The furious spiritual power condensed into a spiritual power ball, blocking all movable spaces around the hidden sky.

Han Feng detonated the spiritual power ball without hesitation with a cruel smile.

Boom! Boom!

There are even a few cracks in the mountain rocks, and it is conceivable that the human flesh will definitely be torn to pieces in it.

The main hall of the Purple Hanging Sect, the light mirror formed by the formation, can see the situation in the secret realm.

"Okay!" Xuan Daozi sat on the main seat in the main hall of the Purple Hanging Sect, the second peak elder Han Zong sat in the first position on the left hand side, the third peak Elder Moyang sat in the first position on the right hand side, and the elders of the other peaks sat in turn, except for the eighth peak Elder Ji Cang, at this time, Han Zong sighed in admiration, and the old man's face was indescribably relieved.

"Well, Feng'er, this kid's Dao method has been further refined, it seems that he is about to enter the Spirit Condensing Realm, and he will become the first disciple of the Purple Hanging Sect's younger generation to the Spirit Condensing Realm! Elder Wang of the Seventh Peak said flatteringly.

"Feng'er is indeed a rare genius of the Han family, and it will definitely become a great weapon in time. Han Zong said with a laugh, his eyebrows flying happily.

Xuan Daozi sat on the top and narrowed his eyes slightly, he had seen the hidden sky, even he couldn't see through the depth of the hidden sky, could he lose to Han Feng, who was about to break through?

Looking at Han Zong, whose eyebrows were dancing, Xuan Daozi sneered in his heart and secretly mocked: "The vision is still so short-sighted. ”

In the Purple Hanging Sect, Han Zong and the gang formed a faction, Xuan Daozi saw it, but he didn't care, because he didn't care, or his contempt for Han Zong, he believed that his strength was enough to suppress everything, and the clown was still a clown even if he jumped up and down.

The spiritual power exploded, and the imaginary Zangtian's clothes were tattered and embarrassed, and he didn't even have the shadow of Zangtian.

"You want to kill me?" Zangtian stood in the air and stared at Han Feng condescendingly, and asked calmly.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, revealing an expression of disbelief, and then turned into ecstasy.

Zangtian was actually able to stand in the air, which was something that only a strong person with a Void Breaking Mirror could do, or some people who were immortal in the Spirit Realm could also do it with the help of magic weapons, but the effect would be greatly reduced.

What does this mean? The first thing that the greedy Han Feng thought of was that he had a top-level body technique, if he had this kind of exercise, would he be able to be invincible, and if he couldn't beat it, he would run, and there was also the Tibetan Heaven Body Refining Technique.

Han Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, the desire to kill Zangtian became a little stronger, and both eyes turned red from excitement.

"I can't help myself. Zangtian saw the greed in Han Feng's eyes and sarcastically said disdainfully.

Zangtian suddenly fell and smashed it fiercely at Han Feng with his knees, like an ancient beast.

Han Feng breathed heavily, and in a hurry, he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Arms and knees collided, and a strong force came, and Han Feng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and withdrew a few steps with his strength.

Rumble!

Zangtian's knee slammed into the hard rock, and a finger-thick crack cracked in the normally indestructible stone wall.

"I admit that your physical body is indeed very strong, but the cultivation of the power of the physical body alone is just a reckless man with empty brute strength. Han Feng said, thinking that he had broken through the Spirit Condensing Realm, and for the first time he had a sense of pride in front of Zangtian.

"Is there brute force in the air? You can try. Zangtian was still calm, although he saw that Han Feng had broken through the realm, and now he was just suppressing the realm before blending into the secret realm, and he disdained the means of cheating.

"You'll regret it. The most unbearable thing for the arrogant Han Feng was Zangtian's disdainful attitude towards everything, and his angry forehead was bruised.

The momentum around Han Feng's body continued to rise, forming a storm of spiritual power, and the lines of the formation faintly appeared in the void, and Han Feng's momentum also reached the edge of the Spirit Condensation Realm, as long as he went further, he would be ruthlessly wiped out by the formation.

"Drink, Tiger Roar!"

Han Feng shouted, the tiger roaring in the sky was the most powerful spiritual decision he could use.

The spiritual power condensed into a tiger and pounced on the hidden sky.

Spiritual power transforms, a sign of stepping into the realm of condensation, can perfectly transform spiritual power into various forms, and it is rumored that those who have attained the path of cultivation can even open spiritual wisdom and give life.

The spiritual power tiger opened its big mouth, as if it was going to swallow it alive, but if you looked closely, you could find that the tiger formed by the spiritual power had a dull gaze.

