Zi Lin turned her head to look at Han Feng and said lightly, "I can't help you with this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" said, she took a step back directly, leaving Han Feng alone to bear their knife-like gaze.

Han Feng sneered, didn't take the initiative to show anything, just sat down cross-legged, silently breathing, ignoring their sharp gaze at all.

He had his luck for a while, and suddenly felt that the aura here was a little strange, it seemed to be thicker, but it was more active, just like that, he felt that the effect of cultivation here was far better than that in the forest outside, I am afraid that there would be three or four percent improvement, no wonder these monks didn't leave here!

He also knew that there would be such a vision here, which was obviously related to the spring of the leylines, in fact, under the prying eye of his soul power, the aura around him was flickering with strange halos, colorful and fantastic.

"I'm not so bold, I don't know if I'm so capable!" said a female monk in a pale blue dress as she stepped out of the edge of the forest.

Before her words fell, she took out a mouthful of turquoise boomerang, her jade hand shook slightly, and the boomerang immediately flew out, instantly turning into a green light several feet thick, surpassing the speed of sound, and rushing towards Han Feng.

Almost just two or three flickers, and in less than a breath, this boomerang crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang and appeared above Han Feng's head, slashing down.

Han Feng didn't say a word, as soon as he raised his right hand, the bright white light bloomed, instantly forming a light shield, and with a muffled sound, it blocked the opponent's boomerang and shook it out.

The woman's eyebrows furrowed, the two white and tender jade hands were folded, and she quickly pinched the seal, and immediately stabilized the boomerang, and at the same time it began to spin, and the dazzling turquoise light became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, a huge whirlpool was formed, like a fierce beast, it shrouded Han Feng again, unscrupulously releasing rolling coercion, and the aura of twenty or thirty zhang was fluctuating violently, and the wind and waves were like tides, spreading outward wave after wave.

Zi Lin raised her eyebrows, glanced at Han Feng, and suddenly retreated backwards, submerging into the dense forest more than ten zhang away, so as not to suffer.

Han Feng still didn't stand up to face the battle, but his face also became solemn, his hands quickly put together, his ten fingers moved, and a psychedelic seal flickered, and in an instant, the fire above his head gathered, and quickly turned into a pure black fire mark, which was not inferior to the other party's momentum at all, and flew out at the first time, colliding with the blue light vortex in the air thirty or forty zhang away.

There was no expected explosion, no terrifying wave of air, and some were just sneering and harsh and ugly sounds, like knives cutting leather, spreading in all directions.

After a few moments, the pure black fire mark disappeared, and the swirl of blue light also dissipated, leaving only the turquoise boomerang, the light drizzling dimly.

"Hmph!" the woman snorted, her face turned slightly pale, and she suddenly waved her hand to recall the boomerang, and did not attack Han Feng again, as if she recognized his strength.

At this moment, the arena suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped talking, but many people began to look at Han Feng's side, as if they wanted to see him through thoroughly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be an unfathomable warlock, but we were clumsy. A young monk dressed as a scholar broke the silence and said with a smile.

"Now, everyone has no objection to Han Daoyou's strength?" Zi Lin walked over, her eyes were cold, and she walked over to the more than ten powerhouses around her.

"Of course there is no problem. A young man with a goatee smiled and smiled, looking a little old-fashioned. Immediately afterwards, he said: "Since some powerful people are here, why don't we start, gather the strength of our people, I don't believe that we can't break the protection of this colorful little tree!"

"Come on, haha!" replied a tall monk, with a thunderous roar. As soon as he finished saying this, he immediately rushed towards the spring of the leylines, as if shrinking into inches, one step was dozens of zhang, exceeding the speed of sound, and approaching quickly.

The woman who had just fought Han Feng also rushed over, her shadow flickering, and her speed was also unmatched, no slower than that of the tall monk.

The young monk dressed as a scholar smiled slightly, shook his figure, and followed them closely.

In addition, five other people set off one after another, without losing much distance, and in a few flashes, they went to a position of more than 200 zhang in front.

The colorful trees were in full bloom, and the multicolored lightsabers flew out one after another, like a hundred arrows in unison, carrying great power, and quickly attacked the eight of them.

The eight of them each used their own means, and in the midst of the strange light, they dodged extremely quickly, and if they couldn't avoid it, they shot to block these multicolored lightsabers, but their bodies also shook violently, and they took a few steps back uncontrollably, and only after stabilizing their bodies did they continue to move forward.

Helplessly, there are too many of these multicolored lightsabers, and the deeper they go, the more dense they become, and they can only resist hard, but each time they are repelled by the multicolored lightsabers for a few zhang, making them advance and retreat, almost hovering within the range of more than 100 zhang of the colorful trees, and they can't go further.

"You all don't hurry up yet!" The tall monk clenched his hands into fists and repelled a multicolored lightsaber attack as he turned around and shouted at Han Feng and the others.

"Everyone in the forest, you have to come in and contribute, otherwise don't want to get out alive!" The woman in the pale cyan dress unfolded her soul power, covering an area of more than a thousand zhang, and said to the monks on the periphery.

After a while, those monks also appeared in the forest one after another, all of them were not weak, and they basically had the level of extreme people. They also didn't hesitate much, and they joined forces in groups of three or five to pounce on the colorful trees.

Suddenly, the light was shining, the air waves were monstrous, flying sand and stones, shouting and killing.

"Let's go too!" Zi Lin glanced at Han Feng and said lightly. As she spoke, she held two short knives in her hand, rushed over first, and soon went to the front, colliding with those multicolored lightsabers, and erupted into an amazing roar. At this moment, she was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting back and forth into the defensive circle of the colorful tree.

Han Feng stood up, forced by the situation at the moment, he had to pounce, otherwise it would be easy to cause public anger, unless he didn't appear here in the morning, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave now, after all, no one would believe that he would wait for the rabbit in secret, just wait for them and the colorful tree to lose, and then come out to harvest the spoils.

Han Feng's speed was naturally not slow, and within a few steps, he came to more than 100 zhang. At this moment, a multicolored lightsaber collided head-on.