The moment he stepped out of the teleportation array, a monstrous killing intent swept in, and it was definitely an existence that could only be produced by the blood of many monks on his hands!

Li Yan suddenly turned pale and took two steps back, and Wei You, the overseer on the side, fell directly to the ground, and there was a yellow and white flow from the crotch of his pants, and a stream of urine was suffocating, and the smell instantly spread!

In front of them was an army of more than 1,000 people, like a black tiger entrenched, and the monstrous killing intent was also emitted by them, and its purpose was self-evident!

Get off the horse!

This is to give the newly appointed Qianhu Han Feng a complete dismissal, so that he can understand that this army is not a good stubble, nor is it a stepping stone for him! If you want to step on them in the morning, it is absolutely impossible!

But Han Feng is also an existence that has killed countless people, how can he be frightened by the scene in front of him, only to see that he is not angry but laughs, and an equally amazing killing intent is released!

If the army of a thousand tigers is entrenched in the black tiger, then Han Feng is the jaw-headed dragon! When the two collide, no one will obey anyone!

Outside the city, where there is nothing else as far as the eye can see, a confrontation with an army, there are naturally a lot of people on the city wall not far away, all of whom are members of the Tiger Army.

But the facts exceeded everyone's expectations, Han Feng's thousand households not only did not have any embarrassment, but also had murderous intent against these Hu Benjun, who had killed countless people, and everyone immediately understood that this product was not a small role, since it was a thousand households appointed by An Yangjun himself, how could it be?

After staring at each other for a long time, Han Feng pulled out the Tianyan sword hanging from his waist and dragged the sword towards the Tiger Ben Army step by step!

"Damn, this is going to be done! What is the origin of this Han Feng, dare to provoke thousands of people like this!" Someone on the city wall immediately commented on Han Feng's behavior!

"I guess, this Han Feng also wants to give Yan Ge and the gang a little bit of power! Who the hell just walked out of the teleportation array and encountered this scene, it's all fucking uncomfortable!" The other laughed incessantly, looking like he was watching a good show!

"Hold the soldiers!" Yan Ge shouted, and the thousand-strong tiger army immediately took out their respective weapons, and they turned out to be all tiger ben!

"Put it on the sheath!" Yan Ge called again, and everyone unified the sheath for their tiger ben!

Han Feng glanced at it, then unsheathed the sword at his waist, and the Tianyan sword re-entered the sheath and clenched it!

"Charge!" Yan Ge shouted again, the tiger in the hands of the thousand-person tiger army fell and pointed directly at Han Feng, and then strode forward with neat steps, slowly speeding up, and it had already evolved into a charge, which made the two people behind him pale, how much Li Yan wanted to rush up to help, but in a group of infant stage monks, he had no room for resistance!

And Wei You, the prison soldier next to him, saw this posture, and directly closed his eyes and didn't open his eyes, how could he be a fool in his early infancy who had ever seen such a scene!

"Oh Huo! What a big scene! Look at what kind of end this Han Feng will end up with! One person singles out a thousand, don't die! Hahahaha!"

"Eh, eh, buy and leave!Buy and leave!" Some people even started a gambling game, betting on the result, of course, there are naturally more people who buy the Tiger Benjun to win, but there are a few gamblers who have lost almost all their belongings to press on Han Feng, if he wins, they will naturally be able to make a lot of money, after all, it is a thousand households hand-picked by Anyang Jun, and the strength is not much worse, as for losing...... Do you think they're going to think about the consequences of losing!

In the face of the strong charge of so many infant stage cultivators, Han Feng was not afraid at all, and even a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was disdainful and mocking!

Suddenly, he exerted force under his feet, rushing into a group like a cannonball, Yan Ge, as the first unlucky guy Han Feng targeted, was directly kicked in the face by him, and flew out upside down, if it wasn't for Han Feng's retraction, he could have killed him directly!

Dropping the sword, it struck on a person's shoulder, immediately unloaded his arm, and lost his combat effectiveness, and then Han Feng grabbed it and threw it out, who could guarantee that he would not be trampled to death by his companions in such a chaotic situation?

Negative sword, block three tiger Ben, and then kick one person away, and three people will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant!

In this situation of not relying on spiritual power, Han Feng exerted his physical combat power to the extreme!

When the sword was taken out again, the scabbard was only a millimeter away from the person's neck, and the man looked at Han Feng in surprise, and then withdrew on his own!

Six Tiger Ben are killing from all angles, and many more are trying to block his movements!

But Han Feng stomped on the ground, and suddenly the ground collapsed, and several people only cared about the attack and completely forgot about their feet, and suddenly fell!

Swinging the sword again, the three of them left the scene gloomily, and Han Feng's swordsmanship also showed a sublimated side at this moment, which was by no means as unbearable as when he fought with Tang Xinyao at the beginning!

