The sword is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous spirit is full of heaven!

Just when Qi Mingyuan and Chen Yifeng had different thoughts, the confrontation between Han Fei and Zheng Ziyuan officially began.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Against a master of Zheng Ziyuan's level, even Han Fei dared to have the slightest carelessness, and the terrifying sword qi churning purple qi slashed out of his hand, every time he cut out, he would inevitably adjust his body, and then from another position, he shot again, and in an instant, one by one, the sword qi continued to attack Zheng Ziyuan's madness from all directions, and the mighty purple sword qi was like a raging storm, illuminating the land of thousands of zhang in radius, and it was bright and bright.

In the face of Han Fei's fierce attack, Zheng Ziyuan did not change his face at all, his feet stood on the ground like a mountain, as long as a knife qi slashed over, it was a punch out, a left fist, a right fist, in turns, never wasting any strength.

As a result, the purple sword qi that Han Fei slashed out collapsed again and again!

On the surface, Han Fei occupies the offensive and Zheng Ziyuan takes the defensive, it seems that Zheng Ziyuan loses, but in fact, no matter how Han Fei exerts his strength, he is always helpless Zheng Ziyuan, and if this continues, over time, Han Fei's consumption and pressure will become greater and greater.

As the battle became more and more fierce, Han Fei's attacks became more and more fierce, and one after another the sword qi that was practiced vertically and horizontally turned into a tornado of sword qi and attacked layer by layer. Zheng Ziyuan was still as immobile as a mountain, his fists were in place, and the shattered energy was far away, one by one, the trees turned into sawdust, a large number of mountain stones, turned into powder, and countless big stones were excited to soar up, flying high in the air and falling.

For a while, it was like a landslide and a tsunami, but the bodies of Han Fei and Zheng Ziyuan were calm, and in the calm, the space was broken again and again, and filled again and again, just like two gods descending to earth, but fighting in the world.

Suddenly!

Zheng Ziyuan seemed to be a little tired of defending for a long time, and the way he fought began to slowly change. On the bright side, Zheng Ziyuan still followed Han Fei's sword qi with one punch, but his legs trembled strangely. This kind of shaking is very strange, although it is shaking, but in the eyes of outsiders, his legs, but clearly do not move, however, in this small movement that seems to be moving, it contains, extremely mysterious and charming.

Suddenly, the corners of Zheng Ziyuan's mouth flashed with an imperceptible sneer, and in an instant, the two feet that were originally stepping on the ground flew up in the air, slammed the two feet, kicked and shattered the two sword qi, and then, the whole body flew out like arrows in front of the head and behind the head. His feet were like two dragons going out to sea, with a strong whirlwind, and a strong killing aura around him, and most importantly, Zheng Ziyuan seemed to have completely seen through Han Fei's offensive line, and the timing of this two-foot attack was just stuck in the gap between Han Fei's attack rhythm.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ziyuan's counterattack came so quickly and accurately, and in a hurry, it was too late for Han Fei to dodge. In the flash of light, Han Fei made a decision, held the knife in both hands, and swept out, directly hard with Zheng Ziyuan's feet full of true qi.

"Boom-"

Centered on the place where the two of them met, a circle of terrifying qi waves spread wildly in all directions in a rippled shape, and where they passed, the earth cracked inch by inch.

"Huh~"

Under the huge force of the shock, Zheng Ziyuan turned over in the air and landed steadily ten zhang away, and the earth suddenly sank within three zhang of the circle below his feet, but he used his feet to unload the power into the ground.

On the other hand, Han Fei was even more like lightning, rubbing his feet on the ground and bowing back. In the process of Han Fei retreating, it can be clearly seen that the surface of his feet first fell to the ground, then his calves fell to the ground, and then his thighs, waist, upper body, and whole body......

In this way, Han Fei kept retreating, but the ground was from shallow to deep, and suddenly a deep ravine was plowed out by his body, and when he retreated halfway, this ravine had turned into a miniature canyon, and the stone walls on both sides of the canyon rolled out like mud, turning out on both sides.

This retreat is more than 30 zhang back. The two are contrasted, and the judgment is made.

"I guess, you shouldn't have only such a little strength, don't hide it, show your strength, otherwise, next, you will definitely die!" Zheng Ziyuan looked at Han Feidao with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good!"

Han Fei glanced at him expressionlessly. As the inheritor of the Ancient Sword Venerable, he naturally couldn't have such a little ability.

