Han Feng didn't understand that this group of people was the people of the Long Yuan Gang and the Zhao Family Gang, and as for finding his location so quickly, they must have also memorized their breath through other means.

The leakage of this breath was not necessarily instructed by the Qianyang Chamber of Commerce, nor was it necessarily provided by Di Di, it was very likely that he was branded by someone with a heart when he was purchasing pure yang things.

Han Feng stood still, and through careful observation of his soul power, he found that there were thirty-two people in this group, but unfortunately they were all some rabble, only one monk in the middle stage of the earth-level return to the Yuan Dynasty and two monks in the early stage of the earth-level return.

"Hey, it's really boring, casual cultivation is casual cultivation, and I thought that I could win the peerless master by relying on a large number of people!" Han Feng sighed in his heart, remained motionless, and let them rush over.

After a while, the group of them rushed to Han Feng, separated from each other by more than a thousand feet.

It seemed that they knew how powerful Han Feng was, so they didn't rush to kill in a swarm, but first stabilized their positions, arranged their troops, and formed a set of combined attack formations.

"Oh, that's what it looks like!" Han Feng clasped his hands to his chest and watched the changes, not breaking their combined attack formation first.

"Buzz ......"

With a strange sound, colorful lights flashed, and a giant figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the thirty-two of them, three hundred feet tall, radiant, colorful, and imposing!

Han Feng squinted his eyes, and his soul power spread, instantly enveloping a range of more than 12,000 zhang, but he didn't find anything abnormal, which couldn't help but make him frown slightly.

"Could it be that no one is watching me?" he muttered to himself.

At this moment, the giant figure that their group of people had condensed together flew over, rushed to Han Feng in an instant, raised his palm, and slapped it fiercely.

The palm of the giant is as big as a mountain, rumbling down, and when it is far away in the air, it sets off a violent thousands of energy, and the clouds are shining one by one.

Han Feng's face deliberately showed a little nervousness, but his body did not move at all, and the power of the sun in his body flourished, like a dragon out of the sea, rising into the sky, instantly turning into a fire dragon, growing bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it became dozens of zhang in size, and directly crashed into the palm of this giant!

Bang!!!

The sound of the storm spread out in an instant, as if there had been an earthquake, overturning everything in the surrounding area of hundreds of feet, falling trees, flying rocks, rolling dust, and a mess.

The dragon shattered, turning into a bits of afterglow, and the giant's palm was shaken, and began to crack, and the light became a little dimmed.

It's just that it's still shooting downwards!

Han Feng took advantage of this momentary blocking, his body shook slightly, and the whole person moved sideways for dozens of feet, dodging this blow, and at the same time he turned around and ran backwards.

"Where to escape!" shouted the group of three people, organizing everyone to urge the power of the true yuan, advancing and retreating together, the pace was unified, and they joined hands to control the giant body to gallop over.

They did not slow down because of the large number of people, but under the drive of the giant's figure, the speed of the entire team was extremely fast, and it was six hundred zhang in one step, which was faster than the leader of the middle stage of the earth-level return.

Han Feng's expression froze, he didn't expect this combined battle array to have such power, not only did the attack power increase a lot, but even the speed surged.

"Could it be that this is the battle formation technique given by the Feather Immortal Sect? How can there be two small gangs? Could it be that this group of people is not the people of the Long Yuan Gang and the Zhao Family Gang?" Han Feng thought silently in his heart, but the speed under his feet was not fast, and he looked like he was more than six hundred zhang in a breath, slightly stronger than the other party, and seemed to be deliberately hiding his strength.

"So fast!"

"How could his speed be so fast?Didn't the intelligence say that he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Ground Rank Returning Yuan?!"

"Damn, if he escapes, our business will be ruined!"

But in the eyes of that group of people, this speed was too fast, and several people muttered in unison.

"Shut up, calm down, and go all out to catch up with this guy!" the man at the head shouted coldly.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately mobilized more True Yuan power and injected it into the giant figure above their heads through the battle array, causing it to shrink sharply by a few points, and its speed skyrocketed by more than two percent, surpassing Han Feng and constantly closing the distance between them.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, he wanted to soar his speed to a level that they couldn't reach and get rid of them completely, but at this moment, that strange fluctuation came out again, surrounding this area.

If it weren't for the fact that his soul power cultivation had reached the subtle realm and was extremely keen, he really wouldn't have been able to find it.

Han Feng's eyes rolled, and he endured it, only slightly increased, maintained the same speed as them, and continued to run forward.

In this way, the group of people and Han Feng moved away from this area one after the other, and like a lightning speed, they burst out with bursts of sonic boom power, rolling up the wind and waves, and sweeping everything!

......

At this moment, dozens of miles away, Long Yuan, the leader of the Long Yuan Gang, and a strange old man stood on a small hill, this old man was wearing a light gray robe, holding an earthy yellow round bowl in his hand at the moment, and there were words in his mouth, the round bowl emitted bursts of pale yellow light, forming layers of light curtains, and strange fluctuations expanded, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and one picture after another continued to emerge on the light curtain, and finally locked on a picture, it was the scene of the group of people driving the giant figure to chase Han Feng, and it was wonderful!

I don't know what a strange treasure this round bowl is, it can monitor the situation dozens of miles away!

But when Han Feng and their group of people kept moving away until they were just eighty-one miles away from that area, the picture presented by this round bowl suddenly disappeared.

"Why is it gone, what's the matter? Gang Leader Zhao!" Long Yuan exclaimed.

It turned out that this old man was Zhao Dongyuan, the leader of the Zhao family's gang, at this time, his face was full of exhaustion, and he gently put away the earthy yellow bowl, and when he heard Long Yuan's exclamation, he said angrily: "What else can it be, of course they are out of the scope of my local Yuan bowl's supervision!"

"It can't be that this guy Han Feng noticed something, right?" Long Yuan frowned and suddenly guessed.

"Impossible, the power of my Earth Yuan Bowl is gone, and the ripples are immovable, even a soul cultivator in the subtle realm can't detect it!" Zhao Dongyuan shook his head, a little displeased.

"Hehe, it's my slip of the tongue, Gang Master Zhao's Diyuan bowl is a medium-grade magic weapon, naturally it won't be detected by this kid!" Long Yuan hurriedly changed his words, paused, and then continued: "It's just, do we have to do this? You and I join forces, and we can't clean him up?!"

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