"Let's ...... together"

Seeing Han Fei facing the masked powerhouse alone, Nie Yin, as the senior brother, immediately let out a low shout, and was about to call everyone to join forces to resist the enemy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Unexpectedly, at this moment, a huge change occurred in Han Fei's body.

Airplanes!

The light purple true qi rose to the sky, dyeing Han Fei's hair and eyebrows purple, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, Han Fei did not retreat or avoid, and greeted it with a knife carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and the whole person was like a purple god of war.

Boom!

The sound of the clash of swords and swords exploded, like ripples that shook both sides back.

Burst!

The masked man had a look of disbelief in his eyes, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of smoking blood.

"How is it possible, how can you be such a junior with such strong combat effectiveness?"

Han Fei's expression was grim, and his face was expressionless: "There is no impossibility in this world, since you are here, don't go!"

Swimming out in one step, Han Fei's momentum became even greater, and he raised his sword with both hands and slashed down.

The masked master's momentum was frustrated, coupled with a slight loss of concentration, and he lost the best opportunity to dodge, and the result of forcibly raising his sword to block was to retreat dozens of meters again, and the blood in his mouth sprayed out again, and his expression was extremely embarrassed, which was diametrically opposed to his previous invincible bearing.

"Is this Han Fei?" Nie Yin and the others didn't seem to know Han Fei, the other party was a strong man in the late stage of Ling Jue, and he was slightly injured in one move, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

"Senior Brother Han is so strong!"

Lan Feng and the others exclaimed directly, looking at Han Fei one by one dumbfounded, as if they had only known each other on the first day, and the shock in their hearts was beyond measure.

Although Han Fei's strength in the Battle of Izumo has surpassed that of ordinary powerhouses in the early stage of Lingjue, and can even compete with the powerhouses in the middle stage of Lingjue, it is only a confront, and it is impossible to defeat, but now, he actually beat a strong man in the late stage of Lingjue to vomit blood and be injured with one move, which is clearly a two-level combat power. Although everyone knew that Han Fei had made great progress in the Izumo Secret Realm, they never imagined that this progress would be so great.

Of course, not everyone was shocked by the strong strength shown by Han Fei, such as Feng Wei, who didn't feel any big surprise. As Han Fei's only recognized opponent and friend, he knew very well how great this guy's potential was, not to mention injuring a late stage master with one move, even if Han Fei killed a Ling Jue peak powerhouse with one move, he would not be shocked. Because he, like Han Fei, belongs to the kind of person who can't be judged by common sense.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Han Fei's moves are very simple, just like thunder and lightning, fast and fierce, powerful and heavy, every time he slashes out, all are purple light shining, and infinite clouds are surrounded, he is like the god of war wearing purple armor, unstoppable, and he suppresses the masked master without the slightest temper, tired of defending.

Wow!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man retreated violently, his slightly pale face under the black scarf distorted like a demon, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Damn boy, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces and beat you into ashes." ”

In the next moment, a terrifying momentum rose into the sky, the clouds stirred, and the emerald green true qi outside the masked master's body squeezed and rubbed against each other, giving birth to a trace of sparks, and the sparks were like sparks on the grassland, instantly sweeping the whole body, swallowing the whole person.

"What, you were forced to such a point by a junior?" The three elders of the Yin Yang Sect were fighting with Mo Hanshan on an equal footing, unable to pay attention to the battle situation on the other two sides, until the masked master's sudden burst of momentum spread, and then he glanced over there, this glance made his heart tremble, and he couldn't believe it, in his sight, the masked master was beaten by Han Fei and frequently vomited blood, embarrassed, and even in danger of falling.

"Damn, it's too careless, this kid named Han Fei is actually so strong, this level of combat power is much more powerful than those demon geniuses of the three third-grade sects......"

Mo Hanshan also noticed the scene on Han Fei's side, and was amazed in his heart. Although Han Fei's cultivation is far inferior to his master, the combat effectiveness he shows is not much inferior to him. Before you have broken through the Ling Jue realm, you can compete with the masters of the late stage of Ling Jue, once you really step into the Ling Jue realm, how powerful will it be?

If there is such a futu, what more can the husband ask for?

On the other side, another masked master with a slightly shorter stature was the most relaxed one in the three-way battlefield, and the formation of five Qingxuanzong protectors couldn't pose much threat to him at all, and the whole situation was basically under his control. Moreover, in this case, Nie Yin and the others did not dare to rush forward to help, so as not to mess up their own formation, but they would be taken advantage of by the other party, so they could only do it in a hurry. Fortunately, although the formation of the five Qingxuan Sect Protectors was insufficient, it was more than enough to defend. Even if the other party is already in control of the situation, he can't get out of it for a while.

