Chapter 292: Return to the Horse Gun
Han Feng didn't say a word, collected all the aura on his body, and silently hid in the boulder forest to repair his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he was too seriously injured, and this was a meticulous work, and after a quarter of an hour, he only recovered a hundred percent, and could only continue to run, but if he wanted to fight again, he would have to pay a heavier price, and even be in danger of falling.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of low footsteps in the distance, although it was slight, but Han Feng's spiritual sense was keen, and he immediately discovered his presence.
Han Feng's soul power unfolded, and sure enough, he saw a strong man lurking fifty or sixty zhang away, his face was cautious, not impatient or impatient. This guy is extremely rugged, but he didn't expect to be so careful.
In fact, this was also his helpless move, after all, he couldn't figure out Han Feng's state, but based on his trust in Du Lingfeng and the greed in his heart, he tried to come and kill Han Feng and swallow everything alone.
Han Feng was also silent, paying close attention to his movements, pranayama deeply, speeding up to recover his own state, the alchemy vajra technique in his body was running wildly, more waste blood was discharged, his body became lighter and lighter, and his injuries were gradually repaired to one and a half.
When this Senior Brother Qiu of the Barbarian Fist Sect came to a distance of thirty zhang away from Han Feng, he suddenly stopped and said without warning: "Your Excellency, I know that you are watching me, you have not taken the initiative to attack for so long, presumably your injuries are very serious, you can't help but arrest them, I can give you a whole corpse, hehe!"
Han Feng didn't say anything, he knew that this was the other party trying to provoke him, so that he could make a move in advance to spy on his own reality. In his current state, if he can't strike a blow and fails to completely seriously injure or kill the opponent, he will be subject to others.
"Hmph, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" Senior Brother Qiu snorted coldly, his fists attacked, a pale yellow light flashed, and two yellow light fists the size of a casserole flew out, setting off a violent wind, and the surrounding stone forests exploded one after another, and the stones shot out in all directions.
The two yellow light fists went on a rampage, invincible, smashing all the boulders along the way, and hitting Han Feng's back directly.
At this moment of lightning, Han Feng stood up suddenly, moved a few feet to the right side, and dodged the blow, but the opponent's fist still grazed his body, causing him to shake slightly.
Seeing this situation, this Senior Brother Qiu was secretly happy in his heart, and thought: "This guy is really seriously injured, and he doesn't even dare to take this random blow from me!"
However, he was vigilant by nature, worried about deception, and did not deceive himself, and swung his fists again, striking two yellow light fist shadows, blasting towards Han Feng like two cannonballs.
It's still a long-range attack!
Han Feng sneered in his heart, while pranayama, he quickly dodged, and once again put on a weak look, his body shook violently, in order to be more realistic, he simply forced the waste blood in his body out of his mouth and slowly flowed out.
"Haha, you're going to die this time!" This Senior Brother Qiu was overjoyed when he saw the black blood flowing from Han Feng's mouth, laughed, and rushed towards Han Feng at a high speed with his momentum, obviously thinking of killing the other party in one fell swoop.
What their Brute Fist Sect is best at is hand-to-hand combat, so if they generally want to exert 100% of their strength, they will choose to fight their opponents hard.
Thirty zhang distance, for a master of his level, it was just a blink of an eye, and the whole person was like turning into a fierce beast, killing towards Han Feng.
His momentum is so strong that it envelops all directions, in his eyes, Han Feng has no way to retreat, and he has to fight this blow hard with himself, otherwise he will suffer the enemy in the back and die even worse.
Until this time, Han Feng still did not show a strong appearance, there was a helpless look in his eyes, and he suddenly turned around and attacked with both fists.
It's just that his fist suddenly burst out with a powerful white light at this moment, like the dawn of the sun, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
This Senior Brother Qiu was shocked, but at this moment, there was no turning back from the bow, and it was too late to stop, so he had to shout, hold on to a breath, and try his best to fight the other party.
Han Feng has no way out, success or failure is here, life and death are at this moment!
However, at this moment, wisps of powerful vitality suddenly grew in the depths of his body, instantly filling his whole body, like thousands of warm hands caressing his limbs and hundreds of remains, and in the blink of an eye, his injuries recovered to a small half, and his fists became thicker and more terrifying.
"Boom!"
The loud bang exploded, and in the air waves, Senior Brother Qiu was thrown out like a big sandbag, rolling down more than a hundred zhang away, I don't know how many boulders were broken, debris splashed, and dust rushed into the sky.
Han Feng only retreated a few feet before stabilizing his figure.
He took a deep breath and felt that his body was still recovering rapidly, and in such a breathing time, the warm current in his body appeared again, repairing his body.
He knew that those warm currents were the innate qi, and the end was incomparably wonderful!
He didn't rush to pay attention to the life and death of that Senior Brother Qiu, but stood where he was, quickly running the Alchemy Vajra Technique, further enhancing the effectiveness of the innate qi.
Unfortunately, these warm currents come and go quickly, disappearing without a trace after a while, like a dragon seeing its head and not seeing its tail, it is simply unpredictable, and no one knows when they will appear.
However, Han Feng was already very satisfied, after some refining of the Spirit Refining Vajra Technique, his injuries had recovered to most of his injuries, the waste blood in his body was basically cleared, and his combat power was at least seven or eight percent of his peak, which was enough to deal with some changes.
The rest of the injuries can only be slowly recuperated with water grinding, and Han Feng is not in a hurry.
He looked ahead, raised his feet quietly and walked over, and after a while he came to a hundred feet away.
At this time, that Senior Brother Qiu was still lying on the gravel ground like a puddle of mud, his whole body was covered in blood, and the skull in his body was broken, even if he was rescued, I am afraid that his strength would be greatly reduced.
He remained motionless, looking at Han Feng with a pleading look in his eyes, as if begging the other party to spare his life.
Han Feng looked down at him coldly, without the slightest pity, raised his hand and burst out a white sword light, and with a bang, cut off his head.
After killing this person, Han Feng took out the storage ring and other useful things on his body, and then waved his hand to release a large fireball, burning him to ashes and burying him at will.
After doing all this, Han Feng looked at the place where he had fought with Du Lingfeng just now, he decided to go back and kill again, even if the other party was dead, he had to get rid of his subordinates, and even more so to grab his storage ring.
Presumably, the storage ring of the young master of a big family will surprise him!