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At Han Feng's level, after breaking through the speed limit, relying on their own strength, it is generally difficult to exceed the speed of sound by much. The speed of most extreme people is stable at a level of 123 feet per breath.
This person can fully surpass 30%, which shows that his sword control skills have reached another limit. After all, a person like Murong Xue can only surpass 20% even if he uses the art of combining human and sword.
In just a short while, the distance between this man and Han Feng was reduced to four to five hundred feet, and he could catch up with Han Feng and launch an attack in less than ten breaths.
Han Feng had never seen a person of the same level with such attainments in speed. He was a little nervous and did not dare to neglect. He immediately took out a fifth-grade Talisman Wind Wing Talisman from Duan Qiu's storage ring and activated it. Finally, two wings of wind appeared from behind, like the wings of a roc. Once they flapped, the body flew out wildly, without a shadow in an instant, almost reaching the level of two hundred feet per breath. It was slightly faster than the opponent, and gradually pulled away. Keep distance.
The man behind him was angry. He stretched out his hand and wiped it between his fingers. The green talisman light lit up and he also took out a fifth-grade talisman. However, it was not the wind-wing talisman, but another wind-type talisman called the wind-changing talisman. The speed was even faster. So after he deployed it, his whole body was immediately wrapped in green light, and it flew away like the wind, closing the distance with Han Feng again.
More than ten breaths later, Han Feng swept his soul power back and found that the opponent had appeared within the range of his soul power again. He felt a little anxious, but he had no choice but to patiently continue to flap his two wings and fly wildly.
Unknowingly, time passed by and another thirty or forty breaths passed.
Han Feng finally arrived at the center of the lake. From a distance of nearly a thousand feet, he could clearly see through his soul power that the rhizome of the colorful mist lotus was still floating on the water, flashing a faint colorful light from time to time. It was beautiful and unlike any other. Human things.
Han Feng secretly rejoiced and stabilized his mind. After quickly crossing five or six hundred feet, he controlled the wind wings behind him to close up. His speed dropped sharply. When he approached the rhizome of the colorful mist lotus, he stretched out his hand to explore and put his thumb in the center of the colorful mist lotus. He grabbed the thick rhizome in his hand and lifted it up. The entire root system was also lifted up. With a flash of green light, he put it into an independent space storage bag. Then he suddenly flapped his wind wings and transformed into a series of broken pieces. The shadow left quickly.
Just at this moment, the man flew here. He saw Han Feng picking up something and quickly moved away from him hundreds of feet away. The anger on his face became thicker. He stood up with one hand and the sword light all over his body became stronger. Together with his body, The cyan light of the Wind Transformation Talisman was faster and could not catch up.
Han Feng didn't expect that the opponent could speed up like this. At this moment, he was less than three hundred feet away from him. He believed that he would be able to catch up with him in less than ten breaths.
He rolled his eyes, made secrets with his hands, and chanted a spell in his mouth. A large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy gathered crazily above his head. A ten-foot-sized red fire ball condensed almost instantly. He pushed with his backhand, and the red fire ball headed towards It shot straight out from behind and flew over a hundred feet away in an instant. It exploded violently with a loud bang, red flames rolled, and violent winds spread out in all directions, setting off huge waves that affected hundreds of feet.
Han Feng was affected, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, and he ran away as fast as possible.
On the other hand, the man behind him was hit from the front. Although his sword was extremely sharp, riding the wind and waves, tearing everything apart, and flying fast, his speed was still a little slower, and he was pulled away by Han Feng.
In this way, Han Feng followed the same method. Whenever the opponent approached his range of about 300 feet, he would use this move. It worked every time, making the opponent shout angrily, become furious, and his eyes would be filled with fire. If His gaze could kill, I'm afraid he would die thousands of times.
After a short while, one after another, they arrived at the mountain peak opposite the lake and crossed the mountain col in an instant.
Han Feng was the first to enter the spiritual storm area, and his speed dropped sharply. At first, it was more than ten feet per breath, but soon it was only about a foot per breath.
However, after the man behind entered the area, he was also struggling. He almost maintained the same speed as Han Feng. Even if he was a little faster, it would be difficult to close the distance between them in a short time.
The talisman light of each of their fifth-grade talismans was consumed quickly. After twenty or thirty breaths, they were replaced with another new fifth-grade talisman.
Time flew by, and dozens of breaths passed in the blink of an eye. Han Feng finally rushed out of the spiritual storm area. Without saying a word, he flapped the wind wings behind his back and flew away in the violent wind and snow with a sudden increase in speed. In a short time, he flew out of the slope. The snow rushed into the sky above the dense forest, and disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.
Of course, the man behind him was equally fast, almost flying into the air right after him, chasing after him.
Han Feng's soul power swept back and found that the opponent was approaching him. At this moment, he was only more than 200 feet away from him. He was emitting a scorching green sword light, covering an area of 20 to 30 feet. The power was as strong as ever.
Han Feng put his hands together again, moved his ten fingers together, and a series of seals leaped up and gathered above his head. Spiritual energy surged from the sky. The fire flashed and condensed into a ten-foot-sized red fire ball in the air. He With a thought in his mind, the fireball immediately shot out backwards, setting off a billowing heat wave without exploding, and rushed directly towards the opponent who was rapidly chasing after him. From a distance, it looked more like this person was actively rushing towards the red flame fire ball.
Boom! ! !
There was an explosion, earth-shaking, and fire spread out. A sea of fire covered all directions, covering an area of two to three hundred feet. Fortunately, it was more than a hundred feet away from the forest below, otherwise it would have been devastated.
But the next moment, a hundred sword lights flew out from the blazing flames, rotating rapidly like a compass, tearing apart all the flames and sweeping them away.
The man rushed out in an instant, causing almost no obstruction, but Han Feng opened a distance of more than a hundred feet, and the distance between them expanded to three to four hundred feet.
However, there was no joy in Han Feng's heart, and he was secretly bitter. There were not many wind talismans left in Duan Qiu's storage ring, only two were left, one was the Wind Wing Talisman and the other was the Wind Transformation Talisman.
He gritted his teeth, continued to flap his wings and flew forward, before flying away.
The man roared angrily and hurriedly chased after him. The more Han Feng ran away, the more he felt that the thing Han Feng picked up before was extremely valuable, otherwise he would not have used so many fifth-grade talismans to escape.
In a short while, the two of them flew more than a hundred miles in tandem. At this moment, the wind wings behind Han Feng gradually dimmed, and it was obvious that his talisman power was about to be exhausted.
But the man still maintained his extreme speed, a fierce light flashed across his eyes, and he raised his right hand suddenly. The sword light in the sky condensed in his hand, and suddenly turned into a large sword about half a foot wide, five feet long, and green. The brilliance shines, and the sword energy reaches the sky. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
