Scold!

Yin Bingxin snorted softly, and the long sword that was already in his hand shook slightly, letting out a slight tremble.

The white robe and the soft green silk are windless.

Yin Bingxin, who already knew Han Feng's strength a little, was not deliberately left behind as soon as she came up, her footsteps turned slightly, and the whole person floated up like a dream, and swept towards Han Feng.

Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions!

Everyone in the audience saw that Yin Bingxin actually used this butterfly shadow as soon as she came up, and their eyes lit up for a while. They still clearly remembered that when Han Feng was competing with Zhou Yi a few days ago, Zhou Yi also used this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions at the beginning.

At that time, Han Feng was very easy to resolve this trick.

Now that Yin Bingxin came up, she once again used this trick to make a thousand illusions, and the taste of contempt was particularly strong.

Seeing Yin Bingxin use the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions again, a hint of discoloration flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled coldly: "This woman is really strong!"

It is true that the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions used by Yin Bingxin are more subtle than the previous Zhou Yi. It's just that for Han Feng, there is not much difference.

It's not that this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions is not very powerful, it's just that it itself is suitable for martial artists above the ground level, and the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions used by disciples like Yin Bingxin who are still at the human level are just a slightly simplified version, and they were naturally caught by Han Feng at a glance.

Determined to teach this woman a profound lesson, Han Feng slammed forward with one foot, and then his entire body suddenly activated, rushing towards Yin Bingxin, who was constantly changing directions in the field.

And at the moment when Han Feng stepped out with one foot, a trace of inexplicable light flashed in Zhuo Ming's eyes, and the expression on his face changed from the original indifference to a little more solemn.

As Han Feng's body shape kept changing, everyone in the audience also let out a cry of surprise.

Especially those disciples of the Heavenly Saint Valley, one by one, they looked at Han Feng's fluttering figure with some consternation.

"Oh my God, it's a Thousand Illusions of Butterfly Shadows!" A Heavenly Saint Valley disciple sitting in the rest area suddenly lost his voice after seeing Han Feng's movements.

Zhuo Yi on the side also looked at Han Feng with a very wonderful face, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered to himself: "This ...... How is this possible? How can this guy be the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions of our Heavenly Saint Valley?"

Yin Bingxin in the field was also taken aback by Han Feng's sudden change at this moment, and her originally elegant figure was a little undetectable and stagnant for a moment, but fortunately, she hurriedly adjusted.

"Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions, how could he also be this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions?" Yin Bingxin kept raising question marks in her heart, but it was too late to think about it at this moment, because Han Feng's figure had already come to her.

Surprise to surprise, Yin Bingxin deserved to be the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in the Heavenly Saint Valley, the fighting qi in his body was spinning wildly, and a rich sword aura suddenly covered the surface of the long sword in his hand.

Immediately, the long sword Huo Ran swung out, and the Dao Dao sword qi shot towards Han Feng with a cold cold light.

Seeing Yin Bingxin's movements, Zhuo Yi in the audience immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer: "Hmph! Although I don't know why that Han Feng used my Heavenly Saint Valley's Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions, but this guy is stupid, Senior Sister Bingxin is most familiar with this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions, Han Feng's move is undoubtedly an axe in the class gate, which will only make him fall into passivity faster." ”

Zhuo Yi knew the truth, how could Han Feng not know, but he didn't care about these at all, he deliberately used this trick, the purpose was to make this woman lower her arrogant head.

At the same time as Yin Bingxin made a move, Han Feng also moved, he didn't take out the Spirit Rhino Sword, but swung it out with one hand, and quickly connected a few times at the rapidly approaching sword qi.

Kaishan finger!

Suddenly, Yin Bingxin's sword qi was suddenly dispersed by Han Feng.

The two of them were in shape at the same time, but they didn't stop there, and their steps kept changing. At this time, the two of them were like two phantoms, constantly changing directions on the field.

In the middle, the two of them frequently made moves, and their fighting spirit was overflowing, and everyone outside the audience was fascinated.

They found that today's Han Feng seemed to be useless, and unlike the simple and direct fighting methods in the past, today's Han Feng seemed to have an indescribable feeling.

Everyone in the audience never thought that this Han Feng's strength was really a ninth-grade person, and he could fight on an equal footing with Yin Bingxin of the Heavenly Saint Valley.

"Brady, do you think that today's Han boy, the fighting style is a little different from usual?" Fei Lao raised his eyes and looked at Han Feng on the field and said.

"I think this kid has been pretending to be old all day, but now he looks like a young man. Brady said with a smile on the side.

Bang!

Han Feng and Yin Bingxin made another move, and Yin Bingxin continued to counterattack with the force of the shock, and his body retreated sharply, out of Han Feng's attack range.

Seeing this, Han Feng did not catch up, but fell on the spot, looking at Yin Bingxin indifferently.

took a slight breath, the two didn't fight for a long time just now, but this was the first time Yin Bingxin felt the pressure from her opponent at this conference.

"Why do you have my Heavenly Saint Valley's Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions?" Yin Bingxin pointed her long sword at Han Feng and asked in a cold voice.

