Han Feng was surprised by her attack method. Without thinking too much, his soul power surged out and condensed into a mysterious soul sword. Its power was more than twice as powerful as before. With a sound of breath, it flew out like lightning. When he got in front of the giant ghost, he was struck with a series of slashes.
The giant ghost opened its mouth and let out a low roar, and fought fiercely with the Mysterious Soul Sword with its bare hands, making a hissing sound and blazing fire.
Even with the sharpness of the Mysterious Soul Sword, it was unable to break through the opponent's defense. However, the opponent was blocked by the force of the Mysterious Soul Sword and could only stay in place, unable to advance even an inch.
The technique in Han Feng's hand suddenly changed, and layers of black fireworks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Mysterious Soul Sword, like a black fire phoenix, which kept pecking at the giant ghost, leaving scars on its body.
The giant ghost roared like a spirit, its body shone with light, and there were bursts of cold air. It kept resisting the black fire, and actually carried it down forcefully. It quickly put its hands together and clamped the Xuanhun Sword like lightning, no matter what it did. The blazing black flames burst out and remained motionless.
Han Feng frowned, and just when he was about to cast a spell to scare away the giant ghost, Yan Yanfang came around from the other side and attacked the big rock from the side.
From the beginning to the end, she never regarded Han Feng as her target. All she did was to break through the big rock where Murong Xue was and gain the opportunity.
"What a great idea you have!" Han Feng shouted coldly, and with a sudden movement of his magic skills, the Mysterious Soul Sword's light surged, and it exploded all of a sudden, knocking the giant ghost away, while he himself moved sideways. With a distance of more than ten feet, Yan Yanfang's sledgehammer attack was successfully blocked.
However, in his haste, he was unable to exert his strength to the extreme, and the sword light collapsed due to the opponent's blow, and his blood surged. If he hadn't used the Tyrant Fist in time, burst out with brilliant fist power, and withstood the opponent's powerful continuous attacks, I'm afraid he would have suffered heavy losses.
Even so, he let out a muffled groan, leaned against the big stone, and relied on its counter-shock force to stabilize his body. As soon as the sword power increased, the sword elemental formation unfolded, successfully blocking Yan Yanfang's increasingly fierce attack.
"Snapped……"
The Mysterious Soul Sword on the other side suddenly exploded, and the giant ghost rushed over with scars all over his body. Instead of attacking Han Feng, he slashed at the big stone with his claws like knives. Compared to the size of the giant ghost, The big rocks were like small pebbles, but even so, the giant ghost's attack did not cause any damage to the big rocks, only a banging sound was heard, and not even a stone chip was knocked down.
"Hmph!" Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He raised one hand and pointed it like a sword. A green sword light flew out, carrying Huanghuang and slashing at the giant ghost with great force.
Yan Yanfang frowned slightly, and with a thought, she controlled the giant ghost to turn around and resist his sword light.
I saw the giant ghost holding his hands high, a dim light shining, and in an instant he condensed a large sword, which he slashed down with great force. It collided with Han Feng's green sword light, causing a loud noise.
The giant ghost's broadsword collapsed, and Han Feng's green sword light also dissipated, but the energy bursting out from the collision was highly boiling and rumbled.
The big stone was unscathed, but the giant ghost was knocked back dozens of feet, with countless cracks on its body, as if it was injured by the shock wave or Han Feng's sword energy.
While holding a sledgehammer, Yan Yanfang continued to fight fiercely with Han Feng's thousands of sword shadows. At the same time, holding a magic spell, Yan Yanfang controlled the giant ghost to sway and shrink rapidly, turning into a figure only ten feet tall. All the injuries on his body disappeared. , the momentum became more powerful. Although it was not as powerful as Yan Yanfang's current state, it was still comparable to the level of a psychic master.
Han Feng frowned. He couldn't see what kind of secret technique the other party used, and how he could derive such a ghost. It seemed to be made purely from her spiritual power. It was so magical.
However, things were already like this, and he didn't care so much. He only used part of his strength to fight one against two, which was extremely hard!
"Bang bang bang..."
Han Feng and Yan Yanfang fought fiercely again and again, using all kinds of tricks between each other. The world was distorted, the space cracked, and there were countless black ripples, banging and deafening sounds.
But the strange thing is that there is no trace left on the ground, and the big stone where Murong Xue is sitting is even more unscathed, still standing there as stable as Mount Tai.
With his back against it, Han Feng was able to get some support from its surface from time to time, allowing him to persevere under Yan Yanfang's fierce attacks. Not only did he show no signs of defeat, he even seemed to be able to continue to hold on.
After half a stick of incense, Yan Yanfang suddenly took a step back and stared at Han Feng with a pale face, speechless for a long time.
She was extremely shocked. Even though she tried her best to attack, she couldn't defeat Han Feng. She also failed to break through the big rock, which made her feel frustrated and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
She is also worried. If the stalemate continues like this, her strength will be exhausted and she will no longer be able to maintain this state. Whether she can escape is a matter of two minds.
In particular, Han Feng seemed to be able to obtain a supplement of mysterious power from the big stone. Naturally, Han Feng had a greater chance of winning.
However, if she was asked to give up like this, she would not be willing to do so. How could she give up halfway?
She shouted coldly, her hands quickly kneaded, and suddenly summoned the giant ghost to return to her side. It shrank suddenly, turned into a ball of light, condensed into a short knife, suspended in front of her chest, and rushed out like lightning. Slashing towards Han Feng, the void collapsed wherever it passed, showing thousands of black traces.
Han Feng's condition at the moment was not very good, but he did not show any fear. He stabbed forward with the broken sword in his hand, and the sword element formation flew out like a bubble, growing rapidly and expanding to several dozen in the blink of an eye. Ten feet in size, they blocked the attack of the dagger like a wall, making a muffled sound between them.
Yan Yanfang snorted coldly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and took one step over. She stretched out her jade hand and grasped the handle of the short knife tightly. The power in her body rushed in, and the light of the scorching sun suddenly burst out from the short knife, and the color But it was green in color, and its power surged many times. It broke through Han Feng's sword element formation in an instant, and kept slashing through it, approaching Han Feng's body.
The broken sword in Han Feng's hand tightened, and the three powers were poured into it, and the sword glowed with blazing light, as if thousands of suns exploded at the same time, shining in all directions, flattening the space of the world. Thousands of cracks flashed out, forming a huge energy barrier to block Yan Yanfang's attack.
"You will not be my opponent!" Yan Yanfang was so angry that she held the knife in both hands and continued to attack with all her strength.
In an instant, Han Feng's body shook violently, as if he was under great pressure. His hands were trembling slightly. He involuntarily stepped back a few feet and leaned against the big rock again.
