Lang Bang on the side coughed twice, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the venue, and said, "What should we do with this guy now?"
Han Feng glanced at him, smiled faintly, and asked: "I leave this person to you, you can make your own decision." After saying that, he threw the banned Wu Shi to Lang Bang, clapped his hands, and Turn around and walk into the area where the Ziyun Fruit Tree is located, observing and thinking silently.
Lang Bang was stunned, but he was not an indecisive person. He immediately cut off Wu Shi's head with a sharp sword, completely extinguishing Wu Shi's life.
With him taking the lead, those monks who were still alive were all killed by Hu Lan, Zhuang Lin and others, leaving no one alive.
They know very well that this trial ground is like purgatory. To be tolerant to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. No one knows whether the enemy who is spared will come back to bite them. Moreover, only the dead can keep secrets. Otherwise, if people find out that they have obtained the Purple Cloud Fruit, it may lead to a group attack, which will be a big trouble.
After a while, Hu Shuang was holding a lot of various storage rings and space storage bags. She walked to Han Feng and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Han, the trophies are all here, you choose first."
Han Feng turned around, took a few glances, and said with a relaxed expression: "You can just divide it among yourself. I only want this Purple Cloud Fruit. If I find other Purple Cloud Fruits next time, I can share it with you. How about that?" "
Hu Shuang seemed to have expected that Han Feng would have such a plan. She smiled cheerfully and said: "Of course, it's just that this purple cloud fruit is not so easy to pick. At least neither Lang Bang nor I have the ability to get it. It seems that I have Things are too simple to think about.”
"It doesn't matter, I can give it a try. If there are purple cloud fruits in the future, I will pick some for you. As for how to distribute them, you can decide on your own!" Han Feng shrugged and looked at the purple cloud fruit tree in front of him quietly. Jing said.
After saying this, without waiting for Hu Shuang's reply, he walked towards the Ziyun Fruit Tree.
Hu Shuang seemed to have great confidence in him. Without even looking, he turned and left, returned to Lang Bang and others, and began to divide the spoils.
When Han Feng came within three feet of the Ziyun Fruit Tree, the Ziyun Fruit Tree once again erupted with dazzling brilliance, shooting out dozens or hundreds of beams of light, piercing like sharp swords!
The blood all over Han Feng's body surged, condensing into layers of light curtains, blocking them, causing ripples, spreading out in circles and circles, rolling with energy, leaving white streaks in the air.
Han Feng was full of energy, step by step, and moved forward steadily. The Ziyun Fruit Tree could not do anything to him. In a short while, he was approaching ten feet away. It seemed that it would not take long before he could reach the Ziyun Fruit Tree. Pick the fruit.
Although the Ziyun Fruit Tree has not yet developed a will, it already has instincts. It senses danger and immediately releases a more magnificent and blazing light. It gathers on the crown and suddenly condenses into a pillar of light about a foot thick, which reaches straight into the sky with a rumble. The ground was slashing towards Han Feng!
The void twists, and the light shines in all directions!
Han Feng's face was stern. He raised his hands and held them in his arms. A red sun rose up and grew bigger. In the blink of an eye, it became about ten feet in size. It flew up and blocked the beam of light. hit.
"boom……"
A huge sound resounded, like a volcano erupting. The energy was surging, the air waves were soaring, and the ground with a radius of dozens of feet continued to collapse and sink.
Han Feng's body swayed, and the giant bloody tiger emerged from behind him, resisting the impact from all directions without taking a step back.
The beam of light emitted by the Ziyun Fruit Tree was cut off by the red flame-like sun, and soon it dispersed and disappeared.
Han Feng's eyes were bright, and he raised his right hand suddenly, controlling the right front paw of the bloody giant tiger to slap down the purple cloud fruit tree. The violent power was released, suppressing the brilliance of the purple cloud fruit tree, but he could not let it go. It was completely dimmed, but it continued to struggle, sparks colliding with his power, and the surrounding foundation pits collapsed again, and smoke billowed into the sky.
Hu Shuang and others had already retreated from the area, watching the battle between Han Feng and the Ziyun Fruit Tree from a distance, their eyes flashing with light, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Seeing that the Ziyun Fruit Tree was still resisting, Han Feng couldn't help but snorted slightly in his nostrils. He stretched out his left hand, and the red glow in his hand was so blazing that it shone like red lightning. He swung it out, opening up the Ziyun Fruit Tree with its brilliant brilliance. The blow was so concussive and rippled one after another that it seemed like he would be defeated the next moment.
The Purple Cloud Fruit Tree resisted tenaciously, but could not withstand Han Feng's repeated attacks. The brilliance around it was finally scattered after more than ten breaths, and it shook continuously, with countless green leaves falling from its crown.
Han Feng took advantage of the situation and stepped over. The giant blood tiger was as powerful as the sea, instantly covering the opponent and holding it firmly in place. Then he reached in with one hand, and with the blood light flashing, he quickly picked off the opponent's fruit, the purple talisman surrounded by purple runes. Cloud fruit.
After he picked it off, he immediately put it into a jade box, immediately hid it in a storage ring, turned around and left without destroying the purple cloud fruit tree.
The brilliance of the Ziyun Fruit Tree reappeared, but it seemed to be a little afraid of Han Feng, and did not dare to continue attacking Han Feng, letting him leave.
"Let's go, let's go to the next destination." Han Feng came to Hu Shuang and others and said calmly.
After Hu Shuang and others saw his strength, they all dared to say no and nodded in agreement.
Hu Shuang once again took out the gray disk, used it to expand his soul power again, and accurately searched for the existence of Ziyun Fruit within a thousand miles.
Han Feng's eyes revealed a strange light. Although he also had the compass in his hand that could expand the range of soul power, its accuracy was far inferior to that of Hu Shuang's, so he still had to rely on the other party's assistance.
Of course, every time this thing is used, the consumption is extremely huge. Hu Shuang maintained this state for a long time. After searching for a meal, her face began to turn white, and the light of soul power between her eyebrows gradually dimmed.
"Let's go eight hundred miles to the southeast. There may be purple cloud fruit trees there!" Hu Shuang put away the disk, took a breath, and said slowly.
"How do you say it's possible?" Lang Bang asked doubtfully.
The other people also looked at her, obviously having the same question.
"I don't know exactly, but there seems to be a large number of monks gathered there, and the energy is disordered, which interferes with my judgment. As for the other places, there is no trace of the Ziyun Fruit Tree at all, so I feel that there is a possibility of its existence there! "Hu Shuang smoothed his long hair and explained unhurriedly.
"In that case, let's go there. It depends on the situation when we get there!" Han Feng made a decision with a wave of his hand, and immediately took the group of them to fly in that direction.
