White light flashed, qi fluctuated, tremors rose suddenly, and heaven and earth collapsed!

Han Fei felt the creepy vibration in the space, and subconsciously urged the battle qi of his whole body, and the Buddha's golden body was solid, and a touch of jealousy jumped on his face.

The Rakshasa black shadow that held Wang Haoran and the three of them in his hand quickly disintegrated when the spatial fluctuations had just begun, turned into powder, and disappeared into the wind. Wang Haoran, who still hadn't woken up, lost his support and fell heavily to the ground.

The aura between heaven and earth turned into three strands, rushing towards the three people on the ground like ghosts, frantically eroding, penetrating into the bodies of the three people everywhere

After a while, the three of them opened their eyes in a daze, and a trace of weakness flashed in their eyes, obviously, this toss caused a lot of damage to the bodies of the three people.

"Shhh

Pentan's eyes widened. He was originally a calm person, but the situation in front of him was really difficult to calm down. However, when his eyes touched Han Fei, who was unscathed on the side, a trace of exploration flashed, and then he closed his voice.

Wang Haoran and Wang Xin are also silent people, one is extremely arrogant, and the other has the connotation of a Zen participant. They were just looking at Han Fei, their eyes flashing slightly, and they didn't say anything superfluous.

In the endless void, life gradually disappears.

A cloud of inky black smoke at the end of the far, far away sky, moved rapidly in this direction, and when it got closer, it was clear that this fog was like a small plane, and the periphery was rapidly expanding, intensifying the speed at which the heavens and the earth were collapsing!

The small plane moved very fast, and layers of inky black qi surged, overwhelming mountains and seas, and the space in the void was squeezed out and swallowed up. With this kind of power, even if a martial artist in the mortal stage is accidentally swept up by the inky black qi wave, he will be wiped out and his bones will be gone.

As the small plane continued to approach, Han Fei and the four of them finally clearly felt the invisible pressure.

Brush!

The four figures suddenly sprang up, and almost simultaneously launched their fastest speed.

"Brother Haoran, do you remember what happened before?"

As he galloped, Peng Tan's gaze swept over the equally swift figure beside him and asked.

Wang Haoran didn't answer his inquiry, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his hands slapped the air, and he galloped forward, moving forward at a faster speed.

Poof!

The space around several people has also been affected, and it has begun to collapse in a small area, and there are undercurrents surging everywhere, and dangers are everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may be swallowed up and wiped out.

Han Fei's pupils shrank, and while constantly avoiding the undercurrent, a part of his mind was also monitoring the movements of the other three people at all times, he didn't want to be injured by cold arrows at such a critical juncture.

Holes collapsed behind me, and then the whole picture shattered!

When everything was calm, as expected, the four of them had already escaped the shackles of the Qiankun Creation Mirror, and the four people who had just jumped out of the mirror had not yet stood still, and there was a piercing clicking sound behind them.

The Qiankun Creation Mirror shattered to the ground.

What appeared in front of the four of them was not the ring before entering the mirror world, but two Optimus Pillars holding a stone crystal coffin, as well as the heads of people around them!

Jun Mowen, who was defeated in the four battles, suddenly became a four-man list.

"They're out!"

A shout sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on Han Fei and the four of them.

Jun Mo asked with a black face, walked up to Han Fei with fire-breathing eyes, and said angrily: "Humble ant!

"It's just a defeated general, what face do you have to show off your power in front of me, with the strength behind you? No!" Han Fei asked himself if he was not the opponent of Jun Mowen in his heyday, but this did not hinder his style of acting, no matter who you are, even if you want to bargain on me Han Fei, then be ready to be eaten alive!

"Do you say it again?!" Jun Mo asked, and then the battle qi around him turned into armor, and the big sword in his hand had already flashed, and there was a posture of meeting each other if he didn't agree with each other.

Han Fei just wanted to refute, but was blocked in front of him by a figure, this person's face was cold, and his momentum was arrogant, giving people a sense of rejection. Naturally, it was the famous genius Wang Haoran of the Liuyun Sect.

"Let me ask you, is the last inheritance for you?" his gaze carried a kind of overlooking meaning, as if Han Fei was also an ant in his eyes.

"Why should I tell you?!" Han Fei glared at the person in front of him in disgust, staggered over, and asked Jun Mo with an angry face again.

Compared with Jun Mowen's domineering and rudeness, Han Fei was even more disgusted with the sense of contempt that Wang Haoran brought him.

"Are you acquiescing in that inheritance in your hands?" Wang Haoran obviously didn't want to let go of this topic, and said to Han Fei who passed by without moving.

Jun Mowen's anger vanished after hearing this, and was replaced by schadenfreude in an instant, "Why Brother Wang, even you have suffered at the hands of this kid?"

Wang Haoran didn't pay attention to Jun Mo's question, but turned around to look at Han Fei again, and said in a tone that still did not fluctuate: "Let me ask again, is the inheritance in your hands?"

Han Fei tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile instead of anger: "What is it, what if it is not? Everyone has their own abilities, and if you don't get the inheritance, it only means that you are incompetent!"

The conversation between the two did not deliberately lower their voices, so that everyone around them also listened to this conversation.

"No, Wang Haoran didn't grab the inheritance, how is this possible?"

"It's just that he didn't grab the inheritance, and this inheritance shouldn't fall into Han Fei's hands, after all, there is still Peng Tan!"

"Wang Xin's strength is also not weak, among the few people seated, no one dares to say that he is victorious"

"Did this Han Fei use some cunning means to get this inheritance?"

"It's possible, otherwise, by strength, he is the bottom of the existence"

The surrounding discussions were endless, but they did not affect the minds of the people in the Dao Bureau at all.

Wang Haoran looked at Han Fei's attitude towards his words, his brows finally wrinkled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Don't you have the ability? Heh, you are the first person who dares to say this in front of me, and I have no intention of having the same knowledge as you, if the inheritance is really in your hands, hand it over, you can't keep it." ”

"Hahaha, that's really my Rongxin, it's my business to keep it or not, don't bother!" Han Fei replied without giving in.

"What if I say that I must get that inheritance?" Wang Haoran said coldly.

"Then each depends on his ability!" Han Fei shouted violently, as soon as his words fell, his body was wrapped in a layer of golden aura, and his battle aura fluctuated non-stop.

Bang bang bang!!

Three consecutive explosions were made, and Wang Haoran flashed in front of Han Fei without saying a word, but at the moment when the golden light around the opponent's body just flashed, he threw three punches in a row, and smashed into Han Fei's chest!

burst

Han Fei was unsuspectingly hit by three powerful punches, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his feet were unstable, and he took more than ten steps back.

"Brother Wang's move, it's really extraordinary!" Jun Mowen shouted on the side, as if he was very pleased with the situation in front of him.

Han Fei just stopped retreating, reached out and wiped the bloody corners of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood stains on his hands, and said with a weird smile: "Is this the so-called genius?

"Whatever you say, I only care about results. Wang Haoran still said in a calm voice, as if Han Fei's existence could not arouse his fighting spirit.

"The result, then I'll tell you, the result is, you never want to get the inheritance you want from me!" The strange arc of the corners of Han Fei's mouth became wider and wider, the outstretched tongue was more gorgeous than blood, and a pair of eyes had already been blinded with crimson

After experiencing so many things, Han Fei also understood a truth, blindly forbearance will only fuel the arrogance of the enemy, or if you don't fight, if you want to fight, you must be prepared to die endlessly!