Outside the cave, Quentin and Zongxing Fengji have been facing each other.

The ruthlessness of Han Feng before made these two war kings who had been spanning for many years begin to tremble a little, and ten lives were harvested in such a short period of time. It can be seen that Han Feng's sword qi has not only reached the peak of the battle master level, but his magical cultivation is even more terrifying, and the dense ground stabbing array in front of him is quite infiltrating to look at, let alone go inside.

The two of them exchanged glances to each other, and there was already a sense of retreat in their eyes, and the two of them in front of them asked themselves if they were opponents, even if the two of them were afraid of winning or losing, Zongxing was only the junior level of the war king, and although the wind mark was cultivated to a high point, it was only the peak of the primary level, and the sword qi of the two of them was dispersed by the sword qi in Quentin's hand before.

"If I were to stay here honestly with you two. The two cultivators are not easy to come by, but don't force me to make a move!" Quentin couldn't see the meaning in the eyes of the two.

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to hinder Haoyue and Lieyang Chamber of Commerce from doing things?" Zong Xing and Fengji had a gloomy face, and they couldn't leave, so they could only use words to provoke each other.

"Haoyue, Lieyang Chamber of Commerce, you are really bold enough, do you know that your current actions are enough for your two guilds to be removed from Falling Shadow City?"

Zong Xing and the others were taken aback when they heard this.

"Let's not talk too far, even now, do the two of you have to think about your own fate?" Quentin watched the two of them slowly add fire to their panicked eyes.

"Oh, I wonder what you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Do you know where the boy came from?"

Zong Xing and Feng Scar carefully pondered every detail, and a series of emergencies showed that this young man had a great deal to do with Hanjia Village.

"Could it be that this young man was born in Hanjia Village?" Zong Xing was shocked when he said the answer.

It would be nothing if outsiders knew about the things he was ordered to do, but once the people of Hanjia Village had enough evidence, the two chambers of commerce might no longer be able to gain a foothold in Chengtie Town.

Thinking of this, Zong Xing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

How could Quentin not see that these two people had to explain that they were here today, and the experience they had accumulated over the years told them that if these two people fled from here today, I am afraid that Han Feng would give birth to many enemies out of thin air, and this feeling of being prickly in the back was definitely uncomfortable.

Quentin has made up his mind to move seriously, Han Feng, this kid is a person who likes his own eyes, and now he has been targeted by the two major forces on the mainland, and he must not let other forces target him.

The killing intent of the two sides was about to break out, and when Quentin was about to make a move, Han Feng walked over from a distance, seemingly strolling, but in the blink of an eye, he actually walked to the three of them.

The corners of the eyes of the two war kings jumped, and the look of disbelief burst into each other's eyes.

"Alright, the trash fish are all gone, and now it's time for us to settle the grudge. ”

Han Feng looked at the two of them, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

The two of them suddenly felt like they were on the edge of the abyss, and goosebumps stimulated by Han Feng's killing intent instantly rose.

This kind of killing intent actually appeared in a young man, how many people do you have to kill to practice such a strong killing intent!

"Wait, just now he said that all the miscellaneous fish have been disposed of? Could it be that all the mercenaries on his side were killed in such a short period of time." Thinking of this, Zong Xing suddenly soaked his back in a cold sweat.

"Brother Quentin, you will be in charge of a war king later, and the rest will be left to me to take care of, and the blood debt of Hanjia Village will start with you first!" Han Feng pointed to Zongxing after speaking.

Zong Xing couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart at this time, this young man had definitely died in his hands, and he might not be able to escape his hands today.

Thinking of this, Zong Xing couldn't help but shrink his neck and said in a loud voice

"What do you want to do to let me go!"

The wind marks on the side heard that Zong Xingfu's soft eyes suddenly shrank, and he thought that he was going to fight against a master at the peak of the war king alone, and at this time he had no intention of fighting.

Han Feng drew out the Sword of Excellence, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zong Xing and said

"You don't need anything! Sect Shengxi of the Haoyue Chamber of Commerce and Wu Rier of the Burning Sun Chamber of Commerce will soon follow in the footsteps of the two of you, if you want to blame it, you can only blame your principal for not being long-sighted!"

