"Don't be ashamed!" Hearing this, Lei Hu was so angry that he couldn't hold it anymore, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body unabashedly.

After all, signing a soul contract is definitely taboo for a powerhouse in the Spirit King realm!

Immediately, an ancient long sword slowly emerged from Lei Hu's hand, and then he shouted loudly: "Li Xian, Gongsun Hu, let's go up together, tear this rabbit cub, and avenge our dead brothers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Lei Hu's hand fluctuated with a strong aura, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards Han Feng.

At the same time, Li Xian, a man in white, and Gongsun Hu, a fat man in white, turned back in the air and formed horns with the black tiger, and they also swords at Han Feng.

In an instant, the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and a sword net woven by the sword qi was covered by the Korean wind.

The three elephant sword formations, the three of them work together, each makes up for the other party's defects, integrates offense and defense, cooperates tacitly, and has no flaws.

Attack is like a thunderbolt and lightning, invincible, and defend, like the secret of the earth, endure and do not move.

"Sword Array!" Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Han Feng's face, and then his body shook, and he was dressed in white without wind, and a thick murderous aura suddenly burst out.

"This kid...... How could there be such a strong murderous aura!" The other three people who were watching in mid-air couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Han Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but show horror and fear.

Could it be that this kid was killed from the sea of corpses and blood? How could there be such a strong murderous aura?

"It's a pity that in my eyes, this sword array is full of flaws!" Han Feng snorted, and then stretched out his right hand, and a blood-red Zhantian sword appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a cheerful sword sound!

The next moment, Han Feng raised the battle heaven in his hand high, and then the whole person spun like a spinning top, bursting towards the center of the sword net.

"Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding.......!"

As the Zhantian Sword and the sword net collided together in mid-air, a dense sound of weapons colliding as if they were connected into a line suddenly sounded, and then the sword net suddenly burst open, turning into shiny metal flakes and spilling down.

"The Three Elephant Sword Formation has been broken like this!" Looking at this scene, the three onlookers glanced at each other, and their faces showed disbelief.

And as the sword net disappeared, the four figures appeared in mid-air again.

At this time, Lei Hu, Li Xian, and the fat man in white still maintained their horns, surrounding Han Feng in the middle. The only thing that changed was that the three of them were holding the hilt of the sword without the body of the sword in their hands, and they looked at Han Feng with a shocked expression.

"Don't look at me like that!" Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "I'll say it again, join my Zhantian Pavilion, and I'll spare you from dying!"

Lei Hu's face became gloomy again when he heard this, his eyes stared at Han Feng fiercely, and said: "Boy, your tone is inevitably too big, I admit that your swordsmanship is good, but it is a dream to want us to surrender with your own strength!"

Hearing this, Han Fengyu's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are not dead in the heart of the Yellow River!" Okay, the six of you can go up together!"

Hearing Han Feng say this, Long Xiang, who was closing his eyes on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little more annoyed, and he shouted: "Brother Feng, didn't you just say that you would leave me three practice hands, why do you regret it now!

Han Feng chuckled: "Brother, Brother Feng sees that your Ghost Shadow Hundred Illusion Body Technique and Remnant Sword Technique still have some flaws in cultivation, so let's do it! You first observe it on the side, and wait for Brother Feng to take them in to accompany you to practice!"

Long Xiang nodded helplessly when he heard this.

However, Han Feng and Long Xiang's contemptuous words angered Lei Hu again.

"Boy, you're crazy! If I don't kill you today, I can't let out my hatred!" Lei Hu shouted: "Everyone, the sword in this kid's hand is very strange, let's kill him with palm power!"

After speaking, Lei Hu's hands quickly raised and began to form complicated handprints.

In an instant, a huge cyan palm print gradually appeared above Han Feng's head under the agitation of the crazy aura.

"Aoki Palm!"

"Blue Wave Palm!"

"Boom Fist!"

Seeing this, the other five powerhouses shouted in unison and shot one after another.

In just a few breaths, Han Feng's whole person was surrounded by huge palm prints.

"Hey, it's too weak!" Looking at the palm prints around him that were constantly releasing huge energy fluctuations, Han Feng shook his head and sighed, "It's really boring!"

The next moment, the cold light in Han Feng's eyes flashed, his right hand shook, and the Zhantian Sword in his hand suddenly let out a dragon-like sword roar, and then swung his sword and stabbed at the palm prints one by one.

A series of sword moves, faster than lightning!

In an instant, these six powerful palm prints burst out strangely, and the strong palm power quickly spread in all directions, and the surrounding flowers and trees were stirred into powder under the impact of these energies, and scattered all over the sky.

And the six powerhouses such as Lei Hu were also rushed by the energy they had condensed, and they kept staggering back.

"Brother, take a good look!" After breaking the palm prints of the six strong men, Han Feng shouted at Long Xiang to remind him, and then his body spun at high speed, followed by another flash, and the whole person appeared in front of Lei Hu strangely, and casually stabbed a sword at Lei Hu's eyebrows.

Han Feng's set of actions is done in one go, like a charm, like a fantasy, as fast as thunder and lightning!

Seeing that Long Xiang even forgot to close his mouth that opened when he was amazed!

And the palm print that he had gathered with all his strength was easily destroyed by Han Feng, Lei Hu was already extremely shocked in his heart, but just as he was retreating, he found a sharp sword stabbing towards his eyebrows, and under the shock, Lei Hu hurriedly stopped his body, and then flew forward a few steps with all his strength.

Almost at the same moment, Li Xian, Gongsun Hu and the other five people also found a sword stabbing towards their face when they retreated, and in a panic, they also made the same action as Lei Hu - a few steps forward!

In this way, Lei Hu and the other six people were completely defenseless and faced those constantly raging palms with their flesh and blood, and mouthfuls of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and their faces turned pale at the same time at that moment.

However, Han Feng's weird and spicy sword did not stop because of the rain of blood!

The accompanying Han Feng kept drawing out his sword, and after a few breaths, Lei Hu and the other six people were forced to face each other by Han Feng, and their postures were very ambiguous and crowded together.

"Haha! Brother Feng, if you can force them to hug each other, then the incident just now can be written off!" Looking at this funny scene, Long Xiang couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! Okay! What a good suggestion!" Han Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

And hearing the conversation between Han Feng and Long Xiang, Lei Hu and the other six people almost all wanted to die, and they were extremely frightened and remorseful: if they could have chosen to escape immediately at that time, and not provoke Han Feng and Long Xiang, how good it would be!

The dignity of the Spirit King's powerhouse is gone at this moment!

What kind of weird swordsmanship is this!

How so!