"Another pervert has appeared, I don't know how it compares to Han Feng?"

"Whether it's this person or Han Feng, it's not a genius of our Four Kingdoms, but from the outside, could it be that such a genius is from the Upper Third Rank Empire?"

Many genius elites are talking about it.

Those who can come here are all under the age of 100.

In addition to the elite, there are also ordinary geniuses of great age.

These characters are all seventy or eighty years old, but they are still hovering in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank or the peak of the Heavenly Order, and these people are full of bitterness when they see the expressions of Han Feng and the Storm Holy General.

It's all people, why is there such a big gap?

......

"Being able to let me use the wind and move my fists is worthy of being a golden knife boy who is even more powerful than Zhuang Quanjing. The Storm Saint General's tone was light.

When dealing with Zhuang Quanjing, the son of Canglan, the Storm Holy General did not use such a trick as the Wind Fist.

Zhuang Quanjing wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and endured the resentment in his heart: "I can't make a move, although I still have stronger tricks that I haven't used, but this unknown kid obviously should also have hole cards that have not been used, and my probability of losing is as high as ninety." ”

"Now is not the time to expose this martial art. ”

The golden knife boy who was blown away staggered to his feet, his breath rioted, but then he calmed down, "Such a genius, how can there be no bloodline, even if there is no bloodline, there must be other special beings that are not weaker than bloodline, otherwise it is too terrifying to reach this situation within a hundred years old." This guy didn't show his blood from beginning to end, and obviously didn't do his best, even if I used this trick, the possibility of losing was too great, it was better to keep it for the future battle, and maybe I could catch the other party off guard. ”

Thinking of this, the Golden Knife Boy's eyes sank, and he said in a deep voice: "I lost!"

The Storm Saint General smiled faintly, and said secretly in his heart: "There are still tricks that have been preserved?" But this Saint General has kept more, this person is no longer to be afraid, and now the only ones that can make me jealous are Xu Yuande and Han Feng, the son of the Tyrannosaurus." ”

Han Feng frowned slightly: "Who is this guy?" I always feel that this guy has bad intentions towards me and hides murderous intent." When did I provoke such a character?"

"Looking at the appearance of the Golden Knife Prince, the strength may not be stronger than Wen Renfeng, but he can easily defeat the Golden Knife Prince, this guy's strength is obviously not weak. And this person must have hidden his strength and did not go all out, if he used all his strength, his strength should not be worse than that of Tyrannosaurus Gongzi, and it is not impossible to be even stronger. If I offend such a character, I can't be impressed, strange!"

Seeing that the Storm Saint General was so strong, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The six giants of the Bijing Wasteland were silent, and a strange atmosphere surrounded the six of them.

Thundered!

But at this moment, the huge jasmine stone tablet floating in the sky burst out with brilliant light.

This is a harbinger of the second wave of jaspar that is about to be born.

Everyone's minds were drawn to this sign.

Now the six giants in the Bijing Wasteland, the four heroes and the four sons, Han Feng and the Storm Saint General, are even more scorching.

Among them, the son of Canglan, Wenrenfeng and the son of the tyrannosaurus are the most.

Wen Renfeng didn't get the large jaspar, although the Canglan Boy and the Tyrannosaurus Prince got it, but in the end they were snatched by the Storm Saint General and Han Feng.

Brush Brush Brush !!

Under the gaze of everyone, jasmine like a sky full of stars flew out, and there was obviously a large ball of jasmine light in it, and it was obvious that there was a lot of jasmine in it.

The meteorite flies out, not all of them are single, and sometimes a few of them will condense into a light cluster and fly out.

What Han Feng was fighting for before was the light cluster condensed by three large jaspars.

"With such a large ball of light, there are at least five large jaspars!" Han Feng's eyes lit up.

In an instant, Han Feng flew away, and the Storm Saint General did not show weakness.

The four heroes who were about to fly away stiffened, and there were these two people fighting, where was their share.

Thinking of this, Sijie flew in other directions, and at the same time smiled coldly in his heart, it is also a dark horse, so let these two dark horses collide together to see which dark horse is better.

It's better to die together!

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"Hmph, if you want to compete with this Holy General, you can't help yourself!" the Storm Holy General smiled contemptuously, and the Wind Saint Yuan surged.

With the help of the Wind Saint Yuan, the speed of the Storm Saint General soared.

Clusters of storms hovered at the feet of the Storm Saint, and the Storm Saint got closer and closer to the light cluster where the large jasmine was located.

"What a speed!" Han Feng's pupils shrank.

The next moment, Han Feng became anxious: "It's not good, if it goes on like this, the crystal stone will inevitably be snatched away by this person!"

Suddenly, a strong flame burst out, and the majestic flames condensed in the sky into a flame Vermilion Bird that spread its huge flame wings!

The flame finch wings spread to the limit and let out a loud sound.

"Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit Wings, Condensation!" Han Feng let out a low snort, and with the condensation of the Rich Fire Saint Yuan behind him, it turned into two huge wings.

The flame wings flapped, and Han Feng turned into a small flame Vermilion Bird, chasing after the Storm Saint General at an incredible speed.

The speed of the two men shortened visibly.

Han Feng was shocked in his heart: "Is this the mid-grade Sacred Domain Peerless Sect, it is simply not comparable to the Lower-grade Sacred Realm Peerless Sect! With my current ability, I can only emit a small part of the power of the Middle-grade Sacred Domain Peerless Sect, just a little more than Xiaocheng, but even so, my speed has directly skyrocketed several times, which is incredible!"

"If this continues, it won't be long before I catch up with each other!"

"It's a pity that my mastery level is too low, the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit Wing is not only a flying Sanctuary mastery, but also an attack method, with my current mastery of the Xiaocheng Realm, there is no way to use the attack method at all, I can only use its flying skills. ”

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"What!" The Storm Saint General sensed Han Feng's approach, and his face was shocked.

"It's actually a mid-grade Sacred Realm Peerless Sect!How is it possible??"

"Even if this son is already a Sacred Realm Sixfold Heavenly Cultivator, it is impossible to comprehend the mid-grade Sacred Realm Peerless Technique in advance, this Sacred Realm Peerless Technique must be inherited from a higher-level super powerhouse, this person's luck is so good!"

All of a sudden, a strong sense of jealousy arose in the heart of the Storm Saint General.

"If you want to catch up with this holy general, dream!"

"Spiral Storm!"

"Heavenly Flame Thousand Realms Sword!"

Thousands of flame swords rushed into the storm, and the endless storm swallowed the flame swords cleanly, but the flame swords also split the storm swords into nothingness.

There were even some flame swords that rushed out by luck and bombarded the Storm Saint General unabated.

It was also the peak cultivation of the Sixfold Heaven of the Holy Domain, and it was also a low-grade and high-grade Sacred Realm Peerless Sect, Han Feng finally relied on the more condensed Saint Yuan and the more powerful Sacred Realm Peerless Realm to gain the upper hand.

The Storm Saint's pupils shrank, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Wind Fist!"

"Holy Flame Heavenly King Fist!"

Bang!

The flame storm rose into the sky, and the raging flame storm swept out endless flame whirlwinds, and both Han Feng and the Storm Saint General quickly retreated, dodging these flame whirlwinds.

The Storm Saint General had a calm face: "It seems that if you are not eliminated, you will not be able to get that ball of crystal [this chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!]

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