Liu Xuan was horrified to find that the jade talisman hanging on his waist was missing.
With fear in his heart, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
Just when he saw Han Feng, who had hit him in the sky above his head, with the help of the force of the counter-shock, he lifted into the air lightly and moved away from the battlefield.
At this moment, when Liu Xuan raised his head, he looked at Han Feng.
Han Feng raised a jade talisman flashing in his hand at him, and his lips moved slightly.
At this time, a cold voice came into Liu Xuan's ears.
"You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own!"
For a moment, Liu Xuan felt a cold air coming from his back, and his whole body was terrified!
He subconsciously wanted to use his body skills to escape, but the speed of these ten sand giants was too fast, blocking all his escape routes in an instant.
The next moment, a crazy and powerful offensive hit Liu Xuan like a violent storm.
Seeing this situation, Liu Xuan was completely panicked, and his heart was filled with boundless panic.
His strength, which was already greatly affected by the injury, could only exert 70% to 80% of his power under the panic.
Finally, under the violent bombardment of more than a dozen sand giants, Liu Xuanqing could barely hold on for a moment before he was completely enveloped by the sand giants' offensive and let out shrill screams.
But Han Feng, who had already jumped out of the battle circle, turned a blind eye to all this.
The moment Han Feng landed on the ground, a small sand dune beneath him was directly crushed by his kick.
Under the powerful explosive force, Han Feng's figure turned into a giant, sweeping nearly a hundred feet across in an instant.
The spear in his hand buzzed and turned into a stream of light that struck not far away. He was looking at Murong City here with a look of surprise.
Han Feng suddenly appeared before his eyes, swooped in, and shot at him!
Murong Cheng's pupils shrank, a sword flashed in his hand, and green light instantly filled the blade.
The next moment, the sword was wrapped in the roaring wind, and the sword was as fast as thunder, and it clashed with Han Feng's spear in the air!
"clang……!"
As the swords and guns clashed, sparks flew out, and a burst of energy suddenly erupted between the two, setting off a torrent of sand and dust.
Under this blow, both of them took a step back!
The next moment, the two people's eyes met in the sand.
No one said a word. In an instant, swords and guns came out, and a fierce battle broke out.
The spear in Han Feng's hand is like an arm, and he uses his fingers to sweep across and stab, lift and chop down obstacles, moving like clouds and flowing water, as fast as lightning.
The spear in his hand is like a "black dragon making waves in the sea", displaying the true meaning of the gun.
Murong Cheng, on the other hand, had also already understood the true meaning of the sword technique. At this moment, the sword with flashing blue light opened and closed, sweeping in all directions.
The blade swept and roared like a tiger descending from the mountain. The tiger's roar in the forest was also extremely powerful.
The battle between the two was like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other, each showing their own special abilities, and it was extremely fierce.
However, not long after the battle, Murong Cheng's expression changed.
Because he discovered that compared to the battle between him and Han Feng in the primary trial, Han Feng's true meaning of gunmanship had greatly improved.
At this moment, the opponent's true intention of the spear, whether it was proficiency or sharpness, was no less than his own sword intention, and there was even a faint tendency to overwhelm him.
While feeling shocked and disbelieving, Murong Cheng also felt a strong desire to win.
As the strongest junior disciple who had surpassed his peers at the beginning, how could he be willing to be "caught up from behind" even if he was promoted to an intermediate disciple now!
With a cold snort, Murong Cheng's body was filled with green light, his momentum was soaring, and his aura soared all the way to the eighth star of the Chen level, and stopped just when it was about to break through to the ninth star.
You know, when Han Feng and Murong Cheng fought, the opponent only had a Chen-level five-star cultivation level, but now he has almost broken four stars in a row.
Such a speed of cultivation is extremely rare among peers.
Moreover, not only did Murong Cheng's cultivation level increase greatly, but his spiritual power in his body was also strong and solid, far surpassing those of the same level.
With such an astonishing cultivation talent, I am afraid that within a year or two, even among the intermediate disciples, Murong Cheng will be able to stand out among the others.
Murong Cheng naturally has his own pride, but none of this can overpower the equally arrogant Han Feng.
