The power of the fist is unlimited and the domination is endless!
The world in front of Han Feng was filled with endless fist power. The air shook violently, filled with clouds and mist, and the terrifying power rushed towards the middle-aged man!
Those mushroom-shaped air masses immediately collided fiercely with the power of the Tyrant Fist. The air waves rose to the sky, making loud bangs, and radiating with different lights and colors.
After a while, the entire sky returned to calm, and the power of the fist and the wind of the palm were both wiped out and disappeared without a trace.
The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and hovered steadily in mid-air, sweeping away the remaining power of the Tyrant Fist.
"I underestimated you. You have such strength. No wonder you can beat my cheap apprentice to death!" The man sneered, paused for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject, and continued: "But you are not mine yet. Opponent, if you accept me as your master, I can take you into this underground palace together and share all the treasures!"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself how narcissistic this guy is. The two sides only fought for one round, and he decided that he couldn't defeat him?
How arrogant!
"Are you confused? If you want to die, just come and stop talking nonsense!" Han Feng shook his head, rolled his eyes, and shouted coldly.
"Hehe, it seems that you are very confident, but it's a pity that the absolute gap in cultivation cannot be offset by unique skills!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Remember, my name is Wu Nan!"
After saying that, he quickly took out a big knife from the storage ring. It was shining with golden light and was about ten feet long. The blade was as wide as a door panel. After injecting the power of his true energy, his momentum skyrocketed without any fancy tricks. Just slashed at him one after another!
A series of thirteen knives!
Thirteen rays of sword light poured down from the sky like giant pillars reaching the sky, swept dozens of feet across, and landed on top of Han Feng's head in an instant.
Han Feng didn't dare to push forward, but he had no time to dodge, so he had to use his strongest bloody tiger, slapping his claws to attack, and they collided with each other, causing a substantial clicking sound, sparks flying, and bursts of powerful force. It came out and spread hundreds of feet away, causing ripples to appear in the void, sweeping across everything and destroying everything.
Yan Yanfang was stunned and hurriedly stepped back, but there was still the purple light curtain more than a thousand feet away. She had no way to retreat, so she could only hold out the black compass, hovering above her head and hanging down. The thick and dark light curtain blocked the aftermath of the battle between Han Feng and Wu Nan.
After Han Feng blocked Wu Nan's thirteen consecutive knives, he took the initiative to attack. With a flick of his hands, he created a large black fire mark, which swarmed away like black wasps, setting off a scorching storm and shouting loudly!
With a confident smile on Wu Nan's face, he struck continuously with one hand, easily destroying these black fire marks. Even the black flames they exploded were mostly destroyed by his horizontal sword, and the remaining flames were naturally destroyed. There was no threat to him anymore. He was thousands of feet away in a flash, and even his hair was not burned.
Han Feng frowned, secretly feeling that this guy was really strong, much stronger than the Dead Soul Flower and Ran Lintian he had encountered before. It seemed to have something to do with the fact that this guy had been in the fake elixir realm for a long time. His strength has been polished to perfection. If Han Feng had not made great progress during this period, otherwise the current draw would not be the situation.
"Take my sword again!" Wu Nan dodged again, and in an instant he rushed to Han Feng from a thousand feet away, and slashed down with his sword in the air. The light of the sword was like the sea, turbulent, and it swept towards Han Feng ruthlessly and quickly.
Han Feng let out a low roar and drove the giant bloody tiger, which was only twenty to thirty feet in size, towards him and fought fiercely with it.
In just a few breaths, the two of them fought each other more than ten times. From time to time, they moved their bodies in a wide range, turning into two rays of light, one gold and one red, that kept colliding, making a deafening sound.
The purple light curtain has been completely destroyed. There are craters, devastation and smoke everywhere within a thousand feet.
After a while, the purple light curtain suddenly made a soft pop sound, quickly shrunk like a deflated rubber ball, and then flashed sharply a few times before disappearing.
Yan Yanfang was so dazzled that she didn't even dare to take a breath. She hurriedly took this opportunity to escape and completely stay away from the battlefield.
"Bang..."
Another series of loud noises came, and Han Feng was knocked away by Wu Nan's sword. The giant bloody tiger on his body shook for a while, and was almost broken by Wu Nan. Fortunately, under the crazy operation of the Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body, a wave of An extremely abundant physical power was replenished into the bloody giant tiger, stabilizing it.
Wu Nan couldn't pursue him either, because he was hit by Han Feng's overbearing fist at some point. While knocking him back, he was forced to use his true energy to resist.
His true essence was actually a golden eagle, with its wings spread out, covering a wide area of 500 feet, causing a crazy storm!
Han Feng took a deep breath, looked at the big eagle, and thought to himself that the appearance of this true essence matched Wu Nan very well. After all, Wu Nan looked like a hooked nose, which was impressive.
"What a good boy, you can push me to this level, you should be satisfied even if you die!" Wu Nan's voice came from the golden eagle, extremely arrogant.
Next, he controlled the golden eagle to suddenly flap its wings, and thousands of sword lights flew out like a rainstorm, sweeping towards the bloody giant Han Feng had transformed into.
Han Feng did not dodge, and waved his hand to create patches of black fire marks, which exploded violently, forming a vast sea of black fire, blocking thousands of sword rays like a wall. There were popping sounds, but he was finally blocked!
"Boy, the fun has just begun!" Wu Nan sneered in the golden eagle, spread his wings, flew into the air, turned into a golden light and disappeared instantly, and in less than half a breath, he crossed over He came to Han Feng thousands of feet away, and grabbed it fiercely with his claws like knives.
Han Feng really had no time to dodge this time, so he could only urge the bloody giant tiger to transform into a size of four to five hundred feet, and raised his front paws to block it!
"Boom!!!"
There was a big explosion in the air, and fierce winds raged in all directions, once again shattering hundreds of feet of land and becoming unrecognizable, with dust flying and rocks hitting the sky.
The front claws of the bloody giant tiger were torn apart, and it retreated violently, razing the surrounding forest to the ground.
Han Feng's body shook, and the blood in his body trembled for a while. He almost spit out blood. He gritted his teeth and pressed down. The Spirit Refining Diamond Technique quickly started to operate, quickly restoring the two front paws of the bloody giant tiger, and he stared at Wu Nan with a solemn expression.
"Hey, let's see how long you can hold on!" Wu Nan smiled and spread his wings again. The golden light was dazzling, whipping up bursts of storm wind. In an instant, he rushed in front of Han Feng and struck with both claws.
