With Han Feng's loud shout, the second type of arrogant sword nine tricks came out.

The dazzling sword shadow was no longer limited to just moving forward, but spread out in all directions, rushing in nine directions, including the top of the head, and the speed was slightly faster than the first form, and from the outsider's point of view, there was nothing else unusual about it.

But the black tiger in the realm of Han Feng's sword killing intent had a different feeling, the strong and dazzling sword light flew over at a speed that could not be dodged, so that the black tiger had to make a move in advance.

"Tiger Burst Slash!"

The black tiger slashed out of thin air and released all his strength, so that he could withstand the killing momentum of the Sword Dance Eight Desolations in a precarious manner, but he was also greatly shocked, although he tried his best to suppress the injury, but he was deeply injured, and a mouthful of dark red blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth.

Han Feng swept out the Eight Desolations with a sword, and instantly felt that his body had been drained by something, and he was weak and weak.

"It seems that the consumption of physical strength from this second-style sword technique is too high, so it is better to use it less in the future." Han Feng felt the injuries in his body and muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Han Feng remembered that he had been the Sword Proud Venerable at the beginning, and he easily used the Nine Sword Tricks of the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword without showing any fatigue, and the high skill could only be admired by the current Han Feng.

Someday! I can also surpass this height!

Han Feng said secretly.

"Good! Not bad! Have fun today! The black tiger still looked at Han Feng with the appearance of a madman, "But looking at your appearance, it's also the end of the crossbow, but I still have a trick!" Ha ha! It's also a pleasure to be able to wipe out a master like you today! ”

After speaking, the black tiger wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and evenly smeared it on the body of the bloody sword. Almost at the same time that the black tiger finished wiping the blood, the entire blood demon knife overflowed with blood, bursting with a terrifying light, and the black tiger was pale, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be languishing, only two eyes, still flashing with the light that he had grabbed. "Try the third strike of the Tiger style that I just learned recently, the Tiger Falls the Mountains and Rivers!"

The black tiger forcibly launched a knife move, brandishing the bloody knife and rushing towards Han Feng, the speed was not fast, but it firmly locked on Han Feng's position. The bloody sword flipped around seemed to form an endless black hole, devouring everything in its path, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Han Feng, who launched the sword to sweep the Eight Desolations, how could he still have the slightest strength to resist the black tiger's knife move at this moment, he could only take the opportunity that the black tiger's momentum was not too fast, and kept moving his body to the right, but the black tiger's fierce tiger fell into the mountains and rivers, and it was like with automatic positioning, even if the flying knife shadow had completely blocked the black tiger's sight, the black tiger could still accurately find Han Feng's figure.

Seeing that he really couldn't dodge, Han Feng couldn't carry the iron cloth shirt for defense, so he subconsciously protected his chest with both hands to keep his body's life.

A bulging hard object in his arms attracted Han Feng's attention.

What is it?

Han Feng hurriedly took it out with his left hand and saw that it was a small blue and white porcelain vase, and the painting on the body of the bottle was extremely exquisite. However, at this moment, Han Feng was not in the mood to study the artistic value of the bottle, because Han Feng seemed to remember the contents of the bottle.

Pushing the cork off, a strong medicinal fragrance instantly spread, musk, sandalwood, ambergris and some fragrances that can't even be named, mixed together, passing through Han Feng's nasal cavity and straight into his chest and lungs.

Taking a deep breath, I only felt that the meridians of my whole body were comfortable, and the whole person was refreshed. Of course, with those fragrances, Han Feng could only smell sandalwood.

Sure enough, it was!

Myelin Breaking Pill: An extremely domineering pill with medicinal power, which greatly improves the cultivation of the user in the short term, but it must sacrifice the price of the follow-up energy of the user, and even more, after the effect of the medicine, the cultivation will directly fall to a level. Quantity: one.

Repair to fall a layer?

Seeing the side effects of the Myelin Breaking Pill, Han Feng was a little hesitant, after all, it was the result of his hard cultivation, if he said that if he fell one layer, he would fall one layer, and the price would be too great. Looking up at the black tiger who was already less than five meters away from him, and then looking at Wang Qiang and Gao Jun who were trapped on the watchtower, Han Feng couldn't care so much, poured out the pill in the porcelain bottle, closed his eyes and raised his head, and threw the pill in the bottle into his mouth.

When the pill entered his mouth, Han Feng bit it down, and the fragrance was so strong that Han Feng almost got drunk. The strong medicinal fragrance slowly flowed through all parts of Han Feng's body with bursts of refreshing warmth, and almost instantly, Han Feng felt that his strength was even stronger than just now, and his body was full of explosive power.

"Ding Dong, the use of auxiliary surname pills is successful, and the effect lasts for three minutes."

Three minutes?

Listening to the prompt sound of the system in his mind, Han Feng even had a feeling of being deceived, he actually had such a big side effect in three minutes, and he couldn't say anything in the future!

Thinking about these things in his heart, Han Feng didn't forget to pull out his surname panel to take a look.

Name: Feng Han

Cultivation: The peak state of the tenth layer of the refining period

Sect: None

Gang: None

Weapon: Ben Thunder Sword

Magic Weapon: Seal

Wu surname: 87

Talents: 34

Because it is the potential of forcibly inducing by the elixir, the system does not prompt the cultivation to improve, but only prompts a medicinal effect to take effect, and because it is said that there is a rush between the refining period and the foundation building period, so when it reaches the tenth layer, although there is still great energy, it only stops at the peak of the tenth layer, and can no longer take half a step.

Seeing the black tiger on the opposite side rushing over with a bloody sword in his hand, Han Feng once again burst out with his strong sword intent.

"The first style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword dance!"

A sword met the black tiger's tiger falling mountains and rivers, the so-called one force to reduce ten meetings, although the black tiger's fierce tiger falling mountains and rivers is an extremely domineering and ferocious move, but after all, the cultivation is only eight layers, and it is forcibly urged with his own blood, on the other hand, Han Feng's side, a peak body refining period ten-layer cultivation, full force.

The two moves collided together, and the jingle sound was endless.

"Yikes!"

The black tiger clenched the bloody sword in his hand and desperately continued to exert his strength, confronting each other with the Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand, and for a while there was no distinction between superior and inferior.

The two auras collided with each other, and the intense air shook the surrounding dust, completely enveloping the two of them inside.

"What's going on? It's comparable? ”

"It's broken, it won't be unbearable, right?"

"Han Feng, come on~~~"

Looking at the situation in the field, both sides secretly wondered about the situation in the flying dust in their hearts.

The dust dispersed, and the black tiger's mouth was bleeding nonstop, but he still maintained a standing posture, "Die under your sword, my black tiger will not lose!" But boy, you remember it for me, one day, my black tiger will be back! ”

"Humph!"

Han Feng looked at the appearance of the black tiger who didn't want to believe that he had lost until he died, and his eyes were cold, "Then I'll send you on your way!" The second style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword sweeps the eight wildernesses! ”

The sharp sword instantly penetrated the black tiger's heart, and it continued to move forward for more than ten meters before it became dim. With the effect of the Breaking Pill, Han Feng not only hit a sword field with a radius of nearly twenty meters, but also felt that there was still a steady stream of power in his body, and he didn't go down with one move like just now, and he actually drained all his strength.

The black tiger pierced the heart with a sword, his hideous eyes gradually dimmed, his neck crooked, and he stood there and died, and his body instantly turned into a white light and disappeared. Unlike other members of the God Guild, Black Tiger went offline directly after his death.

"Big Black Brother is dead?" Seeing the black tiger's body disappear from sight, the members of the God's Guild froze in place.

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