For example, if an ordinary person gets a long sword and another master who uses the sword holds a broken sword, who will win the battle between the two? The answer is obvious, no matter what the situation, the sword in the master's hand is always a sharp weapon, even if the sword is incomplete!

And although Han Feng's sword can't talk about the word master, it can indeed be described by the word exquisite, and it can be seen that this move is all explored by himself little by little in practice, and all of them are the kind of unpretentious and deadly existence, and he also has a point that is familiar, his sword is easy to use, at first glance, it is used all year round, and it is still familiar in the life and death struggle, different from memory, more like engraved in the bones!

In the middle of a breath, the heads of the three poisonous people moved!

"Which family does this swordsmanship belong to!" Yan Gao couldn't help but look at the monk beside him who had always liked to study swordsmanship, as if this one didn't have such superb swordsmanship!

"It doesn't belong to that family! Obviously, this unpolished swordsmanship was honed by this man himself, hell! This kind of swordsmanship that formed his own style would take at least forty or fifty years of sharpening, and he would use it so skillfully. Zhang Lexian shook his head and said, this kind of superb swordsmanship can only be summed up after at least many life-and-death battles!

"Damn little brute, this time I'll use you to make up for the loss of the old lady's poisonous people!" Seeing that she had lost so many poisonous people in a few fights, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, it was extremely difficult for a poisonous person to refine one, not to mention losing so much at once, these were the capital she had established in Wang Jizong!

"Lei Fa! Demon Thunder Legs!" kicked and exploded a poisonous person, opening a gap in this layered encirclement, and then ran in that direction with Li Qian'er without hesitation!

Subconsciously raised his sword to block, Han Feng blocked the oncoming knife, the shape of the knife on the opposite side was a little exaggerated, it belonged to a heavy weapon, the force that was enough to shatter the mountain stone, made Han Feng sink, it was Liu Caihua, this sturdy man had no sense of disobedience with the weapon in his hand!

"Little brute, die to your master!" Liu Caihua scolded, with a fierce face!

"Give the master claws!" Han Feng unceremoniously counterattacked, and then he shook his sword even more, pointing directly at Liu Caihua's armpit from a tricky angle, at this time, the advantage of the heavy knife was brought into play, and the wide blade was used as a shield, and after blocking it, it was a sweep, forcing Han Feng to retreat!

Since you can't run here, then change places and continue to run, staying alone is definitely a dead end, and only by doing everything possible to escape from this encirclement can there be a chance of survival. But to Han Feng's disappointment, even though the dual role of Nanxuan Sanshan Fall and Demon Thunder Legs increased his speed to the extreme, Zhang Lexian still blocked in front of him, and then a large number of poisonous people surrounded him under Ren Yuan's control!

The advantage that was barely played before was gone for a while, and everything returned to the original starting point!

"Han Feng, hand over the Dao Sutra, but you can keep the whole corpse!" It seemed that he felt that the movement was a little too big, and he was afraid of attracting more monks, Zhang Lexian couldn't help but advise, and the only thing that responded to him was a long sword, a long sword carrying spiritual power!

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" Liu Caihua scolded and slashed at Han Feng without hesitation with the heavy knife in his hand, but was dodged sideways by the latter!

Although it was dodged, the sharp knife wind still cut through the clothes on Han Feng's chest, although it didn't hurt the skin inside, it still made people's chests hurt, it seemed that if this knife fell on his body, there would definitely be a big problem, even if the Xuantian Town Dragon Decisive might not be able to stop it!

"What nonsense are you talking about with him?" Liu Caihua was reluctant to use his brain, in his opinion, this kid was just a half-step distraction, could it be that they couldn't deal with it?

Ren Yuan was even more direct, ten fingers flipped up and down, dozens of poison masters shot at the same time, all kinds of swords in their hands were all greeted by Han Feng, and some even used crossbow arrows, no need to guess Han Feng to know that the poison on the arrow was quenched!

One sideways dodged the attacks of two or three people, and then bowed down to firmly protect Li Qian'er in his arms to avoid a heavy knife sweep, and took a small step back to avoid the oncoming long sword, Han Feng made at least ten different dodge moves in one breath, and that group of crazy guys didn't give him a counterattack at all!

A sword fell on his back, leaving a very shallow, shallow trace, almost equal to nothing!

"It's so hard!" Ren Yuan couldn't help but secretly exclaim, this son's physical body was already able to resist the ground-level spirit treasure, as long as he was refined into a poisonous corpse, not only could the previous losses be made up, but her own combat power could even be raised to a higher level, and her status in the entire Wang Ji Sect would also rise!

