Chapter 87 Xiong Guangguang

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Duan Tian sneered, stretched out his hand and touched the storage bag in the waist space. A soft and transparent glove appeared on his hand. He put it on his right hand in an instant. He clenched his fist lightly and made a rattling sound. The air seemed to be here. In an instant, he was gripped and exploded.

brush!

Duan Tian spread his body skills again and rushed towards Han Feng, with colorful claw shadows surrounding Han Feng like sharp blades.

Han Feng was unafraid and rushed forward as well. Golden fist shadows rumbled out one after another, blocking the opponent's colorful claw shadows one by one, making a banging sound as if they had substance.

But when Duan Tian suddenly raised his right hand wearing the transparent glove, spiritual energy gathered all over the sky in an instant, and a palm of five or six feet appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and coming to Han Feng's head, and slapped it down, The huge force crashed down like a stormy wave, drowning Han Feng in an instant.

"Huh!" Han Feng let out a muffled groan, and then golden light burst out, breaking away from the wave of huge power, rushing out, and went away in an instant, and stopped only when he was more than a hundred feet away.

Han Feng's face was a little pale. He turned around, glanced at Duan Tian, ​​and said calmly: "If you don't just rely on the power of weapons, what's your ability?"

Duan Tian was unmoved. His temperament was just arrogance, not aloofness. Naturally, he would not think there was anything wrong with using the power of weapons to fight against the enemy. As long as it was his own, it was part of his strength. So he sneered and continued to pursue him. He activated the transparent glove on his right hand, and another palm several feet long appeared out of thin air and slapped Han Feng.

Han Feng had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge and kept dodging. He was at a disadvantage for a while. The two of them chased each other one after another, with thunderous sounds and roars from time to time.

Unconsciously, half an hour later, the two of them had moved dozens of miles away.

At this moment, a ray of light and shadow suddenly flew from a distance at a very fast speed. In a few flashes, it came to the area where the two of them were fighting, revealing a majestic man with a strong back and strong waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and tall. He was eight feet taller and more imposing. At this moment, he was stepping on a black long-handled sledgehammer, which stood like a mountain in the air.

"Haha, it turns out that it's Duan Tian who caused such a big disturbance here. I thought some important treasure was born!" The man glanced at Duan Tian in the field and laughed loudly. Like thunder, it spreads far away, with a faint echo, forming a huge momentum invisibly.

Duan Tian and Han Feng stopped fighting with a tacit understanding and separated themselves from each other, tens of feet apart.

"Humph, I didn't expect you, a bear, to come in too!" Duan Tian looked wary, glanced at the man in the air, and snorted coldly.

"Hey, you have such an opportunity and such a grand occasion, why don't you come in! Have you found the great medicine? Give it to me, brother. I've been running around for a long time, but I haven't found a single hair. What a bad luck!" The man's expression Extremely natural, he said with a smile.

"No!" Duan Tian said coldly.

"Hey, who is this little brother? How come I've never seen him before?" This man didn't mind Duan Tian's attitude. He suddenly turned to look at Han Feng and asked.

"The new genius of Sanyemen, I don't know his name?" Duan Tian said lightly. As he spoke, he also looked at Han Feng.

"Sanyemen, Han Feng!" Han Feng said bluntly.

"Hey, my name is Xiong Guangguang, an outer disciple of the Xuanqing Sect." The man chuckled, paused, suddenly moved his nose, sniffed around, looked at Han Feng and continued: "I mean, Fellow Daoist Han, you There is a strong medicinal fragrance on your body. Did you get something good? Should you share some?"

Han Feng's face darkened and he simply ignored him and remained silent.

Xiong Guangguang suddenly felt bored, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Han, how about you and I join forces to steal this guy Duan Tian's innocence?"

When Duan Tian heard this, his eyes twitched, his right hand tightened suddenly, and his face was full of vigilance.

Han Feng shook his head, suddenly stepped back, used his body skills, and quickly moved away.

Xiong Guangguang was stunned on the spot. After a while, he sneered. He turned to look at Duan Tian, ​​then turned and left. In an instant, he turned into a point of light and disappeared into the sky.

Duan Tian breathed a sigh of relief, stopped chasing Han Feng, turned around and ran back, heading towards the direction of his fellow disciples to join him.

Han Feng ran all the way, reaching a speed of almost a hundred feet per breath. In less than a stick of incense, he had advanced dozens of miles, but it was difficult to see any oasis in the vast sea of ​​sand.

With a cry, he stopped and stood on a high sand dune. He raised his head and looked around. There was still a sea of ​​sand, and not even a mirage could be seen.

He sighed slightly, took out a bottle of elixir, poured out a bright yellow pill and drank it. After recovering a little strength, he walked down the dune, sat down in the darkness below, and took out the half-roasted wolf. Legs, activated a fireball talisman and continued to roast. The aroma spread far away, which naturally attracted several high-level alien beasts around him. However, under the flash of golden light all over his body, he was frightened by its powerful aura, and all of them The strange beasts didn't dare to rush over, but just lingered around, waiting for opportunities.

Han Feng ignored them. After roasting the wolf legs until golden, he started to eat them. He was already hungry. After all, before his cultivation reached the Guiyuan realm, few monks could live without food, and the delicious food was not suitable for most people. It's hard to resist.

He practices the Soul Refining Diamond Art, and his appetite for food is naturally astonishing. A wolf leg weighing nearly a hundred kilograms was eaten by him three times, divided by two, leaving only one bone. Moreover, his digestion ability is also extremely amazing, and he ate nearly a hundred kilograms. Even with the wolf meat, the belly didn’t seem to get any bigger.

Han Feng threw away the wolf bone, causing several strange beasts outside to grab it and roar.

Then, he clapped his palms to shake off the grease in his hands, and continued to move forward. He didn't know how vast this sand sea was, let alone where it ended. The only solution now was to If you choose a direction and walk all the way, you will eventually reach the end.

Unconsciously, Han Feng ran for more than a hundred miles. Along the way, sporadic plants began to appear occasionally. They were all species without leaves. Some were just spikes about a foot long, and there was a plant about ten feet long. The tall cactus-like plant suddenly shot out with sharp thorns as he passed by, causing a sharp sound of wind, but it was blocked by him without any damage as a golden light spread out.

He encountered a lot of cacti like this along the way. He once saw a strange beast unable to dodge its sharp thorns, and instantly turned into a hedgehog. Its whole body was punctured, and blood flowed like a gush, continuously seeping into the desert. Suddenly, roots of the cactus emerged from the sand, constantly sucking the blood of this strange beast to replenish its own energy and moisture.

Han Feng also saw a lot of plants of this type. Basically, the plants in this sea of ​​sand had hunting abilities, which was an eye-opener for him.