Looking at Han Feiguan's approaching figure, the little fat man pinched a handful of cold sweat in his palms. Otherwise, when fighting Han Feiguan, sweat will make you unstable.

Han Feiguan knew that it was the two powerful masters of the little fat man who killed him, and after hindering the Nirvana of the Phoenix, his face was extremely angry, and he was not polite to the little fat man at all. I saw that his shot was an extremely powerful sword, and when I saw this sword, many people couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

When Han Feiguan was dealing with those people, he didn't come out of his cultivation at all, and he actually used his life's work to deal with a junior like the little fat man. I saw that under his surging sword qi, there was a gossip-shaped pattern. The gossip swirled rapidly in the void, which was particularly eye-catching.

Seven weeks of masters are already rare, and the masters of cultivating immortals in the gossip period were almost unheard of at that time. Even the leaders of the few righteous sects and demon sects who were ahead of the martial arts had only heard that they had cultivated for seven weeks. This came out of thin air with a master of the gossip period, which can't help but make people stunned.

Han Feiguan's move was a merciless killing move, which shows that he hates the little fat man to the core. I can't wait to kill the little fat man and the sword fairy, the two brothers who died at a few points, and the phoenix that failed to achieve nirvana. He didn't know that the phoenix, who failed in Nirvana, had become a little fat man/pet/bird, and that little dog Mao Mao was now playing mischievously in Lianyun City.

The little fat man hurriedly raised his knife to greet him, and on the little fat man's knife, a seven-star pattern was also revealed. Perhaps, when everyone saw Han Feiguan's gossip period of cultivation, although there was a shock, it would not be too big. Because after all, Han Feiguan is a master who has been famous for many years, and twenty years ago, his cultivation had already reached seven weeks. Now, it is not surprising to break through to the gossip period.

Little Fat Man, a young boy who is not even twenty years old, has reached seven weeks old. People of the age of Little Fat Man, who can reach the Four Elephant Period, are among the few among the best. But the little fat man has reached the top realm in the current immortal cultivation world for seven weeks. It's appalling to say. In time, the little fat man will become a big man.

The swords intersected, making a crisp sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, which clearly reached the ears of everyone present. The little fat man felt a strange power, as if he was alive, constantly invading his body from the palm of his hand. The little fat man was unsteady on his feet for a moment, took a few steps back, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Han Feiguan didn't move at all, and after colliding with the little fat man's sword, he saw that the little fat man's knife was not cut into two ends as he expected. You must know that his Spirit Snake Sword is a sword that is unparalleled in the world, second only to the Zhuxian Sword of the Immortal Sword Villa. And now, the knife in the hand of this inconspicuous little fat man, after colliding with his spirit snake sword, there was no gap at all. It can be seen that what the little fat man is holding in his hand is also an ordinary peerless divine soldier. Thinking of this, he paid more attention to the treasure knife in the little fat man's hand.

"Autumn Water Goose Feather Knife!" Han Feiguan shouted loudly, and he was well-informed, and he finally recognized the origin of the treasure knife in the little fat man's hand that was as crystal clear as ice water.

After recognizing the treasure sword, Han Feiguan had already put away his contempt. In addition, the little fat man was so young, and he had such a cultivation, Han Feiguan had already felt the pressure and fear, if he was allowed to develop, the other party was likely to surpass him, and even reach the cultivation of the Nine Palaces.

The Nine Palace Period is the existence of a pseudo-god, and those who can achieve this cultivation are probably no longer in today's world. Han Feiguan decided that no matter what today, he would kill the little fat man. Eliminate the presence of a future competitor, even an enemy.

In the face of Han Feiguan's stormy swordsmanship, the little fat man could only deal with it calmly and calmly. With his agile pace, he makes the most accurate moves. When the little fat man thought that he couldn't take this trick, he quickly flashed to the side. Han Feiguan's body style is already magical enough, and the little fat man's body style is even more elusive.

The onlookers next to them saw that there were only two gray figures in the field, changing their positions rapidly, and they couldn't tell who was who. can only vaguely guess the identities of the two of them from the green sword light and the white sword shadow.

When there was a crisp sound, it was obvious that the weapons of the two men collided together again. The voices of the two people finally separated, and the little fat man stood a foot away in front of Han Feiguan, panting heavily. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead as if he didn't want money. The little fat man's face, which was not white, was now even crimson, as if he had just eavesdropped on the joy of the neighbor's little couple. His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the tip of the knife was pointed diagonally at the ground. In the face of Han Feiguan, the little fat man did not dare to relax at all, for fear of giving him an opportunity.

"Phaseless Knife Technique!" Han Feiguan cried out in a lost voice, and he recognized the origin from the little fat man's knife technique.

