The middle-aged man with a beard was also beaten to pieces. A sword shadow transformed from a talisman swept across and cut off his left arm. Blood spattered everywhere and his face was as painful as gold paper.
The woman was so frightened and angry that she couldn't think too much, so she had to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and blew up a long sword. With the help of that power, with a bang, she finally blocked the remaining power of these tenth-grade talismans.
"call……"
The woman flicked her long sleeves, and a large amount of light came out, wrapping the two male cultivators on the left and back and retreating.
Han Feng had no expression on his face. He looked like he was walking out of the courtyard, but in fact he was as fast as lightning. He caught up with him in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he threw out a large piece of tenth-grade talisman. The blazing talisman light shone in all directions, covering them. Three people drowned.
This time, no matter how much the woman struggled, it was of no avail. Although it was only a tenth-grade talisman, the victory was that there were too many. Twenty or thirty talismans exploded at the same time. How could she, a casual cultivator in the late stage of pill formation, be able to do it? Not to mention that she was severely injured by Han Feng's punch in the battle just now. She was able to persist until now because Han Feng didn't take action himself.
After a while, the light dissipated, revealing that the three people had all fallen down, with blood flowing all over the ground. However, the woman was not dead yet, she was just coughing up blood, and she might not live long.
Han Feng glanced at her coldly, did not go to touch up the wound, and let her die slowly. It was not that he was cold-blooded, but that the world of cultivation was like this, survival of the fittest. If he was defeated, the end would be worse than hers.
"Your Excellency has been watching the excitement in the dark for so long, is it time to come out?" Han Feng suddenly turned to look at a mountain on the right and said coldly.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect to encounter a master like you in this wilderness place, but you wasted tenth grade talismans like this, aren't you a bit violent?" There was no warning from the other side. There was a hearty laugh, and then an imposing man emerged from behind the mountain. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cheeks were carved out by a knife. He looked so handsome, but his lips were very thin, making him look a little cold.
"Oh, what do you think should be done?" Han Feng crossed his arms and asked calmly.
"Hehe, naturally keep it and sell it. With your strength, although you are not as good as me, you don't need to rely on these tenth-grade talismans!" The handsome man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.
"Who are you selling to?" Han Feng asked back.
"What do you think?" the handsome man's eyes flashed slightly.
"Not interested." Han Feng responded calmly, then walked to the three of them, and offered another tenth-grade talisman to kill the charming woman who was still lingering.
With a wave of his hand, he fired several fireballs, burning the bodies of the three opponents to ashes, leaving only three storage rings, all of which were naturally taken into his hands and pocketed.
The handsome man did not stop Han Feng and allowed him to collect the spoils. After a while, the man pointedly said: "You will be interested. People who are not interested cannot live long. Do you understand?" ?”
"That's right, people always have to have some interest in life. Even monks like us who fight for our lives are inevitably vulgar." Han Feng nodded slightly, then glanced at him and asked directly: "What's the price?"
"Priceless!" the other party laughed.
"Oh, I understand." Han Feng glanced at him, took out a large handful of tenth-grade talismans, and said calmly: "Come and grab them if you can, I have more!"
"The power of the tenth-grade talisman is ineffective on me. Even if you sacrifice a hundred of them at the same time, I will remain unmoved. If you don't believe me, you can try it, but you might as well give them all to me. I am in a good mood today and let you live." !" The handsome man looked indifferent and said with a cold smile.
"It seems that you are very confident. Are you from the Yuxian Sect?" Han Feng suddenly put away the large stack of tenth-grade talismans, looked at him and said coldly.
"Does it have anything to do with where I'm from, whether I'm confident or not?" The handsome man chuckled, looking proud.
Han Feng sneered and said no more. He raised his hand and made a fist and punched it with as much force as the sea. Another golden dragon condensed from it and roared towards the opponent.
"Little trick!" The handsome man sneered, and with a slight twist of his right wrist, a large piece of sword light emerged, like a peacock spreading its wings, revealing hundreds of swords behind him, shining brightly.
In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky, like waves, resisting Han Feng's powerful fist. When they collided with each other, they burst out with brilliant light, which was extremely dazzling.
"Chi chi chi..."
Suddenly, thousands of lightsabers behind the handsome man soared into the air, condensing into a giant red sword above his head, and rumbled down on the powerful dragon.
"Bang..."
The big dragon of fist strength shattered in response to the sound, dimming in an instant, and countless fragments disappeared.
At the same time, this red giant sword crossed the void, spanning a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant, and pierced towards Han Feng. The flames filled the air, and the power was like the sea, covering all directions, and even the space seemed to be completely frozen. , not even a breath of wind!
"It turns out that you are a great swordsman who has perfected the famous elixir. No wonder you are so confident. What a pity!" Han Feng said lightly, stretched out his hand in front of him and shook it hard. White light flashed, and the broken sword appeared in his hand, inside his body. The Sword Origin Code was activated instantly, and a large area of cyan sword light emerged like a mountain and a tsunami. Thousands of sword shadows surrounded him and struck out at high speed, forming a sword wall-like existence to block the thrust of the opponent's red giant sword!
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of violent explosions soared into the sky, shaking the earth and the earth, and the terrifying energy was released, sweeping over a radius of more than ten miles, causing the nearby mountain ridge to collapse suddenly, and rocks to penetrate the air with a whirring sound.
The handsome man groaned, and his huge red sword exploded and disappeared.
Han Feng's sword light became stronger. As he advanced, thousands of sword shadows moved with him. With a swish, they went around the handsome man and condensed into a formation with an inexplicable rhythm, surrounding him. shrouded.
"Sword array?!" The handsome man was so surprised that he didn't dare to raise his hand anymore. He quickly took out a red sword, which was as wide as a door panel and about ten feet long. It released bursts of terrifying power. The void here is distorting, reflecting colorful rays of light, which is extremely gorgeous.
"Broken!" The handsome man shouted loudly, holding the big sword tightly with both hands, bringing up the sword light of a hundred feet, and slashed diagonally towards the sword element formation.
"Bang..."
A sound like a twilight drum and a morning bell resounded, and an extremely dazzling light burst out. Between green and red, the space shook violently, and the colored lights overlapped and shone in all directions!
However, his slash was still unable to break through Han Feng's Sword Elemental Formation. Instead, it was knocked back, causing severe pain in his wrist, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
