"Hahaha, if you can beat me, what if this life is given to you?"

Facing the old man in the green robe who got serious, Han Fei laughed wildly, and the battle intent that had risen to the peak broke through again, rising wave after wave rapidly, and at the same time, the treasure knife in his hand turned into a sharp sword shadow, facing the sword edge of the old man in the green robe. The most incredible thing is that the shadow of the knife is light or heavy, long or short, and the breath is uncertain, and there are dozens of subtle changes in just a moment, which makes people dizzy.

Boom Boom Boom ......

But in the blink of an eye, the swords struck each other and sparked dazzling sparks!

The two qi machine traction momentum collided, one seemed to be raging and fierce, and the other was like a mountain condensing the world in the sword light.

No matter who wins or loses!

Rough fighting, the two are actually a win-or-loser game!

Dozens of knives in an instant, the style of domineering moves is fierce, or feminine or fierce or fierce or warm, the knife moves are ever-changing, and the knife strength is also unpredictable.

And the old man in the green robe is also worthy of being a strong man in a desperate situation. In the face of Han Fei's fierce knife style like a storm, I have a sword in the world, and the sword light turns into the general trend of heaven and earth, whether it is a storm or a gentle drizzle, it is under control, and the defense is tight and the attack is fierce, which is not lost at all to the fierce aura created by Han Fei.

"Okay, good, really worthy of being the top powerhouse in Ling Desperate Realm!"

If one blow fails, Han Fei's body is like a ghost and suddenly retreats ten feet, the sharp tip of the knife is pointed directly at the old man in the green robe, and the momentum of his whole body is slammed, and the fierce murderous aura is like the waves of the angry sea, wave after wave, endless, as if he wants to completely sweep and swallow the old man in the green robe.

"Good boy, you're so powerful!"

The old man in the green robe took a deep breath, his body was like a sharp sword, and he didn't move even though he let the overwhelming awe-inspiring murderous aura come to him, and a pair of sharp eyes turned into two of the sharpest swords, piercing Han Fei's eyes and trying to break his mind.

At the same time, the few martial artists who were still hiding in the shadows with their own martial arts were all stunned and shocked by the battle in front of them. It is not easy for an ordinary Dust Realm martial artist, even if he is a martial artist at the peak of the Dust Realm, to be able to take one or two moves from a Ling Peerless Realm powerhouse, but this young junior in the Dust Realm in front of him can actually compete with a top powerhouse of the Ling Peerless Realm, which is simply incredible.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A sword and a sword are fiercely confronted, the strength is agitated, the internal force is like a waterfall, and the wind sweeps the sand waves.

Suddenly, the treasure knife in Han Fei's hand rolled, and the sword burst out like a dragon, the momentum was amazing, and the murderous aura was condensed in the sky, the sword momentum was domineering and indomitable, and the heavy sword shadow instantly shrouded the old man in the green robe.

The knife is as dignified as a mountain, and when the old man in the green robe treats it solemnly, the momentum of the blade changes as if it is as light as a goose feather, and the weight and light are changed at will, and the old man in the green robe only feels that his heart is dull and tight.

However, Han Fei's offensive did not stop at all, his eyes were red as if he wanted to drop blood, and the whole person seemed to be in the midst of a battlefield of thousands of troops, with a full of tragic murderous aura in his hand, and he swept like a dragon regardless of his body, as if he wanted to fight with the old man in the green robe to the end.

"What a tragic and ferocious momentum!"

The old man in the green robe was extremely shocked in his heart, and his mind was affected by Han Fei's knife and he was in a trance for a moment, as if he was in a tragic battlefield full of flesh and blood.

However, after all, the old man in the green robe was a rare powerhouse in the world, and he came back to his senses in a moment, and a long sword in his hand was the whole world.

Although Han Fei's momentum was tragic at the moment, it was difficult to completely affect the mind of the old man in the green robe, and he instantly suppressed Han Fei's amazing killing intent with the power of heaven and earth.

But with the flash of a sword, the killing intent on Han Fei's body was surging and terrifying, and the murderous aura all over his body was like a surging wave, wave after wave, and the sword light seemed to be swept away. It's like an ancient beast about to completely devour the old man in the green robe.

"Kill!"

Han Fei looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were blood-red, it was the few masters who were hidden hundreds of zhang away, and at this time, they couldn't help but be shocked by the awe-inspiring killing intent displayed by Han Fei, and their hands and feet were cold.

"Good boy, so domineering!!"

The old man in the green robe was also aroused by the surging battle intent in his heart, and was under the impression that Han Fei was wave after wave of monstrous killing intent, and the roar in his mouth was like a dragon, and the long sword in his hand flashed again and again, vertically and horizontally, and the sword light was dotted on the left and right, and the killing intent was in the air.

Boom, boom, boom

Han Fei was not afraid, the sword light was rolling, violent as thunder, the true qi in his body was surging, and his heart was full of tyranny and murderous machines, and he flew up and was all desperately trying to die together. At this time, his mind has been integrated into a wonderful artistic conception.

The sword is cold, who else is me?

Like crazy, like a demon, like crazy, like a knife, like a white wall composed of knife light. Han Fei was even more like a demon god who had come out of hell, full of murderous energy, regardless of the fierce fights and rushes, he actually gave up his defense, and changed his sword for a crazy posture of death.

