This is Han Feng's first battle in the air, the attack of Wanquan Mountain on the opposite side Han Feng does not dare to take it lightly, this is the first time Han Feng has seen a martial artist can cultivate two different attributes of battle qi into combat skills combined attack, this fusion of combat skills is definitely not ordinary.

The spiritual tentacles can indeed allow Han Feng to clearly see the angle of attack of more than a dozen war kings of the Yellow Clothes Society, including the body method, but now the problem is here, if it is on the ground, with the phantom body method, Han Feng can definitely solve these war king-level martial artists quickly.

But now there is not only the attack of the Emperor of War in the air, but although these sky-breaking combat skills on the ground can resist themselves, there is no absolute. If you accidentally take a few consecutive combat skills and let Wanquan Mountain seize the gap, how bad will this War Emperor's attack be?

Han Feng didn't plan to use magic to solve these martial artists, since he entered Boulder City with his disguise, Han Feng planned to use another character with the character of Feng Han to slowly contact the two princes of Scorching Sun Haoyue, if this was the use of magic, then Han Wei Shaoxuan, who was in the shadows, could definitely deduce that it was himself. In case Han Wei Shaoxuan was frightened away, he didn't know when he would catch this poisonous snake next time.

But in front of him, Han Feng flew in the air but found that the War Emperor's mobile attack method completely depended on the elemental traction in the air, and now there were combat skills flying in the air from time to time, and the guiding elements were very disordered, and Han Feng's current experience in air combat was the same as a blank piece of paper. Not to mention the speed, it is very difficult to dodge the swift double snake combat technique of Wanquan Mountain now.

"We can only deal with these war kings first. Finally, clean up this War Emperor!" Han Feng weighed again and again, and finally made up his mind to get rid of the group of ants on the ground.

The long sword in his hand held Yuan Yi, and a few faint long sword phantoms slowly appeared around Han Feng, Han Feng had words in his mouth, his eyes were waiting for the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body instantly gathered in it, and then Han Feng's right hand slowly formed a trick, and his left hand slowly relaxed, and the mixed Yuan Gang sword was suspended in the air out of thin air.

Wan Quanshan saw Han Feng throwing the sword before he could figure out what was going on, and suddenly the long sword in Han Feng's hand quickly turned into a white sword light and flashed a few flashes towards the dusty place on the ground, and several phantoms also followed the physical shooting.

Before these people on the ground could react, the battle qi armor of many people was torn out of thin air, and the screams that followed came to an abrupt end.

In just an instant, several white sword rays faintly appeared in the middle of the dust on the ground, and each sword light roared into a miserable scream.

A slight fluttering sound rang out, and the dust that had been filled with the sword slowly dissipated with the screams. Wanquan Mountain was startled, and the long sword in his hand danced a few sword flowers, and after hastily slashing out a few battle qi, he flew backwards violently, and after a distance from Han Feng, he looked at the ground where he belonged.

The strong wind blew, blowing up pieces of garbage and confetti scattered on the street, and the whole street was deadly silent, and everyone did not dare to pant loudly, and the previous series of screams affected everyone's minds, and everyone was eager to know what was happening in the dust.

Soon the dust cleared, and more than a dozen people stood quietly like clay statues, still maintaining the posture of drawing their swords, but the dazed and fearful on their faces stopped at this moment, they didn't know what killed them. Blood flowed from their throats, hearts, and organs, and the only sound of blood dripping from their bodies on the ground was that they were dead.

Han Feng didn't realize that this sword move was so powerful, and even he himself was stunned in the air and watched the death of a bunch of war kings underground. Although Han Feng can do this on the flat ground, but the weapon comes out of thin air and attacks on its own, relying only on his own mental power to pull it? Han Feng absolutely guarantees that even a Battle Emperor-level master may not even have heard of it.

Wanquan Mountain had no killing intent, his face was full of fear and regret, he never thought that so many of them dealt with one person, but in the end they did not hurt the other party in the slightest, and no one here survived except for himself, the commander of the light pole.

Wanquan Mountain was disillusioned at this time, and worked hard for the development of the gang, and finally fell in love with the current five princes, but this emperor of war completely broke his foundation with his own strength.

"I want you to die, you little alien bastard, my inheritance!

When it was over, Wanquan Mountain stared at Han Feng with red eyes and murderous aura, eager to cut his flesh and eat it. If the eyes could kill!

"Do you think you still have the capital? Do you think you can try it if you don't want to die!"

Han Feng is no longer interested in rubbing against Wanquan Mountain, the commander of the light pole, the effect of the previous move is beyond Han Feng's imagination, Han Feng originally thought that after Bai Lao's teaching, his swordsmanship can already be like an arm, but now the effect achieved by this trick of the Sky Imperial Sword even has a tendency to eliminate the light splitting combat technique, Han Feng plans to calm down and study it carefully. Where is the time to grind with an old man in the middle rank of the War Emperor here.

