"Mo Ji, with your current body, even if I Han Feng wins against you, I won't be able to win!" A cyan pill slowly jumped out of Han Feng's palm, and in Mo Ji's slightly surprised eyes, Han Feng's middle finger flicked slightly, and this cyan pill slowly flew towards Mo Ji: "Mo Ji, this is the high-grade Heavenly King Life Preservation Pill, eat it, and then we will have a good fight outside!"

"Haha! Good manners! However, I won't show mercy to your subordinates because of this!" Demon Ji gently took the Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill that Han Feng catapulted from, and swallowed the pill with his mouth open.

With the dissolution of the elixir, Mo Ji's distorted and pale face finally regained its calmness, a little more blood, and the black palm print on his chest was visibly restored to the naked eye, and a cold and comfortable meaning made Mo Ji involuntarily exclaim: "It's really a good elixir!"

Demon Ji's dark eyes stared at Han Feng's calm face, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he said lightly: "Thank you! Let's go out!"

"Okay!" Han Feng responded, and the group walked out of the cave again

Outside the cave, Han Feng and Demon Ji each stood on a piece of bluestone that was fourteen or fifteen zhang high, while Liu Ruyan, Qingfeng, Tianyi Tiger and Thunder Beast were standing at the mouth of the cave, looking at the two people on the bluerock from afar.

"I, Demon Ji, swear to the heavens here, if I lose this battle, I will definitely leave the Demon Valley forever and be the slave of Han Feng forever!" After speaking, Mo Ji suddenly had a three-foot black long sword on his right hand, and the moment he held the long sword, Mo Ji's momentum suddenly soared, and a black aura cover wrapped him, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the crisp sword groan sounded, slowly making space, Mo Ji pointed the sword in his hand at Han Feng, and said coldly: "Han Feng, come on, let me see your ability"

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Han Feng's face.

He actually felt a dangerous aura in Moji's body.

"As you wish!" As Han Feng spoke, his whole body suddenly flashed with lightning, and the whole person slowly rose into the air, and then, a terrifying murderous aura came out of his body.

"What a weird flying skill!" her beautiful eyes raised slightly, catching a glimpse of Han Feng's calm face, Liu Ruyanqiao's face couldn't help but show a hint of worry, and she muttered, "Can the master really win?"

"Miss Liu, do you suspect that the master can't win against this kid? You are too worried, the master can even kill the strong man at the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit King, and this kid of Demon Ji cultivates to the first order of the Spirit King, can it be a combination of the master's moves? Miss Liu, there should be no suspense in this competition!" Qingfeng heard Liu Ruyan's muttering, and couldn't help but say lightly.

"Qingfeng, the master's current cultivation is only the fifth order of the spirit person!" Liu Ruyan turned his head to look at Qing Feng, sighed lightly, and continued: "I don't know how the master killed your brother, but the master's strength is really only the fifth order of the spirit person!"

"You said that the master's current cultivation is only the fifth order of the spirit king, how is this possible!" Qing Feng couldn't help but glance at Han Feng when he heard this, a trace of shock flashed on his face, with the cultivation of the fifth order of the spirit king, he killed the ninth order peak powerhouse of the spirit king, which was already unimaginable to Qing Feng.

"Flying Psionics, aren't you a Spirit King powerhouse?"

"It's true that I'm not in the Spirit King realm, but it's enough to deal with you!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's figure shot out in vain, the long sword stirred, the sword groaned continuously, and the golden aura continued to flicker at the tip of the sword, where the tip of the sword slashed, the surrounding air vibrated with it, and just a few swords, all the front, back, left and right of the Demon Ji were sealed.

"Good swordsmanship!" With a slight kick, Moji's figure rose into the air again, avoiding the sword light that shot from him, but there was still a small cluster of sword qi passing through Moji's right cheek.

