Chapter 453: Killed

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 1993Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Han Feng's face was slightly stern. He didn't expect that this man with a feminine appearance was very powerful. He didn't know what kind of skills he performed, but he was so sharp. Fortunately, he used the Tyrant Fist from the beginning and severely injured this man. Otherwise, this man would be in such a terrible situation. Under the best circumstances, it would take a lot of effort for him to deal with this person.

This place is not far from Yueyun City, only a few thousand miles away. There is no guarantee that he will not be bumped into by others, or this guy has already sent a message back to ask for rescue.

If a large force from the Tiger Wolf Gang came over, it would really be too much for him. Who knows if there are powerful characters among them!

At this moment, Han Feng dodged several black beams of light from this feminine-looking man. Suddenly he raised his hand and clapped his hand, and a large red glow-like light emerged again, turning into a high wall of fire, like the tip of a needle against the awns of wheat. Yes, he shot out a stream of rockets with full firepower, aiming at this person.

After this feminine-looking man took an emerald-like elixir, his aura surged, and the injuries on his body seemed to be completely eliminated. He could see his hands and ten fingers moving together, seals flying, and a ball suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Dark light and a cold and dark aura spread. At this moment, it seemed that even the scorching sun above had dimmed a little. The temperature dropped sharply, and thousands of ice spears condensed out. With a whirring sound, they collided with Han Feng's rockets. , explosions continued, air waves rolled, and the mountains below were completely annihilated like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun, and disappeared from the surface of the earth.

The man's eyes flashed, as if he knew that he was no match for Han Feng. He suddenly took out a glittering talisman from the storage ring. His soul power poured into it like a tide, making it shine even brighter, and the crystal light was like a needle. Extremely dazzling.

"Boy, I won't play with you anymore. Just wait to be surrounded and killed by our Tiger and Wolf Gang!" The man laughed loudly. At this time, the crystal light had already enveloped him, and it seemed that he would be teleported away in the next moment. .

Han Feng decisively took out the broken sword, and at the same time blood condensed on his body. Regardless of the ice spears in the sky, he moved and rushed over.

"call……"

All the ice spears exploded and fragments flew into the air. In an instant, Han Feng came to him and slashed with his sword. The light was as bright as the scorching sun. Without any surprise, the crystal light split open and fell directly on the man. , accompanied by a scream, blood suddenly appeared.

Then a figure swept out, blood spattered everywhere, and the remaining crystal light dissipated, revealing this feminine-looking man with a pale face. He stretched out his hand to cover his left chest. There was a burning light flashing on it, which was obviously a broken sword. The glow has not subsided, making him unable to stop the bleeding.

He was very surprised. Generally speaking, the higher the level of the teleportation talisman, the stronger the crystal light. This talisman of his is an eighth-grade teleportation talisman. The crystal light it emits is enough to withstand a blow from a master in the fake elixir realm. It fails. He thought but was broken by Han Feng's sword at the last moment.

"You are not a Guiyuan monk, you are a fake elixir realm expert!" The man raised his finger and pointed at Han Feng, saying in horror.

Han Feng did not answer, but stared at the silk thread exposed in the wound on his body, which was purple and gold in color, like a layer of inner armor.

"Is this secret gold?" Han Feng thought to himself. No wonder this person was able to survive the attack of his Tyrant Fist before. It turned out that he had inner armor made of secret gold. If it weren't for his The broken sword is special, and it can be chopped at close range, otherwise it would really be impossible to break through the opponent's defense.

The feminine-looking man was uneasy and did not dare to resist anymore. He covered his chest and turned around to run away.

Now that the matter has come to this, Han Feng will naturally not let him go, otherwise it will be like letting the tiger return to the mountain, with endless troubles.

He dodged and caught up with the opponent. He raised his fist and suddenly blasted out another overbearing fist. The power of the fist enveloped the void and roared endlessly.

Naturally, this man would not sit still and wait for death. He turned around, a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a majestic aura surged out, directly forming a black light curtain around his body, freezing everything and resisting the bombardment of the Tyrant Fist.

Helpless, his strength was really not as good as Han Feng's. He only persisted for a short while before his defense was broken by another punch from Han Feng. His whole body collapsed like a kite with its string cut off. Blood spattered in the sky and fell to the ground. On a mountain, the peak of more than 200 feet suddenly exploded, big rocks flew everywhere, and dust shot into the sky.

Han Feng didn't give him any chance. He immediately swooped down and punched out again, completely flattening the mountain and leaving a deep crater on the ground, hundreds of feet wide, with dust and smoke everywhere. After a while, Only then did the dust settle, revealing the feminine-looking man.

At this moment, he was completely out of shape, with countless broken bones all over his body. His face was like gold paper, he was coughing up blood one after another, and he was out of breath.

"call out……"

Han Feng dodged and came to him, standing on a higher ground in the pit, overlooking him, silent.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me..." The man's expression changed drastically and he gasped.

Han Feng stood expressionless and indifferent, slowly raised his hand and made a fist, about to strike down.

"No, don't kill me, I can compensate you!" the man said anxiously.

"Kill you, and everything about you will be mine. No need to compensate!" Han Feng said coldly. He punched down, and the power of the punch exploded, covering the opponent instantly. With a bang, he was like a bubble. It exploded, blood mist spread, filled the surrounding area, and bursts of bloody stench spread throughout the pit.

Han Feng reached out and made a move, and the storage ring and the secret gold inner armor from the bottom of the pit flew over. He refined them on the spot and threw them into his own storage ring.

Then he flew out of the big pit, started to clean the battlefield, and put all the storage rings of the sturdy man into his bag. Then he flew to the valley, observed it carefully, and without taking any action, he swept away with his soul power. But I found that it couldn't penetrate, and was blocked by the blue light curtain.

He frowned and was about to blast open this layer of restrictions, but at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside: "Sir, wait a minute, I'll come out!"

"Okay!" Han Feng nodded, lowered his right hand and said calmly.

After a while, the blue light curtain in the valley suddenly dimmed and quickly faded away.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman in red walked out of the valley, stood twenty or thirty feet away from Han Feng, and slowly saluted: "I have met you, sir. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Please accept my kindness." Women pay homage!"

"Don't come with these false gifts. I won't do this." Han Feng stared at the woman in red and said calmly.

The woman in red was stunned, as if she didn't expect Han Feng to be so direct.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the Tiger Wolf Gang? Why are they chasing you? And what's going on in this valley?" Han Feng said coldly with an indifferent expression.