"Haha That's right, my yellow sand will be planted in your hands this time, it is indeed due to the greed of my subordinates, but Your Excellency can obviously show the strength of the Battle Emperor level to deter them and keep them away from your butcher's knife. But if you didn't do this, the entire elite of the Yellow Sand Society would all die at your hands, how could this hatred of destroying the foundation not be avenged?"

Wanquan Mountain has already thought clearly, this battle of its own more than ten years of hard work is completely in vain, the major forces of the Giant Stone City used to be afraid of the five princes to the Huangsha Society to give three points, but now the entire Huangsha Society is already an empty shelf except for some general-level disciples. For now, only by fighting hard and killing this mercenary young man can he regain his self-confidence, otherwise the five princes will definitely skin him without anyone else's hands.

The two swords clashed, sending out a huge echo, like a soul-hypnotic sound transmitted in all directions.

The battle skills on Wanquan Mountain's body were like raging fires that began to ignite the entire body, and flames quickly burst out from the twin swords, and the next moment the cyan protective body battle qi on Wanquan Mountain's body appeared. A two-layer shield like a mage was formed, and the flames above the twin swords were also assisted by cyan airflow, and the color of the flames began to slowly turn from red to cyan. For a while, the surrounding air was ignited by an extremely high temperature, and a huge explosion sound was emitted, and the mercenaries who were watching next to him suddenly suffered a huge explosion in the air, and there was already blood flowing out before they had time to cover their ears, and it was obvious that Wanquan Mountain's next attack was absolutely fierce.

Ten meters away, Han Feng saw this huge momentum in the air, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he felt that this Wanquan Mountain was gathering momentum, slowly transforming from a lion like a fierce beast, this momentum seems to be a secret method, which can accumulate the battle qi of the whole body and send it out, if it is an ordinary war emperor, he must not be able to block this blow.

The momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and the strong wind that comes over makes Han Feng feel a little depressed, and gradually a white flash of light condenses from the place where the two swords of Wanquan Mountain collide.

Wanquanshan finally laughed, and stared at Han Feng with resentful eyes, "Hehe, this wind and fire wings slash is not something that can be used on this occasion, since Your Excellency can let me calmly accumulate strength, then try my fusion technique, and go to hell to atone for my men." ”

After saying this, Wanquan Mountain's whole person seemed to slowly melt into the white light, and the brilliant white light in the twin swords turned into a streamer and disappeared in the same place in the blink of an eye, but the next moment it suddenly appeared 2 meters in front of Han Feng, and quickly attacked Han Feng with a terrifying momentum.

Han Feng pinched his right hand, still did not waver, and a layer of sapphire Kai began to appear all over his body, and the whole person looked bright and dazzling from a distance, thinking that for the blow of Wanquan Mountain, Han Feng began to despise it a little, until Wanquan Mountain succeeded in accumulating strength, and Han Feng asked himself if he could not resist it with his battle spirit.

Just as Wanquan Mountain's Wind and Fire was about to collide with the Kai of Han Feng's gem and pierce Han Feng, Han Feng's hand trick pointed slightly towards Wanquan Mountain, and a white light struck towards the white light condensed by the twin swords of Wanquan Mountain like lightning.

"Boom!"

A huge shock wave centered on the air where the two people were, and quickly dispersed towards the surroundings, the loud sound caused by this shock wave was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky to cover up the sound of destruction, and the entire Boulder City Street was covered by a huge gray dust curtain, and the huge shock wave lifted the roofs of many houses along the street, and then many people were taken away before they had time to stabilize their bodies. The three major forces looked at the smoke screen coming from the direction of Nancheng in horror, and the momentum caused by this blow spread throughout the entire Boulder City, and the echo lingered in the air for a long time.

When the dust dissipates and the dust settles, there are few pedestrians left on the entire Nancheng Street to stand, everyone has bruises or scratches on their bodies, the whole shop is miserable, and the originally somewhat dilapidated shop pù even began to collapse, you can imagine how powerful this blow is.

Wanquan Mountain's body splashed with Dao blood, and he looked at Han Feng intact in the distance, and was speechless for a long time.

Unexpectedly, even his full wingspan of wind and fire could not cause a trace of damage to Han Feng. And Han Feng's mixed yuan long sword was also broken at the same time as Wanquan Mountain's double sword, and Han Feng suddenly felt a tremor in the spiritual sea, and then returned to its original state. With the material of Mixed Yuan Gang, it was no longer suitable for Han Feng, and along the way, the Mixed Yuan Sword also killed many masters, but I didn't expect it to end in a broken end, and the breaking of the Mixed Yuan Gang Sword also had a certain impact on Han Feng's spiritual power.

Wanquan Mountain can no longer speak, although Han Feng and his long sword are both broken, but the sword shadow that Han Feng has illusioned before still exists, and the three sword shadows are interspersed, and the cave of Wanquan Mountain will soon be pierced.

Looking at Wanquan Mountain, Han Feng retracted his gaze, his face showed a faint look of satisfaction, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "You still found the wrong person, it was not you who killed me to establish my prestige from beginning to end, but I borrowed you to establish my prestige!"