The thief stepped on the moon and left incense, and came by ten miles of night wind.

On the top of Qi Mountain, the hazy sky turned into a six-character hanging, and Han Feng, who opened Chu Liuxiang's character card, turned into spotless white in his robe, holding a folding fan, floating out of the dust.

A faint tulip fragrance spreads out.

Because his appearance had not changed due to the character card, Han Feng took a mask from Shangguan Yundun's hand and put it on his face to prevent everyone in the Hanging Sword Division from recognizing him.

The words "I came by the moonlight" gradually turned into silver and dissipated, and the light was brilliant.

At the top of the entire peak, all eyes were on one, and Han Feng, who had changed his outfit, slowly landed in the air.

Like a boy strolling in the garden, like a poet who is ready to recite a good sentence at any time.

The golden treasure wheel behind the Wheel King turned, feeling the extremely sublimated aura of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but ask:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Eh, that's a good question. ”

Han Feng opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swish", and replied with a smile on his mask:

"In the Lower Heavenly Court, Zhenwu Chu Liuxiang, fortunately. ”

Han Feng opened Chu Liuxiang's character card, and subtly was also influenced by some of Chu Liuxiang's qualities, and the whole person exuded a super-dusty, chic and calm atmosphere.

"Heavenly Court? ”

The Wheel King tried his best to recall it in his mind, but he never remembered any of the sects that were organized in the name of Heavenly Court.

Feeling the otherworldly martial arts realm on Han Feng, who was carrying the power of Chu Liuxiang, the Wheel King was jealous, and said tentatively:

"Zun drove suddenly, I don't know what to teach, this is a private matter of my cult and the Sacred Heart Gate, and it must have nothing to do with Zun Jia. ”

"This difference is entrusted by people to protect Miss Chu Qingni Chu, and Miss Chu wants to protect nearly a thousand Sacred Heart Sect people on this mountain, and thousands of lives are tied to Chu's body, how can it be said that it is irrelevant?"

As he spoke, Han Feng stood in the air, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand folding fan swaying gently.

In silence, the clothes fluttered.

When it comes to "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", who is the highest martial artist, no one may be sure, but the person with the highest light skill must be Chu Liuxiang.

Han Feng, who was burdened with Chu Liuxiang's light skills, was surrounded by the wind, traveling in all directions, and his moon-stepping aura shocked the entire Qi Mountain.

The Wheel King looked at Han Feng's masked figure and frowned.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to rely on your martial arts to be the enemy of my cult cult? You must know that above the ten kings of my cult, there are still evil believers in the Son of Heaven!"

Han Feng turned the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile:

"I want to value peace in the next, but if someone plans to coerce by force, I can only compete with you in the next!"

The task experience card only has a time limit of twenty minutes, and Han Feng doesn't stay anymore and makes the first move.

The air flow around him shook, and the hazy moonlight mixed with the phantom of flying flowers soared into the sky.

Embodied in nothing, he reappeared in front of the Wheel King, raised his palm lightly, and pushed the Wheel King with one palm.

The Wheel King didn't expect that Han Feng's incarnated Chu Liuxiang's light skills would be so high, and it was difficult to fight back in a hurry, so he had to attract the power of the golden treasure wheel rotating behind him.

The treasure wheel exudes strange power, emitting a sound like a long ringing bell, and the gilded brilliance wraps the whole person of the wheel king.

However, the power exerted in this hurry could not stop Han Feng under the blessing of Chu Liuxiang's power at all.

Han Feng saw the golden light flowing in front of him, smiled slightly, flicked his left hand, and three black stars flew out of Han Feng's hand.

"The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" did not clearly say what Han Feng's martial arts were, but it was just a flick of his fingers that he could break Tianfeng Shishilang's "Death Scroll Technique", which shows his strong finger power.

The three-point black star fluttered and hit the gilded shield, and it was broken in an instant, and Han Feng immediately swung out a palm, hitting the chest of the Wheel King.