This set of knife techniques has been lost in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and has caused a lot of bloody rain. Han Feiguan also secretly investigated, but found nothing. Now, this set of knife techniques has reappeared in the hands of this young fat man, and he can't help but be moved.

Recognizing the origin of the knife technique, Han Feiguan became even more determined to get rid of the little fat man. If he is allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that in a few years, this little fat man will surpass himself. Han Feiguan couldn't bear this kind of situation, this kind of thing that chilled his heart when he thought about it must be strangled in the cradle.

Thinking of this, Han Feiguan's face was even more gloomy, as if his daughter-in-law had been wheeled by twenty big men in front of him. Han Feiguan didn't allow the little fat man to have another chance to breathe, clenched the spirit snake sword in his hand, and his body was like a ghost, and rushed towards the little fat man.

The little fat man saw Han Feiguan pounce, although he was now physically and mentally exhausted, it was really like lying on the ground and falling asleep. But he couldn't. It doesn't matter if he falls alone, there are three big brothers Zhao and Liu Tian behind him, as well as hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and thousands of innocent people in Lianyun City.

Thinking of this, the little fat man clenched the treasure knife, and with a strong spirit, he greeted Han Feiguan who rushed over. It seemed that there were only two of them in the sky, whether it was Zhao Wuyan's thousands of troops or Zhao Wouji's remnants of the defeated generals, they looked at the two people in the duel, and their eyes were stunned. The superb cultivation, agile steps, and elegant posture of these two people are all the realms they dream of and aspire to achieve in their lives.

The swords of the two men struck each other, emitting a dazzling brilliance, as if they were about to compare the sea of fire that soared behind them. The more he fought, the more the little fat man felt physically exhausted. He is already physically exhausted now, and the reason why he has not fallen is entirely because he has a strong belief that he cannot let his brothers be trampled on by others under his nose. It was with this belief that the little fat man began to overdraw his physical strength endlessly.

The little fat man felt very dry in his throat at the moment, like a fire. The sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and if it weren't for Han Feiguan, who was already out of breath now, the little fat man would have been lying under his sword.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream, like a duck whose neck had been chopped off with an axe, stopped abruptly. The little fat man was a little distracted, only to see those masters under Han Feiguan suddenly sneak attack and kill a soldier in Lianyun City. The soldiers who were paying attention to the battle between Little Fat Man and Han Feiguan didn't pay attention at all, and Tuxing Sun Yijian cut his throat before he let out the scream just now.

Not to mention that the soldier was defenseless, even if he was fully prepared, he was not Tuxingsun's opponent. This soldier is only slightly stronger than the average citizen, and he doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals at all. And Tuxingsun is a master of the Liuhe period, and of course that soldier can't avoid it. This Tuxing Sun is despicable enough, and he actually attacked an ordinary person as a Liuhe period cultivator, which is despicable.

The three brothers Liu Tian and those masters under Zhao Wuyan resisted one after another, but unfortunately, they were facing top immortal cultivation masters. Liu Tian was careless, he was hit in the chest by Tie Zhan, spitting scarlet blood, spurting generally, and fell/fell from the horse.

"Brother Liu!"

When the little fat man saw this, his eyes were torn apart, and his heart was like death. Brother Liu Tian and the three of them were happy when they were the kings of the mountain in Eagle Mountain, but it was his little fat man who invited the three of them down the mountain. If it weren't for the face of the little fat man, the three of them wouldn't have been born if they said anything.

And now, Brother Liu was beaten in front of him and vomited blood, and he couldn't live, how could this not make the little fat man feel endless guilt and deep regret.

The little fat man's distracted kung fu, Han Feiguan seized this opportunity and imprinted a palm on the chest of the little fat man, who was a little sluggish.

The little fat man felt an overwhelming force rushing into his chest, and suddenly felt that all his internal organs were shattered. The throat was sweet, and a fishy liquid squirted out of the little fat man's mouth. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Han Feiguan was overjoyed when he saw the little fat man's hand. As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him! Han Feiguan quickly launched the next round of attacks on the little fat man.

The little fat man saw Han Feiguan's imposing swordsmanship, and the little fat man knew that he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and his mind suddenly floated in the fairy sword villa. I thought of Master, Master, and Sister Qian Ruyan, and I also thought of Dayou, Ah Niu and Ding Hao, I don't know what happened to these brothers now.

The little fat man was smiling bitterly in his heart, could it be that these are what people often say before death, people will suddenly recall the past. The little fat man reluctantly raised his sword and collided with Han Feiguan's spirit snake sword.

"Ah......h

The exhausted little fat man screamed, and the fat man flew upside down and fell into the raging sea of fire like a discarded sandbag.