Yue Zong was troubled by this matter for a long time.

Kill it, the number of warriors caught is too much, I'm afraid that more than half of the warriors in Boulder City are gathered here, Yue Zong doesn't dare to kill them all, and when the time comes, everyone is afraid of what if they make Boulder City an empty city?

Don't kill it, with the strength of these people, how can ordinary shackles and prison iron gates stop these general-level and king-level reckless men.

Yue Zong was finally forced to come up with no choice but to come up with this stupid way to send people to dig deep in the open space outside the military camp station, and then ordered craftsmen to cast fine iron to strengthen the wall, the reinforced pit wall outside the fine iron pier is three meters thick, and the polished slippery hand, plus the deep pit is more than 30 meters from the ground, and a huge heavy iron fence is added to it, although the king of war is very strong, but at the bottom of the pit is helpless.

Over time, the warriors in the city also respect and fear the newly appointed city lord, and there are fewer and fewer offenders, although the warriors will still be seen in the city to use force in the street, but it is much better than when Yue Zong first took office, plus the establishment of the ring in the city, there are not many warriors who have been caught in this quadrant and detained. After a long time, the four squares were abandoned.

Yue Zong heard that Han Feng had to work hard to cultivate in the remaining few days, every battle skill of this War Emperor could open mountains and split the ground, and what cultivation ground in the city could withstand the bombardment of the War Emperor, thinking about it, this square formation became a good place.

Han Feng fell at the bottom of the pit, very satisfied with the square formation, the ground here is flat, and there are thick iron walls around, which fully meets the requirements of Han Feng. Xiao Bai also began to practice pounce and bite at the other end of the square, and a cyan figure was like a wind blade scurrying around at the bottom of the pit.

Han Feng also began to calm down and carefully understand his plans for his next cultivation. In the past few days, Han Feng has been exploring the use of the sword technique, and has been living in the inn room to perform the sword trick, at the beginning of the entire inn room as if it was looted by a hurricane, the walls, tables, and chairs are not intact, and some walls are even pierced by the sword technique, and bursts of rubble fall from the roof from time to time.

The shopkeeper could only turn a blind eye to the constant loud noises in the backyard, and silently prayed in his heart that the killing god would not use too much force to tear down the entire inn. From the beginning of the introduction to the later slowly familiar with the sword technique, Han Feng's control has become more and more ingenious, and the damage to the inn room is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, except for the sound of swords whistling in the room, the shopkeeper can hardly feel any loud noise, so he can go to the front to greet the guests with peace of mind.

But this sword trick is to stand up and consume too much mental power, with Han Feng's current level of mental power, it can only support the use of less than half an hour, every time the mental power is not enough, Han Feng immediately stopped meditating and meditating to restore his spiritual power, and then forgot to sleep and eat the cultivation, and soon when the sword trick was completed, Han Feng was already able to control the fire demon sword as dexterous as an arm.

Next, in the face of the selection of the scorching sun empire's personal guards, Han Feng did not intend to use this sword trick as a killer weapon, once this thing was used, it was a little terrifying, although it had already been used here once, but after all, it was really yàn, plus the huge stone city was located in a wild place, so he was not afraid of others knowing.

But the future itinerary is destined to only compete with battle spirit, and even magic cannot reveal any clues. Han Wei Shaoxuan's news When Han Feng was first accepted the divine punishment and reconciliation, Elder Tang Jing then brought a message, asking him to go to the branch of the Scorching Sun Empire to investigate, and after being told a series of secret signs, Han Feng stepped into the Night Moon Swamp.

Now that Han Feng is easy to join this selection, he wants to take advantage of the selection to secretly enter the Scorching Sun Imperial City and the Rising Sun Capital, and take the opportunity to get rid of Han Wei Shaoxuan. In the previous competition, even a slight sign of earth-based magic was used, and I am afraid that with Han Wei Shaoxuan's shrewdness, he would soon be able to guess that it was him. With this square array, Han Feng also wanted to try his previous ideas, as early as in Tianmu Forest, Han Feng found that Xiao Bai could use wind magic to attach to physical attacks, and since Xiao Bai could do it, then Han Feng could also do it.

The Fire Demon Sword is very suitable for using fire-based magic, which can be increased and can be used in a good way, Han Feng said to do it, and a red flame slowly rose up on his body, quickly spreading all over his body, blazing.

A scorching breath instantly caused the temperature of the surrounding air to rise sharply, and the bottom of the black pit was also illuminated by the fire on Han Feng's body. A dazzling red light suddenly flew out from Han Feng's long sword, condensing into a dragon walking phantom and circling around, the terrifying high temperature raged, and the temperature of the entire quadrangular array rose sharply in an instant, and many garrisons in the nearby military camps were attracted by the firelight, and then stood on the edge of the quadrangle and stared blankly at the bottom of the pit like a sea of fire.

