Han Feng sneered in his heart, his feet did not stop at all, he still kept running at full speed, and he moved forward hundreds of zhang in a few flashes, but at this time, he was still slightly inferior in speed, and was gradually chased by the other party, and the distance was only fifty or sixty zhang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the handsome young man was running, he raised his hand and threw out the long sword, put his hands together, and the seal changed again and again, and the long sword suddenly flew out, turning into a touch of red and rushing towards Han Feng, extremely fast, even half as fast as Han Feng's running speed, more than two hundred zhang per breath, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance between the two of them, fell down, and took Han Feng's head.

In the face of this sharp blow, Han Feng didn't dare to deal with it at will, and immediately condensed the purple light all over his body, and changed a face light shield, and in the thud bang, he repeatedly blocked the elusive attack of the opponent's long sword, and the two fought on a par, and no one could help anyone.

But at this moment, the speed of both sides invariably slowed down, and it was difficult to keep running at full speed.

The handsome young man's hands changed again, and the long sword withdrew a few zhang, and suddenly burst out with scorching flames, covering a range of more than ten zhang above, like a sea of fire, sprinting down, drowning towards Han Feng.

Han Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party's Imperial Sword Technique was so powerful, and from such a distance, not only could he control it freely, but also burst out such a powerful blow, he asked himself that he would not be able to reach such a realm with his Qi Imperial Sword.

However, he admired and admired, but he was not much afraid, he turned around suddenly, looked at the sword head-on, put his hands together, the purple light condensed, and used that move again, turning the big sword into a big sword, slashing the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Xu's wide purple light sword slashed out in his hands, stirring the aura of the four directions, facing the wind, and rushing towards the long sword that was wrapped in flames in the sky.

Bang!

The attacks collided with each other, making an earth-shattering sound, and the trees in a radius of dozens of feet were all shattered, sawdust flew sideways, and sand flew stones, as if they had experienced a storm.

There was a team that happened to pass near this place, and was severely injured by this flying disaster, and many monks with perfect qi reservoirs spat blood from their mouths, and only safely evacuated under the protection of several Tianjiao figures.

"His grandmother's, what bad luck, who can tell me what happened!" scolded one of the team's Qi Reservoir Perfection monks.

"Ma Dazui, what nonsense, retreat quickly, you don't want to die!" A Tianjiao figure patted his head, causing him to wake up suddenly, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he hurriedly followed everyone away from here.

The handsome young man saw this scene within the scope of his soul power, but he ignored it, let them go, and continued to control the long sword with the flames in the sky, fighting fiercely with Han Feng.

Han Feng's face showed a little surprise, just because this team was actually a member of the Trilome Sect, and there were three monks whose aura was far stronger than the rest of the dozen or so, and they were obviously Tianjiao figures like Duan Tian. And among the more than ten people, there is still someone he knows, and it is Situ Shaomei.

The beautiful young man's eyes flashed, and he seemed to see the expression on Han Feng's face, suddenly laughed, and shouted loudly: "Haha, it seems that you and I are fighting like this, it seems that it is a little boring, so I can't help but call them to participate together." ”

Han Feng's eyes froze, and he was about to speak, but who knew that the other party suddenly put away his long sword, and the human sword became one, turning into a rainbow light and flying away, rushing straight towards the team of the Sanye Gate.

"You dare!" Han Feng still has some feelings for the Shamrock Gate, after all, he grew up there, although there is a lot of dirt and unbearable inside, but he can't sit idly by and let others slaughter his fellow disciples.

He shouted angrily, and immediately chased after him, the speed was also extremely fast, but the other party's sword was one, and he launched it earlier, and the other party rushed into the team of the three leaves in an instant, and instantly passed through the body of the scolding monk just now.

The monk, known as Ma Dazui, opened his mouth and moved his lips with difficulty, but he could not say a word, and with a bang, his whole body was torn apart, and blood, internal organs, and pieces of flesh were sprinkled all over the ground.

The three Tianjiao figures of the three-leaf gate turned around for the first time, and came out of the crowd, and in addition to being angry, they all hit their strongest blows, and the blood light, swords, and wind blades instantly filled the audience, united into a net, and flooded towards the Changhong that the beautiful young man had turned into.

The banging sound sounded one after another, and the red Changhong broke through the attacks of the three of them, shocking the corners of their mouths with blood, and their bodies retreated, but fortunately, more than ten people behind them did not take the opportunity to flee, and turned around one after another, using the attack within their ability, and finally successfully intercepted this red Changhong.

The firelight flashed, revealing the figure of a delicate young man, his face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that the blow just now had greatly consumed the true qi in his body.

He took a deep breath, looked at the people in the three-leaf gate, and said in a cold voice: "A group of ants, dare to come here to compete with the sun and the moon!

"Hmph, all living beings are ants, what qualifications do you have to comment on them!" Han Feng's voice suddenly came from behind, followed by a purple light, and an amazing sword!

The handsome young man turned his back to this sword, did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly staggered to dodge, the long sword in his hand flew out, and once again rushed over with the flames in the sky, and fought with Han Feng's purple light greatsword, setting off waves of qi one after another, and the area within a radius of dozens of zhang seemed to have become an ocean, turbulent.

Regardless of their injuries, the three Tianjiao of the Sanye Gate hurriedly sacrificed all kinds of talismans, and quickly retreated back with the protection of more than a dozen fellow disciples behind them.

"The voice of the man with purple light is somewhat familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere!" In the middle of the team, the words of a fourth-grade talisman master came out.

"You heard him wrong, that man's strength is much stronger than our three Tianjiao, how could you have heard his voice?" said a monk with a perfect aura in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, run for your life, we've really come to the wrong place, it's too dangerous!" someone complained, and ran out at a faster pace.

In the crowd, only Situ Shaomei turned her head to look at the purple light behind her from time to time, her eyes were complicated, she was not sure whether that person was Han Feng or not, but she felt very familiar in her heart, but it was a pity that the aura in that area was disordered, even if she released her soul power to snoop regardless of the danger, she would gain nothing.

After a short time, the people of the three-leaf gate stayed away from this place and disappeared completely.

During this period, the handsome young man tried to throw off Han Feng several times to pursue them, but he was forcibly intercepted by Han Feng regardless of the danger of injury, so that his body was slashed by several long swords, but fortunately, his protective body purple light was extremely tough, and his body was strong, so he resisted in a daze.