Formless and substantial, but extremely domineering, his palm surged and hit the Wheel King in the emperor's robe, knocking him out in the air.

Even if the golden treasure wheel continued to unload, it could not dissolve this wonderful [Little Heavenly Star] palm power.

Han Feng watched as the Flat Heaven Crown on the head of the Wheel King who flew out upside down was scattered, and he didn't stop, but took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and a dodge came to the Wheel King who flew upside down into the air.

With a grip of his right hand, he grabbed the left foot of the Wheel King, and threw it hard, smashing the black-robed emperor into the ground.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the ground revealed a big hole several feet deep!

The black gas is scattered...... but they were scattered......

The white-clothed Han Feng landed with his hands down, still calm.

Those present, whether it was the Sacred Heart Sect faction or the cult worship sect, were extremely shocked, and several people from the Hanging Sword Division were also so surprised that they couldn't comment...... The Wheel King of the Cult Cult, who had just made it clear that he was invincible, was now beaten like a child by this person who called himself "Heavenly Court True Martial Arts...... It doesn't seem to have the slightest power to resist......

Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng's back in the gradually thinning golden light mist, and she was the most shocked person on this mountain when she saw Han Feng transform into Chu Liuxiang, staring at Han Feng and muttering:

"Is this the [True Martial Destiny]?"

The young lady in red has made up a lot of her own brains......

In the big hole filled with smoke and dust, the king of the wheel, Ping Tianguan, was lost, the golden wheel behind him was covered with dust, he was dressed in rags, he looked embarrassed, he walked out slowly, his eyes looked at Han Feng wearing a mask with a slightly suspicious look, and he wanted to ask: "...... you"

However, before he could ask, Han Feng's offensive had already approached again, and the white-clothed Han Feng exerted the most incredible speed with the most incredible light skill, coming to the front of the Wheel King like a teleportation, and the palm of his hand was about to press down again.

As the king of the cult, the Wheel King could not bear to be humiliated by Han Feng again, so he did not dodge or avoid this palm, but instead raised his right fist and smashed it towards Han Feng with a violent black flame.

Fist for palm makes it the method of exchanging injuries for injuries!

However, the corners of Han Feng's lips hooked, and his figure disappeared in front of the Wheel King.

The punch missed, the black flames surged, the Wheel King lost his mind in an instant, and he hurriedly turned around after reacting immediately.

Pity...... It's late......

Han Feng, who came to the back of the Wheel King in an instant, raised his palm lightly and slowly pushed it out.

The palm pulls ten miles of moonlight, and the wind is fluttering.

Like the turbulent waves under the calm water, this palm knocked the Wheel King into the air and fell into the cult crowd, spitting blood.

The nearby cult disciples hurriedly made urgent moves, guarding the Wheel King layer by layer in the middle.

"Protect the King!"

The green-robed cultists moved one after another.

The three major demon generals who were fighting with the Sacred Heart Gate, even the two red-clothed prison ghosts, and dozens of gray living corpses stood in front of the Wheel King.

Han Feng just chuckled, shook the folding fan in his hand, and slowly landed, his figure moved, and he came in front of the thousands of green-robed disciples.

Qing Ang's voice asked:

"Can you stop it?"

The voice fell.

The invisible wind is the fury of the earth's wind that is more violent than the hurricane.

The cultists who stood in front of Han Feng only felt that their bodies were completely out of control and retreated to both sides.

The crowd opened up an avenue in front of Han Feng.

With his left hand tidying up the hem of his clothes, Han Feng slowly walked towards the Wheel King in the center of the crowd.

The three demon generals, the two wheel kings under the red-clothed guard, only felt a long-lost feeling of fear growing in their hearts, and asked in a hateful voice:

"Who the hell are you?"

With a "swish" folding fan closed, Han Feng slowly spoke:

"Didn't you say it? under [True Martial Emperor] Chu Liuxiang. ”