This gray light came like lightning and silently came within a few feet of Han Feng.
Han Feng's sense of crisis suddenly rose, and he subconsciously released the body-protecting purple light, but he was still a step too slow. The gray light hit his chest in an instant, directly breaking his defense.
"ah……"
Han Feng yelled, stepped back a few feet, felt a stinging pain, and exerted his soul power. Only then did he realize that the gray light was actually a small gray snake. It was as thick as chopsticks, but the aura it exuded at this moment was It is majestic and majestic, and it is completely like a snake king at the level of a Yuan beast.
After the little snake crashed through Han Feng's clothes, it bit his skin instantly, leaving two red spots. It then retreated at high speed, dodged Han Feng's angry blow, and leisurely bounced back several feet away. Standing in the air, with his upper body straightened up, his eyes as big as rice grains glowed red, looking at Han Feng coldly, as if waiting for Han Feng to fall down and die.
At this moment, Han Feng really felt the heat coming from the two red spots on his chest. There was no sense of comfort at all. Instead, it was burning and painful, like a burning fire. However, the Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body was operating automatically. Kai Lai refined all these toxins into unique spiritual power, which was consumed in an instant.
His discomfort only lasted for less than a breath, and the two red spots on his chest slowly faded and disappeared after a while, returning to a light purple complexion.
The little gray snake was surprised, but reacted quickly. With a swish, it flew through the air and rushed towards Han Feng again. It was as fast as a flying sword, and it instantly stabbed in front of him and took out his head.
How could Han Feng allow it to succeed? He swung the broken sword in his hand, with a cold light, slashing diagonally towards its body. If it didn't dodge in time, both sides would be injured.
The little gray snake spirit was very knowledgeable and could sense the power of the broken sword. He did not dare to take advantage of its edge. He twisted his body and ejected into the air again, returning to a place several feet away.
Han Feng held the broken sword tightly. He felt the pressure. Although the venom of this little gray snake was ineffective on him, it was too fast and its teeth were extremely sharp. It could break through his purple skin. If it was allowed to attack, Come on, there's no way to protect yourself from being shot through.
"drink!"
Han Feng shouted low, clenched his fist with his left hand, and a white light fist shot out, bombarding the opponent like a cannonball. The speed naturally exceeded the speed of sound, but even at such a close distance, it did not hit the opponent. I saw it swaying slightly, bringing up waves of afterimages, then swept several feet away and dodged lightly.
"Boom!"
The white light fist hit dozens of feet away and suddenly exploded into a big crater. Trees fell down, there was a loud roar, and dust rose to the sky.
The little gray snake hissed and attacked Han Feng again, as if it had turned into a gray lightsaber, stabbing, cutting or teasing, with many changes and infinite power.
Moreover, it seemed to have the ability to control vegetation, summoning vines, roots, branches and leaves from time to time to help and interfere with Han Feng.
Han Feng dodged left and right, waving his broken sword from time to time to defend against the enemy, but he was able to resist.
They were fighting each other one by one. From a distance, it looked like a gray light flashing around Han Feng, setting off a fierce wind and exploding in the sky.
A moment later, Han Feng was hit from behind by the little gray snake. He staggered forward and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he jumped out and covered a distance of several feet to offset the momentum.
But the little gray snake took advantage of the victory and pursued him closely. In the blink of an eye, it came to his back again.
Han Feng had a ray of light on his back, and he had no time to turn around to fight. The toes of his left foot touched the ground and he forcibly moved back a few feet.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the little gray snake became more agile, stopped its forward momentum, and moved horizontally a few feet in the air. It opened its mouth and bit Han Feng's left arm, breaking open his skin in an instant, and injected it crazily with bright eyes. The venom seemed to have failed to kill him last time, and the little gray snake looked a little worried.
Han Feng's face turned pale, but he remained calm in the face of danger. He rolled his eyes, quickly let go of the broken sword with his right hand, and grabbed the opponent's body with lightning speed, a bright white light emitted, and he held on tightly.
The little gray snake stayed for half a breath longer because he needed to inject more venom, and was caught by Han Feng. What's even worse is that, whether it was Han Feng's luck or his deliberate intention, he happened to pinch the seven-inch part of it. It struggled desperately, gray light shining, but Han Feng's right hand was extremely powerful, almost weighing a million pounds, not to mention the dazzling white light eroding its gray light, making it even more powerless.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The little gray snake made a low and hoarse cry. Although its body became weaker and weaker, it did not let go at all. It still persisted in injecting venom into Han Feng's body. It did not believe that the poison could not kill Han Feng.
In fact, the Spiritual Refining Diamond Art in Han Feng's body has already been operating at full capacity, constantly refining the venom it poured in, and the converted spiritual power also turned into bursts of white light, which in turn suppressed the gray light on its body, forming a virtuous cycle that allowed it to become weaker.
After a while, the gray light on the little gray snake dimmed, and even the venom it poured into it was much less.
Han Feng was secretly happy, but his face was still solemn, and the white light in his hand was even stronger, almost completely covering the little gray snake. He didn't want to lose his chain at the critical moment. The more any Yuan beast reaches the critical moment of life and death, the more terrifying power it can erupt. .
"Impossible, how can you, a small monk in the Qizang Realm, ignore my venom!" The little gray snake suddenly sent out a wave of soul power. Although it could not speak human language, it could transmit sounds with its soul.
"I'm not even afraid of the poison of Jiudongmei, the best medicine, so I'm afraid of the venom of a little poisonous snake like you?!" Han Feng sneered and spread his soul power to transmit the message.
"Humph, I don't believe it!" The little gray snake suddenly emitted a bright gray light, and opened the white light cage released by Han Feng. At the same time, more venom was injected into its mouth, and even a ball of it was sprayed out. The gray light, like a knife, tried to break Han Feng's arm.
Unfortunately, it failed. Han Feng's arm was extremely tough. When he slashed it with gray light, it only left a few blood marks and did not break at all.
Han Feng was furious and recited the mantra in his mouth silently. Although he could not form a seal, a ball of fire quickly condensed above his head, and soon turned into a red and black fist-sized fireball. Under his careful control, , slowly landed on the tail of the little gray snake, burning and causing it to scream. With its defense greatly weakened, the tail quickly turned black.
This is a technique for controlling flames that Han Feng learned from the parchment scrolls after his soul power greatly increased. Although it is not as good as the fire seal technique, it can roast a small gray snake at such a close distance, which is enough to cause damage to it. great harm. [.]
