However, how could Han Feng be a normal person, even if the body quenching exercises he practiced were not transmitted from the current cultivation era, although he didn't know whether it was ancient or ancient, but it was much better than the remaining body quenching exercises today, and the achievements obtained by the people who ascended to the heavens could be seen at a glance.

With a strong physical foundation like this, spanning four layers, it must not be able to shake much of the foundation, and Han Feng has already spent some time stabilizing it, if there is a Dinghai Divine Needle in his body at this moment, how can his breath be suspended.

But Jiang Yongqi didn't know about it, and now his heart was like ten thousand ants crawling, and he was anxious.

And Shi Yong, who was not far away, behaved quite strangely, although his face looked extremely nervous, but his eyes kept turning as if he was looking for some opportunity, but unfortunately Jiang Yongqi's all his attention was on the red mist, so he didn't notice Shi Yong's performance.

Time flies, and the white horse flies.

The red mist slowly blends with the surrounding air, and even the surrounding air is slightly different from other places, and it looks quite strange that the woman with heavy makeup and light makeup looks very different from the one after removing her makeup.

The scene inside gradually appeared in the sight of several people, but what made Nangong Xiong cry out happily did not happen, but saw the scene inside, his face was gloomy and almost dripping, and his heart was terrified.

He was already shocked by Han Feng's strength after fighting with Han Feng for the first time, and the sixth layer of his body refining could be on a par with his own body refining Great Perfection person, provided that he did not release the beast soul and energy, but Han Feng also had the means not to release it, if it wasn't for Nangong Xiong's final trick, the story of 'Hundred Fu Annihilation Villain' would not have become a topic of conversation for others.

If the two of them were equally cultivated, a conceited person like him would not think that he was Han Feng's opponent, and he wanted to use that cheap senior brother to administer justice for himself afterwards, but he never thought that the other party would have a contempt for him because of this, and since then, he has turned a blind eye to himself, and he can't get over it for a while.

"Brother Feng!"

However, Jiang Yongqi, who was seriously injured, was shining in his eyes at the moment, and he screamed excitedly, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he might have stood up and danced to celebrate Han Feng warmly.

The red mist dissipated, and the appearance inside was immediately revealed, what everyone didn't expect was that not only did Han Feng defeat the two, but he didn't even have any injuries on his body, but his clothes were slightly untidy, but that's all.

Just like the experienced matador who teased the bull with a scarlet curtain, not only did he succeed in getting the javelin pierced on the angry bull, but he also didn't get any attack on himself, which is really unbelievable.

Lin Tian and Sun Ming's eyes widened, their dark eyeballs were full of incredulity, and their bodies were lying stiffly in place, they couldn't imagine how funny it was that the partner who had never known the location and couldn't hear the response was less than a foot away from them.

The gaze is connected, and the corners of the mouth are bitter.

The two of them were put down almost as a kung fu on the front and back feet, but Han Feng didn't want to kill the two of them, so the two of them were only incapacitated at the moment.

However, as the two of them who had personally experienced Han Feng's strength, the bitterness in their mouths was far superior to that of Coptis chinensis, and with the same cultivation, they were not the opponents of the other party.

Even though there was a red mist obscuring their vision, but when Han Feng appeared beside them, both of them immediately felt it, and hurriedly reacted, just like this, they were still defeated by the powerful and powerful spiritual power in Han Feng's fist.

If Han Feng had looked at Nangong Xiong with murderous intent in his eyes, I am afraid that the two of them would have gone to the Huangquan Road a long time ago, covering their faces and being ashamed of those ancestors and ancestors.

In this regard, the two of them were really convinced, but without attracting attention, the two of them glanced at Shi Yong, who was not far from here, at the same time, and they didn't know what it meant.

Jiang Yongqi's voice was so loud, Han Feng naturally heard it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of responding, his appearance at this moment was no different from what Jiang Yongqi felt just now, but it was a little worse, Jiang Yongqi's excitement gradually subsided, and he frowned slightly.

"Rubbish!"

Nangong Xiong scolded in a low voice, and then prepared to take advantage of Han Feng's momentary stunned kung fu to give a sword, hoping to make some achievements, so he raised his sword to speed up, pointing directly at Han Feng's bright chest, if it was pierced, even if Da Luo Jinxian came here, he could only shake his head slightly, unable to return to the sky.

However, Nangong Ambition, who rushed forward, always felt that something was wrong, and before he could figure out why, he saw a malicious smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and immediately, a heavy low cheer sounded from Han Feng's mouth.

"Lushan Shenglongba!"

The slender right arm, which is not thick, is raised steadily in front of the chest, and the feet are in a lunge, like an old tree rooted, firmly entrenched on the ground.

The spiritual power of the whole body flowed, and it seemed that Han Feng's body had turned into an aggregator, the straight right arm was the output tube, and the right hand with a fist of ten was the eruption mouth, and all the power of the whole body was frantically poured into it, and the whole arm became different.

Because of the crazy influx of spiritual power, the right arm became slightly swollen, and the green tendons on it burst out, and the blood vessels were very clearly exposed in the eyes of everyone, but no one dared to underestimate the power contained in it.

"Silver Moon Frost Wolf, hurry up and give Ben less out!"

His complexion changed drastically, and a strong and terrifying aura came to his face, just the invisible aura wave emanating from Han Feng's right fist made Nangong Xiong's body rush forward have the effect of slowing down, and the invincible heart didn't know when it came to his heart, and he immediately summoned the Silver Moon Frost Wolf Beast Soul that had been listed as a victim by himself, and squeezed out the last bit of its benefits.

After the two of them made a move, the clearing formed a vacuum in a short period of time, in which the flowers and shrubs were all turned into ashes, and returned to the loess again, or many years later, reborn and reincarnated, and then made a lifetime of flowers and plants, or drank the Meng Po soup that forgot the memory of the previous life, and did the length of all souls, traveling through the red dust of the red wine and green, and wasting for a hundred years.