Wang Kun was also taken aback by Duanmu Wuying's inference. Li Chen and his affiliated families spared no effort to facilitate this matter, and if the purpose was for power, it would be easy to say. But if it's something else, if the forces of the two of them have already taken control of the military and political affairs of the whole country, then what do they want to do next? Could it be that they want to rebel?

"Han Feng's affairs only need to gather information according to his request. As for Han Feng's request, no matter how outrageous it is, you Qianji Pavilion must obey unconditionally. This Han Feng may be an opportunity given by God to my Duanmu clan, maybe I want to see how destructive this kid is, whether it is really a big killer as Yu Wenguang said!"

After listening to Duanmu Wuying's instructions, Wang Kun began to send out various transmissions directly in the prince's mansion. Although the entire Thousand Machines Pavilion is still trading all kinds of information. Secretly, countless people have received instructions from the tentacles deployed in various places, and the huge intelligence agencies are quietly carrying out all kinds of spying.

Duanmu looked thoughtfully in the direction of Dikun. I thought that the reason why Han Feng wanted to collect information about the Han Wei family was nothing more than being annoyed, and he definitely didn't have a good temper when he stood in Han Feng's position.

Duanmu Wuying's guess was good, originally Han Feng entered Dikun with the purpose of cultivation. But it's good now, cultivation can't calm down at all, and you have to guard against this and that. Originally, he thought that the threat was just an assassin from divine punishment, but now even the people of the four major academies have been instigated by the three forces, and they will not give up if they don't kill Han Feng.

The clay man also has three points of qi, since it can't be killed. Well, just play the second biggest, I'm afraid the whole empire will be completely messed up because of this kid.

Duanmu Wuying can't openly protect Han Feng now, and doing so can only scare these forces back again. It will be difficult to find out this group of moths that are in danger of the hài empire, so just let Han Feng face this storm alone.

A purple sound transmission jade talisman appeared in his hand, and Duanmu Wuying could only let Yu Wenguang protect Han Feng now. At least before the curtain of the performance opens, Yu Wenguang's wings will help Han Feng cultivate quietly for a while.

Han Feng was already on his way back to the academy at this time, and after the two came out of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, Han Feng informed Aisha that she had something important to talk about, and asked her to wait in the lakeside hut.

The two of them rushed to the academy non-stop, and it was late at night. The night patrol of the Dikun General Hospital is very strict, and the hospital will be closed after nightfall. The two were stopped by the doorman and were not allowed to enter, and Han Feng had no choice but to ask Ninilu for help. Soon the voice of the vice president sounded in the ears of the guard, and the two entered the academy.

Today's incident made Han Feng feel an urge to vent in his heart. Even if he was careful to take precautions in the future, Han Wei Li and Chen Sanjia's method of bewitching the students with no lower limit made Han Feng extremely annoyed.

Although he is not afraid, if he continues to kill like this, he may have no place in the academy, and no matter how much he protects himself, he will only make things worse and worse.

When the two of them arrived at the lakeside hut, they saw Elsa dressed in white dancing a sword outside the house. The soft moonlight shrouded Elsha's charming body, and with the reflection of the sword light, Aisha's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver halo. Coupled with Aisha's artistic conception at this time, indescribable beauty and elegance, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little stupid when he looked at Aisha.

The two of them stood quietly in the distance and watched Aisha dance the sword, and Han Feng couldn't help but pull out the long sword and began to practice the sword dance with Aisha again.

Before leaving, Elder Feng taught Han Feng a set of dragon sword techniques. This is said to be the treasure at the bottom of the old pressure box. Han Feng has always been entangled in all kinds of things, and it is difficult to squeeze out time to practice this set of sword techniques.

With the artistic conception of Aisha's sword dance, Han Feng's figure also began to blur, and the long sword transformed into countless lights and shadows.

The light and shadow slowly diffuse around like smoke, and the moonlight is absorbed without exception, and then through the reflection of the lake, it is a beautiful scenery under the moon.

