"Knock knock!"

After the four human heads fell to the ground one after another, Han Xian's body, like a human stick, fell to the ground.

"Father!" In the crowd of people in the audience, a young man dressed in black flashed out, quickly came to Han Xian, picked up Han Xian's bloody body, and stared at Han Feng coldly, his eyes almost wanted to erupt fire.

"Han Lei!" Looking at the heartbroken teenager, Han Feng was stunned.

Han Lei looked at Han Feng coldly for a moment, and then said coldly: "Little bastard, one day, I will let the blood of everyone in the Han family extinguish the anger in my heart, and use your head to sacrifice for my brother." ”

"It's up to you, even if you practice for another hundred years, you won't be my opponent!" Han Feng said with a disdainful expression: "What's more, half a year ago, I abolished your brother Han Yue, and today I abolished your father, do you think I will let you go?"

After speaking, Han Feng leisurely raised his right hand, and at the tip of his middle finger, a golden sword qi burst out, pointing directly at Han Lei's abdomen dantian.

"Ahh

With the golden sword qi submerged into the dantian, Han Lei let out a heart-rending scream, and his body suddenly flew out upside down like a defeated grass, opened his big mouth and squirted out a few mouthfuls of backblood in the air, and then fell to the ground with a "snap" and passed out.

"You can't live if you do your own evil!" staring coldly at Han Xian and Han Lei lying on the ground, Han Feng snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze to the stone platform and was stunned, with a terrifying wind and thunderstorm.

"Wind and thunderstorm, now there are two ways for you to choose, one is to give up resistance, sign a soul contract with me, and lead the crowd to join my Han family;

Hearing the sound, Feng Lei Yu came back to his senses, looked at Han Feng, who was standing in the air with his hands in his hands, and smiled miserably: "Han Feng, since ancient times, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, the winner is born, and the defeat is death, how can there be a reason to surrender! What's more, you have such a scheming at a young age, will you let us go back?"

"Hehe, well said, worthy of being the lord of a city, very conscious!" Han Feng nodded with a sneer.

Stared at Han Feng coldly, Feng Lei Yu sighed lightly with a gloomy expression, and then his body fell in a vertical shape, landing ten feet away from Han Lin, opposite Han Lin.

"Han Lin, even with your seventh-order cultivation of the Spirit Sect, you dare to challenge me!" said Feng Thunder and Rain jokingly.

Hearing this, Han Lin chuckled, and immediately looked up at Han Feng, Han Feng was pregnant with the body of the Five Elements Divine Spirit, and had been baptized by Han Xue's spiritual liquid, and he could already see through Han Lin's thoughts at the moment, so he said lightly: "Father, don't worry! I have already laid down the hidden formation given to me by my master around the Wind Thunder Family, and now even if the sky collapses inside the Wind Thunder Family, there will be no sound outside!"

"Feng'er, thank you! Thank you for my father's behalf of those dead clansmen!" Han Lin said excitedly.

"Father, you're serious! This is what Feng'er should do!" Han Feng nodded.

Also nodding towards Han Feng, Han Linxuan turned his gaze to Feng Thunder Rain, and said coldly: "Wind and Thunder Rain, the realm does not represent strength! It's time for us to start! If you are afraid, it is too late to admit defeat now." ”

"Haha, Han Lin, I'll be afraid of you? Hearing this, Feng Thunder and Rain let out a long laugh playfully, and then his body shook, and the bones of his whole body suddenly made a crisp explosion sound, and the astonishing momentum of the fourth order of the Spirit King instantly burst out.

"Spirit King Fourth Order!" staring coldly at the wind and thunderstorm, Han Lin was stunned and said: "Wind and thunderstorm, you are indeed hidden deep enough, but even if you are the fourth order of the Spirit King, you will not be able to escape death today!"

After speaking, Han Lin gently took a step forward, and a cold aura suddenly came out of his body, and a thick layer of frost formed in an instant in a radius of two feet.

"Spirit King Second Order!" Feeling Han Lin's breath, Feng Thunder Rain said coldly: "This is your reliance??"

"Han Lin, give me death!" In the midst of the loud shouts, the body of the wind and thunderstorm flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, the right fist was hit extremely fast, hitting Han Lin's face, and the left hand stood up, and attacked Han Lin's chest fiercely.

The strong wind made the faces of the people behind Han Lin suddenly become solemn.

