This man was not defenseless, but the blow was too fast and too strong. He couldn't block it even with all his strength, and his body was divided into two parts.
"You, you, you don't keep your word..." The man coughed up blood as he lay dying.
"Did I make a promise to you? You always have to pay it back when you come out to fool around!" Han Feng said coldly, patted it and broke it into pieces, and collected his storage ring at the same time.
Han Feng didn't have any psychological burden. He had no intention of letting him leave alive. No matter whether he said it or not, the result would be the same.
Han Feng turned around and flew away, and soon returned to the place where the battle had just taken place. However, the man in the middle had disappeared and no one knew where he had gone.
He was secretly surprised that monks in the fake elixir realm should not have the ability to cut off the body and regenerate. Even if the vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary monks, they can't repair the remaining body after cutting it off in the middle, unless they have a special medicine.
Han Feng thought silently for a while, then spread out his soul power, covering an area of dozens or hundreds of miles, but no trace of the other party was found. He must have completely left the area.
To be able to evacuate this place in such a short period of time despite being so seriously injured, this person must have used a teleportation talisman, otherwise it would be difficult to succeed.
Han Feng withdrew his soul power and was silent for a while. Through the conversation with the person just now, he already knew in his mind that it was basically the reward mission issued by the old monster of the Sanyemen through the Wanyun Valley. After all, others did not have the financial resources and courage. .
As for whether it was Old Monster Situ, it is hard to say. Maybe it was him who instigated the ancestor of the Chou family. After all, two of the descendants of the Chou family were killed by Han Feng. One was Qiu Tianyi and the other was Chou Huahua. Presumably the ancestor of the Chou family also knew this. Heartbroken.
For no reason, Han Feng felt the pressure. Previously, Old Monster Situ was afraid of Fairy Red Lotus and did not dare to take action against him. However, this does not mean that the other party has given up. He can let others take action. Anyway, with his methods, Fairy Red Lotus can also take action. It's hard to track him down.
What's more, after such a long time, Red Lotus Fairy had already forgotten him. How could she still remember him as a little person? How could she come here to stand up for him? If he died, no news of him would reach the ears of Fairy Red Lotus.
Even if Qinglian can still remember him, the grudge is over and she may not have any more entanglements with him. Moreover, they won't go out of their way to protect him. In fact, they don't have a deep friendship with each other.
"Forget it, you still have to rely on yourself. At worst, I join Yuxian Sect and see which alchemy monk dares to rely on the strong to bully the weak!" Han Feng thought about it and his worries gradually disappeared.
Of course, he didn't want to join the Yuxian Sect unless he had to. He would be more free as a casual cultivator and would have fewer constraints.
He put away these thoughts, turned around and flew away from here, and continued to look for opportunities. Ziyun Valley not only had Ziyun Fruit, but also other rare treasures that could greatly enhance his strength.
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Time flew by, and six or seven days passed before I knew it.
Han Feng was collecting spiritual materials in Ziyun Valley alone. Without the burden of Hu Shuang and others, his efficiency was much higher. He obtained thirteen Ziyun Fruits in a row, as well as high-level spiritual materials such as Huang Yunhua and Zixin Bamboo. material.
Of course, during this period, he also encountered several waves of fake elixir realm monks besieging him. On one occasion, seven fake elixir realm monks joined forces to attack him. Even he would have been seriously injured. If it weren't for these seven people Belonging to three different camps, they failed to work together at the last moment, so he took the opportunity to kill three people in a row, broke through the game, and escaped.
In fact, these fake alchemy realm monks are much stronger than the fake alchemy realm monks he met before, and they cooperated extremely well, leaving him no loopholes to exploit, otherwise he would not be at a disadvantage. Fortunately, these guys were fighting among themselves. He was overturned.
However, he did not dare to linger any longer. After all, he was not in good condition. Every time he killed a person, he spent a lot of energy to activate the broken sword to the extreme. Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill people and break through at the critical moment.
Ziyun Valley has a vast terrain, with mountains and water inside, dense rivers, clouds and mist, luxuriant trees and extremely high humidity.
Han Feng was hiding on an inconspicuous hill at this time, running the Soul Refining Diamond Art to heal his wounds. Clouds of steam were steaming all over his body, and red light was shining. The scars on his body were healing rapidly, and at the same time, traces of black blood stains emerged from his pores. When it came out, it looked like a bug. It looked disgusting and smelled extremely bad.
This was when he was recuperating internal injuries and repairing the wounds inside his body. He was jointly attacked by seven strong men. Even if he had the Soul Refining Diamond Art as a defense, he could not be completely protected. His internal organs were inevitably shocked, and the remaining energy remained. Full of scars.
"Wow……"
He vomited out the bruised blood and felt comfortable all over. His injuries were finally basically healed. His combat power returned to its peak state again, and his strength was slightly improved. It seemed that a big battle had squeezed out his potential and made him a little stronger.
"Sure enough, life and death combat can best train people!" Han Feng said with emotion.
Originally, he was thinking about avoiding the edge for the time being, leaving this valley, and then finding them to settle accounts after he became stronger. Unexpectedly, he got a blessing in disguise and improved slightly.
At his level, unless there is a breakthrough in the realm, such as being promoted to the false elixir realm, it will be difficult to improve his strength. After all, he is already in the Great Perfection of Guiyuan, and in his opinion, there should be no progress.
The purpose of his coming here was to break through to the false elixir realm directly. Unexpectedly, he could still improve. Human potential seemed to be unlimited, and there was no end in sight.
"In that case, let the storm come more violently!" Han Feng opened his eyes, a cold light flashed through them, and whispered to himself.
However, he is not in a hurry to find those people to fight with just yet, because he is in excellent physical condition at the moment, his meridians are open, and traces of medicinal power are constantly seeping out from deep within his body, nourishing his body and making him feel warm.
He immediately used the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to use the power of these medicines to temper his body and turn it into steel. Anyway, his body was not at its limit and he could continue to climb higher mountains.
The time of burning the incense passed quickly, Han Feng's body emitted an increasingly intense light, heat waves rolled in, and the four walls of the cave could no longer hold up, and melted one after another, flowing down like water.
Outside the cave entrance, the covering formation he casually arranged could no longer block his breath from leaking out, spreading far, far away.
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More than half an hour later, over the mountain peak where Han Feng was, more than ten lights and shadows suddenly flew from the east, each with a powerful aura, like a mountain, vast and surging.
"Han Feng, I know you are hiding inside. We have gathered thirteen fake elixir masters this time. It is better for you to capture them without any help to avoid the pain of your flesh and blood!" A thin Taoist priest with an awl face looked down at the mountain and said coldly. shouted.
