Chapter 209: One Man Refuses

Xu Can, who was covered in blood, held the sword with a total of eight penetrating wounds on his chest, from the front chest to the back, and the abrasions on his legs and limbs and the sword wounds were even more immeasurable.

Mustang the remaining breath on his body, Xu Can grabbed Han Feng's shoulders heavily:

"Quick, close the city gates, the revenge of the sky is coming soon!"

Han Feng's eyes were half-narrowed, looking at the dusty cavalry team in the distance, and smiled slightly...... Anyone can see it at such a close distance.

But...... puffed up a full body of qi, just to come to warn for his life, this Xu Zhijian is really moving.

Injured and softly vomited, Xu Can was sent to the city wall, and Han Feng's cold voice spread to the city wall: "Close the city gate!"

When the guards heard this, they prepared to lower the noose and close the gates.

Some soldiers are still hesitating:

"But...... That Han was still outside the city gate. ”

Thinking of this, several soldiers hurriedly ran to the head of the city and shouted to Han Feng:

"Master Han, come into the city!"

Han Feng looked at the cavalry that was gradually approaching the sky, and did not turn his head, but just used his internal force to agitate his voice: "Don't worry about me, close the city gate!"

The noose of the city gate weighs more than 10,000 catties, and the soldiers at the head of the city want to close the city gate to take the effort to be extremely troublesome, and when they enter the city and wait for them to close the door, the sky has already rushed in, and when the time comes, this group of bandits and robbers have massacred the people in the city, where is the face of their own master?

Where will your conscience be placed?

Urged by his true qi, Han Feng was ready to face the enemy.

The soldiers at the head of the city were not entangled, and pushed the winch together.

The brass gates slowly closed.

The cavalry in the distance came like a tidal wave, and the galloping horses were so fast that if no one stopped them, it would not be a problem to rush into the city before the gates were closed.

And that's what they want.

"Brothers, enter the city, reap your life and avenge the four masters!"

"Take a person's head, add a hundred taels of dividends, and kill a soldier, add an extra two hundred taels. ”

......

Han Feng listened to the loud shouts of these bandits who rushed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly, these bastards turned out to be here because of their own relationship, and they thought that the Feng family's plan had been advanced because of his own crash.

So...... It is even more necessary to solve it yourself.

With both hands raised, the eight colors of Zhou Liu's eight energies are ready to go.

The brass walls behind it move slowly.

The rushing cavalry looked at the gate of the city and saw that there was still a flowing young man in white clothes standing at the gate of the city, and did not hesitate at all, but was aroused to complete ferocity.

"Hehe, let's bet, who can end this kid's life!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, his life is mine!"

A red-robed knight clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under him suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Han Feng.

When he met Han Feng's eyes, he found that this handsome and handsome young man was in his eyes...... It's full of rage and murderous intent.

Han Feng's voice was faint and slow, but it was like the emperor's sentence:

"My life is my own. Your life...... I've got the final say. ”

Circulating eight forces burst out!

The eight-colored turbulent air flow exploded in front of the Yunchen Gate like a bomb, and the powerful force knocked all the dozens of knights in front of the front line of the Tianxia cavalry to the ground.

The knights who were hit by the eight forces of the circle vomited blood one after another, or fell into a coma, or died on the spot.

The horses that had been hit head-on by the powerful True Qi of different attributes also fell to the ground at the same time, forming a semi-circular pile of corpses.

The robbers in the sky were all equestrian experts who had been galloping on horses for many years, and the cavalry behind watched the terrain in front of them change because of the fall of their companions in front of them, and they reined in their horses.

Hundreds of healthy horses in front stopped at the same time, and thousands of cavalry in the rear stopped directly.

The red tide stopped in front of the clouds.

The brass gates are still slowly closing.

Halfway through the city gate, many elite guards have gathered to evacuate the people at the city gate.

Han Feng glanced back and was relieved, at least he didn't let this group of garbage enter the city and harm ordinary people, this was enough.

The cavalry in the sky did not dare to directly attack Han Feng's place because of the airflow explosion just now, so they could only hesitate.

Soon, the herald came from the rear:

"The army listened to the order, stormed the city gate, and entered the cloud dust capital before closing the gate!"

The bandits got the order, and immediately prepared their strength, reined in their horses, and prepared to attack.

Han Feng glanced back, the city gate had not yet been closed, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"The infrastructure of Yunchen is really ordinary...... It's too slow......"

Then Han Feng turned around, and the bandits who were driving the galloping horses were almost pasting over.

Take a full breath, and the turbulent internal force air flow bursts out!

"Roar!!

The "Lion's Roar", which is blessed with the true qi of Ming Yugong, is long-lasting and domineering, the icy cold and freezing air is mixed with the internal force sound waves, and the semi-circular fan-shaped area that is hard to resist Han Feng's sound waves is bleeding from both people and horses, and the dark red blood stains are also mixed with a faint ice ballast.

The bandits who wanted to come forward behind were quickly shocked by Han Feng's angry roar and did not dare to step forward.

Han Feng also made enough of the grandmaster posture and stood with his hands in his hands.

A white sword-holding robe danced in the wind, hunting sounded, and the Jinghai knife in his hand exuded the aura of an artifact.

But his family knows his own affairs...... Han Feng Han Feng had already consumed three successes in just two moves......

This is what his current state looks like, and he can be as long as a third-grade martial artist in terms of destructive power, but in essence, he is only a seventh-grade martial artist, and he can't afford to drag down the consumption of multiple peerless skills, and if he really wants to be fully firepowered, he can only maintain it for a few minutes......

"Master of the Hanging Sword Division, let me meet you!"

A lean man rushed out of the rear cavalry formation, wingspanned like a big bird, fell from the sky, and fell towards Han Feng.

"I didn't expect it, I'm a master now. ”

Han Feng muttered to himself.

Then, the true anger was drummed, and the robe rolled.

"The Son of Heaven's Hope for Qi Technique" opened, and the force field wrapped this person in it.

After a simple sense, this guy is only a seventh-grade level.

Then, Han Feng's Mingyu True Qi rushed up to meet this person.

The surging true qi conducts and invades the limbs and impacts the viscera.

With Han Feng's current state of being one of the three peerless scholars, he can really be said to be invincible in the same level.

When the lean man really fell, he had already been shocked by Han Feng's Ming Yugong True Qi, and his breath trembled.

Then Han Feng reached out and grabbed his right foot directly, kicking him up.

Slammed into the ground in front of him.

A large pit appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang.

Han Feng turned his head.

The gates are closed.

Turn around.

Thousands of red-robed murderers were eyeing each other.