"court death!"
Liu Yan, a monk from Jiuxiao Palace, shouted loudly and tightened his fists. Dozens of fire fists flew out without even noticing his movements, and he rushed to Han Feng in an instant.
Han Feng was always vigilant. Before Liu Yan made a move, he had already raised his hand and shot out a palm shadow condensed with purple light. It rose up in the wind and instantly became several feet in size. It hit the opponent like it covered the sky and the sun.
The attacks from both sides appeared almost at the same time, colliding in mid-air with a loud bang and huge waves of air that rolled away. Both warring parties invariably retreated a few feet away, while all the surrounding big trees collapsed and scattered in all directions. In the blink of an eye, An area of more than ten feet in radius was razed to the ground.
Han Feng turned around, tapped his toes, and took the opportunity to run in the other direction.
"Want to escape?" Yun Changkong's voice came over, and a flash of green light flashed, and he chased after him. At the same time, wind blades as large as a foot flew out from the feather fan in his hand, making a sharp sound and overlapping with each other. Han Feng.
Han Feng waved his fist with his backhand, and the shadow of his fist fluttered, filling half of the world, intercepting all the wind blades, but his speed also slowed down slightly because of this. Yun Changkong suddenly accelerated to catch up to him several feet away, holding a feather fan, and suddenly A scorching brilliant green light burst out, slashing down like a sharp sword.
At this moment, the spiritual mist rolled and the wind howled.
The sharp sword condensed with green light grew larger and larger, and finally turned into a pillar of light about ten feet thick, slashing like a pillar of light.
Han Feng had to turn around and stand still, raised his hands, and condensed purple light all over his body, forming a light shield several feet thick on his chest, blocking the opponent's charged slash in an instant.
However, the force of the counter-shock still made him retreat several feet, leaving several small pits and cracks on the ground.
Yun Changkong also felt uncomfortable. His body was also shaken violently. He took a few steps back, his face changed with shock, and he seemed to be afraid of the opponent's defensive power.
Liu Yan shouted angrily and rushed over at this moment. Without saying a word, he rolled his fists and flew out with fire fists all over the sky, rushing towards Han Feng like a wall of fire.
Han Feng frowned, he took a strong breath, and regardless of the endless vibrations in his body, he once again shot out a large purple light fist shadow, which collided with Liu Yan's fire fist one by one, and exploded with an earth-shattering sound. An area of tens of feet was once again ravaged by horrific destruction. Some of the ground was blown away by the raging wind, with ravines several feet deep. Sand and rocks were flying, and the dust covered the moon, as if the end of the world was coming.
Han Feng retreated again, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. This was caused by the inability to suppress the shock in his body.
However, Liu Yan did not suffer any trauma. He just flew back six to seven feet, and with a burst of flames all over his body, he blocked the backlash. Then he let out a sinister sneer and rushed towards Han Feng again.
Yun Changkong also came closer, but did not make any further moves. He stood aside, using his soul power to the extreme, covering an area of about ten feet, as if to prevent Han Feng from escaping.
Liu Yan floated up, with flames blooming all over his body. At this moment, it was as if he was the God of Fire. He made seals with both hands, and the sky-wide flames continued to condense in front of him, quickly changing from red to snow-white, transforming into a broadsword. He suddenly pushed the seals in his hands outward, and the snow-white broadsword flew out and turned into a stream of light. , rushed to Han Feng in the blink of an eye.
Just as Han Feng regained his breath, he saw this snow-white sword swooping down. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with its figure, the air was filled with heat, and all directions were extremely hot and red.
He did not panic, but suddenly reached out to touch his arms, and a broken sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Before he could do anything, he waved the broken sword, and a similarly white sword light also lit up, covering the entire world in an instant. , dozens of feet in radius were submerged by this sword light.
Click!
In the blazing light, a substantial cracking sound was heard, and then the blazing heat in the sky quickly subsided.
After a while, the light dissipated and everything returned to calm. Liu Yan was still floating in the air, but his face was as pale as paper, and his lips moved slightly. Before he could speak, a gash suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and then spread down, and his nose There were holes all over his mouth, chin, etc., and there was a faint light passing by. The blood poured out uncontrollably, spreading out in all directions like a fountain. His body then split into two, and he fell from the air, dying with his eyes closed. .
Yun Changkong was horrified, and with a low roar, he forcibly broke his tension, retreated as fast as he could in his life, and disappeared into the spiritual mist in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng still maintained the posture of wielding the sword, with a dim purple light all over his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound, squatted down suddenly, knelt on one knee, and inserted the broken sword into the ground to support his body.
After a full ten breaths, Han Feng slowly stood up, quickly took out various pills from his arms and drank them. After recovering some of his energy and strength, he walked to Liu Yan's two-part body and put away his storage ring. and other things on his body, and activated a five-fire talisman to burn his body to ashes, Han Feng turned around and left quickly.
At just a moment, Han Feng felt the trembling of the broken sword, which seemed to be calling for something, so he changed his mind temporarily and took it out at the last moment. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took it out, all his true energy poured into the broken sword uncontrollably. In the midst of it, he slashed outwards. Unexpectedly, it had such terrifying power, but it also almost drained the true energy from his body. The meridians were damaged as a result, so he vomited blood violently.
If Yun Changkong knew this, he would probably regret it. He missed the great opportunity due to his excessive fear. In fact, this is one of the reasons why Han Feng deliberately suppressed the injury and did not reveal it in advance.
After a while, Han Feng returned to the peripheral area of Red Flame Island. He released his soul power and checked several times. After confirming that no one was there, he hid in a big tree, sat down cross-legged, and silently took medicine to recover his vitality and physical strength. .
On Crimson Flame Island, the spiritual energy was extremely abundant and supplemented by the elixir. Half an hour later, Han Feng silently performed the seven heavens and finally returned to his peak state. Moreover, his meridians were a blessing in disguise and expanded slightly.
Han Feng opened his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried before, for fear of meeting other monks. If someone found him in this state, they would probably be malicious. Every extreme warrior is a moving treasure house. Anyone can Seeing the extremely weak and unfamiliar extreme people, they can't help but have some thoughts.
Han Feng did not rush to continue action, but took out Liu Yan's storage ring from his arms, and released his soul power and infuriating energy to wrap it up and refine it. However, after a while, there was still no progress, as if the opponent had not yet fallen. Whenever his soul power and true energy tried to penetrate, a flash of fire appeared on the surface of the ring to resist, and he could not succeed at all.
"Is it possible that the other party is not dead yet?" Han Feng was puzzled and said to himself: "No, I have obviously burned him to ashes!"
