"That's not up to you!" Wang Haoran shouted, "I'll let you see the results of my practice in the past month!"

The sword light containing murderous aura burst out, Han Fei's heart was slightly shocked, and with a step on his feet, his body retreated violently again, and his mind fluctuated, thinking about the way to solve the situation in front of him.

"Whew!"

Although the defense of the golden battle armor was firm, it was only relative to the ordinary Qi Condensation Period, after all, Han Fei's own strength had not yet reached the level of the Qi Condensation Period, and the use of the Buddha's golden body could not reach perfection.

The sword light approached Han Fei almost instantly, tearing the golden battle armor apart, and then the speed did not decrease, heading straight for his left chest.

Han Fei has no way to avoid it!

In this case, simply do not avoid it!

The body was slightly sideways, and the heart was as sharp as the tip of the sword, and the whole body slammed directly into the tip of the sword. The battle qi surged, and the fierce fist wind whistled by, intertwined with those sword rays.

"Snort"

The tip of the sword entered the body, and bright red blood was secreted. Han Fei took advantage of this momentary pause, and smashed his fists into his opponent, and the fierce fist wind swept away, but he was lightly dodged when he was about to touch the opponent's throat.

"Whew!"

Another sound of a sharp blade cutting ** came out, Wang Haoran pulled out the sword that had not pierced Han Fei's heart, and chuckled: "Do you want to die together?"

Han Fei was pushed back by the reaction force of this drawn sword, and as soon as his body stabilized, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, this was the first time in the true sense that he was completely suppressed by his opponent!

Of course, this is only in the case of Han's abnormal battle, after all, he still has a lot of hole cards that have not been played, and those hole cards may not make him turn defeat into victory, but they will never let him lose as ugly as he is now.

Han Fei knew in his heart that even if all the hole cards were out, it didn't mean that he now had the capital to compete with Wang Haoran. The latter's strength is too terrifying, if he is forced to fight hard, he will never be an opponent, after all, he is a real condensation period double, and he is also a combat genius!

After stabilizing his mind, Han Fei's gaze was fixed on the place where Wang Haoran was, where Wang Haoran, who was a little disheveled, was like a sharp sword, exuding a cold killing intent.

"How about it, can you change your mind now? Are you willing to hand over the inheritance?" Wang Haoran also looked at Han Fei, his words were cold, cold to the bone.

"Don't say I don't have it, even if I do, I will never give it to you!" Han Fei scolded in his heart, he shouldn't have made it big in the first place.

"Haha, it's really funny, can you change your words if you can't beat it? Don't talk nonsense, hand over the inheritance, I swear in front of everyone that I will ensure that you leave here safely!" Wang Haoran said softly and hardly.

"What do you say?!If you say no, you won't do it, you think I'm afraid you won't make it!" Han Fei didn't like this feeling of being coerced.

"No, then I'll kill you, I'll take it myself!"

Wang Haoran's steps were messy, as if a light flashed and fell, and the whole figure disappeared strangely in this state.

"Whew!"

Seeing Wang Haoran disappear strangely, Han Fei's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he frantically urged the battle qi around him to sweep out, and in the next moment, the golden light left his body, turning into wisps of fierce wind, tearing the air in front of him and blowing forward.

Countless strong winds swept by, but only a few afterimages were stabbed. Seeing this, Han Fei's complexion changed again, and the golden light quickly retracted, enveloping his whole body. As soon as he had done this, a fierce wind like an ice pick struck his body.

"Snort!"

The strong wind passed through his body, creating a deep depression in the open space behind Han Fei.

"Phew!" Han Fei spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded secretly: "Damn! Lao Tzu has never been so aggrieved!"

"Fight! Mangshan Boxing! Three punches together!"

The vast mountain suddenly appeared in the void, the golden wheel of the great sun was covered, and the moonlight was shining! A picture like an illusory appeared in front of everyone's eyes, causing heated discussions among the surrounding people, and it did not stop for a long time.

"Yes, is this what you get in a month, it's worth my two swords in a row. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword shadow flew all over the sky, and suddenly, a cyan demon lotus appeared in the scenery created by Han Fei, blooming in an instant, and the sword shadow disappeared in the sky, and the demon lotus was surrounded by layers of ripples, cutting the surrounding air at once.

