Chapter 415 Unlucky Han Fei
"Be careful!"
Seeing that the young man in white suddenly burst out, Zhao Pianran's face turned pale and he exclaimed. The strength of the young man in white, she knows very well that it is a master who is not inferior to her senior brother Nie Yin, if it weren't for the fact that after entering the secret realm, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, she may not even have the qualifications to be the opponent of the other party. And in her impression, Feng Yi is difficult to deal with even the intermediate demon beast "Blood Wing Demon Bat", even if it has been more than a year, at most he has just stepped into the realm of dust, where can he receive the obviously murderous sword of the young man in white?
However, Zhao Pianran was obviously concerned about the chaos, and she didn't want to think about it, if Feng Rebell's strength was really as weak as she imagined, how could she enter the Izumo Secret Realm? Mo said that this young man in white was only close to the level of a top genius, even if he was a demonic genius, for Feng Rebellious now, he was just a local chicken and a dog.
"Peng!"
With a muffled sound, the sword qi stabbed by the young man in white hit Feng Rebellion's chest squarely, but what made the young man in white chill all over his body was that Feng Rebellion, who was hit by the sword qi, was unharmed, and he didn't even shake it.
"Whoa—"
Without the slightest hesitation, the young man in white turned around and left. Being able to resist his sword with almost all his strength but not being harmed, even if you think about it with your ass, you know what a terrifying existence this mysterious masked man in front of you is. At this moment, there was no other thought in his mind except to escape.
It's a pity that from the moment he took the initiative to attack Feng Yi, his fate was already doomed.
Escape?
Joke!
"Boom!"
The next moment, a thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket fell from the void, and the young man in white didn't even have time to scream, he was directly split into a piece of charcoal, and his life was completely lost.
From the young man in white to make a violent move, to the rebellion move, and then to the young man in white being chopped into charcoal, the whole process took less than two blinks of an eye. At this time, Zhao Pianran hadn't even recovered from his panic.
Shaoqing, looking at the miserable corpse of the young man in white, a trace of trance flashed in Zhao Pianran's eyes, but more of a relief and happiness.
Once upon a time, this man who couldn't even deal with the "Blood-Winged Demon Bat" has become so powerful......
"Puff~"
As soon as his body weakened, Zhao Pianran fell to the ground weakly and fainted. The previous chase and escape had almost exhausted all her energy, and she was able to survive with one breath, and now, the crisis has been lifted, and as soon as this breath is released, people will naturally not be able to hold on.
Looking at the unconscious Zhao Pianran, Feng Yi frowned slightly. He originally wanted to use the "Returning to Heaven Technique" to heal Zhao Pianran's injuries and then leave directly, but looking at the current situation, he could only delay for a while, after all, the "Returning to Heaven Technique" can only treat physical injuries, while Zhao Pianran is more of a mental consumption, just the recovery of physical injuries, she can't wake up.
Then, Feng Wei sighed secretly, stepped forward, and picked Zhao Pianran up from the ground......
......
At the same time, in a cave hundreds of kilometers away, Han Fei sat quietly on the ground, closing his eyes to recuperate.
Everyone in the world knows that being able to enter the secret realm of Izumo is a great opportunity, which has been proved by Feng Yi and Zhao Pianran. In less than two months after entering the secret realm, the strength of the two of them has improved by leaps and bounds, especially the rebellion, which has reached the terrifying level where they can easily kill demon-level geniuses. I have to say that the luck of the two is really good.
However, compared with Feng Wei and Zhao Pianran, Han Fei's luck was terrible. Since that day he was plotted by Zheng Ziyuan, the chief disciple of Yunxiao Pavilion, with a poison dart, Han Fei basically spent the rest of his time being hunted down and killed.
Naturally, it was not only Zheng Ziyuan who chased and killed him, in fact, he escaped Zheng Ziyuan's pursuit on the same day, but then, under Zheng Ziyuan's initiation, almost most of the Yunxiao Pavilion disciples who entered the secret realm and even some martial artists who were not Yunxiao Pavilion disciples also began to chase and intercept him.
If it was in his heyday, except for those few demonic geniuses, with his strength, the other people who chased and killed him would naturally not be taken seriously by him. But Zheng Ziyuan's poison that he plotted against him that day was too powerful, and he tried his best and used all means, but he could only forcibly suppress it, and could not drive it away. In this case, he can only exert fifty percent of his strength, and he has to prevent the recurrence of toxicity at any time, and he can barely protect himself, but he is more than willing to fight back and kill the enemy.
"Come out, I know you're inside!" At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the entrance of the cave.
Hearing this voice, Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately, he slowly walked out of the cave with an indifferent expression. The person who came was named Zhou Fu, who was the sixth-ranked elite disciple of Yunxiao Pavilion, and his strength was only inferior to Qi Mingyuan, who had been defeated in the hands of Han Fei.
