"It's fast...... What a weird swordsmanship!" Looking at the golden broken sleeves that were constantly fluttering and swaying in front of him, Long Huai, who had always been calm and calm, was surprised in his heart at this moment, and after wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he sneered and said: "Very good! In the past 10,000 years, you are still the first person to touch my body! Hmph! Now I want you to turn into ashes under the dragon fist!"

When the voice fell, Long Huai's arms shook suddenly, and a violent whirlwind suddenly set off around his body. Then his face was blue and hideous, he shouted a few times in his mouth, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, he smashed his fist towards Han Feng in the distance.

There was a sudden violent fluctuation in the air, and the ripples of the aura fluctuations in circles spread rapidly, and then, the punch power that rushed out of Long Huai's right fist continued to make a "hissing" sound like a silkworm spinning silk, escaping into the air, which was extremely weird.

Looking at this scene, Han Feng was also quite frightened in his heart, but he didn't care.

However, just as Han Feng wanted to swing his sword to attack, he was shocked to find that his feet couldn't move at all.

Surprised, Han Feng quickly looked down, only to find that his feet had been wrapped in a thick layer of snow-white silk threads.

For a while, Han Feng was unexpectedly unable to move an inch!

"What a strange trick!" Han Feng sighed secretly, and then raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the silk thread wrapped around his feet.

The blood-red long sword in Han Feng's hand sharpened iron like mud, broken gold and cracked stones, indestructible, and extremely sharp.

This is also the reliance of Han Feng in his heart at the moment.

However, when the long sword in Han Feng's hand just touched these silk threads, he found that he was like being split in a sponge, and he was deeply sucked in.

At this moment, Han Feng was stunned.

Seeing this, Long Huai couldn't help but sneer again and again, and said disdainfully: "Ridiculous! Boy, I know that this long sword in your hand is the artifact Zhantian Sword, but it's a pity that what is wrapped around your feet is the silk of the Dragon Emperor who is the softest in heaven and earth, hehe! With your current cultivation, even if you have the Zhantian Sword, it is a pipe dream to break it!"

"Really, then I'll see if it can withstand the burning of the Heavenly Flame!" Han Feng grinned, his eyes suddenly flashed with two essences, and with a thought in his heart, the Burning Heaven Technique instantly opened, and a white flame suddenly ignited all over his body, just like a fire man, the flame contained a powerful energy, but it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Tianyan! this ...... How...... How is that possible!" Long Huai was shocked and exclaimed: "It seems that I can't keep you!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Huai's speed accelerated a lot again.

Sensing that Long Huai's violent aura was getting closer and closer, Han Feng frowned, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a hideous smile appeared on his handsome face, and he thought in his heart: "It's too late, it seems that you can only fight hard!"

Thinking about it, Han Feng quickly inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard behind his back, and then his hands quickly formed a mysterious handprint, and the palm of his hand suddenly condensed with blue light, and a palmprint shaped like a hill immediately formed on the top of Han Feng's head.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

In the roar of Han Feng, this palm print smashed towards the storming dragon huai at an astonishing speed and with a fierce aura.

Turning the Heaven Seal, this is a heaven-level primary exercise that Han Feng obtained from the Qiankun Ring of Evil Yu.

"Boy, if you use the previous set of swordsmanship, maybe I will be jealous!"

Looking at the swept palm prints, Long Huai's somewhat pale face had a little more disdain, and his sleeves flicked towards the palm prints, only to hear a loud "boom", and a terrifying energy storm instantly swept out in all directions.

On the ground, in an instant, the rubble splashed, and the magma rolled upside down!

The energy storm rose and fell suddenly, looking at the cyan palm print that gradually dissipated in front of him, Long Huai's face was a little more proud, and he said coldly: "Boy, this is your hole card!

However, as soon as Long Huai's words fell, a long whistle sounded again.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration*!"

In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth above the hall became tyrannical, and the crazy Chao Han Feng was injected into his body.

In the next moment, Han Feng's aura rose rapidly, and the spirit master was the first and second order...... The peak of the ninth order, the first order of the Spirit Sect, and the second order of the Spirit Sect...... Fifth Order Spirit Master,...... It didn't stop until it reached the peak of the seventh order of the Spirit Sect.

As the momentum continued to rise, a layer of golden flowing sword qi actually appeared in Han Feng's body, and the sword was shining, extremely weird and holy.

"Cheap Dragon, I'll let you see my real hole cards soon!" Han Feng sneered, and then slowly pulled out the blood-red long sword behind his back, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

As Han Feng's shouts fell, a surging spiritual power suddenly condensed on the blood-red longsword in his right hand, and then, a heart-palpitating breath slowly spread from the blood-red longsword sword, and in the sky above the hall, the rich heaven and earth aura stirred again, making a thunder-like crackling sound, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

"Boy, what kind of secret art are you!" Looking at this amazing scene, Long Huai's face changed suddenly, and at the same time, he stopped moving forward and asked.

"Dragon Slaying Technique!" Han Feng replied coldly, and then pointed at the air with the blood-red long sword in his hand, with an unstoppable rampantness, and shouted: "Sword Cheng!"

In an instant, a huge blood-colored sword qi stood proudly between heaven and earth in a posture that pierced the sky.

In the next moment, this blood-colored giant sword qi suddenly burst red, and then small blood-red sword qi erupted from the tip of the giant sword like a fountain. Then the Korean wind flew over, surrounding the Korean style, extremely dazzling.

With the dissipation of the giant sword, Han Feng smiled, his eyes were full of undisguised killing intent, and he pointed the long sword in his hand at Long Huai, and shouted: "Kill!"

Suddenly, the red sword qi surrounding Han Feng seemed to be under control, and it shot towards Long Huai all over the world.

"Green Dragon Probe Claw!"

Looking at the overwhelming blood-colored sword qi, Long Huai's eyes flashed with a trace of horror, and then his hands shook, and a terrifying aura came out of his body, accompanied by a sound of bones and muscles trembling like thunder, Long Huai's hands suddenly became thicker, and a thick layer of golden scales appeared on his hands.

After doing all this, Long Huai's face became extremely pale, and it was obvious that this trick of the Green Dragon Probe Claw should also be a secret technique.

"Boom......!"

There was a loud explosion. Waves of terrifying qi suddenly rippled from Long Huai's body and swept across the entire hall.

The energy storm rises and falls.

After a while, Long Huai was unclothed, and the tragic state of being scarred appeared in front of Han Feng.

"How is this possible!" Seeing that Long Huai was still alive, Han Feng's heart was extremely shocked.

At the moment when the sword qi came into contact with Long Huai, Han Feng could clearly see that Long Huai was completely relying on his body to resist the sword qi emitted by himself.

Such an attack actually only hurt Long Huai's hair and skin, and now, Han Feng was completely desperate!