Chapter 342: One Against Two
Han Feng's eyebrows released a scorching brilliance, faintly with a colorful color, and at the same time, his hands also released thousands of wisps of True Yuan power, pouring into those fire spear talismans together.
In an instant, more than fifty fire spear talismans all lit up, and in an instant, they turned into giant fire spears, roaring and rushing into the sky above the strong man, and exploded one after another, and a large number of heaven and earth spiritual qi swarmed, condensed into a clump, and after a while, it turned into a small storm, lightning and thunder, like the end of the world.
This change came too suddenly, the strong man was startled, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately urged the giant phantom to hold the hammer in both hands, and hit it upward, inspiring a large cyan light, like a pool of sea water against the sky, colliding with the storm above, roaring.
The two sides are at a stalemate, setting off countless energies hundreds of zhang long, cloud roads one by one, and lightning beams after bundles!
In a moment, the light of the hammer was defeated by the small storm, and it was defeated and retreated, and it was suddenly draped down by the storm, and it crackled on the giant phantom.
The strong man snorted, his body retreated violently, and he controlled the giant phantom away from hundreds of feet, and his breath weakened a lot.
The red-robed young man was stunned for a moment, looking at the blackened giant phantom, his face was full of incredulity, he didn't expect such a result.
Instantaneous Formation?
He had never seen such a formation mage, and he couldn't help but glance at Han Feng a few more times.
"Hmph, I see how many fire spear talismans you still have!" The strong man put away the giant phantom outside him, glanced at Han Feng with cold eyes, and snorted heavily in his nostrils.
Han Feng was indifferent, still immersed in the comprehension of the formation of the fire spear talisman just a few times, he also had some understanding from the storm that broke the maze, so he was able to get a first glimpse of the way, otherwise it would be difficult to learn without a teacher, without systematic learning, the formation is extremely difficult to get started, much more difficult than the way of the talisman.
In other words, the way of the talisman is only the foundation of the formation, and the monk who does not understand the talisman will naturally not be able to build the formation.
"Boy, don't be arrogant!" Seeing that Han Feng completely ignored him, the strong man couldn't help but be annoyed, holding the sledgehammer with both hands, he ran directly, and in a few steps, he rushed to Han Feng, jumped high, and hit Han Feng with a double hammer, as if he was going to blast Han Feng into pieces of meat!
At this moment, the aura around Han Feng gradually dissipated, and if he was hammered, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Hoo ......"
The wind howled, Han Feng swept dozens of feet, dodging the opponent's heavy hammer, but Shamian suffered, and was suddenly hit out of two bottomless pits by his double hammer, setting off a sandstorm that covered the heavens and the earth.
Han Feng's body surface formed a golden dragon phantom on its own, protecting his body, blocking a large area of sand and soil that shot in, and sneered.
"Die!" the strong man attacked again.
He held a heavy hammer, hammer after hammer, extremely fast, with his body method, each blow spanned hundreds of zhang, forcing Han Feng to sacrifice the blood-colored giant tiger to fight against him, bursting out of the earth-shattering sound between each other, the wind swept everything, swept hundreds of zhang square, all the way sideways, leaving a series of ravines and potholes in the area of thousands of zhang.
The red-robed young man had already avoided far away, but Han Feng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, every time he moved to his side and started a war with the strong man, he suffered a lot, and even was almost slapped by the claw of the giant tiger externalized by Han Feng a few times, even if he successfully dodged it, he was also injured a lot.
At this moment, Han Feng came to his side again, ignoring the strong man's obstruction, controlling the blood-colored giant tiger, slapping it with one claw, and the strange energy imprisoned all directions, locking him in, making him unavoidable!
"Your grandmother's, I'm really a sick cat!" The red-robed young man was furious, his hands quickly pinched, and a large cloud of fire suddenly condensed above his head, and walls of fire appeared out of thin air, blocking the attack of the blood-colored giant tiger.
"Puff puff ......"
Like an invincible god of war, Han Feng rushed straight over in the sea of fire, breaking through nine walls of fire in a row, and reaching for the red-robed young man with one claw.
The red-robed young man was in a hurry, his hands condensed the law seal, and a fire lion appeared in front of him, stretching out his claws in the middle of the moment, blocking the grasp of the blood-colored giant tiger!
"Bang!"
A loud noise spread, and a wave of air rushed into the sky, and the fire lion was vulnerable and shattered in an instant.
Han Feng didn't pause at all, stepped out, and pressed the red-robed young man.
The red-robed young man's face turned pale, and he took out the golden shield as soon as possible, and after frantically injecting the power of True Yuan, it grew rapidly, turning into dozens of feet tall in the blink of an eye, blocking a claw of the blood-colored giant tiger!
With a roar, the golden shield trembled violently, crumbling, and the red-robed young man's body was like a lightning strike, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
However, the claw of the blood-colored giant tiger was finally intercepted, which made the red-robed young man breathe a sigh of relief.
Han Feng's face was expressionless, and with a swoop, he took out the broken sword and was about to swing it out.
But at this moment, the burly strong man chased after him, and a blood-colored giant tiger was also condensed outside his body, with a size of nearly a hundred zhang, accompanied by a strong wind, and crashed headlong, as if it was about to knock over the giant tiger that Han Feng had externalized.
Han Feng snorted, his wrist turned slightly, and suddenly his heel spun, turned around, and slashed towards the strong man with a sword.
The snow-bright sword flew out, invincible, and directly passed through the barrier of the blood-colored giant tiger externalized by the strong man, approaching his body.
He was taken aback, raised his sledgehammer in a panic, crossed his hands, and condensed layers of blue light, blocking the light of the broken sword.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, the strong man's defenses were all broken, and the broken sword slashed fiercely on his double hammer, leaving two deep sword marks, and the behemoth contained in it was vigorously vented, shaking the strong man away.
The strong man snorted, quickly stood up, and looked at Han Feng in disbelief, only then did he understand that what the red-robed young man said was true, this broken sword was really invincible, and it had already surpassed too much, if it weren't for his heavy hammer being a high-grade yuan weapon, and the externalized blood-colored giant tiger weakened the power of the sword, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
He was beating a drum in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel retreated, but his face was calm and calm, and he said: "This is a little interesting, another sword!"
Han Feng stared at the strong man, seeing that the other party was calm, there was a slight entanglement in his eyes, knowing that the other party was afraid, but Han Feng himself also had difficulties, he just took a sword, and he drew one-third of his true yuan power, if he had another sword, he had to increase his strength a little more to be effective, then there would be little true yuan power left in his body.
In this unfamiliar environment, without the ability to defend yourself, the risk will increase dramatically!
But now is the critical moment of the game with each other, Han Feng understands that he can't hesitate at all, and he is about to swing the next sword ray!