Chapter 41: The Present Enemy

Han Feng looked at the person in front of him, a middle-aged man wearing the clothes of the guards.

However, the clothes on the middle-aged man's body were slightly different from the two guards who escorted Shen Yu before. Han Feng naturally knew that this was a high-ranking general of the Guard Army who was qualified to wear clothing.

It seems that this person in front of him is at least a commander-level position.

"I am Yang Ling, the commander of the guards, who are you? How dare you attack my guards so boldly and rescue this important criminal. The middle-aged man looked coldly at Han Feng in front of him.

Although he was surprised by the strength that Han Feng showed in a hurried turn blow just now. But in Yang Ling's eyes, Han Feng's strength was nothing at all.

Yang Ling had just returned from a mission outside today, but he unexpectedly found two guards of the guard army fainting on the side of the road. As the commander of the guard, his subordinates were attacked, and he was naturally furious. At this time, Han Feng and Shen Yu did not go far, Yang Ling saw the two of them at a glance, so he chased after them.

Shen Yu looked at Yang Ling who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the hope that had just risen in his heart fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye. The strength that Yang Ling showed just now, even Shen Yu understood, was definitely not something that Han Feng could deal with by chance. The gap between the two sides is simply too great.

At this moment, Han Feng couldn't see any expression on his face, and he didn't answer the other party's question. In his heart, he is constantly thinking about how to deal with the difficulties in front of him. He didn't expect that his luck would be so bad that he would run into a ground level master.

An earth-level master was far from what he could fight now.

In his previous life, as a heaven-level powerhouse, Han Feng profoundly understood that only by entering the earth-level realm could he be regarded as a real master.

Perhaps, with Han Feng's current strength of the second rank of the human rank, with the help of innate fighting qi and countless exquisite martial arts, he could easily defeat a martial artist of the ninth rank of the human rank.

However, if he is facing a Ground Rank Master. That can be said that Han Feng has no chance of winning.

This is the difference between the ground level and the human level.

And Han Feng could feel that the commander in front of him, called Yang Ling, at least already had the strength of the second rank of the ground level. In this way, Han Feng is naturally not an opponent.

What's more, there is a Shen Yu who has no combat effectiveness by his side. In this way, the situation becomes a little more complicated.

If he had the strength of the Heaven Rank in his previous life, a second-grade martial artist like Yang Ling would not come to shoot one by one. But now, he has a powerful martial art. However, the fighting spirit is only the second grade of the human rank, and it cannot be used at all. In this way, he will definitely not be able to fight with him. Han Feng thought with some depression in his heart.

Yang Ling, who was on the other side, saw that Han Feng didn't speak, and seemed to have lost his patience to talk, and said coldly: "Since you don't speak, then just tie your hands." With your strength, you are definitely not my opponent, so don't do useless struggles. ”

Saying that, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, his footsteps moved, his body exploded, and at the same time, he swung out a punch and quickly swept towards Han Feng.

Looking at Yang Ling, who was quickly approaching Han Feng, Shen Yu behind her was even more nervous in her heart, she knew that if she was caught back this time, only death would await her.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu couldn't help but look at Han Feng on the side, and found that the latter was very calm, and unconsciously even she was affected, and her mood calmed down slightly.

And when Yang Ling was about to approach Han Feng, Han Feng, who had not moved, suddenly moved.

I saw him quickly go into his arms with one hand, take out a few small steel balls like fingers, and sprinkle them fiercely at Yang Ling.

Although Yang Ling had always been wary of the other party, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would really dare to make a move on a ground-level martial artist.

Suddenly, he was extremely angry in his heart, stretched out his hand, slapped away the steel ball that shot at him, and was about to step forward to capture it and break it into pieces.

Who knows, the moment his palm touched those small steel balls, the small steel balls suddenly exploded, and several powerful energy bursts out into the steel balls. Caught off guard, Yang Ling was also startled and hurriedly took two steps back.

The steel ball that Han Feng used just now was actually a special secret weapon, called a mixed yuan bead. This kind of hybrid beads is not cumbersome to make, and the materials do not need to be too complicated. The only thing that is important is that the inside of the bead must be empty, because it is only used to store fighting energy.

The principle of this hidden weapon is very simple, it is nothing more than compressing the fighting qi into the inside of the mixed element bead. When encountering an enemy, it is thrown at the opponent, and with the force generated by the collision between the bead and the opponent, the compressed fighting qi inside is detonated, resulting in an explosion.

The power generated is related to the user's vindictiveness. The stronger the user's strength, the stronger the Fighting Qi stored in the Mixed Yuan Bead.

With Han Feng's strength at this stage, the Mixed Yuan Bead he used could not give Yang Ling the damage of his actual surname. But it also caught Yang Ling off guard.

And taking advantage of this time, Han Feng took the initiative to attack, and his whole body was infused with fighting qi in the Spirit Rhino Sword, and an incomparably huge sword qi suddenly flew out, turning into an arc, and stabbed towards Yang Ling fiercely.

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed by the sudden hidden weapon, but after all, he was a ground-level martial artist, and he was not afraid of the fierce blow that Han Feng burst out.