Crazy crazy, this kid is absolutely crazy!

Even with the mental experience of the old man in the green robe, he couldn't help but be short of breath at this moment. The general trend of heaven and earth, which had been arranged with sword light, also showed signs of collapse at this moment. The long sword in his hand trembled again and again. The sword body kept returning to the Dao or fierce and domineering or obscure and difficult to defend, or surging or drizzling with continuous strength, and the arm was sore, and it was unbearable and uncomfortable.

Han Fei didn't care about this, the sword momentum continued to advance bravely, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Boom -

The boiling killing intent seemed to have reached a peak of the limit, and the flow rate of qi and blood in Han Fei's body and the running speed of the true qi also reached an extreme with the boiling roar.

At this time, he was full of murderous aura, and the killing intent was so strong that even the old man in the green robe had an instantaneous hallucination, as if he was in a sea of Shura blood, and the pieces of sword light were more like blood waves sweeping, wave after wave, surging and amazing.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, the general trend of heaven and earth evolved by the long sword in the hand of the blue-robed old man finally failed to withstand the fierce attack of Han Fei's spirit and spirit reaching its peak and even blending into one, and collapsed in an instant, and the clothes on his body were shattered at some point, revealing a shallow knife mark.

was injured, and the top powerhouse of the dignified realm was the first to be injured in a fierce battle with a junior in the realm of dust!

Such an astonishing scene, seeing the few warriors hidden in the shadows, they were frightened and afraid, and when they looked at Han Fei, who was full of murderous aura as if the hell demon god had descended, there was already fear in their eyes.

Han Fei on the field ignored these, he had fallen into a complete killing ocean at this time, killing the heavens and killing all sentient beings, at this time he had nothing but killing or killing in his heart, killing all sentient beings. And the old man in the green robe in front of him, who was on par with his momentum, was the first target he wanted to kill at this time.

Kill, kill, kill!

The smell of blood lingered in his nose, as if he was in the sea of blood of Shura, and the Shura who turned into a sea of blood fought endlessly, and the long knife in his hand also turned into a piece of blood in his eyes, buzzing like an excited roar, vowing to drink the blood of the strong enemy in front of him to water and nourish.

Crazy, what a madman!

The more the old man in the green robe fought, the more frightened he became, this guy on the other side was really a madman.

I don't know where such a killing intent came from, it's like a battlefield butcher, and he has all kinds of hallucinations from time to time, as if he is trapped in the sea of Shura's blood. The most terrifying thing is that the other party is just a junior in the realm of dust, just the realm of dust is so terrifying, if one day he steps into the realm of absolute despair, how strong will it be? I can't believe it.

Fortunately, he has entered the realm of absolute perfection, a heart to climb the martial arts is indestructible, and his will is extremely firm beyond question, otherwise he may not be able to resist the impact of Han Fei's killing intent wave after wave.

The old man in the green robe didn't know what was in his heart, and he practiced the killing intent rushing to the sky by himself, and when the killing intent in his mind climbed to a supreme point, his body shook and the long knife in his hand turned into a sword light, condensing all the awe-inspiring murderous aura in his body as one, and the killing of the blade attached to the treasure knife flew away like a sharp arrow.

While!

The swords intersected, and a deafening sound of gold and iron resonating suddenly sounded, shaking the few warriors hidden in the shadows dizzy, almost vomiting blood, even if it was as strong as a rebellion, it couldn't help but churn with blood and blood.

Burst!

Before they could wake up from the sudden blow, they only heard a muffled pop from the center of the battlefield, and an even more incredible scene appeared.

The dust was flying, and the smoke was filled, and a tall, thin and slender figure flew out upside down!

It's the old man in the green robe!

The powerhouse of the majestic realm, the existence of countless martial artists who respect and look up, was unexpectedly blown away by Han Fei, a junior in the realm of dust, at this moment.

What's going on? Is it true?

For a while, the only few "audiences" were completely stunned, and their eyes were full of shock and shock.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the smoke and dust on the small hill quickly dissipated, revealing Han Fei's demon-like majestic body, which was as tall as a sword and as sharp as a sword, making people dizzy and afraid to look directly.

"The same is true of the strong!"

Han Fei had regained his clarity at this time, his eyes were still bloodshot and terrifying, and his body was awe-inspiring and terrifying, and his eyes were as sharp as knives at the old man in the green robe who had just jumped up from the ground.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect the old man to suffer at the hands of a junior today......" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man in the green robe stared at Han Fei deeply: "Among the younger generation, your strength should be among the top five, but don't think that the old man's strength is just that, if it weren't for the presence of a master, the old man would definitely let you see the true ability of the Ling Desperate Realm martial artist today, hum!"

After finishing speaking, the tall and thin figure was like smoke drifting, and it flew out of a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, like a big bird flying and disappearing at the end of sight in a few vertical jumps.

At the same time, the few warriors hidden in the shadows also quietly retreated. Even the old man in the green robe, a powerhouse in a desperate situation, was invincible and retreated, if they remained here, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Poof~"

Just as the old man in the green robe and the few warriors who were hiding in the shadows had just left, Han Fei, who was originally standing proudly, suddenly turned pale, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood from the sky, and immediately, the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was so soft that he fell to the ground......