Text vip_Chapter 348: The Artistic Conception of the Sword!

"Feng Lei Bai, you shouldn't have any worries now!"

"Anger, let me see again how strong the real Spirit Monarch high-level strength is!"

Looking at the convulsive and embarrassed wind and thunder on the ground, Han Feng's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth curled up a graceful arc, and at the same time, a simple, white as snow long sword appeared strangely in his right hand.

To kill Feng Lei Bai, for Han Feng, it couldn't be too simple!

As long as he greeted Mu Bifan, Feng Lei Bai would instantly turn into a corpse!

What's more, killing a Feng Lei Bai has no practical significance at all for Han Feng, for the entire Han family, and for the dead clansmen of the Han family!

Feng Lei Bai's only role, one is to let him serve the Han family, and the other is to become a sparring partner to enhance Han Feng's own strength!

However, because Mu Bifan is here, Feng Lei Bai must have concerns, this Han Feng knows very well in his heart, if he wants to let Feng Lei Bai exert his full strength, the only way is to make Feng Lei Bai ugly and make Feng Lei Bai angry!

Only anger can unleash the potential in one's body!

This is the law of human nature!

Now, Han Feng has prepared all the preludes, and the next moment, what he is waiting for is the anger of the wind and thunder!

After a few breaths, Feng Lei Bai stopped twitching, and at this moment, Feng Lei Bai's entire body suddenly stood up, staring at Han Feng coldly, his eyes burst with anger, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his hair beard and robe were windless.

A strong momentum appeared out of thin air!

"Boy, you forced me!"

Feng Lei Bai snorted coldly, his face was extremely ugly, he was actually made like this by a spirit king first-order scum!

This is an absolute disgrace!

In his eyes, although Han Feng is talented, it is nothing more, if there is no Mu Bifan, Han Feng, and even the entire Han family, in his eyes, may be worse than scum.

"Die!" the wind roared, and a bright light suddenly burst out all over his body.

He directly punched upward, and the brilliant white light lit up the night sky, and the terrifying power roared towards the Korean wind with a strong air crackling sound.

It's like a raging sea tide, but it's as fast as lightning!

Lingjun's high-level shot is really extraordinary!

"That's good!" Looking at Feng Lei Bai's angry blow, Han Feng's figure suddenly became thin and blurred, and then, the whole person was divided into two, which was extremely weird.

Ghosts!

Han Feng's first life-saving exercise!

This weird scene, Feng Lei Bai saw it in his eyes, and he was well-informed, and he also understood what kind of exercise this was!

The Purple Cloud Sect's secret body method is ghostly and fantastic!

The Gan family in the Ice and Snow Empire who has been confronting his Wind Thunder Family!

That little demon of the Gan family, Gan Ying, the apprentice of the old ghost of Ziyang of the Purple Cloud Sect!

Among the many geniuses in the Dark Night Continent, he is the only little demon who has successfully cultivated this body method!

If it weren't for Feng Lei Bai who had seen Gan Ying himself, he would definitely have no doubt that Han Feng was Gan Ying.

However, at this moment, Feng Lei Bai believes that in the face of absolute strength, any exercises are just decorations!

He, as always, still punched!

The furious energy was directed at Han Feng, and the terrifying pressure enveloped the entire aura cover!

"Boom!"

There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the surging power shook the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling light pierced everyone's eyes, and the huge qi wave that exploded made the aura cover instantly turn from square to spherical.

"Boom!" Then, outside the aura cover, the ground exploded instantly, the soil fragments, scattered in all directions, and the soil layer rolled, and everyone in the Han family who was watching the battle exclaimed in surprise and dodged farther away.

The space cage laid by the dignified pseudo-venerable powerhouse couldn't stop this energy, which shows how strong Feng Lei Bai's blow should be!

Outside the air cover, at this moment, except for Long Xiang, Mu Bifan, and Han Xue, everyone looked at the earth-destroying blow of Feng Lei Bai, and they were suddenly shocked, and their hearts were all worried!

Han Feng, that is the only hope for the Han family to reach the top, even if the entire Han family is dead, Han Feng must not die!

"Brother Han Xiong, Feng'er is fine!" seemed to feel the worry in the hearts of Han Xiong and the others, Mu Bifan reminded in a low voice.

As soon as Mu Bifan's words fell, a cold shout suddenly came from inside the aura cover.

"Broken!"

In the thick dust, Han Feng's body reappeared! moved! Like the wind, like a shadow, light and elegant, the Zhantian Sword in his hand slashed upward.

"Click!"

A soft sound came out, and the surging energy fluctuations in the aura hood suddenly dissipated, and the rolling dust and mud suddenly dissipated into invisibility.

And the sword in Han Feng's hand was filled with a ruthless aura, the aura of death, and continued to go up, towards the wind and thunder.

This scene made Feng Lei Bai's expression condense, his right palm trembled slightly, and with a grab, the cold energy burst out from his five fingers, pressing towards Han Feng's long sword.

"Flawed!"

Han Feng's lips moved lightly, a voice came out of his mouth, the long sword moved along the sword momentum, the afterglow of the sword just now had not yet dissipated, and another fierce and breathtaking sword intent radiated out.

This sword is directed at the wind and thunder white dantian!

This sword, moving with the trend, is natural, the sword qi is more awe-inspiring, and the sword momentum is more vast.

This sword is perfect!

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this sword showing an unbelievable look, Feng Lei Bai frowned, his strength was the peak of the seventh order of the Spirit Monarch, one big order and sixteen small steps higher than Han Feng, but at this moment, Han Feng's sword actually made him feel the threat of death

The palms trembled again, blocking the power of this sword, Feng Lei Bai's toes touched the ground, and his body took a step back, avoiding Han Feng's powerful sword.

However, with the avoidance of wind and thunder, there will be no chance to make a move!

The sword in Han Feng's hand was like a pair of eyes, focusing on the weak points of Feng Lei Bai's body's defense.

Eyes, eyebrows, heart, qi sea dantian, and even the lower body!

The sword momentum is like the water of a river, stretching continuously!

In short, Han Feng's sword is pervasive!

The wind and thunder are white, roaring loudly, and the sound is shaking the sky!

"How is this possible!"

Outside the air hood, the Han family members and Mu Bifan, who were used to being shocked by Han Feng, were stunned again.

The sword moves used by Han Feng are extremely ordinary, all of them are garbage swordsmanship displayed on the first floor of the Han family's library pavilion, and the only thing worth seeing is that these most basic swordsmanship came out of Han Feng's hands, with indescribable elegance and elegance, which is very ornamental

, which makes people fascinated by it, and other than that, there is no other use!

However, these garbage sword moves forced the dignified Spirit Monarch to the peak of the seventh order, and the wind and thunder white who can be called the flow of immortals, to have no power to fight back!

It's kind of incredible!

Perhaps among the people present, only Mu Bifan could understand the way Han Feng used his sword.

Sword Intent!

The artistic conception of the sword is not limited to one move and one style, do whatever you want!

"Boy, you're too deceitful!"

An angry roar sounded again, and then, I saw that the wind and thunder white swept away, and it flew up like a great peng, with an extra spear in its right hand.

A silver-white spear with a dragon carved on it, and the dragon's body is surrounded by white flames, constantly exuding a soul-stirring aura.

Heavenly guns!

Feeling the aura released by this gun, Han Feng's eyes flashed, and his face was full of anticipation, and he was full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Until this time, Feng Lei Bai finally had to show his true skills!