The middle-aged bearded man was also shocked, and a sword shadow transformed by runes swept horizontally, cutting off his left arm, blood splattering, and his face was like gold paper in pain.

The woman was so angry that she couldn't let her think about it, so she had to spew out a mouthful of essence blood again, detonating a long sword, and with the help of that power, it finally blocked the remaining power of these ten-grade talismans with a bang.

"Hoo ......"

The woman flicked her long sleeves, and a large amount of light poured out, enveloping the two male cultivators on the left and right and retreating.

Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he seemed to be walking out in a leisurely step, but in fact he was as fast as lightning, and he caught up with the other party in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a large piece of ten-grade talismans, and the blazing talisman light shone in all directions, drowning the three of them.

This time, it was useless to let that woman struggle, although it was only a ten-grade talisman, but there were too many of them, twenty or thirty pieces burst out at the same time, how could she be able to resist a loose cultivator in the late stage of the Yudan, not to mention that she was also hit hard by Han Feng's fist in the battle just now, she was able to hold on until now, or because Han Feng did not make his own move.

After a while, the light dissipated, revealing that the three men had all fallen and were bleeding all over the ground, but the woman was not dead, but she was coughing up blood, and she didn't think she would live long.

Han Feng glanced at her coldly, and didn't go over to mend the knife, letting her die slowly, it was not that he was cold-blooded, but that the cultivation realm was already like this, survival of the fittest, if he was defeated, the end would be worse than her.

"Your Excellency has been watching the excitement in the dark for so long, isn't it time to come out?" Han Feng suddenly turned his head to look at a mountain peak on the right, and said indifferently.

"Hehe, wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect to meet a master like you in this wild place, but you waste a ten-grade talisman like this, isn't it a bit of a gluttonous thing?"

"Oh, what do you think of it?" Han Feng asked indifferently with his hands on his chest.

"Hehe, naturally keep it and sell it, with your strength, although it can't compare to me, you don't need to rely on these ten-grade talismans!" The corners of the handsome man's mouth rose and he smiled lightly.

"Sell it to?" Han Feng asked rhetorically.

"What do you say?" said the handsome man's eyes flashed slightly.

"Not interested. Han Feng replied lightly, and then walked to the three of them, and another ten-grade talisman was sacrificed, killing the charm woman who was still breathing.

With a wave of his hand, he shot out a few fireballs, burning the corpses of the other three to ashes, leaving only three storage rings, all of which were naturally ingested by him and in his pocket.

The handsome man didn't stop Han Feng either, and let him collect the loot, and after a while, the man had already pointed out and said, "You will be interested, people who are not interested will not live long, do you understand?"

"Yes, people always have to have some interest in life, even monks like me who fight against the heavens are inevitably vulgar. Han Feng bowed slightly, then glanced at him, and asked bluntly, "What price?"

"Priceless!" the other laughed.

"Oh, I see. Han Feng glanced at him, swooped, took out a large handful of ten-grade talismans, and said lightly: "If you have the ability, come and grab it, I have a lot!"

"The power of the ten-grade talisman is ineffective against me, even if you sacrifice a hundred at the same time, I can still stand still, I don't believe that although you can try, it is better to give them all to me, I am in a good mood today, let you live!" The handsome man looked indifferent and smiled coldly.

"It seems that you are very confident, you are a member of the Feather Immortal Sect?" Han Feng suddenly put away the large stack of ten-grade talismans, looked at him and said coldly.

"Does it matter where I am from if I am confident or not?" the handsome man smiled, looking proud.

Han Feng sneered, said no more, raised his hand and clenched his fist and blasted over, his fist was as strong as the sea, and another golden dragon condensed out of it, roaring and rushing towards the other party.

"Carving insect skills!" The handsome man sneered, and with a slight twist of his right wrist, a large piece of sword light emerged, revealing behind him like a peacock opening a screen, hundreds of them, shining brightly.

In an instant, the sword qi soared into the air, like a tide, resisting Han Feng's fist dragon, and between colliding with each other, it burst out with brilliant glory, which was extremely dazzling.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, thousands of lightsabers behind the handsome man soared into the air, condensing into a red giant sword above his head, and slashed at the fist dragon with a bang.

"Bang ......"

The fist dragon shattered in response, and in an instant, it dimmed, and countless fragments disappeared.

At the same time, this crimson giant sword pierced through the void, instantly spanning a distance of hundreds of zhang, and stabbed straight towards Han Feng, the flames were pervasive, the power was like a sea, enveloping all directions, and even the space seemed to be completely frozen, without a trace of wind!

"It turns out that you are a great sword cultivator who is famous and perfect, no wonder you are so confident, it's a pity!" Han Feng said lightly, stretched out his hand and shook it hard in the void in front of him, the white light exploded, and the broken sword appeared in his hand, and the sword yuan code in his body instantly operated, and a large area of cyan sword light emerged like a mountain and a tsunami, and ten thousand sword shadows surrounded him, attacking at high speed, forming a sword wall-like existence, blocking the stabbing of the opponent's red giant sword!

"Bang ......"

A series of violent noises soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and terrifying energy vented out, sweeping more than ten miles in a radius, causing the nearby mountain range to collapse violently, and the rocks pierced through the air, whirring.

The handsome man snorted, his red greatsword popping and vanishing.

Han Feng's sword became more vigorous, and as he advanced, the ten thousand sword shadows moved with him, and suddenly, they went to the vicinity of the handsome man, condensing into a formation in an inexplicable rhythm, enveloping him.

"Sword Array?!" The handsome man was surprised, he didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and hurriedly took out a crimson sword, as wide as a door panel, as long as a foot, bursts of terrifying power were released, and even the void here was distorted, refracting colorful lights, extremely gorgeous.

"Break!" the handsome man shouted loudly, clenching the big sword with both hands, bringing up the Baizhang sword ray, and slashing diagonally towards the Sword Yuan Array.

"Bang ......"

A sound like a morning bell at dusk spread, bursting out with a dazzling light, blue and red, the space shook violently, and the colored light overlapped, reflecting in all directions!

However, his slash still couldn't break through Han Feng's Sword Yuan Array, and instead he was shocked back, causing his wrist to suffer severe pain, cracking his mouth, and bleeding a large amount of blood.