I saw that Yang Ling snorted coldly, his footsteps suddenly exerted force, and the power passed into his arm, and his fist smashed into Han Feng's sword qi with a trace of afterimage.

The energy that erupted from his fist suddenly turned into a roaring fire lion, opening his bloody mouth and biting Han Feng's sword qi. Immediately afterwards, the fire lion exerted a slight force, and Han Feng's full force blow was like a piece of tissue paper, which was instantly torn into countless pieces and dissipated into the air.

And the fire lion just paused, castration continued, and rushed in front of Han Feng in the blink of an eye. Han Feng didn't hesitate, hurriedly turned sideways, and rolled to the side to dodge.

Although the posture is very indecent, it just dodges the other party's cold blow.

"Boy, let's die!" Yang Ling said with a grim face. Han Feng's secret weapon just now destroyed his sleeve, which had already aroused his anger.

Therefore, at the same time that Han Feng dodged the fire lion, Yang Ling had already pasted over, and his fist exploded again.

If this punch is smashed, Han Feng's little life is estimated to be explained.

Facing the opponent's fierce fist, Han Feng's face was as calm as water, and the Spirit Rhino Sword swung out again, and the fighting energy of his whole body gathered on the sword body, and at the same time, a sword stabbed out.

The tip of the sword and Yang Ling's fist slammed together, making a sharp and piercing grinding sound.

"Boy, I don't see you're pretty durable. It's a pity that your power is too small in front of me. Yang Ling shouted, and the fighting spirit on his body was raised again.

Han Feng only felt a burst of incomparably powerful power coming from the opponent's fist, and the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand was instantly shaken apart by this force. Yang Ling even seized the opportunity, his body moved, came to Han Feng, and smashed a fist towards Han Feng's chest.

"Peng!" The fist landed on Han Feng's chest fiercely, and Han Feng's body retreated uncontrollably, blood stains constantly overflowing from his mouth.

"Han Feng!" Shen Yu over there immediately screamed nervously when he saw that Han Feng was injured.

Damn! Sure enough, it still doesn't work! Ground-level martial artists are really still difficult to contend with. Han Feng thought in his heart.

"Huh, haven't fallen yet?" Yang Ling looked at Han Feng with some surprise, it stands to reason that the power contained in his punch just now was definitely not something that this kid in front of him could fight, but this kid seemed to only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and could still stand.

At this time, Han Feng touched his chest with one hand, Yang Ling's punch just now really hurt him, if it weren't for the protection of this ice cicada soft armor on his body, I am afraid that he would have died.

Speaking of this ice cicada soft armor, he found it in Ye Zhenfei's cave before going down the mountain this time. This kind of soft armor is as thin as a cicada's wings, but its defense is extremely strong, and it has the effect of absorbing fighting energy, which can be described as a rare treasure. Originally, he was just wearing it just in case, but he didn't expect it to really come in handy. Han Feng couldn't help but rejoice that the decision at that time was wise.

However, Rao had this Ice Cicada soft armor body, and he was still shocked by the strong force of the other party and sent out a few mouthfuls of blood. This shows that the gap between the two is not a little bit.

"Boy, no matter what! you can't be my opponent, so it's better to be tied up and don't suffer from flesh and skin. Yang Ling said coldly.

Han Feng took advantage of the other party's speech and constantly adjusted the messy fighting qi in his body. With the help of his innate vindictive energy, he recovered much faster than ordinary people.

Over there, Yang Ling also seemed to notice Han Feng's actions, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "If you still want to make the last struggle, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, Yang Ling's body started again and rushed towards Han Feng.

At this time, Han Feng knew that he was invincible, so he reached out and took it out of his arms, and several mixed yuan beads reappeared and threw them at Yang Ling quickly.

Seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The same move, do you think it's still useful for me?"

As he spoke, Yang Ling stretched out his hand again and waved it hard, blocking all these mixed yuan beads. Because of a loss, Yang Ling was even infused with fighting spirit on his sleeves this time, and sure enough, the mixed yuan bead could no longer hurt him in the slightest.

In his heart, he was disdainful of Han Feng's stupid move, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. After a closer look, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted angrily: "What a cunning boy, he actually hid the drug in the secret weapon." ”

Han Feng ignored Yang Ling, and took advantage of the latter's scrambling to pick up Shen Yu, who was still in a daze, with one hand, his back behind him, and quickly rushed towards the depths of the woods.

And this was exactly what Han Feng was trying to achieve, as early as a few days ago, when he was exploring this terrain, he had prevented the worst from happening.

Therefore, Han Feng deliberately explored the terrain of this maple forest in order to deal with an unexpected situation like today.

Taking advantage of Yang Ling's distraction, Han Feng raised his fighting spirit and flew quickly through the woods, hoping to get rid of Yang Ling's pursuit.

It's just that Han Feng seems to underestimate Yang Ling's strength too much.

Although that carefree scattering caused a lot of trouble to Yang Ling, Yang Ling was always a ground-level martial artist, and this little bit of medicine couldn't have much effect on him.

It's just that at this time, Yang Ling must separate a part of his fighting spirit and suppress this worry-free dispersion in his body first. Wait until you have some free time before forcing them out of your body. But because of this, his actions are much slower than before.

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