"The strength of the Yanfeng clan is really peculiar. ”

There was surprise in the faint tone. As soon as Hanchen's words came out, the village chief Fengshan's body couldn't help but shake violently, his wrinkled old face trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of thick disbelief.

"You, what did you say?"

"Huh?" Hanchen was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he was now surrounded by people. One by one, they looked at themselves as if they were looking at monsters.

Hanchen touched his nose a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that sitting here would be a night.

"Han, Hanchen, what have you realized?" The village chief's cloudy eyes were full of anticipation.

Hanchen smiled, then spread out his right hand, palm facing up. A dark red martial force circulated in his hand, and his wrist moved. A crescent moon more than half a meter long burst out of its body and struck towards a boulder more than twenty meters away.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the boulder was directly split in half, and the incision was very smooth.

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned. Whether it was the villagers of Feng Village or the deep rain, Li Yun and his party were all stunned in surprise.

Especially Hua Yuncheng, his brows were tightly locked, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of coldness. Not even he could have done so easily.

"This?" Feng Shan's shriveled lips fanned slightly, muttering speechlessly.

"Hehe, village chief, this is the power I have realized in your faith sculpture. Hanchen smiled politely.

Feng Shan's legs suddenly fell to the ground, and two lines of old tears flowed out of his old eyes. Bow and bow towards Yan Feng's sculpture, still babbling in his mouth.

"The ancestors appeared, the ancestors did not abandon us, the ancestors did not abandon us. ”

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yong, Uncle Feng and other villagers of Feng Village also knelt down. Everyone's love was very excited.

Hanchen was a little confused, Shen Yu, a few disciples of Xuanyuan Peak in Huayun City. They all looked at each other, didn't the villagers of Feng Village know that this sculpture contained some unknown power?

A hundred meters away, Feng Ying lightly covered her small mouth, shook her head in a daze, and muttered softly, "Is this true? We are really the descendants of the Yanfeng clan? How is it possible?"

After a while, the village chief Fengshan's affection was slightly stabilized, and he slowly stood up from the ground, trembling his hands, clasping his fists at Hanchen, and bowing deeply.

"Village chief, you're going to break my life like this. Hanchen helped each other and joked. He's still confused.

"Little brother. Feng Shan held Han Chen's wrist tightly, his body trembled a little with excitement, and looked up at the Yan Feng sculpture beside him, "Originally, I thought this was just a sculpture, and its role was just to remind us and guard this mountain." We are a bunch of outcasts. ”

"Abandoned people?"

"Yes, the one who was abandoned by the Yanfeng clan. But now I don't think so. Feng Shan's eyes flashed with tears, and his expression was extremely excited. "It turns out that our ancestors have left us such a powerful power, but we have not yet appeared. ”

Hearing Fengshan's story, almost all the villagers' feelings have changed. It was as if in the dark night, I saw the dawn, and my eyes were shining.

"Village chief, it's not good, it's not good. ”

Without waiting for Hanchen to continue to learn about the past of Feng Village, a villager rushed to this side in a panic. Everyone got out of the way and looked at each other in surprise.

Feng Shan frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Wolves, wolf villages, the people of wolf villages are here again. This time, there are nearly a hundred, crossing our borders and slaughtering the demonic beasts here. And it hurt some of our brothers. ”

It's a wolf village again! Everyone present showed their expressions of anger.

"They're getting more and more presumptuous, and they seem to want to take action against our village. Feng Shan looked up at the Yan Feng sculpture behind him, his eyes flashed, "The wolf village is really too deceitful, it's time for us to fight back." Feng Yong, bring the good hands in the village, fight. ”

"Yes, village chief. Feng Yong's blood was surging and he shouted loudly.

All the good men in the village were gathered together, and Xun organized a strong team to march towards the mountains and forests.

"Hanchen, what should we do now?" Shen Yu walked over and asked, and Li Yun and the other disciples of Xuanyuan Peak also surrounded him. Only Huayun City was left standing still.

Hanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately made a decision, "Let's go over and take a look." ”

At this time, the mountains and forests were already tense, and the atmosphere was extremely cold. The team of more than 100 people led by Feng Yong was murderous and had a high fighting spirit.

Another group of tall and mighty men was chasing and killing a giant elephant seven or eight meters tall with red fur all over its body. Mammoth, a fifth-level demonic beast. On the surface, it is equivalent to the strength of martial arts cultivation around the sixth level of qi refining. However, because of its huge size and thick defense. Even a person who refines Qi Sevenfold needs to avoid its edge.

Although the mammoth is large, it is not slow. The ground shook as he ran.

