Chapter 149 Escape

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2041Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Han Feng felt the murderous aura coming towards him and trembled all over. He clenched his fists with both hands and shouted. The purple light surged and he punched it to explode. His face shattered and turned into a ball again. The juice is still suspended in the air, slowly squirming, and it seems to still have spirituality, which is very strange.

Han Feng took a deep breath, made a fist with his hands, and a fireball the size of a water tank appeared out of thin air, completely evaporating the juice without leaving any trace.

After he finished doing this, he no longer stayed here, turned around and changed direction, and ran towards the outside of Chiyan Island with all his strength.

After a while, Han Feng finally rushed out of the forest and came to the edge of Red Flame Island. He immediately took out a whirlwind talisman and activated it. A whirlwind wrapped it up and flew towards the other side of the sea of ​​​​fire. In the blink of an eye, he was three to four hundred feet away.

At this moment, there are also a large number of monks scattered in the air, using various methods to fly towards the other side, with different lights and colorful colors.

"Bang!"

There was a loud rumbling sound, and a pillar of flame suddenly erupted from the sea of ​​fire, rising into the sky and becoming more than a hundred feet high.

Han Feng flew in a straight line and almost hit him head-on. At the last moment, he ducked and moved several feet away, escaping the disaster. However, the pillar of flames fell immediately, sputtering out hundreds of flaming arrows. The magma fragments hit him like cannonballs, and before they even arrived, he felt an unbearable heat.

Han Feng unleashed his soul power and controlled the power of the whirlwind talisman. While stabilizing his body, he raised his hands, and a large piece of purple light spurted out from his body. In the blink of an eye, he stopped the magma fragments coming from the sky, making loud bangs. , the storm surged to the sky.

Han Feng's body was shaken, and purple light flickered all over his body. At the same time, he retreated several feet in the air before regaining his balance.

After such a struggle, the power of the whirlwind talisman wrapped around his body was mostly weakened by the hot air waves around him. He had no choice but to take out another whirlwind talisman and stick it to his waist, activate it again, and continue to fly forward.

"Hey, you still want to leave?!"

Suddenly, a sneer sounded in Han Feng's ears without warning, it was the voice of the mysterious strong man.

Han Feng felt a chill coming from behind him. He swept away his soul power and found an ape standing at the edge of the forest on Chiyan Island. Even though it had shrunk a lot, it was still more than ten feet tall. It had a light hair on its head. The golden-haired man stared at Han Feng with piercing eyes, his murderous intent unabashedly released.

It's the Fire Ape King!

Han Feng shivered all over, forced himself to calm down, and continued to ride the whirlwind towards the other side. Now he couldn't care so much anymore, and he could only take one more step.

The Fire Ape King had no expression on his face, and with a slight movement of his body, he rose into the air and flew 150 to 600 feet in one step, far exceeding the speed of sound, chasing Han Feng closely.

But at this moment, Han Feng was only more than a hundred feet away from the other side of the sea of ​​fire. After two or three flashes, he landed smoothly on the other side. After landing, his speed also soared, and he ran wildly into the distance. The feeling of running for your life.

At this moment, Duan Qiu appeared out of nowhere, stood in front of Han Feng, grinned and said with a sneer: "Boy, without the protection of that woman, let's see how arrogant you can be!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the big knife in his hand, and streaks of green light burst out like a peacock spreading its wings, forming a sword light several feet wide, rumbling like a hill.

Han Feng was secretly anxious, and regardless of what happened, he directly took out the broken sword, injected most of his true energy, and slashed with all his strength. There was a sharp sound, and the snow-white sword light flew out like a piece of steel, rising in the wind. It also became several feet wide, and was filled with spiritual energy rolling down the sky.

The next moment, the two touched each other, and their momentum collided fiercely. Infinite sparks burst out, extremely brilliant, and the energy waves spread in all directions.

Duan Qiu's sword light was finally penetrated by the sword light and shattered like a landslide. Han Feng's sword light was also greatly damaged, shrinking to only about a foot in size, but it was still dazzling and hit his chest.

Duan Qiu opened his mouth wide, not caring about the surprise, and hurriedly blocked the sword with his sword. With a loud bang, the sword in his hand rebounded and hit himself hard. He even stepped back with the sword, leaving a mouthful of blood. He vomited it out in a controlled manner, and all the sword energy in his body was shattered by it.

In one move, he was seriously injured!

It's a long story, but it actually happened in a blink of an eye.

Han Feng immediately put away the broken sword, took a detour, and walked away without even looking at the other party.

"You..." Duan Qiu was furious and wanted to stop Han Feng, but he opened his mouth and did not come back. He vomited blood involuntarily. His face became paler and his body shook, and he woke up. He quickly took out the healing elixir and drank it in a hurry. He raised his head and glanced at the Fire Ape King who was chasing after him from above the sea of ​​fire. He was full of fear and did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly ran away to the side regardless of his injuries.

Duan Qiu originally wanted to block Han Feng a little, so that Han Feng would be caught up by the Fire Ape King and he would be doomed. But what Duan Qiu didn't expect was that Han Feng's sword light was so sharp. It was a level higher than when he was fighting for the white lotus. His sword light could no longer be stopped.

Especially Han Feng's unblinking expression before leaving made him very hurt. The feeling of being despised by the disciples of the lowest sect was always biting his soul. Even if he was busy running for his life, he could not help but think of it.

"ah……"

Duan Qiu shouted, full of anger and unwillingness.

What he didn't know was that Han Feng was also very frightened at this moment. If the broken sword hadn't happened to be improved a lot, otherwise the outcome would still be in doubt. Even if Han Feng could win, he would have to pour all his energy into the broken sword, which would make him too weak to escape.

"Whoosh..."

The Fire Ape King crossed the sea of ​​fire and landed on the shore. In a few breaths, he arrived at the place where the two of them were fighting. He glanced at Duan Qiu who was walking away, snorted coldly, and said softly. Said: "Trash!"

After saying this, he ignored Duan Qiu and continued to pursue Han Feng, who had already disappeared.

Although Duan Qiu was far away, his soul power continued to expand. After hearing these words, his eyes turned red. If his character was not weak, he might have been unable to control himself and rushed towards the Fire Ape King.

After Han Feng defeated Duan Qiu with one move, he took out the elixir and drank it while running away, silently running the Tianlong Qi Control Technique to restore the true energy in his body.

Unfortunately, the Fire Ape King was actually faster than him. After a while, the Fire Ape King's figure appeared in an area less than fifty feet behind him.

"Boy, can you still escape?" the Fire Ape King said calmly.

Han Feng took a deep breath, stopped suddenly, turned around, looked at the opponent with a cold look, and swung the broken sword in his hand, and a bright sword light struck him unexpectedly.