At this time, the person in Han Feng's arms opened his eyes faintly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Han Feng who was engrossed, and the two were so close that they couldn't help blushing all of a sudden, but soon found that Han Feng was now in huge trouble, and he broke free from the arms of the former, took out his dagger, and cut the throat of a poisoner when he turned around, this action came naturally, but it didn't have much effect in essence, after all, poisonous corpses don't need to breathe or anything like that, unless they are completely destroyed!

"Han Feng!" Li Qian'er shouted, signaling Han Feng to be careful, the black-robed man killed him without hesitation!

"Silly girl, don't fight, kill with me!" Han Feng immediately said loudly, at the same time, a long sword was inserted in his chest, with that powerful body, it did not sink into his chest, and then she threw out a flame and ignited the poisonous corpse, as soon as the black flame appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention!

"Zhiyang Flame! This kid is carrying a heavy treasure, kill him quickly!" Ren Yuan shouted, this is not only the Tao Sutra, but even this flame will become their trophy, I didn't expect this unknown kid to have so many heavy treasures, but it is cheaper for them!

"Vermilion Bird Roar!" Han Feng waved his sword with one hand, and a huge Vermilion Bird Divine Beast took the black flame towards that group of poisonous corpses, but as long as he was contaminated with a little bit, what was waiting for him would be completely incinerated everywhere he passed! After this wave of spiritual power was released, there were many more burning corpses around!

I didn't have time to rejoice, the heavy knife and the long sword were killed from both directions, and there was almost no way to avoid it! Since I couldn't dodge, I took the initiative to attack, and without making any stops, I rushed towards Zhang Lexian almost instantly, compared to the heavy knife in the back, the long sword in front was much easier to deal with!

Fight fast! Seven rounds in a row! Then the heavy sword falls!

"Divine power! shrink into inches!" Han Feng walked around behind Zhang Lexian, and when Liu Caihua found out, the heavy knife in his hand had fallen out of his control, and in a hurry, he Zhang Lexian only had to resist desperately! But this did not mean that Han Feng would not stab the knife in the back, almost as soon as he arrived, he turned around and took out his sword!

Tianyan Sword felt the resistance and couldn't move forward half a step, it should be the inner armor that was causing trouble, but it didn't matter, as long as Han Feng's sword approached, Tianxin Dark Dragon Flame would solve all the problems!

"Ah!" A little spark can already ignite a poisonous corpse, not to mention sticking directly to his face this time, he Zhang Lexian has a way to live, and it will not take long to burn Zhang Lexian in the middle of this distraction period into a burning man, if it weren't for Liu Caihua's quick withdrawal, otherwise he would be unlucky today!

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Liu Caihua had already seen the consequences of being contaminated with that flame, and naturally understood that it was impossible to extinguish it at all, or that their strength could not do it at all!

"Heavy knife! Thousand blades kill!" Seeing that he couldn't save people, Liu Caihua could only vent his anger on Han Feng, countless blades whistled like a wind, there were a few more wounds on his hands and body, and his clothes were also tattered, not much different from when he was a beggar, or not as good as when he was a beggar!

"Vermilion Bird!Yan Dance!" One by one, the fire attribute spiritual power rushed towards Liu Caihua with black flames!

"Open!" Probably afraid of this black flame, Liu Caihua raised his heavy knife and slashed out a spiritual power, directly cutting Han Feng's Yan Dance from it, and the remaining strength continued to move towards his position!

But when the field of vision reappeared, there were no footprints of Han Feng in the same place! Finally, a trace of fear appeared on the face of this big man, and they failed to completely defeat Han Feng from beginning to end, but were annoyed and angry by the persecution of a junior again and again!

"Come out! you ......" Before he finished speaking, Liu Caihua only felt a chill in his neck, and successively took dozens of steps back with the big knife in his hand, and the long sword pointed directly at his Adam's apple also chased dozens of steps!

But Liu Caihua is a monk in the middle of the distraction period, how can he let Han Feng go alone like this?

"Heavy Knife! Wind Whirlwind Split!" A huge tornado appeared in the same place, and then it continued to kill in the direction of Han Feng's retreat, and the huge suction force generated around it continued to reduce Han Feng's speed, maybe it was too close, he was directly pulled in, and suddenly a pool of blood mist appeared in the tornado, "Boy, how do you run?"

Indeed, there is no way to run!

It was very difficult for Han Feng to even control his body in this whirlwind, let alone run away! Every wisp of wind in this whirlwind was no different from a sharp blade, not to mention the pain on his body, it was also very heavy, causing the latter to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and this is how the blood mist in the whirlwind came!

The scene was in crisis for a while!

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