Han Feng's eyes flashed, he stopped, and sat down more than a hundred feet away from them, closed his eyes and recuperated, silently breathed and recuperated, and recovered his physical state. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, along the way, he had also met many monks, and even a monk who was not long-sighted saw him alone and tried to surround him and rob him. It's a pity that even if he is injured, it is not something that these rat generations who only have the cultivation of extreme people can compete, and in just one round, he suppressed them, but he did not create another killing, but just snatched their storage rings as punishment, and left.

After this battle, he saved him a lot of trouble, and no one dared to provoke him anymore.

After Han Feng sat down, he was not in a hurry to break into the minefield, anyway, it was impossible for these people to get those thunder-attribute spiritual materials inside, even if they had a way to penetrate thirty zhang and go to the spiritual materials, it was impossible to break through the protective shield of the spiritual materials themselves, after all, these spiritual materials could not be destroyed under the attack of thunder and lightning in the sky, obviously the strength of the defense was not something that ordinary people could break.

According to his evaluation, without the cultivation of the late Guiyuan period, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed, especially in the minefield, and it is even more difficult to resist a thunderbolt attack that is stronger than one at all times.

Of course, Han Feng didn't care much about these spiritual materials, what he needed was to continue to refine his body with thunder and condense the white light of his head. If it weren't for the coincidence that he came here first this time, he would be able to improve the strength of his physical body, otherwise in the battle between him and Situ Changqing, who died and who lived was still a matter of two words!

In fact, he also knew that even if he had the strength stronger than the other party, if it weren't for Situ Changqing's overconfidence and didn't escape in time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to kill him, after all, the other party's background is much stronger, he guessed that the other party must have a strange talisman like a teleportation talisman, but before he could use it, he was blown up by the pure black fire seal and shattered the storage ring.

Think about it, this is also Situ Changqing's own life!

Or maybe it's Han Feng's own luck!

Of course, all this is inseparable from Han Feng's own efforts!

Just when Han Feng was so dazed, several people suddenly stood up not far away, several of them were tall and big, with muscles, wriggling like small snakes, and they looked very terrifying.

One of them was a bald monk with the appearance of a handsome young man, with a standard figure, but not so intimidating. At this moment, he quietly put away a piece of communication jade pendant, suddenly looked at where Han Feng was, his eyes flashed strangely, and with five people, he rushed towards Han Feng's side.

At a distance of more than 100 zhang, they crossed over in a few steps, and when they came to Han Feng's place less than ten zhang, several of them were gearing up, looking tense.

However, without the permission of the bald monk, these people did not dare to act rashly, but just stared at Han Feng up and down with a ruthless expression, without any fear.

Han Feng opened his eyes, still sitting cross-legged, looking at them with an indifferent expression, and said indifferently: "A few people are coming with such momentum, what is the matter?!"

"Hmph, you kid killed my Barbarian Fist Sect Senior Brother Du, how can you compensate for such a blood feud!" a short-haired strong man in a navy blue robe scolded violently.

Han Feng was slightly stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to meet the disciples of the Barbarian Fist Sect so soon, and took a closer look, although these people were dressed differently, the aura they exuded was somewhat similar to that strong man surnamed Du, most of the exercises they practiced came from the same source, and most of them were Barbarian Fist Sects.

The bald young man stretched out his hand to stop several strong men behind him who were trying to attack Han Feng, he looked at Han Feng calmly, and said with a faint smile: "In Xia Du Lingfeng, he is Du Yunfeng's younger brother, although my brother is not successful, but since you killed me, as a younger brother, how can I stand up and ask for an explanation, otherwise the world still thinks that my Du family has no one, and I can be bullied by cats and dogs casually?!Say, how do you want to die!"

Han Feng was a little surprised, the guy in front of him didn't look like the guy surnamed Du who looked like a cow before, but he didn't expect that they were still two brothers.

What surprised him even more was that the guy in front of him was so confident that he was speechless, and he dared to speak so far when they met for the first time, he glanced up and down at each other, slowly stood up, nodded, and said, "Then you come here, I will teach you how to die!"

Several people behind the bald boy Du Lingfeng laughed wildly and scolded one after another.

"Arrogant guy, you really don't know it's dying until you die!"

"Stupid guy, you really don't know the world, do you know what kind of critical hits you will encounter?!"

"Haha, it's time for you to die!"

Some people also shouted: "Young master, let my brothers kill this guy, don't defile your hands!"

"Yes, you killed him like a chicken, why bother!" the other four immediately echoed in unison.

The bald boy's expression was still as calm as water, but he raised his right hand slightly, signaling that they didn't need to make a noise.

The people immediately fell silent and kept silent.

The old god Han Feng was there, and he didn't look at the few people behind the bald boy, but just calmly cast his eyes on the bald boy's body, waiting for him to attack.

"You are very calm, you are a rare master, but unfortunately you have injuries and have not healed yet, you can't be my opponent, if you cut off an arm and recognize me as the master, I can open the net and spare you from dying!"

Han Feng's eyes flashed strangely, and he was surprised by the other party's keenness, but he naturally didn't show the slightest look on his face, and said lightly: "Your Excellency only has the ability to talk about this one?"

"Okay, since you are obsessed, then I can only give you a ride!" Du Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his body moved suddenly, instantly detonating the air, and in the rumbling sound, the air waves turned upside down, and a series of figures flew towards Han Feng, the speed was as fast as lightning, at this moment he definitely exceeded twice the speed of sound, terrifying.

Han Feng's body was also like lightning, and his body emitted a brilliant white light, crashing into the other party like a high mountain.

"Boom ......"

The two of them didn't have any fancy moves, they just collided with each other fiercely, the air seemed to be ignited, the fire was shining, and the energy that was stimulated was thousands, like thousands of sharp blades cutting the heavens and the earth, leaving deep ravines and cloud roads, one by one, one by one, nearly a hundred feet in length and width.

Before he could act, the few people behind Du Lingfeng had already retreated to more than a hundred zhang away, but Rao was like this, in the face of such a terrifying burst of power, they also had to sacrifice all kinds of defensive weapons to resist, and their bodies retreated again and again.

"This guy must be dead!"

Several of them are very sure of this, under this kind of impact, except for their young master who can resist, this guy in front of him will definitely not be able to resist.