A sword qi split into 5 streams of golden sword qi, and let out bursts of whining sounds, and swept towards Zongxing.

Zong Xing also had to fight at this time, since the other party said that he was dead, that is, he would not die, and today he had to find a way to go back to report the news no matter what, otherwise his old father might not be able to escape his poisonous hands.

Zongxing's long sword exuded gusts of wind roar, and one after another giant wind sickles collided with the five sword qi that slashed at the Korean wind, and I have to say that the battle qi of the war king was stronger than the Han wind, and several sword qi slashed. Han Feng's golden sword light was torn apart by Feng Lian, and Zong Xing's sword qi castration kept blowing towards Han Feng's location, leaving several wind grooves on the ground that were several feet deep, before the sword wind arrived, the wind stirred up by the wind sickle blew up the dust on the entire ground, instantly submerging Han Feng's figure, Zong Xing cautiously stared at where Han Feng was, without the slightest sloppiness, Han Feng's previous table Xi àn Zong Xing saw it in his eyes, this young man did not know how to be with him.

Wait until the dust clears. There were three shocking grooves left on the ground, and Han Feng was gone.

Zong Xing looked around cautiously, and at this time, the exclamation of wind marks came from his ears

"Watch your back!"

Zong Xing was startled, his body rushed forward, and a sharp scream followed.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will never be able to dodge this sword!

Zong Xing didn't have time to think about how Han Feng got behind him at this time, and while running, he took out a scroll from the ring, his eyes showed a look of pain, but his eyes flashed, and he tore the scroll without saying anything.

The scroll immediately burned in the air, and then a strong breath of wind instantly formed, and a huge tornado suddenly appeared in Zongxing and Han Feng to separate the two.

"Wind high-level magic tornado?"

Han Feng stopped and activated three sword qis, and then the whole person quickly moved to avoid the tornado coming from the pavement.

Zong Xing pulled out his feet and ran quickly, and finally opened the distance between the two, at this time, three sword qi followed, and he had no choice but to swing his sword to resist, the two sword qi were crushed by Zong Xing's sword qi, but the last sword qi was shot towards the fatal position under him, Zong Xing had no choice but to protect himself with battle qi, and moved his body as much as possible, hoping to be able to withstand this sword qi.

"Poof!"

The battle qi of the protective body was pierced by the light yì, and a burst of pain struck, and Zong Xing's left leg was pierced by the golden sword qi, and the blood stained Zong Xing's robe red in an instant!

The magic scroll purchased at a high price really saved his life, and Zong Xing secretly rejoiced, although it hurt a little, wasn't the magic scroll bought and used?

And Han Feng couldn't avoid the tornado's sucking, and his entire figure was suddenly covered by the tornado.

When the tornado gradually dissipated, Zong Xing looked at the area shrouded in smoke and dust, he didn't believe that a high-level scroll could kill Han Feng, if there was a chance, Zong Xing would definitely kill Han Feng.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Zong Xing couldn't help but be frightened. The place where the huge tornado hit was in shambles, but the steel wall standing in front of him made Zong Xing's soul fly away.

Han Feng patted the dust on his hair, this was the first time he had faced the magic of the wind system, and Han Feng was also shocked when he thought of the destructive power of the wind system. This is still a magic scroll, if a magician really uses such a magic, can his own defense really stop it?

"Since you can use magic scrolls as a martial artist, then I, a mid-level magician, are not welcome!"

The ground where Zong Xing was located began to tremble, Zong Xing was already limping at this time, and Han Feng's sword qi had already pierced Zong Xing's main artery.

Blood splattered desperately, Zong Xing looked at Han Feng in fear at this time, and suddenly remembered the scene where Han Feng stabbed and killed everyone before. Do you really want to die here?

"No!

Zong Xing cried out bitterly, at this time he was still like a war king, more like a helpless child.

"Ground Spike!"

A four-meter-high ground thorn pierced through Zongxing! The screams came to an abrupt end!