Although Liao Jie scolded like this, he didn't dare to really attack in advance, otherwise it would chill everyone's hearts, and his team would disperse.

What's more, Yan Qing's side would not agree.

Fortunately, Qinglong and Zixuan returned to their side before they could breathe, but at this moment, Han Feng's dead skin was almost all peeled off, and a new body appeared in front of everyone, and bursts of vitality began to emerge, which was breathtaking.

"Attack!" Liao Jie almost roared, he sacrificed the blue wolf again, opened his big mouth, and sprayed a cyan beam as thick as a pillar, the air exploded, the void twisted, and hit Han Feng's body in an instant.

The rest of the dozen or so people also used their own means, sword light and sword shadows, flames and lightning, and all kinds of brilliance rushed towards Han Feng, drowning him with lightning speed.

"Haha, thank you!"

Suddenly, Han Feng let out a long laugh, stood up, bathed in all kinds of light, but it seemed that all the light dissipated one by one, merged into his body, and disappeared in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that when Han Feng turned around, a dragon head appeared on his chest, lifelike, as if he was about to rush out.

"Shadow of the Descending Dragon?" Liao Jie was also a person refining his body, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim.

But at this moment, after Han Feng quickly put on a piece of clothing, his figure trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he had already crossed a distance of ten zhang and came to Qinglong, who was closest to him.

"You ......" Qinglong slashed wildly with a long sword, but the sword light that could be stimulated hit Han Feng's body only made a clanging sound, and it had no effect.

Han Feng reached out with his right hand, grabbed his long sword, and with a sudden force, he broke his Yuan weapon, the sword qi disappeared, and the light collapsed.

Attracted by the qi machine, Qinglong immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, he immediately made a decision, took advantage of the situation and stepped back, one step is a distance.

However, in Han Feng's eyes, he was as slow as a snail, and when he moved at will, he caught up in an instant, and it was Gengjin sword qi that spurted out in one breath, crisscrossing and crisscrossing into dozens of sharp swords, combining them into a net, enveloping him.

Qinglong took out a shield-shaped secret treasure at the critical moment, and struggled to resist, but in the end he was not spared, with a few clicks, his shield-shaped secret treasure broke instantly, and he himself had no time to take out other secret treasures to resist, and was decomposed by Gengjin Sword Qi, turning into countless small pieces of minced meat, and the blood gas filled the air, and the smell was extremely fishy.

It's all slow, but it's only happening.

Han Feng ignored Qinglong's death, staggered over, strode after him, and in an instant, he caught up with Zixuan who fell behind.

Even if she was a beauty, Han Feng didn't blink an eye, and blasted it out with one punch, completely shattering it, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which dispersed with the wind.

In the next step, Han Feng caught up with the two people on Yan Qing's side, and let them turn around to attack, he rushed by, as if ten thousand laws did not touch his body, his hands reached out, pinched their necks, and spit out the internal force, immediately making their heads in different places, and blood splashed in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng strode forward, as if entering a no-man's land, rushing all the way, and in three or two breaths, he killed five of them on both sides.

Especially Liao Jie's team is only left with him and Robben, and the other three are all dead, without the strength to fight for a round.

All of them were instantly killed!

Liao Jie and Yan Qing glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's sorrow and remorse, they hated that they didn't insist on continuing to attack, and would rather knock Han Feng down into the blue water pool than to encounter such a tragic situation at this moment.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, they can only scatter and run desperately, one step is three feet away, this is already the limit of the two of them.

"Hoo ......"

Han Feng's footsteps were windy, and he soon caught up with Robben again, and it was also a punch, not a bully fist, it was a simple punch, but the power was terrifying, setting off bursts of white waves, like a dragon entering the sea, stirring a thousand waves!

Robben is also a fake pill, and his body refining and cultivation have reached the peak of Fuhu, but in this gravity area, his strength is greatly reduced, and it is thrilling, and he is intimidated by Han Feng's might, and his skills are really not able to exert a few percent.

I saw Robben's eyes blood-red, and a blood-colored tiger appeared behind him, holding a machete, trembling and attacking Han Feng.

The attack in this state was like paper paste to Han Feng at this moment, and it was destroyed by Han Feng's fist in an instant.

The next moment, Robben was overwhelmed by the vast force of his fist, and the whole person exploded like a balloon, flesh and blood flew sideways, and there was no place to bury him.

Han Feng strode over, grabbed it, and pocketed his storage ring in the air.

Han Feng continued to chase after the last remaining five people, first the three on Yan Qing's side, a few moved, he punched one by one, and all three of them were killed without accident.

At this moment, Yan Qing and Liao Jie had already fled to the periphery of the gravity zone, separated by a long distance, nearly a hundred zhang away.

If it was outside, a hundred zhang distance, with Han Feng's strength, it would be instantaneous, but in this gravity area, where the formation was shrouded, he would not be able to reach that level.

However, he was now only sixty feet away from the two of them, and he had enough time to choose either one to kill, but after killing one, the other would let the other escape, after all, after leaving this gravity zone, with the background of the two of them, there must be a way to escape quickly.

Han Feng remained silent, speeding up and running, more than ten zhang away in one step, narrowing the distance between him and the two of them, and did not choose which one to pursue.

"Han Feng, I admit that you are very strong, but you can't kill both of us at the same time, we and other monks act against the sky, everything is negotiable, you make a price, we will be satisfied with you!" Liao Jie's face sank like water, and he suddenly said quickly.

"Kill you, everything you have will be mine, what else do you need to discuss!" Han Feng was very decisive and refused bluntly.

"In that case, then you just wait and see, if I don't die today, I will recruit wise men to hunt you, so that you have nowhere to hide!" Liao Jie snorted coldly.

Han Feng ignored his words and ran on his own, and when he was only forty zhang away from them, he turned around and rushed towards Yan Qing.

"Haha, if you're interested, there will be a period later!" Liao Jie laughed.

But at this moment, Han Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the storage ring, took out the broken sword, mobilized the power of the true yuan in his body, and frantically poured it into it, making his sword light like fire and extremely bright.

"Go!"

Han Feng didn't swing the broken sword this time, but threw out his hand and threw the broken sword directly out, directly hitting Liao Jie in the distance.

As for himself, he continued to run towards Yan Qing, and after a while, he caught up with Yan Qing, did not take it lightly, and raised his hand to blast out a domineering fist.