After a few more breaths, Mo Que from Longyuan Pavilion smiled slightly and suddenly broke the silence here, saying: "Your Excellency is so powerful. I wonder which sect you come from? The top of the mountain is dangerous. It's better for us to go together so that we can take care of each other!" "
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and his mind raced. He knew that no matter how he answered, he would probably find an excuse to test his strength, so he simply stayed silent for a while.
Mo Que's eyes flashed, and he suddenly winked at a tall and thick man beside him. The man immediately understood what he meant and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency, you have such a big air. Several of our major sects have invited you, and so do you." Are you looking down on us if you dare not give me face? Let me, Mr. Du, be an ugly person and teach you a few clever tricks, so that the Taoist friends from all sects here will be convinced!"
After the strong man said this, he immediately stepped out, rushed into the pit, and punched Han Feng from a high position.
With the blessing of special skills, his fist suddenly emitted a dazzling light, as bright as the scorching sun, and hit Han Feng like a big casserole.
Han Feng glanced at him coldly, without moving his body, but he quietly raised one hand and struck out a palm slowly and quickly. The white light passed by like a sudden glimpse, and a white light palm about ten feet in size passed by. The shadow condensed and blocked the other party like a wall.
"boom!"
A loud roar exploded with countless force, raising up cloud paths. Amidst the splashing sand and gravel, the tall and sturdy man suddenly screamed, twisted his body, and retreated several feet in the air. His fist radiated instantly. It dimmed and then shattered, blood flowed between the fingers, and they were almost useless.
He was inexplicably frightened, and a yellow light suddenly flashed in his other hand, and a thick and huge shield appeared in front of him, shining with a strong earth-yellow light. It also blocked Han Feng's giant palm like a wall.
"Bang!"
This time there was a muffled sound, but the strong man raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning. The shield he held out actually had cracks, and he was severely injured under the pull of the air machine.
But all this is not over yet. Han Feng's seemingly random giant palm has not dissipated. It continues to hit like a wild giant beast, breaking through the obstruction of the earth-yellow shield in one fell swoop, pressing it down and rushing towards the strong man. Come.
The strong man's soul was in a panic. At this moment, he realized what kind of strong man he had provoked. Just one palm made him feel helpless.
He regretted it, but at the critical moment, he didn't have time to think so much. He took out a machete immediately and injected the whole body's Qi crazily. With a few swipes, he slashed out several rays of sword light, which quickly gathered into a line about ten feet thick. The giant sword flashed across the air and collided violently with Han Feng's giant palm and his own shield.
There was a loud rumble, and bright electric sparks appeared in the air, shooting out in all directions. Clouds and energy filled an area of 20 to 30 feet.
The strong man was defeated, the sword shattered, and the shield exploded into more than ten pieces. His huge body was knocked back again, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
However, the giant white light palm shot by Han Feng also disappeared, which made him feel a little calmer.
But at this moment, a pure black fire mark flew out of the air waves, and silently rushed to the strong man with the help of the chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, less than three feet away from him.
The strong man was horrified. In panic, he held a machete and slashed out dozens of sword lights, forming a net, trying to stop the pure black fire seal.
Unfortunately, although the pure black fire seal was only one foot and three inches in size, the heat it radiated seemed to be able to melt refined iron and diamonds, instantly breaking through the obstruction of the web of sword light and attacking the strong man.
The strong man's pupils opened, and he was horrified. In a panic, he took out a sparkling talisman, and after crushing it, a burst of dark blue light burst out, covering it tightly, flashing rapidly, and his figure also It starts to blur.
Teleportation charm!
Han Feng saw this mysterious talisman at a glance, and immediately snorted coldly, and suddenly released the seal in his hand. The pure black fire seal exploded, and a violent and blazing wave of fire rolled out, immediately drowning the whole place. A strong man, covered with the dark blue teleportation light flashing around him, making a crackling sound.
After a while, all the light and energy in the field disappeared, but there were a large number of ravines and caves at the bottom of the pit, all of which showed the intensity of the battle just now.
Han Feng still stood there quietly, not moving a step from beginning to end, but the strong man was nowhere to be seen, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
But Mo Que, who was standing on the edge of the pit, looked solemn. After several attempts to secretly contact the strong man with the messenger jade pendant to no avail, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well, with a calm face, haha He smiled and said: "Your Excellency, please don't be angry. Fellow Taoist Du from the Barbarian Fist Sect is just joking with you. Your strength is of course beyond doubt. We all welcome you to join our group. We look forward to your guidance in the future!"
"Get out!" Han Feng's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted coldly.
Mo Que was suffocated, with an embarrassed look on his face, but he was very deep in the city, and his face remained calm as he said: "Since this fellow Taoist has made up his mind, we won't do anything difficult, let's go!" As he said, He turned around and left first.
The remaining four leaders looked at each other, deep down in their hearts they were naturally unwilling to leave in such despair. However, when they thought that the master of the Barbarian Fist Sect had almost no power to fight back, they could not help but feel palpitations, and they turned away without hesitation.
As for the seven or eight disciples of the leaderless Barbarian Fist Sect, seeing that these leaders did not dare to come forward, they did not dare to come forward to attack Han Feng, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow the others away.
After a while, after making sure that they were completely away, Han Feng changed into a new set of clothes, jumped out of the pit, walked to the left, and walked around the edge of the minefield to the other side.
His injuries have still not fully recovered, especially after the battle with the strong man from the Barbarian Fist Sect, the hidden injuries on his body even have the potential to explode. He just suppressed it tightly, otherwise he would not be like this based on his character. Mo Que easily let Long Yuan Pavilion go, knowing full well that this hypocritical guy would probably find a stronger master to come back to settle the score with him. It was precisely because of this that he had to leave injured, otherwise he would have continued to train in the pit.
He was not in a hurry. Even if Moque wanted to find someone, he would not go so quickly, so he walked very slowly, healing his injuries as he walked. Less than half an hour later, he crossed twenty or thirty miles and came to the other side of the minefield. However, there were already many figures on this side, scattered on the edge of the rugged and steep boulders, standing or sitting, and many monks had marks on their bodies. There were scars from lightning strikes, and it was obvious that they had broken into the minefield.