The strands of long hair slowly fell down, fluttering in front of Mo Ji's eyes, and then Mo Ji stretched out his left hand and slowly took off the long hair that was flying, the corners of his mouth raised a dangerous arc, his eyes raised slightly, and he said coldly: "It seems that you do have the strength to fight with me!"

Before the words fell, a crisp sword groan sounded, and the long sword on Mo Ji's right hand shot out suddenly, and then the whole person turned into a streamer and followed the black sword towards Han Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Moji's sword had already appeared in front of Han Feng, silent, like a wisp of soul.

"Master be careful!" Liu Ruyan and Qingfeng, who were standing at the entrance of the cave, couldn't help but exclaim, this sword was too fast.

However, in the shocked gaze of Liu Ruyan and Qingfeng, Han Feng's right hand suddenly gave it away carelessly, and the tip of the black sword in his hand was strangely against the tip of the Demon Ji Black Sword, and at the same time, Han Feng raised his left hand slightly, and between the two fingers of his index finger and middle finger, two more majestic and surging golden sword qi suddenly shot towards the Demon Ji Face Gate who was following the black sword: "Demon Ji, those fancy swordsmanship in Demon Valley are useless to me!"

Mo Ji did not seem panicked in the face of the rapidly shooting sword qi, but his expression was a little more excited, only to see that his right hand gently held the hilt of the sword, and the whole person spun upwards like a spiral, and avoided the two oncoming sword qi extremely comfortably.

"Your Excellency is really extraordinary!" Stabilizing his figure, a strong aura of Mo Ji's body surged out like a tide again, his eyes stared at Han Feng with some calmness, the corners of Mo Ji's mouth showed a stern smile, and that handsome face suddenly became extremely hideous at this moment: "Demon Hell Sky Sword!"

The sword in Moji's hand erupted with a brilliant black light, and the sword body slowly slashed through a circle of strange trajectories, and then the figure shot towards Han Feng like a ghost.

At this moment, the sword of the Demon Ji was extremely powerful, and the momentum was huge, and the sword roar exploded in mid-air like thunder.

"I didn't expect that this kid had just broken through the Spirit King Realm and had completely mastered this Demon Hell Heaven Snatching Sword that only the Spirit King Realm could practice!" Qing Feng looked at the changes on Mo Ji's body and sighed lightly.

Han Feng is no stranger to the Demon Hell Sky Sword, the Demon Hell Sky Sword, a ground-level advanced sword skill, and can only start to practice when he cultivates to reach the realm of the Spirit King, and the Demon Ji has just been promoted to the Spirit King, and he has already used this extremely powerful sword skill freely, Han Feng can't help but sigh at his amazing talent.

"Demon Hell Heaven Sword, sword as prison, demon qi to seize the sky, this is just an evil crooked way, even if your sword is powerful, so what, Demon Ji, you know that the world's martial arts, regardless of good and evil, the world's swordsmanship, only fast and not broken!" Han Feng said lightly to Demon Ji, and then he raised his right hand slightly, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Demon Ji, and then there were countless golden sword qi around Han Feng's figure in an instant, and the golden sword qi continued to surround Han Feng, looking at it from a distance, like a saint, people couldn't help but feel a little more worshipful.

"I didn't expect you to know so much about the Demon Hell Heaven Snatching Sword Technique, but it's useless to talk about it, I want to see how you break my sword technique!" Demon Ji's cold voice suddenly rose, and the sword momentum changed again, like a violent storm, and the Korean wind swept away.

At the moment when Mo Ji spoke, Han Feng suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing Han Feng disappear suddenly, Mo Ji couldn't help but be stunned, when he found Han Feng's figure, the black sword in Han Feng's hand had already passed through Mo Ji's talisman aura cover and appeared on Mo Ji's neck, the cold tip of the sword left a blood mark on Mo Ji's neck, and the blood slowly flowed out along the tip of the sword, and then dripped onto his white robe, instantly dying the robe red.

"What a fast sword!" Liu Ruyan and Qingfeng at the entrance of the cave couldn't help but exclaim, and their eyes were full of shock