Even Qi Mingyuan, whose strength ranked fourth among elite disciples, was defeated by Han Fei, and this Zhou Fu, who was even inferior to Qi Mingyuan, naturally could not be Han Fei's opponent. Of course, that was Han Fei before he was plotted by Zheng Ziyuan. Just half an hour ago, Han Fei exchanged hands with Zhou Fu once, but in order not to stimulate the toxins in his body, Han Fei only took one move with the other party and waited for the opportunity to get rid of it, but he didn't expect that the other party would find his hiding place so quickly.
"I was careless in the past and let you escape, but this time I'll see where you are still fleeing. Outside the entrance of the cave, Zhou Fu was dressed in green clothes, carrying a treasure knife at his waist, and looked at Han Fei coldly.
"Escape?" Han Fei glanced at him indifferently: "It's you who should escape!"
"Snort~"
Zhou Fu smiled coldly: "Dead duck has a hard mouth, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, either I will go with me to see Senior Brother Zheng with my hands, or I will be killed here now, you can choose for yourself." ”
Han Fei was speechless, but unhurriedly pulled out the battle knife behind his back.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Fu naturally understood Han Fei's choice, and immediately didn't say much, he pulled out the treasure knife with a "swish" and slashed it directly.
His knife has no mystery, only one characteristic, that is, fast!
Fast!
Very fast!
It's so fast that your eyes can't see clearly, it's so fast that your spiritual sense can't catch it, and you're usually a peak master of the dust, under this knife, you don't even have time to give birth to the idea of dodging, I'm afraid you'll be killed by a knife.
From this knife alone, it can be seen that this week's free knife technique has reached the realm of perfection. However, Han Fei, who was standing in front of him, was an existence that was enough to be called a master of using a knife. After receiving the inheritance of the Ancient Dao Venerable, he has worked hard to cultivate the Dao of the Dao, and his understanding of the Dao of the Dao is far beyond the masters of his generation, even if it is the strong of the older generation, there are few people who are better than him.
Between the lightning and the fire, Han Fei's figure moved slightly.
"Huh!"
Zhou Fu's lightning-fast knife was actually flashed by Han Fei. The knife swept over Han Fei's shoulder, but it didn't even touch Han Fei's clothes.
"Huh?"
Zhou Fu's pupils contracted suddenly. Han Fei just moved his body slightly, and he didn't even move his footsteps, and he dodged his lightning-fast knife, this kind of ability is simply shocking the world, Rao is Zhou Fu has always been proud, and he can't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.
"Your sword technique, that's it!" Han Fei said lightly.
Hearing Han Fei's words, Zhou Fu's face instantly became gloomy, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the treasure knife in his hand flashed again, turning into brilliant clouds. The clouds came slowly, turning into a day's clouds, tightly enveloping Han Fei, an unspeakable killing machine, enveloping Han Fei.
Zhou Fu's knife is called "Xiaguang Slash", the knife technique is spread out, like a series of clouds, it looks extremely beautiful, but it contains a forest killing machine, as long as Han Fei is a little bit improper, he will immediately be divided by the clouds in the sky, and even the corpses will turn into clouds!
However, at this time, the corners of Han Fei's mouth were filled with a cold smile.
If the other party is a master who uses a sword or other blades, Han Fei, who is not in a good state now, should be cautious, but Zhou Fu's weapon is a knife.
It's not that he's arrogant, when it comes to using knives, as the inheritor of the ancient sword venerable, who can compete with him in the younger generation?
Han Fei's figure flickered slightly, and he said lightly: "This is a little interesting, but no matter how powerful your sword skills are, they are still not enough to see in front of me." ”
In the dense clouds, Han Fei's figure shuttled freely, and the whole person was as chic as a walk in the clouds. The terrifying knife move that Zhou Fu unleashed, even a flying insect that was a hundred times smaller than a mosquito, could be killed, but he just couldn't help it.
"How is that possible?"
At this moment, Zhou Fu's face changed completely, and he stared at Han Fei who was leisurely in the "glow" in disbelief, as if he was looking at a terrible monster.
"Damn!"
In the next second, Zhou Fu, who felt humiliated, roared angrily, and a terrifying momentum rose into the sky, and the powerful sword intent turned into filaments visible to the naked eye, stretching into the void. In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of thousands of zhang was immediately mobilized, like a dense dark cloud condensed above his head.
"Die, Sunset Slash!"
As soon as the long knife was unfurled, a dazzling sun suddenly appeared in the void, and in the next moment, the sunset sank leisurely, as if it was slow and fast, with a strong breath of death, and suddenly descended on the top of Han Fei's head.
The breath of death locked Han Fei firmly, and no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the afterglow of the sunset, but this time, Han Fei himself had no idea of dodging.
"Broken!"
As soon as the knife came out, the purple sword light cut a perfect arc in the void, intertwined with the afterglow of the sunset with the breath of death. Immediately, in Zhou Fu's horrified eyes, the dazzling sunset was actually split in half by the purple sword light, causing a violent explosion, and the purple sword light continued to slash at him with all the strength.
"Damn, break it for me!"
At the last moment, Zhou Fu roared angrily and forcibly swung his knife to meet him.