The fierce attack of the wind and thunderstorm in front of him, Han Lin's eyes were cold, but he didn't avoid it, and suddenly rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

"Prajna Palm!"

Han Lin's hands turned into palms, one palm turned into two palms, and two palms turned into four palms, and when the wind and thunderstorm were approaching, the two had been completely separated by a palm wall before.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present suddenly showed indescribable shock!

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?damn it!" At this time, Feng Lei Yu's face was gloomy, but he didn't retreat, after all, in terms of cultivation, he was two small steps higher than Han Lin!

Bang bang ......!

The two of them exchanged their fists, and after a deafening loud sound one after another, the fierce force suddenly swept out in all directions like a storm, and a large area of forest trees around the Wind Thunder Family Training was shattered in an instant, debris flew all over the sky, and the trees that were far away also fell out in a large circle.

"Kick ......!"

The energy storm rose and fell suddenly, and the moment it subsided, everyone found that Han Lin and Feng Thunder Rain, who were facing each other, returned to their original positions again. However, compared to Han Lin's relaxed look, Feng Thunderstorm had a hideous face at the moment, with a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his long hair was scattered on his face, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, his eyes were full of shock and resentment!

"Han Lin, what kind of spiritual skill are you!" Feng Thunderstorm exclaimed.

"Heaven Rank Intermediate Spiritual Skill, Prajna Palm!" Han Lin smiled faintly.

Prajna Palm, Heavenly Rank Intermediate Guardian Spirit Technique, this is what Han Lin cultivated from Han Feng's humanoid puppet!

"The Ice and Snow Empire's Leng Family's Zhen Clan Spiritual Skill!" Feng Lei Yu asked in amazement, "Han Lin, where did you get it from, what is the relationship between your Han family and the Leng family?"

Hearing this, Han Lin sneered: "Wind and thunderstorm, is this a dying person to ask?"

In the voice, there is a sense of banter.

"Damn it, what a big breath, you have practiced some half-baked spiritual skills with this hand?

"Taiyin Divine Claw!"

The cold voice sounded, and the wind and thunderstorm had moved!

Whoosh! The faint cyan halo on the body of the wind and thunderstorm flowed, and the body was like a phantom in an instant, and the hands that were as dry as wood were quickly pinched into claws, and the claws were clawed towards Han Lin's face.

So fast!

Seeing this, Han Lin was shocked, and hurriedly kicked the ground, his body retreated like an arrow at great speed, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed dozens of meters away. However, when he stopped his body, he found that there were already more than a dozen small cracks on his black robe, and there was faint red blood oozing from the crack in the robe.

Han Lin looked at the small wound on his body, his cautious face was faintly jealous, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Han Lin, I didn't expect you to be able to dodge my claw, you are indeed very strong, but this is the end of everything!" After speaking, the body of the wind and thunderstorm flashed again, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and came to Han Lin in the blink of an eye.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Prajna Palm!"

Seeing this, Han Lin's eyes flashed, and he also roared, and then turned his hand into a palm, and frantically greeted the wind and thunderstorm. Ever since Han Lin cultivated to the Great Advancement, he had always wanted to find a powerful opponent to hone his skills, and Feng Thunderstorm was two small steps higher than him, so he was an excellent candidate for the battle.

Moreover, the sneak attack of the full force of the wind and thunderstorm just now also made Han Lin more confident in the battle beyond the level.

In an instant, in front of the training ground, there was a loud crackling sound, flying sand and stones, and the strength was overflowing!

The realm of wind and thunderstorm surpassed Han Lin, and every time he came out, it was cold and fierce, as if the angry sea was raging, and Han Lin was about to be completely submerged.

And although Han Lin's strength cultivation was not as good as his, he not only defused the extremely strong attacks of wind and thunder rain one by one with his one-handed guardian spirit technique, but also became more and more proficient in the use of the Prajna Palm.

After a while, the wind and thunderstorm attacked more and more frightened, his cultivation strength was obviously stronger than Han Lin, but no matter how he attacked, he was always easily defused by Han Lin, and Han Lin's counterattacks from time to time made it difficult for him to resist.

It's like a fox facing a hedgehog, not only can't attack effectively, but if you're not careful, you will be stabbed by a spike, which is simply helpless.

As a fourth-order spirit king realm, he couldn't take a second-order spirit king Han Lin for half a day, and what's more, Han Lin was getting easier and easier, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart in the wind and thunderstorm.