The man behind him was in hot pursuit, and the whizzing arrows and spears struck at the body of the red mammoth, only piercing its skin.

At this moment, a figure in the forest was as agile as an ape. Jumping up and down, the movements are coordinated and elegant. I saw him add several times in a row, first jumping onto a tree. Jumping down with his body, he swooped down to meet the mammoth head-on.

"Drink!"

The young figure shouted, raising a heavy sword in his hand. The sword light flickered, slashing at the head of the red mammoth with the momentum of slashing Huashan with force.

The thick flesh suddenly cracked apart, and red blood splattered everywhere. The mammoth let out a miserable wail, and then with a "bang", his limbs went limp, and he fell to the ground and did not move.

"Haha, Wolf Qiu, you're really getting better and better. The crowd chasing behind them followed. A two-meter-tall man gave a thumbs up to the young man in admiration.

The man known as Wolf Autumn did not change his expression. A pair of eyes, indifferent like a wolf in the night, flashing with coldness.

"Take it back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow shot through the wind and hit the red mammoth in the head.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they all raised their eyes. I saw a hundred meters ahead, Feng Yongwei's Feng Village and a group of good players, looking at each other coldly.

"Bastards of Wolf Village, shouldn't you be a little more restrained?

"Hmph. Wolf Qiu snorted, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his eyes were still cold. "Don't mess with us. ”

"Haha, Wolf Qiu, you are too blind. I, Feng Yong, am I afraid that you won't succeed?" Feng Yong's eyes narrowed, threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and lifted the two giant axes. "Go back to their kennels. ”

A grim smile rose at the corner of Wolf Qiu's mouth, and he made a gesture, and the man from the Wolf Village behind him was also not to be outdone, raising his weapon and attacking head-on.

People on both sides did not say a few words. The battle was in a ball, swords, guns and halberds, and the cold light flickered. The man who lives in the psychedelic forest is not so particular, whoever has a big fist has the qualification to speak.

Various weapons converge and sparks fly. I usually deal with Warcraft a lot, and the battle scene is particularly intense.

A man from Fengcun was pierced through the lower abdomen by the enemy, and he was stunned to endure the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and the long knife in his hand slashed through the opponent's stomach.

Wolf Qiu and Feng Yong confronted each other, and the latter's eyes were about to burst into flames. "Son of a bitch, today is either you or I die. ”

"You must be the one who dies. Wolf Qiu replied coldly.

"Haha, is it?" Feng Yong laughed angrily, brandished a giant axe, and slashed towards the other party.

Bang! The swords and axes intersected, rubbing into a burst of sparks.

Feng Yong's strength has the peak of the sixfold qi refining, and it can be said that he has already stepped into the sevenfold qi refining with half a foot. Coupled with his incomparably strong physique, it was enough to compare with those ordinary Qi Refining Sevenfolds outside.

However, after this collision, Feng Yong was knocked back again and again, and his arms were a little numb.

"You?"

"The one who said the dead must be you. A trace of fierceness flashed in Wolf Qiu's eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand burst out with a rich light. A sword ray that was close to the essence slashed at the opponent's double axe.

Bang! Feng Yong's mouth cracked, and blood burst out. The body lost its center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.

Just one face, the strongest person in Fengcun was beaten down. Feng Yong couldn't accept anything, and looked at the other party with shock in his eyes.

"You, you broke through the seventh level of qi refining?

Wolf Qiu didn't answer, and stepped in front of the other party, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Feng Yong's heart. The latter's face changed, and he was obviously flustered.

At this moment, a black sword qi struck, and with a crisp sound, it hit Wolf Qiu's sword blade.

"Who is it?" Wolf Qiu raised his head, only to see a handsome man with a slightly thin figure looking at this side with a smile. "You're not from Fengcun?"

"Would you like to fight me?"

"Hmph, Qi Refining Fivefold, you are also qualified to challenge me?"

"Hehe, if you're scared, then take your wolf cubs and go quickly!"

Wolf Qiu's eyes froze, he glanced at Feng Yong coldly, and then walked in front of Han Chen in a few steps in a row, picked up the heavy sword and slashed at the opponent's head.

While Han Chen dodged sideways, he secretly exclaimed in his heart, this Wolf Qiu's strength was really not weak. I'm afraid it's stronger than the Tianshan Sect, Wan Xiao, who was cut off by himself.

If it was against a person who was refining qi sixfold, Hanchen would not have any problem. As for the sevenfold Qi refining, it would be difficult to say. The last time he cut off Wan Xiao's arm in anger, he only used the power of the "Hao Yuan Mirror".

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