"The blood of the white tiger is flashy. "Tibetan Heaven is ironic, the transformation can indeed make the spiritual power circulate better, explode the power to the maximum, and even give the spiritual power some characteristics.

However, Han Feng had just broken through the Spirit Condensation Realm, and he hadn't even had time to stabilize the realm, and he had to suppress the realm in order to enter the secret realm to defeat Zangtian, so the spiritual power transformation was just a façade.

It may be very powerful for others, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Zangtian, who has once sensed a trace of the way of heaven.

Zangtian raised his finger and pointed at the transformed tiger, and the spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, forming a small black dot, and the space seemed to collapse. The dot drew a black line in the air and went straight to the spiritual tiger.

The spiritual power tiger was still in mid-air when a black light pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Destruction refers to the dissolution of everything that passes through into nothingness.

Hei Mang's power was undiminished, piercing Han Feng's left shoulder, this is still the mercy of Zangtian's subordinates, or it is his eyebrows that will not penetrate.

There is no big grudge between Han Feng and him, and it has not yet reached the point of killing people at every turn, at least Zangtian thinks so.

"Still can't do it?" Han Feng said weakly, for some reason he had a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of Zangtian, it seemed that no matter how many means he had, Zangtian could easily resolve it.

Zangtian no longer paid attention to Han Feng, who was distracted, and walked towards the Sutra Stone, which gave him a familiar feeling, and he wanted to study it carefully.

"This son is so strong, Ping'er doesn't complain when he loses. Elder Mo Yang said calmly, there are wins and losses in the Dao, but he has no resentment.

"Hmph!" Han Zong snorted unceremoniously, quite resentful.

Xuan Daozi's hand gripping the armrest of the chair tightened a little, showing that he was not calm in his heart, ignoring the argument of Elder Hefeng, and secretly thought to himself, "Who are you?"

"You know, Ji Cang also vaguely knows, but I don't know, but it is definitely not easy for the Divine Messenger to find out his identity, sooner or later I will figure it out one day. Xuan Daozi closed his eyes: "It's not the time yet." ”

"Then why don't you try this again?" Han Feng said hideously, like an unscrupulous madman.

Before the words fell, the previously suppressed realm fully exploded, and it reached the spirit condensation realm in an instant.

The protective formation of the secret realm operated, and the formation pattern turned into a pillar of light and bombarded down.

Zangtian's hands were staggered, forming several complex marks, one hand slashed through the air, changing the direction of the formation and dissolving the formation's killing momentum, and the other hand connected the points on Han Feng's body, re-suppressing his realm.

"You're the one who is waiting. Han Feng smiled evilly.

Zangtian felt a hint of danger, but he had just dissolved the lore of the formation and suppressed Han Feng's realm, and he was no longer able to resolve the crisis at this time.

At the critical moment, Zangtian turned sideways, and the dagger that struck his heart pierced his left shoulder.

"You really want to kill me. Ignoring the pain coming from his left shoulder, Zangtian reached out and grabbed Han Feng's neck.

Han Feng's face turned the color of pig liver, and Zangtian's hand was like an iron tong, and he couldn't breathe.

"What's the matter, do you dare to kill me?" Han Feng squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Don't forget that I am a member of the Han family, and I am the favorite great-grandson of the Second Peak Elder, and I will not let you go if I kill my grandfather." ”

"You think I'm going to be afraid of him?" said Zangtian unconcernedly.

"You ......" Han Feng was speechless for a while, in the Purple Hanging Sect, because of Han Zong's relationship, which disciple was not allowed to respect him for three points, even Senior Brother Yue Mubai would usually give him three points of thin noodles.

"I haven't killed anyone, and I don't want to kill you. Zangtian said honestly.

"Haha, I'm still scared. Han Feng looked at Zangtian with disdain.

The aura of Zangtian's right hand was encircled and imprinted on Han Feng's chest, and the aura entered Han Feng's body, destroying all his meridians and cutting off his future path of cultivation, even if there was a precious genius treasure, it was impossible to save him.

"You actually ruined me?" Han Feng said with wide eyes in disbelief, ruining him was more painful than killing him.

"I'm going to kill you. Han Feng's eyes were red from crying, and he roared, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms, and he could only spend the rest of his life lying down.

With a raise of his hand, he abolished Han Zong's proud descendants, so that any disciple of the Purple Hanging Sect would be shocked and speechless when he knew it, but Zangtian did just that, and he did it very casually.

It is true that Zangtian has never killed anyone, but it does not mean that he will let Han Feng's behavior go and not fight back.

Throwing Han Feng down the stone ladder like a dead dog, Zangtian walked towards the Sutra Stone.