In the face of the old man whose strength is much stronger than himself, this sword Han Feng has gone all out, without sparing the slightest hand, the speed of this sword is so fast that it has almost reached the limit that Han Feng can play now, in the blink of an eye, the tip of the wind and thunder sword has reached the chest of the old man, and on the tip of the sword, the sword qi that is constantly swallowing is even about to pierce into the old man's body.

Looking at the tip of the sword that reached his chest in an instant, the old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

However, the old man did not show panic, and the long whip around his body was strangely retracted, like a pair of armor, and finally completely resisted the wind and thunder sword that reached his chest.

Subsequently, under the crazy attack of the old man, the pressure on Han Feng's body suddenly increased, and after holding on for a while, he gradually felt a little powerless to follow-up, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the old man's attack head-on.

Han Feng was able to deal with an old man whose strength had already reached the third order of the Spirit King for so long with the strength of the ninth order of the Spirit King, not only by his strange swordsmanship, but also by his ghostly body. If it were a different person with the same strength as Han Feng, it would be difficult to say whether he would be able to save his life in a few rounds under the fierce attack of the old man like a raging storm.

After all, the difference in strength between the Spirit Warrior and the Spirit King is really too big, and there is a gap of three major orders in between.

As the pale cyan light came again, Han Feng could only dodge again with his light and agile body, and the old man seemed to expect Han Feng to dodge with his body, and after the long whip was shot, he quickly followed behind the long whip, and quickly grabbed the end of the long whip with both hands, and the long whip instantly turned into a long stick under the infusion of the old man's aura, and the old man swept the hardened long whip towards Han Feng who was dodging.

Caught off guard, Han Feng's body was directly knocked down by the long whip and flew out, flying for more than ten meters before falling heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood surged up from his throat uncontrollably, and finally sprayed out directly from his mouth, marking the sky full of blood mist.

"Brother Feng!" Leng Yuan, who was fighting on the other side, exclaimed when he saw this, but Leng Yuan had no way at all, because he was completely surrounded by hundreds of black-clothed people at this time, and there were also dozens of high-level powerhouses of the Spirit Sect among the hundreds of people.

"Boy, now I see what you have to do to escape from my palm. The old man sneered, and then without giving Han Feng the slightest time to breathe, his figure flashed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Han Feng's body, raising the long whip with both hands to give Han Feng a fatal blow.

Seeing that the old man's long whip was about to smash on him, Han Feng hurriedly raised the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand to block it, and his mind suddenly flashed the method that the old man had taught him to transfer energy.

"Bang!"

The old man with the long whip took a few steps back, but Han Feng, who was lying on the ground, wiped the ground like a piece of tissue paper and floated out, flying more than ten meters before stopping, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and Han Feng took this opportunity to get up from the ground with the serious injuries on his body, took out a bottle of pill from his waist, and took the whole bottle of pill with his mouth open.

At this time, Han Feng's face was pale and bloodless, but his face was full of joy, and his eyes released a hot light, like a masochist, the more painful he was beaten, the more refreshed his mood!

The old man looked at Han Feng, who stood up again, with a sneer on his face, and asked suspiciously: "Boy, you really have a set, what kind of exercises are you using!"

After listening to the old man's question, Han Feng showed a strange smile on his face, and chuckled: "You really want to know what kind of exercise this is! Okay, I'll let you see it!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the wind and thunder sword in Han Feng's hand was full of lightning, and in an instant, four physical sword qi full of electric light formed around the sword body, and these four sword qi continued to surround the sword body, which was extremely weird, in this dark night, it looked so dazzling and dazzling, dispelling a lot of the surrounding darkness.

"Entity Sword Qi!I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend Entity Sword Qi at such a young age!" The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, but his expression returned to normal in an instant, and he continued: "Even if you realize the physical sword qi, you won't be able to hurt me with your little cultivation, so it's better to spend less effort!"

"Go!" Han Feng snorted lightly, and waved the sword in his hand lightly, and the four entity sword qi full of electric light around the sword body did not shoot towards the old man, but shot towards the black-clothed crowd who were besieging Leng Yuan and the three of them, and the black-clothed man who was hit by the sword fell to the ground and died without snorting.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!" The old man looked at Han Feng's unscrupulous expression, snorted coldly, waved the long whip in his hand and flashed a pale cyan light, and smashed Han Feng's head and face at a very fast speed.

"Bell!"

Han Feng's Wind Thunder Sword and the old man's long whip collided together, making a loud noise, and the two weapons were separated with a touch, and the old man staggered back more than ten steps.

On the other hand, Han Feng, although a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his feet seemed to be deeply rooted in the ground, standing as steady as Mount Tai, and his body did not even shake in the slightest.

"Old ghost, don't you see what's famous!" Han Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said teasingly.

Although Han Feng used the method of transferring flowers and trees taught by the night elder to channel most of the old man's power into the ground, that small part of the power shook Han Feng's internal organs almost out of place.

Han Feng felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, and just wanted to delay time by talking so that he could recover from his injuries.

Through this head-on collision, Han Feng also completely gave up the idea of using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration* recorded in the Demon Book and taking the Mad Demon Pill, because Han Feng had already understood at this moment that the strength of the Spirit King Realm was many times stronger than the Spirit Sect Realm, and if he forcibly improved his cultivation now, it was estimated that he would really not be able to escape.

Hearing Han Feng's unscrupulous words, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a solemn murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't think that you can compete with me by cultivating these side door and left path exercises, you are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man flew out, appeared in front of Han Feng in an instant, and smashed the whip directly towards Han Feng's head, the whip speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, the strength of the long whip stirred up the aura in the air to crackle.

The old man didn't have the slightest hand left at this time, and as soon as he came up, he directly killed him, wanting to kill Han Feng.

Han Feng saw the old man's attack with such a prestige. The expression on his face became solemn, and then he let out a loud shout, and then swung the Wind and Thunder Sword to meet the oncoming long whip.

"Boom!"

The wind and thunder sword and the long whip collided again, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the sparks in the sky splashed everywhere, and from a distance, it looked like a gorgeous flower that was blooming in mid-air, and there was a different scenery.

Han Feng's block blocked the old man's fierce attack, but at this time, the long whip suddenly softened, twisted into a right angle, and smashed Han Feng's back hard.

"Poof!"

Han Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again, he didn't expect the old man to have this hand at all, and he was caught off guard by this whip on his back, fortunately, Han Feng has been running the method of transferring flowers and trees, and channeling the power on the whip part, otherwise this whip will definitely kill Han Feng, despite this, Han Feng still feels as if his whole body is out of strength, and there is a hot pain behind his back.