"Three Volumes of Martial Gods" is an amazing martial arts classic created by Han Feng under the Zen Forest of Compassion with the foundation of Buddha Qi in Beizhou as the energy source and thousands of martial arts as the material.

Its martial arts are all-encompassing, and it can be said that there are no shortcomings.

But the only downside is ...... When facing Han Feng, he could only bow his head and be a subordinate.

Seeing that the Ghost Lord was killed by Han Feng's palm, the Immortal Lord, Shen Xiyi, Gu Xuantong, and Jiang Xiaohu were shocked to the extreme at the same time, staring at this Xuanang martial artist who was standing with his hands in his hands and wearing a mask, only to feel that his person was unfathomable.

"Martial God Three Volumes" Ke Tianting...... This sentence has become a joke so far......

"Who the hell are you!!"

Jiang Xiaohu had an inexplicable foreknowledge in his heart, and in his grief and indignation, he rushed towards Han Feng with the [Silence of the Gods] in his hand.

The sword qi swept across the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, and the incomparable air flow was like a martial god waving his arms wherever he went.

However, Han Feng only raised his palm, and between the light flicks of his sleeves, he had already gathered this sword qi that pierced the sky and the earth in his hand.

The light and shadow were instantaneous, and the two figures faced each other.

The body did not move, and the incomparable edge of the [Silence of the Gods] was held in Han Feng's hands in this way.

The true qi of the martial god of the innate realm surged, and Jiang Xiaohu tried his best to urge the divine sword in his hand, but this true qi that should have destroyed the world reached Han Feng...... But it is like a mud cow entering the sea.

"With my sword, with my martial arts...... How can you defeat me?"

Han Feng sighed softly, and pushed Jiang Xiaohu back with a push of his hand.

It was clearly an understatement, but it caused Jiang Xiaohu's martial arts body to shake, and the swordsman in the master's robe flew out upside down, half-kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his sword.

"Hahahahahahaha

"Then let's let our hands see the real chapter!"

Once Gu Xuantong was immersed in the battle, he couldn't think about anything else, and raised his palm towards Han Feng, and the purple Dao Venerable phantom behind him rose and suppressed the ten directions.

Han Feng was not afraid of fighting, and opened his double strength to face the battle.

Gu Xuantong fought with Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and Han Feng also responded with "Tai Chi Sword".

With the world's softest gallop the world's strongest, the two innate fists and feet to fists and feet, and every muffled sound in the close-quarters battle contains the power to intercept the river and break the mountain.

Gu Xuantong is not injured or killed, Han Feng's body is not broken, and the battle between the two phases causes changes in the situation.

"Hahahahahahaha

Gu Xuantong was excited, his hands were raised high, and the thick clouds in the sky fell.

Han Feng saw it, and "The Book of Armor and Martial Arts" shot.

The second form of the "Spirit Scroll" - [Yao Ling Swinging Martial Arts]!

The Brilliant Aura swept across the earth like a tsunami, and the violent air currents surged, engulfing Gu Xuantong entirely.

"The sword is straight!"

Gu Xuantong and his own Cloud Daoyun were trapped, and Shen Xiyi immediately came to help.

After all, he was a high-ranking innate known as [Sword Immortal] in Beizhou, and he tore Han Feng's violent aura apart with a single sword.

Gu Xuantong took the opportunity to get out of trouble and lifted himself to sit high in the sky with the clouds.

Han Feng was not annoyed, but continued to stand with his hands down.

The Immortal Lord on the other side was still immersed in the shock of the Ghost Lord being killed by one move, and he was stunned and couldn't speak.

Gu Xuantong shouted at the Immortal Lord:

"Hey, that one over there, what are you still doing in a daze, are you scared!?"

"Impossible...... How is that possible?"

The Immortal Lord muttered to himself...... His own skill is similar to that of the Ghost Lord, if the Ghost Lord will be killed with one move...... Then it's possible yourself.

As if propelled by fear, the Immortal Lord lost the bearing of the Underworld Venerable God and shouted to Han Feng:

"How is that possible, how can you have such power, what kind of demon method did you use?"

The evil people of the underworld questioned the demon law, which was also ridiculous.

Han Feng stood on the broken ground and spread his hands:

"It's not a demon law, it's just that the ghost lord is clever enough to find the "World Arsenal Volume", ...... "Martial God Three Volumes" restrained the heavenly court martial arts, and I told him about this kind of thing, but he actually believed it...... He must have been stupid to death. ”

Han Feng choked the Immortal Lord with a word, and before the Immortal Lord could speak, Jiang Xiaohu, who was half-kneeling with a sword on the ground, couldn't help it.