As Han Feng's sword dance became faster and faster, the surrounding light and shadow also became dim. Han Feng was also slowly enveloped in the thick fog, and only one after another sword qi flew to smash the surrounding grass and trees.

The sword dance of the two of them carefully observed. Aisha had a hint of agility in her lightness, her figure slowly blurring with the sword dance, and the sword shadow seemed to be slowly devouring the light around her. For a while, there were several illusions of Aisha dancing with Aisha, and Han Feng was a little domineering at first, but as the sword shadow became denser and denser, the whole person was also covered by that layer of light mist. The sky could only deduce the direction of Han Feng's falling sword from the sound of sword qi cutting through the air.

The limitations of martial arts on the Xuanwu Continent are very large, if they are placed on the earth in the previous life, I am afraid that Han Feng's state at this time will be seen by some people who practice martial arts. Han Feng is borrowing a sword to enter the gods, this kind of opportunity to enter a certain sword artistic conception is rare, but as long as you are immersed in it, there will be unexpected gains.

Han Feng's mind was blank at this time, and he originally wanted to vent his inner depression by dancing the sword. As a result, she was infected by Aisha and couldn't help but start dancing the dragon sword technique.

At first, Han Feng was still deliberately pursuing sword moves, but as time went by, Han Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword intent on his body began to grow slowly. The sword filaments that were originally embedded in his dantian battle qi group also began to slowly assimilate the battle qi, and each sword filament would slowly wrap around a wisp of golden battle qi for slow absorption.

Slowly, the entire sea urchin-like battle qi mass in the dantian was slowly wrapped in the silver sword wire, and the sword wire would become a little thicker every time it absorbed the battle qi. Han Feng was happy in his heart, this mutation of sword qi was exactly what Han Feng wanted. Since sword dancing can enhance sword qi, Han Feng is also slowly immersed in sword dancing, letting go of all his thoughts and starting sword dancing with all his heart.

At this time, he didn't notice at all that the faint silver shield on the surface of his body began to erode towards the outer golden battle qi shield, wanting to absorb the golden shield. Han Feng's long sword was also plated with a layer of silver light, and the silver light continued to erode the space around Han Feng, as if it was covered by a cloud of mist from the outside.

Time passed quickly, and Aisha slowly withdrew from that special artistic conception with a happy expression on her face.

But before Aisha could carefully comprehend the previous perception, Aisha was quickly attracted by a large light mist in front of her, and Aisha noticed the difference from the sound of the sword.

Aisha used her spiritual tentacles to feel the surroundings of Han Feng, and was shocked to find that the light and mist around Han Feng were covered with dense fine silk threads, and the tentacles were cut off by it as soon as they touched the silk threads. Han Feng is like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and these sword wires are wrapped around Han Feng as if they are substantial. Just by the sword vaporization silk, the light mist slowly began to change.

The denser and denser sword filaments gradually gathered and turned into a silver dragon head, and as Han Feng's sword swing speed accelerated, the sword filaments where the light and mist converged also began to condense, forming a dragon's torso around Han Feng, with a crisp sword roar.

The figure of an oriental dragon appeared from the light and mist, sometimes galloping on the ground, but suddenly there was no trace, and the next moment it suddenly pierced through the stratum, as fast as lightning.

Although Sky had seen Ninilou's Flame Dragon Combat Technique, Ninilou had used similar tricks at that time. But now the dragon used by Han Feng is very different from Ninilou's flame dragon. The light dragon composed of light filaments looked even more powerful and handsome, and the two watched as the light dragon sometimes galloped in the meadow, sometimes escaped into the earth, sometimes hovered in the top of the tree, and sometimes in the blue waves of the lake. It wasn't until Han Feng's last move that the dragon turned into a bolt of lightning and soared upward, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes at this time, and the whole person was still in a daze. A breath of hot air slowly exhaled from his mouth, which condensed in the air for a long time and did not dissipate.