This green fire was extremely fast, carrying ice crystals and snowflakes flying all over the sky. It arrived in an instant and rushed to Han Feng in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng remained motionless. The firelight hit him instantly, but it penetrated through. It turned out that all he was left behind was an afterimage, and his body was nowhere to be found.
More than ten feet away, the girl in light green robe stood there quietly, holding a green wooden stick about a foot long in her hand. At this moment, she frowned and moved the stick quickly, and she saw a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. When she moved, the tip of the wooden stick immediately emitted a green light, and flames flew out continuously, directly hitting the dense fog area three or four feet away to her right.
A piece of golden light passed by, and several fist shadows followed closely. With a few bangs, the green flames she displayed were shattered. A figure rushed towards her, and the thick fog mixed with a large amount of spiritual energy spread around. A strong wind formed, making a whining sound.
The girl in the light green robe had a solemn look on her face, holding a wooden stick and slashing down at the figure like a sharp sword. Green light burst out instantly, condensing the mist from all directions, and turned into a beam of light several feet wide, covering the ears with lightning speed. The force slashed towards the figure.
This figure was none other than Han Feng. He did not dodge. He raised his hands and clasped his fists. Golden light burst out. One after another, golden fist shadows shot out. They rose up when facing the wind and became the size of a millstone. They collided with the green light pillar and roared instantly. The sound of constant explosions shook the surrounding areas, and the air waves set off were so huge that they rolled and spread in all directions. A layer of soil was removed from the ground, sand and rocks were flying, trees fell and branches were broken, and it was a mess.
Both sides of the war were shaken and stepped back in unison.
Han Feng withdrew a few feet away and was about to continue attacking when a figure suddenly rushed behind him. He held a spear tightly with both hands. Under the infusion of his true energy, the spear turned golden and shone brightly, slashing from top to bottom. Come.
Han Feng snorted coldly and ignored the sudden attack behind him. He swayed and turned into a golden light, rushing towards the girl in light green robes at a very fast speed. At this moment, it had already surpassed the speed of sound.
As soon as the girl stood still, Han Feng rushed in front of her and was about to pinch her neck with one hand.
The girl looked horrified. At the critical moment, she made a decision with one hand. A white jade pendant she wore around her waist suddenly shattered. A strange force suddenly enveloped her and she quickly retreated. In an instant, she was freed from Han Feng's momentum. In an instant, he was submerged in the thick fog.
However, the moment she broke away, Han Feng still punched her, and a golden fist fell on her body, and she heard a faint groan.
Han Feng maintained this speed and chased her for dozens of feet, but could not find any trace of her. It was obvious that just at that moment, her speed was far faster than him, and even the speed of sound was beyond her reach.
At this moment, the man behind Han Feng failed to attack, and for some reason, he couldn't hold back his momentum and continued to charge.
Han Feng turned around calmly, took a step forward, and followed the wave to meet him. In an instant, he was several feet away from this person. Without saying a word, he immediately clasped his fists and punched out, dozens of times. The golden fist shadow surged towards the opponent like a tidal wave.
The man's face was shocked. He didn't seem to have expected that Han Feng would be so fast. He didn't care about the injuries on his body at the moment. The secret of secret luck was that the colorful light suddenly flashed on his body, and the spear swung along, and in an instant, more than a hundred words were fired. The colorful gun flowers appeared, seemingly light, but in fact they were as fast as thunder, and each gun flower was as heavy as a thousand stones. When it hit the shadow of Han Feng's fist, it exploded immediately, and explosions were heard and roared. Continuously, the air surges into the sky.
Han Feng's eyes were blazing, as steady as a mountain, and the golden light all over his body was even brighter. His hands were dancing like wheels, and the golden fist shadows were shot out one after another. In the blink of an eye, he destroyed hundreds of the opponent's guns and flowers, and his momentum was even better.
"Wow..." The man holding the gun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his aura quickly dropped. The colorful light gradually dimmed, and the spear in his hand also began to slow down, and he was instantly at a disadvantage.
Han Feng was unyielding, and his aura suddenly increased. He punched out more and faster with his fists, making the opponent retreat one after another. However, he still used the spear in his hand to stabilize himself, but he didn't last for a while. Bang! With a muffled sound, his spear was knocked away, and he himself was submerged by Han Feng's fist, making a series of muffled sounds. His breath gradually became weaker, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Han Feng felt comfortable all over, and let out a hearty laugh. He suddenly took a few steps, stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and struck down with a palm, intending to kill him.
At this moment, a jade pendant tied to the man's body suddenly exploded, and then a clear light lit up, and it turned into a sword energy. A fierce sword intent came, making Han Feng's whole body feel like he was falling. It was like an ice cellar, sending out waves of chills from the bottom of my heart.
Han Feng stopped and retreated quickly!
But this sword energy chased after him as if it was spiritual, far exceeding the speed of sound, and arrived in an instant!
Han Feng had no choice but to cross his hands and gather all his energy in front to stop the sword energy.
puff!
Like cutting into tofu, the sword energy instantly broke through Han Feng's body's defense, and struck his arm with a real sword, leaving a deep sword mark and sending it flying dozens of feet.
Han Feng passed through heavy fog and finally fell on the ground seventy or eighty feet away, breaking countless trees along the way.
He took a long breath, climbed up, took a look at his arm, and found that the sword energy did not cut through his golden skin, but left a deep red sword mark, which was still burning and stinging.
"What a sharp sword energy. I don't know who it came from. It's so powerful!" Han Feng thought secretly while silently running the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to resolve the sword marks on his arm.
If such a character entered this world, how difficult it would be to fight against it!
Han Feng was a little depressed, but he quickly calmed down and hurried to the previous location. In a moment, he returned there and saw the man covered in red and swollen, slowly walking towards him. When he saw Han Feng, he was filled with excitement. With a look of disbelief on his face, he pointed at Han Feng and was speechless for a long time.
"Hey, you think you're sure of victory, right? It's a pity that I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so I can't die!" Han Feng sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out, and the golden shadow of the fist rushed toward his head.
"You forced me!" The other party was about to make a secret and activate the other jade pendant on his body.
"Huh, you don't have a chance!" A cold voice sounded behind him, and with a click, his neck was broken by a big hand, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died.
Then, a gust of wind sound came from the direction.
Han Feng's body standing in front of this man gradually dissipated. It turned out to be just an afterimage. Even the golden fist shadow he blasted was an illusion and disappeared without a trace in the wind.
Han Feng twisted his body, making a rattling sound all over his body. Just a moment ago, he had circled behind the opponent as quickly as possible, and only then did he stop the opponent from releasing the sword energy again. Although he was not afraid, he was also very afraid. Maybe letting this person escape would definitely become a hidden danger.