Yin Bingxin's question also made everyone's eyes focus on Han Feng again, and Zhuo Ming, who was sitting in the first place, also looked at Han Feng, this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions is one of his high-level martial arts in the Heavenly Saint Valley, and generally only disciples with good qualifications are qualified to learn, and these disciples' loyalty to the Heavenly Saint Valley has been strictly screened, so naturally there will be no such thing as exposure.

However, Han Feng in front of him broke this rule. Zhuo Ming wanted to know who handed over this butterfly shadow to the young man in front of him.

Facing Yin Bingxin's questioning, Han Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pointed to the audience, and said indifferently: "Naturally, I learned from her!"

Everyone followed their eyes, it was Zhou Yi who was sitting there, Zhou Yi didn't expect Han Feng to suddenly mention her, and she was a little stunned for a while, facing everyone's doubtful and ambiguous gazes, she was suddenly ashamed and angry, and she forgot to refute.

"You are talking nonsense, my senior sister is not that kind of person!" Yin Bingxin shouted coldly.

And Han Feng said disapprehantly: "She used it once in front of me a few days ago, this Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions is not a profound martial art, so what's so difficult!"

Wow!

As soon as Han Feng's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar at the scene!

Everyone present was shocked for a moment by Han Feng's arrogant tone, and more importantly, they never thought that Han Feng would be able to fully master the martial arts he had only seen once, what kind of ability was this?

However, no one doubted the credibility of Han Feng's words, after all, as a first-class sect, the Heavenly Saint Valley had its own set of discipline measures for the disciples in the valley, which also ensured that the various mental martial arts possessed by the Heavenly Saint Valley would not be leaked.

But today, Han Feng really used the Heavenly Saint Valley's Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions, which was really much beyond their expectations.

"Wow! I really couldn't see this Han Feng before, he was so powerful, senior sister, did you already know his strength?" Xiao Han, who was sitting next to Tang Yurou, looked at Han Feng in the field with some surprise in his eyes and asked.

Tang Yurou beside him frowned slightly, then shook his head and said: "Although I know that his strength is not simple, but I didn't expect him to have such a talent, just after reading it once, I can use the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions of the Heavenly Saint Valley, this kind of observation is even ashamed of me." ”

Li Yu watched the game between the two, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, and then muttered to himself: "I really didn't look away, this conference is really interesting!"

And hearing Han Feng's answer, all the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Valley were not only surprised, but also angry, Han Feng's words were simply **naked contempt.

Yin Bingxin on the stage was even more angry in her heart.

"You dare to underestimate my Heavenly Sacred Valley, I want you to look good today!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Bingxin once again raised her sword and swept towards Han Feng quickly, with a never-ending posture.

Seeing Yin Bingxin running towards him, Han Feng's face turned grim, and the surging fighting energy continued to pour out of his body.

Han Feng didn't plan to drag it out anymore, the woman in front of him who seriously injured Xie Xun and Meng Xiong one after another, he was already ready to make her pay.

Drink!

The powerful aura erupted in an instant with Han Feng's low shout, and his body rushed violently, and Han Feng's whole person swept forward, and then clenched his fist with one hand, and the fierce fighting spirit turned wildly.

Ben Lei!

This was the second time Han Feng had used this trick. The fist carried a purple current, cutting through the surrounding air and slamming towards Yin Bingxin.

Han Feng's punch had already increased a little harder, and he was confident that Yin Bingxin would never be able to withstand his punch.

And Yin Bingxin also felt the terrifying aura coming from Han Feng's fist, her eyes froze, and the fighting spirit on her body was violently raised, and the long sword in her hand was poured into her hand.

Glimpses of the Seven Dawns!

Yin Bingxin used one of the stunts of the Heavenly Saint Valley that defeated Meng Xiong before, and the power she used this time was far greater than the power she used when she dealt with Meng Xiong last time.

However, Han Feng didn't care, his body didn't pause, and his fist with a purple afterimage directly blasted into the sword formation composed of several sword qi.

Rumble!

The two powerful forces suddenly collided together, and there was no earth-shattering explosion sound as imagined, Han Feng's arm pushed violently, and his fist slammed into the sword formation, and the purple electricity instantly blasted out the surrounding sword qi.

Losing the blocking of the sword qi, Han Feng's fist smashed mercilessly on Yin Bingxin's lower abdomen.

Yin Bingxin, who received this violent blow, stagnated in her body, staggered backwards, and the long sword in her hand came out of her hand and fell aside.

The sword qi was scattered, and Yin Bingxin, who had been retreating for more than ten steps, barely managed to stabilize her figure, at this time, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her face was pale, and she looked at Han Feng with an incredible look in her eyes.

"I ...... I really underestimated you!" Yin Bingxin wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth with one hand, and continued in a slightly dry voice.

And everyone in the audience was shocked by this sudden change. The two of them who were evenly matched just now, how suddenly Yin Bingxin was hit by Han Feng's punch, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Just before everyone could react, a more powerful aura kept pouring out of Yin Bingxin's body.

Zhuo Ming, who was originally sitting on the stage, stood up suddenly.

And Zhou Yi, who has been paying attention to the two of them, said in a panic at this time: "It's not good, Xin'er, this girl wants to work hard!"

Yin Bingxin's hair was flowing at the moment, and her face was slightly painful, but her eyes were unusually resolute.

"It's not that easy to beat me just yet!"

(To be continued)