Han Feng's body was pierced in the next moment, but it disappeared in an instant like a bubble in a light. Obviously, it was only his figure that was pierced, not the entity.
A few feet away, his body reappeared.
Han Feng was a little surprised by Situ Changqing's swordsmanship. It turned out that he was not just a playboy relying on sharp weapons, but a master with real strength.
"Hmph, it's not slow. Let's see how many times you can dodge!" Situ Changqing snorted coldly, flicked his wrist again, a cold light flashed at the tip of the sword, and a series of filamentous sword lights flew out again, gathering together. It formed a net, cutting in all directions, covering an area of more than ten feet around Han Feng.
Han Feng had no time to dodge, and of course he had no intention of dodging this time.
He raised his left hand and struck out violently. A palm shadow condensed with white light flew out. It swelled in the wind and quickly grew to a size of about ten feet. It fiercely attacked the opponent's mesh sword wire.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding world stirred up, bubbling like boiling water. All kinds of bright lights shot out, and the air waves shook the sky, causing turbulence in the area of 20 to 30 feet in radius, with sand and dust flying.
Han Feng and Situ Changqing both stepped back in unison, away from the center of the storm. Their faces were not so good-looking, and they were greatly shocked.
As for Situ Changqing's two followers, their faces were even more pale. Although they were both extreme men and they hid far away at the first time, they were still shaken to their core.
"kill!"
Situ Changqing's face became solemn and he stopped talking nonsense. He tightened the sword in his hand, and under the infusion of a large amount of true energy, it burst out with a more powerful light, like the scorching sun in the sky, and suddenly slashed out, the sword glowed like white. The flames suddenly transformed into a huge white phoenix, lifelike, with wings spread out, which was fifteen or six feet wide, and rushed straight towards Han Feng.
Han Feng quickly put away the broken sword, white light shone all over his body, he clasped his hands together, and a rod of light condensed and quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it became nearly ten feet long, and struck at the fire phoenix like a pillar holding up the sky. Cut down.
"Rumble..."
The strong wind rolled back, flying sand danced, the world was in chaos, and cracks appeared on the stone surface, stretching for more than a hundred feet, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
At this moment, the spiritual energy was in chaos, and everyone's soul power could not detect the specific situation, so they had to disperse temporarily.
Situ Changqing flew back, and at the same time took out a Winged Wind Talisman from his arms. With a squeeze of his left hand, it activated in an instant. The wind and clouds in the sky gathered behind him and turned into a pair of wings, as thin as cicada wings, shining brightly. .
His wings suddenly closed to protect his whole body, he stopped in his tracks, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he advanced instead of retreating, rushed directly into the still raging wind area in front, and attacked Han Feng.
Just at this moment, a ball of white light flashed out in the strong wind and rushed over.
"You..." Situ Changqing's face changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down.
He sneered, and suddenly took out a small bronze mirror from his arms, and looked at Han Feng. A yellow light beam several inches thick immediately shot out, hitting Han Feng's chest.
Han Feng did not have so many treasures and had to rely on himself. I saw him opening his hands, and the white light flashed, expanding like a square of water, forming a shield as smooth as a mirror, blocking the light beam emitted by the bronze mirror.
The yellow light beam hit the white light shield without making any sound, but it created a huge thrust and actually stopped Han Feng's progress.
Han Feng roared low, veins appeared in his hands, he kicked his feet violently, and with great strength bursting out of his body, he stepped forward against the yellow beam of light.
Under the influence of this force, the bronze mirror in Situ Changqing's hand began to tremble violently, shaking him slightly.
Situ Changqing showed a look of surprise, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. The long sword held in his right hand slashed out a sword light again, exceeding the speed of sound. In the blink of an eye, he came to Han Feng, but was blocked by Han Feng's blazing energy. The white light was blocked, and Han Feng was unscathed.
"snort!"
Situ Changqing's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly put away his long sword. He touched his right hand in his arms and took out another thing. It turned out to be a short spear, simple and dull, but under the urging of it, a dazzling light suddenly burst out. With the cold light, a large number of ice crystals and snowflakes immediately emerged within a few feet of the periphery, falling rustlingly.
The next moment, the short spear flew out, covered in dazzling cold light, bathed in the flying snow, and hit Han Feng's body in an instant.
However, they were once again blocked by the white light emitted by Han Feng. There was a stalemate in the air, and there was a squeaking sound at the point of contact. The energy overflowed and rushed out into the clouds, disrupting the spiritual energy in all directions.
Han Feng calmed his body, a dazzling light appeared in his eyes, and his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the short spear. The white light in his hand became more intense, burning like fire, until the cold light on the short spear creaked. It will be completely wiped out and become invisible.
Situ Changqing was shocked, screamed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. It was the talisman he had refined with his hard work. At this moment, it was incinerated by Han Feng with the flames, cutting off its connection with him, and immediately suffered a backlash. His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Han Feng glanced at him with a smile and calmly put the short spear into his bag.
Situ Changqing's face turned ugly. He immediately grasped the bronze mirror and pushed it open with all his strength. The yellow beam of light became stronger, but he still couldn't break through Han Feng's defense and remained in a stalemate.
On the other hand, Han Feng was as steady as a rock, rushing forward step by step. At this moment, he was only thirty feet away from him, and he was about to approach him.
"You are looking for death!" Situ Changqing was furious. He reached out again and took out a golden talisman from his arms. As soon as it appeared, the talisman was shining brightly. Even though the air waves were still rolling around, it still shone in all directions.
As a talisman master, Han Feng was naturally more sensitive to talismans. He immediately felt that the talisman in Situ Changqing's hand was far above the fifth-grade level, and was a sixth-grade talisman.
His pupils shrank, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his speed increased by 30%. Before he could breathe, he pushed the bronze mirror light pillar in the opposite direction and rushed out ten feet.
"Let's see how you resist this time!" Situ Changqing is very strong. Even a sixth-grade talisman can be deployed in a short time. The golden talisman turned into a ball of blazing golden light, expanded in the wind, and blinked. In a short time, it turned into a golden dragon, more than ten feet long, opened its golden mouth, and bit into Han Feng.
Han Feng did not dodge and allowed the dragon to bite him. However, as its mouth approached, the white light on his body suddenly shot up, and at the same time it turned into a huge and unparalleled blade and stabbed into the dragon's mouth.
"boom……"
A series of sharp sounds resounded, and the golden head of the big dragon suddenly split open, and streaks of white light burst out.
