"Hahaha, who gave you the confidence to dare to fight with me?" said the middle-aged man in disbelief.

"Little doll, if I let you have one hand, you won't be able to beat me!"

"That is, Lord An was also a terrifying powerhouse back then, and he once slashed a demon beast of the same level, how can you compare?"

In the queue, there was a prickly head who laughed and said.

If there is no one to lead, they are just a plate of scattered sand, and once someone comes up, they become arrogant again.

Han Feng said calmly to Xiao Fan: "Write down the name of the person who spoke!"

Xiao Fan nodded hurriedly, and before he could say anything, he saw Han Feng walking over calmly.

"The rest of the idlers will stand out!"

"You are very strong!" Han Feng looked at him and said with some regret: "I'm a little reluctant to kill you, if you are willing to return to the queue, I can give you a chance!"

"Hehe, I still wanted to give you one hand, but now, I decided to go all out!" the middle-aged man sneered.

The momentum of his body slowly burst out, only to hear him say again: "My spirit pet has died in the beast tide...... It's really not fun to bully a little doll like you, you can release your spirit pet together!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and release your spirit pet, otherwise you won't be able to beat Lord An at all!"

"Lord An, let him learn to bark if he loses!" one person shouted loudly.

Lord An was a little moved, looked at Han Feng and said lightly: "How about making a bet?" If you lose, learn to bark three times to play, if I lose, I will give you my life!"

"Yes!"

Han Feng agreed, and the atmosphere of the audience reached its peak in an instant.

If Lord An dares to say this, he naturally doesn't think he will lose.

"You're not letting go of your spirit pet?"

"You don't need a spirit pet to kill you!"

"It's just arrogant!"

Lord An's face sank, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, appearing on Han Feng's side, and kicked out without hesitation.

What he's most proud of is his speed!

It's just that his kick missed!

The sound of crackling thunder and lightning came, and I don't know when it started, Han Feng's body already had an extra thunder attribute armor.

He slowly pulled out the Heavenly Palace Sword, and without hesitation, he poured in the two energies of Hell Heavenly Fire and Yi Shui Cold Ice.

The residual coercion appeared, and Lord An was a little frightened, and he was wary of not daring to do anything superfluous.

Because he faintly felt a sense of danger!

What's going on here?

How could such a powerful momentum erupt from this young man's body?

"Draw the sword - instant sword!"

This is the first shot after Han Feng's breakthrough, if it was a former sword, it would definitely not be able to withstand such a terrifying sword aura.

But the current Heavenly Palace Sword is different, after all, this is a weapon used by the Sword Saint.

The spiritual power in his body was also exhausted, and the total amount of spiritual power in his body was already not inferior to that of a thirty-fifth level beast tamer.

With a sword that uses all its strength, even if it is the previous self, it is impossible to stop it!

"Die!"

A sword slashed out, and the huge coercion pressed the others to retreat one after another.

For the first time, Lord An's face showed a look of fear, and he wanted to dodge, but as everyone knows, his feet have sunk into the cracks in the ground.

At the same time as slashing out this sword, Han Feng also used the spiritual power of the earth attribute to trap him.

The reason why Lord An didn't find out was just because he was a little distracted by this sword.

"No!!"

Before his voice begging for mercy came, he was directly wiped out by this sword.

There were deep sword marks on the ground, accompanied by cold ice, and black flames that had not yet been extinguished.

Han Feng shook his head, he used to be very strong, but now he no longer has all the strength he used to have.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at him stunned.

The soldiers of the former Second Legion had an indissible reverence in their eyes, and the bounty hunters of the bounty regiment looked at him with a little fear, even fear.

"Lord Han Feng, I know it's wrong, spare me once!"

A ragged deserter knelt down and said hurriedly.

The strongest of them had already been killed by this young man, so what confidence did they have to resist him?

Han Feng didn't even look at these people, and said lightly: "Kill!"

Looking at the bounty hunter, the people he watched also gritted their teeth and rushed forward to clean up these deserters who violated military discipline!

After a big cleanup, Han Feng looked at the remaining deserters and said calmly: "If there are still people who have opinions about me, you can stand up, and I will give you a chance!"

None of them came forward, they were all killed with some fear.

"In that case, then I hope that you will strictly follow my orders in the future, and those who disobey ......"

"Kill it!" Xiao Fan took the lead in shouting loudly, and his momentum was soaring for a while.

"Give you three minutes to assemble, I need to see a neat line!"

Han Feng continued, his gaze towards the bounty group: "You are the same!"

This time, no one dared to take it seriously!

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"Elder Wang Ge, your arrangement seems to have fallen a little short, I'm afraid you didn't expect Han Feng to be so strong, right?"

Sun Ge Lao fell into the stone road of the well.

Wang Ge Lao's face was a little pale, looking at Han Feng.

Really underestimate him, he can actually kill a level 40 powerhouse?

Even if that strong man can't exert his full strength, he is still a level forty after all!

I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I always felt that the so-called genius was nothing more than that, and after seeing it with my own eyes, Wang Ge Lao was suddenly a little silent.

......

In front of the logistics warehouse

Han Feng led a neat team to get the equipment.

The person in charge at the door deliberately wanted to make things difficult, but he saw Han Feng covered in blood and a faint murderous aura exuding from his body.

He swallowed his spit, a little scared, and didn't dare to make things difficult for this one, for fear that this one would be angry and directly behead himself.

"I'm here to get our equipment!" Han Feng said calmly, but the blood all over his body looked extremely scary.

"I ...... I'll send someone to move you out!" The person in charge was a little incoherent, obviously frightened.

Han Feng nodded, and in less than ten minutes, all the equipment belonging to his legion was moved out, and what made people a little angry was that all of them were second-hand!

It has been used by other people, and in some places it is even broken.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Fan drew his sword and stared at the person in charge.

He had long found out that his own adults were being targeted, and now it finally broke out, as did the other soldiers of the Second Legion.

The person in charge broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Lord Han Feng, this really has nothing to do with me, even if you lend me ten guts, I don't dare to deliberately go against you!"

Han Feng smiled at this time, with disdain in his smile.