Raising his head, with tears in his eyes, his voice roared hoarsely:

"Who are you!!!"

"Who are you!!!

Han Feng was silent for a moment, his voice under the mask with a bit of regret...... But there is a bit of indifference:

"Fool, you should have thought of it. ”

In a word, it seemed that the muffled thunder in the sky sounded in Jiang Xiaohu's heart.

The young man, who had become the leader of the righteous path of leaving the country, was heartbroken at this moment, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

A long silence followed.

Gu Xuantong and the Lord of Immortality stand on the high heavens.

Shen Xiyi stood beside Jiang Xiaohu.

And Han Feng was just standing up, his sleeves hunting in the wind.

Gu Xuantong frowned, and looked at Han Feng suspiciously:

"Are you?"

The Immortal Lord was stunned when he heard this, and Shen Xiyi was also shocked.

When Han Feng heard Gu Xuantong's question, he smiled and slowly raised his hand to take off his mask.

"It's been a long time, old man. ”

The eyebrows and eyes under the mask are clear and handsome, a pair of eyes are like bright stars in the night sky, and the corners of his mouth are pouting with a faint smile, which means that he is a different immortal.

It is a unique character and an innate ...... in the world It is the legend of the righteous path of Beizhou that has disappeared from the world for a long time...... The former master of the Hanging Sword Division - Han Feng.

Looking at Han Feng's eyebrows, Jiang Xiaohu, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't contain his emotions anymore:

"Master...... How could it be you...... How can it be your ......"

In the sky, the Immortal Lord also seemed to have figured out the trick of the matter, and snorted coldly:

"Hehe, it's really unexpected, the legend of the righteous path that is extremely respected by the righteous path of Beizhou is actually the ruler of the Heavenly Court Demon World Futu - [Emperor Xudu]. ”

"Who told you that I was the Emperor of Xudu?"

Han Feng, who was holding the iron mask in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Immortal Lord, his voice gradually solemn:

"I am the True Martial Emperor...... My name...... Han Feng. ”

The solemn voice came out, like the sound of cloud drums and thunder spreading for hundreds of miles, and then the Demon World Floating Slaughter also spread this sound, and the grand sound spread all over the world, whether it was the many congenital people who fought near the Demon World Floating Slaughter or the righteous Beizhou heroes outside the jungle of the Mangyuan Jungle heard this voice.

This is...... A real shock.

The heroes looked up, only to see a huge Martial God Phantom rising near the Demon World Floating Slaughter Battlefield, that was ...... The real martial god body......

Legend of the Right Path...... The master of the sword of benevolence and righteousness...... It turned out to be the Emperor of Heavenly Court...... This is...... What kind of unfolding?

And in the battlefield, Han Feng, who had completely let go of the martial god body, was proudly independent, and he was still awe-inspiring in the face of the four innate beings.

Looking at the huge Martial God Phantom rising behind Han Feng, the Immortal Lord snorted coldly:

"Han Feng, what's the use of you even if you plan deeply, even if you can assassinate the ghost master through intrigue and trickery, but I haven't cultivated your "Martial God Three Volumes", facing me and Shen Xiyi, the two high-ranking innate beings, you are confident that you can win!?"

"Hahahaha," Han Feng didn't answer positively, but asked a question for no reason, "Are you surprised?"

"What?" the Immortal Lord was stunned.

Han Feng smiled again:

"You're probably, shocked. ”

Truly...... The revelation of Han Feng's identity was extremely shocking, but the Immortal Lord still couldn't understand Han Feng's question.

Then, a silver card rose beside Han Feng.

[Silver Character Card: Amazing]

[Complete the task of shocking the world, shocking more than 20 congenitals, more than 200,000 warriors, and shocking the people of Beizhou]

[Get Excess Reward: Superior Innate Follower - Curse Master]

All kinds of calculations, with Kyushu as the bureau, just waiting for today's harvest, the amazing card that was obtained after the battle of the Compassion Zen Forest finally played a role today.

Facing the four innate tigers, Han Feng just raised his hand lightly, and then ...... The earth was shattered, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, and in the light of the sun and the moon, a terrifying demon god slowly walked out.

"I, the Lord of the Mantra, I represent the Fire House Buddha Prison. ”

Turning around, with his back to Gu Xuantong and the others, the corners of Han Feng's mouth curved:

"Just let the real Emperor of Xudu play with you, I have to return to the Demon World to launch the Demon Tower now. ”

As the words fell, the feathered True Martial Emperor pinched his mask and slowly walked towards the Demon World Floating Slaughter in the distance.

Everywhere they passed, the mountains and seas surrendered.