In the next second, from Han Fei's body, a dazzling purple light rose into the sky, and the sword intent that wanted to destroy all things in heaven and earth filled the entire heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles, starting from where Han Fei was standing, one after another thick cracks appeared out of nothing, extending like lightning from the ground under his feet, spreading out in all directions at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yifeng and Qi Mingyuan, who were watching the battle from a distance, were stunned. Such a terrifying momentum actually emanated from a martial artist in the late stage of the dust, which was simply incredible, even if it was a strong person in the late stage of Lingjue, it was far inferior. At the same time, the two finally understood the huge gap between themselves and Han Fei, and for a while, their faces were blue and red, and their faces sank like water.

"Is this your real strength? Very good, you are already qualified for me to use eighty percent of my strength......

Zheng Ziyuan didn't laugh back, and at the same time released his momentum. In an instant, the void hummed and trembled, and countless dazzling and dazzling golden lights suddenly burst out from his body, at this moment, Zheng Ziyuan seemed to be incarnated into a round of golden crows, blooming his light to the entire heaven and earth, showing his strength.

Boom Boom Boom –

The earth roared and cracked, this is the result of the contest between two completely different terrifying momentum, between the two, a huge crack spread and radiated, after a sudden calm, "boom" a shocking sound, the earth between the two actually appeared a radius of dozens of zhang, bottomless huge pothole.

This scene made Qi Mingyuan and Chen Yifeng, who were already frightened, couldn't help but gasp again.

The collapse of the ground in front of them did not have the slightest impact on Han Fei and Zheng Ziyuan, at this time, no external cause could attract the attention of the two, and the only thing they had in their eyes was each other.

As the minutes passed, the two of them were still releasing their breath, confronting each other, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...... It wasn't until the tenth breath that Zheng Ziyuan moved first. I saw his footsteps step, leaving an afterimage in the void, and then, after a trace of golden air, another Zheng Ziyuan appeared, with the second Zheng Ziyuan as the base, and the third Zheng Ziyuan appeared a few zhang away......

In an instant, dozens of Zheng Ziyuan's figures appeared within a radius of thousands of zhang centered on Han Fei, at this moment, time seemed to freeze, Han Fei had not had time to react, dozens of "Zheng Ziyuan" who were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood had appeared in the field, looking down from the air, it can be seen that between the clear photos, there are still countless blurred figures, but this dense figure has been radiated, expanding from the middle to the four directions.

"This is ......" Han Fei's pupils shrank, and his face was filled with a thick look of vigilance.

"Kill!"

The cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth turned into extreme silence. Han Fei's eyes looked at Zheng Ziyuan in the void uncertainly, his face changed from indifferent at the beginning to extremely solemn, and a dangerous and deadly feeling spread in his heart, making him subconsciously want to dodge immediately, but directly told him that Zheng Ziyuan's attack had firmly locked him, and no matter how he reacted, it was impossible to dodge.

However, this does not mean that he has to sit back.

"Slash!"

In the next moment, almost at the same time that dozens of "Zheng Ziyuan" disappeared together, Han Fei did not hesitate to make a decisive move towards the blind corner in front of him.

Sure enough, at the moment when Han Fei made a move, a fist entwined with golden light appeared on his side out of thin air, if Han Fei's reaction was a little slower, this punch would inevitably fall on him without any suspense. However, Han Fei still underestimated the power of Zheng Ziyuan's move after all.

The punch is amazing, and the void collapses!

Zheng Ziyuan's seemingly ordinary punch that exhausted any mystical changes in heaven and earth and Han Fei's sword bombarded together, and then, under Han Fei's surprised gaze, this amazing blow was effortlessly and easily crotched, and the violent knife qi exploded, and it actually tore Zheng Ziyuan in front of him into pieces.

"Not good!"

Han Fei's heart was shocked, seeing this situation, he still didn't understand that he was still in Zheng Ziyuan's way, but at this time, he understood a little later, because a white palm had been heavily imprinted on the back of his heart in an instant.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the power of destroying mountains and rocks rushed into Han Fei's body along Zheng Ziyuan's palm, at this moment, the corners of Zheng Ziyuan's mouth were even filled with a smile of victory, however, the next moment, this smile was instantly transformed into consternation, and he suddenly found that under this palm, only less than one point of palm power fell into place, and the remaining nine points were all unloaded by Han Fei's twisting action in an instant.

However, Zheng Ziyuan is very human in the end, his rich combat experience and superb reaction speed are far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists, as soon as he noticed that the situation was different, he immediately withdrew without hesitation, and in the process of retreating, he continued to change his body shape in a mysterious and strange way.

Facts have proved that Zheng Ziyuan's move is very correct. Because, at the moment when he withdrew and retreated, a murderous and stunning sword light almost brushed against the tip of his nose. If he slows down a little, then he will inevitably have a "bloody disaster".