Demon Lotus subdued the fist statue, Wang Haoran's figure flashed, and he suddenly approached Han Fei, a sword against Han Fei's chest, and the tip of the sword was full of green light, with fierce killing intent.

Feeling the powerful momentum on this sword, Han Fei's heart was horrified, but just as he was about to avoid the tip of the sword, the sword suddenly burst out, tearing through the golden battle qi, deeply cutting his **, leaving blood marks of different shades. Those swords were unabated, and they shot out deep pits on the ground.

"I have shown mercy to my subordinates many times, otherwise you would have become a corpse by now, you are willing to compromise and hand it over"

"Death without compromise!" Han Fei was furious, his blood-red eyes seemed to be able to drip blood, interrupting the former's words and shouting violently.

Hearing his answer, Wang Haoran's face finally became more and more gloomy, and a few words squeezed out of his throat like a beast roar: "Then die!"

Just when everyone thought that Wang Haoran was going to kill with one blow, a figure suddenly burst out, and a battle aura that was thicker than Wang Haoran appeared in everyone's perception, overwhelming everyone.

The person who came was actually the leader of Qixia Sect and his party, Wang Feng, the elder of the outer gate!

"Elder Wang, what do you mean by this?!" Wang Haoran asked in an unkind tone when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

In such a short period of time, Peng Tan, the inner disciples of the Qixia Sect, Peony and Lin Xinran had also come closer, and they were all a little puzzled by Wang Feng's approach.

Han Fei was also surprised, but when he saw the appearance of this old man who was over sixty years old, a memory in his mind became clear as if he had broken the seal

Wang Feng did not directly answer Wang Haoran's inquiry, nor did he answer the doubts of Peng Tan and the others at the first time, but turned to face Han Fei and asked hesitantly: "Are you called Han Fei?"

Wang Feng is an elder of the outer sect, when Han Fei was ten years old, he was taken to Qixia Sect by his parents, Han Fei's parents had a very simple idea, that is, they wanted Han Fei, who had mediocre talent, to become a disciple of Qixia Sect and learn some skills for self-preservation.

However, Han Fei's talent is indeed too ordinary, and even with it, his parents are naturally not treated well everywhere.

Han Fei followed his parents in Qixia Sect for only half a month, but in the end, because his parents didn't want him to be looked down upon there, they brought him back again.

On the day he left Qixia Sect, Han Fei clearly remembered the gaze of those people, showing disdain and contempt, and it was from then on that he vowed to go a long way on the path of martial arts.

During the period of Qixia Sect, the only person who gave Han Fei warmth was Wang Feng, so Han Fei was very impressed by him, but he did not become an elder at that time, and he did not have much right to speak.

Wang Feng is a loving person, so he can stand up for Han Fei in this situation, and Han Fei is not surprised at all.

"Elder Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years, I have changed a lot, it's hard for you to still recognize me. Han Fei still has a good impression of this old man in his heart.

"It's really you, kid, I can't believe it's you! Wang Feng stepped forward and grabbed Han Fei's hand and said in a kind tone.

Maybe it's because he was very impressed with Han Fei back then, and a few years later, Wang Feng still remembers the events of that year vividly.

As soon as the words fell, he glanced at the people around him, as if he had thought of something, and sighed deeply: "You have changed a lot, I don't know if this change is good or bad"

Han Fei forcibly suppressed the uproar in his heart, and said to the old man in front of him, "Elder Wang, thank you for taking care of you back then. I'm still me, I haven't changed, I've just become a mentality. ”

Wang Feng held Han Fei's hand and said lovingly: "You kid, you were too stubborn, and now hey, why don't you want to stop a little?"

"Heh" Han Fei listened to the old man's words out of concern, and was a little uncomfortable for a while, so he had to laugh twice in response.

"Peng Tan, Han Fei is also a disciple of my Qixia Sect, why don't you come forward and help him resolve this crisis. Wang Feng knows that geniuses are always proud, although he is superior to Wang Haoran in strength, he will not be able to play any role, and at the moment, only Peng Tan, who is also a genius, may be able to solve this matter.

"He is a disciple of my Qixia Sect, how come I have never seen him?" Peng Tan was stunned for a moment, and after glancing at Han Fei, he frowned.

"He used to be an outer disciple, where will you know them all. Wang Feng explained.