A genius can remember "" in one second.
But at this time, Han Feng's soul power was swept away, and he suddenly saw a simple and dull Bagua compass lying quietly among the weeds under a small tree 2 feet to 6 feet away from behind him, and the whole body was green. The color is almost the same as that of grass and trees, and it is only a few inches in size. It is indeed difficult to find it if you rely on the naked eye to search. His ability to find it has a lot to do with the sophistication of his soul power.
Han Feng walked forward calmly and left the crowd. After everyone dispersed, he walked back silently. In one stride, he covered a distance of several feet and went to the foot of the small tree. He bent down and struck lightning. Then he picked up the small Bagua compass.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the Bagua compass, it suddenly burst out with dazzling light, ignoring the mist between the mountains and forests, shining in an area of eight or nine feet, indicating to all the monks around it.
Han Feng was horrified and quickly put it into his space storage bag, but it was too late. The monks around him rushed over following the light and surrounded him in an instant.
Among these monks, except for three or four who were disciples of the Sanye Sect, the other seventeen or eight were from other sects. Without saying a word, they launched attacks in one fell swoop, with swords, swords, shadows, lightning, wind blades, all coming together. The ground was flooding towards Han Feng, and there was a strong tendency to destroy him in one fell swoop.
Han Feng snorted slightly, and quickly turned the Soul Refining Diamond Technique in his body. The purple light on his body surged, and the light shields appeared one after another. With a muffled sound, he blocked all kinds of attacks from everyone one by one. 【WwW.AiQuXs.coM】
When the various rays of light dissipated, the vegetation within a radius of dozens of feet was overturned by the violent energy and exploded into powder, with debris flying everywhere and dust rising into the sky.
None of the monks who attacked were extreme warriors. All the monks were the geniuses of their respective sects. Their strength was limited and they were unable to break through Han Feng's defense. Instead, they were shocked by the energy and retreated repeatedly. Thirty-footers just stabilized their bodies, and looked at Han Feng, who was unharmed, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Han Feng was standing in the ruins at this moment, with purple light flashing all over his body and a magnificent momentum. Suddenly he kicked his feet and rushed forward like a wild beast. In an instant, he was approaching a genius of the Yuling Sect.
The genius had just stood firm when his vision suddenly blurred, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, flying back like a cloud and mist, rolling down far away, crushing countless plants and trees, bang bang Noise.
"Junior Brother Tian!" The other two monks from the Yuling Sect shouted, but this Junior Brother Tian kept coughing up blood and struggled for a while. He couldn't stand up for a long time and basically lost his fighting power.
However, as soon as the two people from the Yuling Sect finished speaking, a monk on the left suddenly screamed. It turned out that there was a figure beside him at some point, and it was Han Feng.
Han Feng raised his palm like a knife and slashed at his chest in an instant, completely ignoring his body-protecting Qi. He attacked him like a broken bamboo and hit him in the chest. Blood splattered everywhere. He was also chopped over and flew more than ten feet away. He only landed again in the distance, and in an instant he lost the ability to fight again.
The other monks were frightened and retreated one after another, not daring to stay at all. In the blink of an eye, they dispersed like birds and beasts and scattered in all directions. Even the monks from Sanyemen were no exception. Seeing Han Feng's anger and power, they did not dare to come over to talk, for fear that an accident would anger Han Feng and bring disaster to Chiyu.
Han Feng didn't pursue them either. These so-called geniuses were just the best among the branches, and they were not worth his effort to deal with. He only had to frighten them. What's more, it's impossible for him to really kill them all and pursue them fiercely, otherwise it will inevitably arouse public anger and lead to even greater trouble.
No matter how powerful Han Feng is, he can't fight against everyone on his own. Besides, there are many strong people in this branch, and he can't control them at will.
He shook his head, put away all his momentum, and walked up quietly.
He had just walked two or three hundred feet when he heard bursts of explosions and roars not far to the left, apparently fighting for the Bagua Compass again.
Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he walked forward quickly, then jumped to a big tree, and through the gaps between the branches and leaves, he used his eyesight enough to catch the shadows. Sure enough, he saw several people fighting in a melee dozens of feet away, and there was a flash of light. The shiny Bagua Compass kept jumping around on the ground and in the air, but it was never caught in anyone's hands.
Han Feng did not hesitate, and immediately jumped down from the big tree, at full speed, and rushed into the battle group in front of him in one breath. The purple light exploded, shaking those people away in one fell swoop, and he was about to reach out to grab the self-luminous piece. Bagua compass.
"call out……"
Suddenly, a sharp sword whistling sound was heard, and then a sword light flew over at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound. In an instant, it struck directly on the Bagua Compass. A crisp sound of ding spread, and the Bagua Compass was destroyed. It flew out and disappeared into the jungle. With a muffled sound, it was completely submerged by the fallen trees. The brilliance dissipated and disappeared.
Han Feng was startled and took a few steps back to avoid the fierce energy brought by the sword light. He did not pursue the Bagua Compass. Instead, he turned around with narrowed eyes and looked at a monk walking out of the jungle. This man was dressed in white robes, with sword-shaped eyebrows in his eyes. His eyes were bright, and there was a faint light flashing, like stars. Translucent, with lips as thin as paper, he was holding a snow-white and translucent long sword at the moment, coldly sweeping over the people present, with an indifferent and proud expression.
The original five monks were completely suppressed by his momentum, their faces turned pale, and they did not dare to move for a long time.
Han Feng's expression returned to normal, and he pretended to be silent, then ignored him and turned to look for the Bagua compass in the jungle behind him.
"Are you going to pick it up for me, Duan?!" The man in a white robe suddenly asked, his tone was calm, but it felt like it was natural.
Han Feng didn't say anything. He crossed dozens of feet in a few steps and went straight to the collapsed jungle. He spread out his soul power and searched carefully, but he couldn't find it for a while. The Bagua compass seemed to have completely disappeared. generally.
The man in the white robe sneered and took a step forward, which was dozens of feet away. He was extremely fast and reached the ruins in just a few seconds.
"Duan Jian is here, let's go quickly. That kid is still there stupidly. It will be a tragedy later!" The original few people murmured in low voices and left one after another, not daring to compete with Duan Jian.
Han Feng heard their discussion with his sharp ears, and his heart moved slightly, thinking to himself, could this guy have something to do with Duan Tian? However, he didn't have much fear and was still looking around on his own.
"Silly boy, we're here!" Duan Jian was extremely relaxed. After arriving at the ruins, he casually lifted up the fallen trees and pointed at a bottomless long hole and laughed. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
