Chapter 59: The Prince of Zhao

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I don't know when a carriage appeared outside Han Fu, Leng Feng helped Han Limin get out of the car, Han Sumin clenched his teeth and his eyes burned with anger, but he was very rational and impulsive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiu clasped his hands tightly and looked at the Wu family.

Han Limin stepped out of the carriage, and his hands were tightly gripping the corners of Leng Feng's clothes, and on the way, Leng Feng had already told Han Limin about yesterday's shot.

"Who said that" Wu Wei looked at the gate of the Han Mansion.

"You guess," Leng Feng laughed

"Take the second lady away for a while"

Han Sumin nodded slightly, not questioning Leng Feng's words. turned around and walked away with Han Limin.

And the outside of the Han Mansion was also surrounded by monks and mortal warriors.

"I don't want to see him," Wu said nonchalantly after reading Leng Feng.

Lynch, a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, strode forward after Wu Qi finished speaking, raised his sword and slashed towards Leng Feng, and at that moment the sword qi flashed, and the power was unstoppable.

Leng Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the attacking Lynch, raised one hand slightly, put his two fingers together, and pointed at Lynch.

A void sword composed of spiritual power stabbed Lynch in the chest impartially.

"Poof"

Lynch vomited blood from his mouth, his chest flew upside down to the door of the lobby as if he had been attacked by a sledgehammer, and the sound of the sternum shattering came out one after another, and Lynch fainted in just one move.

"It's you, and you are also worthy of using a sword," Leng Feng said contemptuously as he looked at Lynch, who had passed out.

This scene made Wu Wei, who was about to walk towards the lobby, stop. Suddenly turned around and looked at Leng Feng, he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him who was only thirteen or fourteen.

"Kill him," Wu shouted.

The two Void Realm cultivators, holding big knives and broad axes, slashed towards Leng Feng, Leng Feng's heart was already cold when he looked at the two attackers, and he was already planning to kill.

"Can you lend me the next sword," Leng Feng said as he turned back to the crowd watching the excitement.

As soon as these words were spoken, both monks and samurai threw their swords at Leng Feng.

Before that, Leng Feng handed over the thunder sword to the firmament, and the eighty-one spirit swords, after the duel with Chen Yong, were taken away by the firmament before they could be cleaned up, and they are still in the valley. There was also the seven-colored holy lotus, and Leng Feng also handed it over to the firmament before coming.

So far, Leng Feng doesn't even have a sword. Looking at the sword thrown at him behind his back, the scabbard containing the sword in the air suddenly burst, and those swords formed a stegosaurus in the air, and pounced on the two monks in front of him.

Looking at the pounce of the stegosaurus

The monk holding a broadsword and a broadaxe moved horizontally, so that the spiritual power formed two knives and axes that could split mountains. Slash at the stegosaurus.

With a shocking sound, the surrounding houses crumbled and the tiles fell off.

Dingding

The sound of two spiritual weapons falling to the ground. Leng Feng, who was at the gate of the mansion, looked indifferently at the corpse in front of him and was silent.

Han Jun and Han Junmin stood on the side of the lobby and looked at Leng Feng in surprise. He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him who was rescued by himself was so domineering.

Wu Wei's face turned pale, the young man in front of him was so vivid, why hadn't he heard of it, Zhao Guo was a young man of the same age, and he was so talented that he could be sure that there was no one in front of him.

"Wu Wei, you asked me to come, it seems that I have come to the right place" An old man walked out behind Wu Wei.

Han Jun watched the old man walk out, his eyes were open in disbelief, this was General Peng.

General Peng, who was once a general guarding the border passes in Zhao State, cultivated in the early days of the imperial realm, but was only abandoned because he participated in this battle for the throne and stood in the wrong direction, and what is even more unfortunate is that his descendants have no monks who can cultivate.

The Wu family actually invited him, and this time the Han family is afraid that it will be more than lucky.

"Little brother Wind Scar, let's go, it seems that my Han Jun's life should be like this, you are still young, you are still far away, I will definitely remember your kindness. Han Jun shouted at Leng Feng

"Noise" Peng Kang waved his palm at Han Jun.

He believed that even if his master failed to compete for the throne, it would be no problem to kill a few mortals by himself, let alone this troubled world.

Suddenly, the cold front moved horizontally in front of the Han army, resisting that palm for the Han army.

"The head of the family is serious, he has the fruit of today because of the cause of the day, and since I have already made a move, there is no reason to stop"

"Old General Peng killed him, kill him, I will let your descendants have no worries about food and clothing," Wu Wei shouted loudly.

Peng Kang didn't say much, waved his hand and attacked Leng Feng.

Soul magic, soul locking. Leng Feng unleashed it without reservation, and the three soul locks attacked directly beyond Peng Kang.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, the young man in front of him turned out to be a soul double cultivator. At this time, Han Jun was relieved, the senior who helped him yesterday turned out to be the young monk in front of him, guarding the Han family.