After stepping on a person and causing him to lose his combat effectiveness, and throwing it away with his mental power, Han Feng looked at the person under him!

"Come again! Fight in formation, wait!" I don't know who shouted again, this Tiger Ben Army returned to the establishment again, and killed him in a posture that Han Feng had never seen before!

Seven people in the front row only captured the road, then seven people locked their waists, and twelve people in the back row capped! For a while, Han Feng couldn't move, and the long sword in his hand was out of his hand!

"Throw in the towel!"

"Admit defeat!" One person shouted, and everyone shouted again! But Han Feng didn't listen!

Exert force again, the muscles of the whole body are crowded, and he actually broke free from control, holding a tiger ben in his hand, although he is not good at making it, but he is also a tiger and a tiger, and he will push one person away in three or two strokes!

"Come again!" It is clear that the command of this thousand-strong Tiger Ben Army is very strong, and even if the establishment is scattered, it can be quickly planned!

But this time, everyone was ten steps away from Han Feng, and the people around him took a step back, not afraid and retreated, as if they were plotting something!

"Throw!" For a while, the tiger was like rain, and there were five people who were not afraid of death and risked being hit by this tiger rain, and the tiger in their hands was also a tiger and a tiger!

"Bang dang clan!" The metal symphony thought together, it was Han Feng concentrating all his strength to fight against the tiger rain falling from the sky, I have to say that this tiger army is really powerful, not only can it fall on his head every time, but also rely on those wandering monks to disrupt his rhythm!

This body has already been hit twice, one is against the waist, and the other is against the back, but neither of them has been able to kill Han Feng, so it is not considered his defeat!

Speeding up the pace and quickly overturning those wandering monks, Han Feng smashed into the defenseless tiger army with the tiger ben in his hand, it was even more difficult for them to deal with Han Feng without weapons, but there was still not the slightest fear in everyone's eyes, on the contrary, there was a strong battle intent!

Some people even tried to hold Han Feng to create an opportunity for their teammates to kill him, even if it was in exchange for their own lives!

Han Feng was a little embarrassed by this suicide attack, but unfortunately, Han Feng gradually had a targeted routine!

A quarter of an hour later, there were two or three hundred more people lying on the ground, and there were more than a hundred people standing not far away, that is to say, Han Feng killed half a thousand households with his own strength!

The left hand was judged to be seriously injured, and Han Feng no longer used it, and the right eye was judged to be injured, and Han Feng was also closed!

At this point, the city wall was already silent, and everyone watched with bated breath as the newly appointed Thousand Households slaughtered! This kind of fighting relying on pure flesh was just their daily operation, in other words, they had long been accustomed to being beaten like this!

But after practicing for so long, slaughtering a thousand households by one person, this is the first time they have seen such a feat, and while they are surprised by Han Feng's physical strength, they also gradually understand that this person is a ruthless character, and they can't be provoked!

Further, the tiger in his hand threw out to solve a person, clenched his right hand into a fist, and knocked down a person with one punch!

Han Feng is not leaving his hand either!

With both hands behind your back, your legs are lunging!

"Nanxuan Three Mountains Fall!First Heavy!Extreme Xuanying!" Without any wind attribute spiritual power blessing, Han Feng also kicked out countless afterimages, if it weren't for the monks present who didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, otherwise they would have to stop despising Han Feng for a wave!

No one could stop this leg method at all, and more than a dozen people fell in a few strokes, and some monks tried to fight Han Feng's legs, but just the first blow made him feel that he was kicking a steel plate, and after a while, he could only hold his legs on the ground and keep wailing!

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people fell to the ground, and Han Feng was also panting, if this Nanxuan Three Mountains does not rely on spiritual power, it will consume a lot of the body, no wonder this is something between spiritual martial arts and physical martial arts!

"Admit defeat!" This time it was Han Feng's turn to shout, there were less than three hundred people still standing on the field, and it was only a matter of time before Han Feng cleaned them up!

But no one responded, and they all rushed forward without fear of death, as if they didn't admit defeat in their dictionary!

"That's ...... Fight!"

Soon after, except for the Tiger Ben Army monks standing outside the field, Han Feng was the only one standing on the field, although he was embarrassed and unclothed, but he was the final victor, single-handedly taking on a thousand Tiger Ben Army, and finally returned victorious, such a record was enough to make him the best among all the thousand households, even if it was only the strength of the late infantile period!

"What the...... Where did the monster come from!" Looking at Han Feng, who was the only one standing on the field, the people on the city wall held back for a long time before they spit out such a sentence.

Those gamblers were naturally very happy, and they really let them win the bet, this Nima! Han Feng! Lao Tzu will be your little fan brother in the future!

"Acceptable!" Han Feng gasped and shouted as he stood in front of everyone!

"Serve!" Yan Ge was the first to take the lead in shouting, and then the sound of clothing rang out, so Han Feng started the game violently and was recognized by the Tiger Ben Army of this Thousand Households!