A loud and long dragon roar came from the bottom of the pit, and everyone felt a red light in front of them, and the huge tail of the huge fire dragon swung, rolling up the constantly igniting air and flying towards the air with a full flame, which was the dragon sword technique taught by Feng Lao to Han Feng.

More than ten meters away, everyone clearly felt that the high temperature that could almost incinerate themselves into ashes swirled in the air, and vaguely, everyone seemed to ask about the smell of burnt hair.

This dragon sword technique is a real sword skill, it is the kung fu of the wind old pressure box bottom, this skill has some similarities with the sword of the sword dancer is that it can follow the sword dancer's long sword to pull the dragon's attack position, if the sword is regarded as a god sword, thousands of miles of killing without leaving a trace, then the dragon sword technique is another version of the sword technique, but here is the sword energy, not the long sword itself.

As the dragon slowly burrowed into the clouds in the air, the temperature slowly dropped, and the sergeants in the barracks had not recovered from the shock, and then there was a huge impact sound at the bottom of the pit, and the huge echo slowly passed up along the wall from the bottom of the pit, the first to bear the brunt was these sergeants who were still in a daze, the echo of the huge impact was like an explosion in the ears, many sergeants covered their ears in pain, this huge impact sound seemed to hit the heart through the ears for a while, very uncomfortable.

And Han Feng at the bottom of the pit, the green tendons on his hands exploded, and the white sword qi and the fire magic Yanlong Technique were mixed together, and the flames slowly approached the white sword qi in the inner layer and began to shrink, and the white sword qi instantly decomposed into thin lines wrapped around the fire dragon with the compression of the Yanlong Technique, and deeply strangled into the Yanlong body, this compression and winding process not only gathered the huge destructive power and temperature of the Yanlong, so that the Yanlong Technique could be released along with the battle qi, and the speed of its flight was not known how many times faster.

Han Feng saw that the method was feasible, and his face showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't expect that in addition to magic that could be fused, magic and sword qi could also be fused with each other, Han Feng's speed of sword dancing became faster and faster, and then countless arm-thick Yanlong shock waves bombarded towards the side of the fine iron wall one by one, forming a huge impact sound, and in an instant, the entire pit bottom was covered with flames.

After the fire dragon hit the pier, it left a man's head-sized impact dent on the pier, and the back wall of the iron began to melt with the high temperature, and the other aftermaths suddenly dispersed. Han Feng stood steadily at the bottom of the pit, facing the aftermath of the flames from the pavement, transporting his protective battle qi and letting the flame shock wave impact his whole body, Han Feng wanted to taste how powerful the aftermath of his moves was.

The aftermath of the impact of the white sword wire mixed with flames quickly hit the Han Feng shield, and it only took a few strokes to break the sword qi of the body protector.

"So what's at stake, is this the destructive power caused by the aftermath of the fusion skill?" Han Feng shattered the shield of the part where he was hit, and it hurt hotly.

"濨濨濨濨......"

The high temperature had already burned these fine iron piers a little deformed, Han Feng only felt the hot pain in his body, he didn't expect that just the aftermath of the sword qi could cause this kind of might, and even the shield of his own battle emperor-level sword qi and battle qi fusion could not resist it. Han Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

The Fire Demon Sword waved, Han Feng's figure also began to shake, and for a while, countless fiery red figures began to appear at the bottom of the entire pit, these figures moved quickly and sometimes struck out one after another fiery red sword qi, and after the sword qi hit the iron wall, countless flame impact aftermath burst out, and all the phantoms of Han Feng continued to quickly smash these countless flame aftermath.

Dense crashing and sword strikes began to appear at the bottom of the pit again, and the garrison was already frightened and hid far away, as if there was a flame beast at the bottom of the pit spewing hot flames wantonly.

Out of the sword, out of the sword, out of the sword, out of the sword!

Han Feng practiced so much that he didn't think about anything at all, and the vigorous spiritual power on his body attracted the free fire elements around him, so that Han Feng didn't have to think about whether his magic power was exhausted, Han Feng almost relied on instinct to swing his sword again, and used his instinct to perform phantom footwork.

Basic swordsmanship has replaced light-splitting swordsmanship. To be precise, each sword of Han Feng's phantom at this time was a splitting sword technique, but the power of each sword was many times greater than before.

A sword stabbed out, and the space was pierced out of a depression, although it was repaired quickly, Han Feng could still have the strength to construct a force field to destroy the surrounding positions, a sword was cut flat, and the space was invisibly pulled out of a long hole, and a sword slashed, the flames were separated, and the space was torn apart again.

The reason why a warrior is brave is that when the warrior's combat spirit is trained to a high level, he can still tear through the space and cut the sky. For Han Feng, any sword technique and magic can be fused as long as it is used skillfully.

The power of the splitting battle technique combined with magic made Han Feng very satisfied, and the bottom of the square array in front of him was full of devastation, and a lot of soil had begun to melt under the high temperature, so that Han Feng couldn't help but look forward to the application of earth-based magic.