"Whoa—"

Seeing the masked master erupt, Han Fei's eyes froze, his body leaned forward, and swept out diagonally at several times the speed of sound, and the purple true qi pulled out a long purple air flow behind him, and even the afterglow of his pupils extended two purple trajectories in the void.

"Get out of here!"

The masked master shouted violently, and the blade of the green flame burned with a devastating momentum, slashing out at Han Fei, who was attacked by lightning.

Rumble!

The space stirred, the clouds and thunder roared, and a huge and incomparably large shockwave quickly spread, sweeping in all directions.

Wow Oo......oo

The strength of the shock was back, and Han Fei retreated more than ten steps in a row, but the masked master only retreated a small step back. In the end, it was a master in the late stage of Ling Jue, who was suppressed by Han Fei by Han Fei in the past carelessly, but now under full firepower, he suddenly made a judgment.

"Boy, I'm going to let you die a miserable death!"

Gritting his teeth, the masked master approached Han Fei in a flash, and the green flame's tumbling long sword was raised high, and a sword slashed out.

The masked master with full combat power is indeed very powerful, but Han Fei is not easy to mess with, with a twist of the battle knife in his hand, he greeted him fearlessly.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With the passage of time, the battle between Gu Wei, the third elder of the Yin Yang Sect, and Mo Hanshan's side has entered a white heat. The big move that was enough to destroy the small mountain peaks was launched frequently, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang, the qi waves swept through, and it was a mess.

At the same time, Gu Wei's face was also extremely gloomy. Previously, he never imagined that the battle between the two sides could be carried out to such an extent. The battle between the short masked master and the five Qingxuan Sect protectors was just that, after all, it was the short masked master who completely gained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before the battle ended. But on the other side, it is inevitably a little too outrageous, a junior who has not stepped into the realm of Ling Jue is on par with a master in the late stage of Ling Jue, no, not comparable, in the current form of the field, the masked master in the late stage of Ling Jue is faintly suppressed. It's simply incredible.

It was only at this time that Gu Wei deeply realized that he really underestimated this junior named Han Fei too much. Just the peak realm of the dust was so violent, so when he was promoted to the realm of absolute perfection, how terrifying it should be? As for the realm of the sky that went up, he didn't think about it, that realm could not be achieved by relying on talent alone. It can be expected that if this kid is not killed this time, the Yin Yang Sect will suffer disasters in the future.

"No matter what, this kid must die!"

At this moment, Gu Wei's killing intent towards Han Fei directly climbed to the highest point.

"Die!"

At this moment, the battle between Han Fei and the sword-wielding masked master changed. Maybe Han Fei's offensive was too violent, or maybe it was suppressed by a junior who came out of the dust realm and made the masked master feel deeply humiliated. How could Han Fei let go of such an opportunity? Immediately, he slashed out a killing move without hesitation.

With a knife out, purple light filled the sky, the air waves were rolling, the ghosts and gods were roaring, the world was the only one, Han Fei was like an invincible, unchallengeable god, his whole body was fluttering, and his breath was terrifying.

In the face of Han Fei's terrifying blow, the masked master's face changed greatly, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Damn, how can this little miscellaneous battle consciousness be so strong, and such a small flaw can be caught." However, at this time, there was no time for him to think about it, the terrifying sword light came extremely fast, and in an instant, it cut through the void and approached the masked master.

"Drink!"

At the critical moment, the masked master snorted coldly, the momentum condensed to the apex, and suddenly a sword rushed towards the slashing sword light, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the blue flames were permeated, and the sword blade passed, and the powerful sword intent scraped off a thick layer of earth.

Boom!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the terrifying power poured into the masked master's body like a landslide and tsunami, and mouthfuls of blood sprayed out of his mouth like no money, and his internal organs were also violently shaken. This is no longer a question of whether he is seriously injured or not, if he is not treated in time, he can be disabled for life and can no longer become a martial artist. Thinking of this, he didn't care about the dignity of the strong, turned around and fled at the maximum speed, compared to life, what face, what kind of dignity of the strong is not worth anything at all.

"I ran away!"

Seeing this scene, Lan Feng and several other junior disciples were immediately stunned, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't close them for a long time.

The masked master's behavior was too sudden, too decisive, so decisive that even Han Fei, who was preparing to take advantage of the victory, couldn't help but be stunned, coupled with the extremely fast speed of the masked master, Han Fei missed a great opportunity to intercept the other party.

However, although Han Fei was stunned for a moment and lost the opportunity, there was one person who did not.

"The three unique forces of the proud gods - divide the sea potential!"

Just as the masked master had just escaped less than ten zhang away, a round of dark blue huge palm prints directly broke through the space, and fiercely moved towards the masked master seal with the momentum of pushing mountains and reclamation. As far as the palm prints can reach, the energy is soaring, like the waves of the sea, breaking everything, and like a tornado hurricane, sweeping the sky......