"Father, he was the one who threw me out of the Han Mansion yesterday," Wu Xiong suddenly shouted.

"Shut up" Wu Yu scolded Wu Xiong, the more methods the other party has, the more dangerous it is to his own situation.

The stegosaurus didn't stop for a long time, and it also tore at Peng Kang. The two big hands in the void couldn't hold on to each other for a while, with the soul lock and the stegosaurus.

This stegosaurus is just a ten thousand sword array composed of Leng Feng's spiritual power, and those spirit swords have not been refined by Leng Feng, and their power is more than a little smaller than Leng Feng's previous stegosaurus.

Suddenly, the stegosaurus dispersed, and once again combined into two stegosaurs and attacked the big hand in the void. Soul skill, soul locking. It is smashed several times by the big hand, and each time it is broken, it will condense and gather again.

The two couldn't hold each other for a while, and at this moment, Leng Feng suddenly threw a pound at Peng Kang. Faced with the coming of the scales, Peng Kang dodged. Although he dodged, the stegosaurus in the air broke through the big hand where the spiritual power was gathered and stabbed directly at Peng Kang.

The stegosaurus that broke through the barrier was like a bamboo, and the sound of the wind whistled by.

It was the sound of a sword blade slashing across the body, and it came one after another. Peng Kang had dozens of more scars on his body at this moment, although they were not fatal, but they were also shuddering from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ahh

Peng Kang roared angrily, his hands gathered again in the air, one palm smashed Leng Feng's soul lock, and the other palm slammed Leng Feng's stegosaurus to the ground. This momentum is compelling, and there are ripples with Peng Kang as the center.

Han Jun and Wu Ji hurriedly escaped from the lobby with their respective sides, and at the moment of escape, the lobby collapsed and collapsed.

The villain in the Cold Front Shrine is faint. Facing the Imperial Realm, there is still a bit of a gap between Leng Feng in the early stage of the Void Realm.

Peng Kang looked at the stegosaurus in the void, stretched out his hand and slapped it again, and with the sound of metal, the group of swords scattered all over the place.

And Leng Feng was at the moment when the stegosaurus collapsed, and he also spat blood upside down.

Peng Kang was covered with scars, he really couldn't have imagined that a monk in the realm of the void realm actually made his hole cards out, just that roar, he has been running, since he cultivated, he has been relying on the tactics of the present, splitting the mountain palm, he used this tactic when he was in the realm, and defeated seven heroes of the same level alone, so that he was able to guard the border pass of Zhao State in the imperial realm.

So far, in the early stage of the Imperial Realm, he has once again used it, even if the monk in the middle of the Imperial Realm encounters it, he will temporarily avoid the edge, and the young man in front of him has forcibly resisted the stegosaurus, which shows that this is not just a genius.

Peng Kang looked at Leng Feng who fell to the ground. The scars kept bleeding, like a bloody person, and walked towards Leng Feng. Falling step by step, tangled in everyone's hearts.

Leng Feng stood up and patted the dust on his body, picking up the spirit sword scattered at his feet.

"I also made a senseless resistance, telling you that I would burn paper for you today next year," Peng Kang said.

Leng Feng was silent, and the sleeve on his body wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The spiritual power gathered again, and the spirit sword made a sword sound.

"Splitting the mountain," Peng Kang yelled.

The splitting palm shouted, Wu Wei was shocked, General Peng Lao used such a mastery to be able to die under General Peng Kang's splitting palm, this young man died unjustly.

Facing Peng Kang's splitting palm, Leng Feng was surprisingly calm, and time stood still at this moment.

Han Jun yelled at Leng Feng to leave. But the cold front was as if it had not been heard.

The Great Palm of the Void fell, less than a foot above Leng Feng's head. The cold front moved.

"Soul Eater"

Accompanied by the sound of the cold front and the sound of the head falling to the ground. The giant hand in the void also dissipated, and Peng Kang, the headless corpse, still stood still for a long time.

Everyone was stunned at this moment. Wu Wei's expression was still condensed on his face. The crowd watching outside Nafu also stopped talking.

Quiet, this moment can only be described as "quiet". It was as if every breath was stopping, and a needle could be heard when it hit the ground.

"Papapapa"

A person walked out of the house, clapping his hands. The applause broke the silence.

"Wonderful, really wonderful"

This is a young man who looks a few years older than Leng Feng, wearing a yellow robe, showing the aura of an emperor.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Prince," Wu Hao hurriedly bowed when he saw the person in front of him. He thought that this time the Han family suffered, although Peng Kang was already an ordinary casual cultivator, but the majesty of the royal family was not to be provoked, even if it was once just a royal dog, it was not something that mortals could beat.

Wu bowed, Han Jun and others and the people watching all bowed.

The yellow-robed young man ignored Wu Qi and the others, looked at Leng Feng and smiled slightly.

"Should I call you Wind Scar, or should I call you Leng Feng?"

(There was a power outage at home yesterday, and it was just repaired, so I'll make up for it.) )

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