Facing Murong Cheng's soaring momentum, the vast spiritual power in Han Feng's dantian surged like a tide, and the powerful energy and blood in his body surged like a torrent.
Two powerful energies filled his body. Han Feng held a spear in his hand and Ling Ran faced Murong Cheng fearlessly.
The two sides once again fought fiercely together, exchanging nearly a hundred moves in an instant.
At the most intense moment of the battle, the aura of the two men surged to the extreme at the same time.
Murong Cheng's body suddenly glowed with green light, and the sword in his hand erupted with strong wind-attribute power, turning into a ten-foot-long sword light and slashing at Han Feng.
As for Han Feng, a burst of lightning suddenly surged out of his arms, and one shot per person turned into a giant wave that traveled across the void.
The two collided brazenly on the top of a sand dune.
"boom……!"
With a shocking roar, violent energy spread out and impacted.
The next moment, Han Feng's body shook, but he stood like a rock on the top of the sand dune.
Murong Cheng, on the other hand, couldn't help but slide backwards, retreating all the way out of the sand dune, more than ten feet away, and stabbed the ground with a long knife before he stabilized his body.
At this moment, Han Feng stood on the top of the sand dune, with his long spear in front of him, overlooking Murong City Road.
"Murong Cheng, you are no longer my opponent!"
At this moment, Murong Cheng raised his head and looked at Han Feng, and couldn't help but have a look of horror in his eyes.
The young figure standing in front of him actually brought an invisible and powerful pressure to him.
Murong Cheng felt inexplicably familiar with this pressure.
Once upon a time, when he dominated the junior disciples, it seemed that others would also bear this pressure when they encountered him.
But now, I personally felt this feeling of being suppressed from Han Feng.
He couldn't believe that the freshman in front of him, who had only been admitted to hospital for about half a year, could actually come from behind and stand on his head.
Although Murong Cheng still had some cards to play, he also knew that Han Feng had not tried his best.
Moreover, Han Feng is also a spiritual master with strong mental power.
Thinking of this, Murong Cheng's face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.
Just as his expression was changing, he suddenly felt the waves of air around him, and powerful auras approaching.
But it turned out that when the two were fighting, a powerful wave of energy aroused many sand giants.
At this moment, there were nearly a hundred sand giants with extremely amazing energy, charging towards the two of them.
Seeing this situation, Murong Cheng looked at Han Fengdao with cold eyes.
"Han Feng, I admit that your current strength is indeed amazing, but don't get too proud too soon, I will let you know who is the final winner soon!
Also, here’s a gift for you.
At Tiannan College, contending with the power of my Murong family is tantamount to mantis trying to defeat a chariot and destroying oneself! "
After saying that, Murong Cheng glanced not far away again, where Liu Xuan was previously besieged by the sand giants.
At this moment, the dozen or so sand giants had disappeared, leaving only some blood stains on the sand. Liu Xuan had obviously died, and even his bones were gone.
Murong Cheng withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and immediately tapped the magic talisman on his waist, and his whole body was wrapped in a yellow light, avoiding the perception of these sand giants.
"I'll take my leave now and let these guys play with you slowly."
Murong Cheng sneered and ran away in a flash.
Seeing this temperament, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he wanted to take action to keep the other party.
But at this moment, Han Feng's spiritual sense keenly sensed that a powerful aura swept across this space.
Han Feng couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He knew that there might be strong men from the academy guarding the Hong Furnace Tower. At this moment, he must have noticed the fluctuations in the fighting here and used his energy to explore.
As for Liu Xuan's death, it can still be attributed to the fact that he was accidentally surrounded by sand giants and died accidentally.
But if he takes action to keep Murong Cheng at this moment, even if he is killed, he will inevitably be held responsible.
Han Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and in the end he could only suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
He was not worried that Murong Cheng would blame Liu Xuan's death on himself.
After all, this matter was the result of two people plotting something wrong. If the college really wants to liquidate and investigate, Murong Cheng will not be able to escape punishment.
It's just that Murong Cheng has plotted against him several times. Han Feng has long had the desire to kill this person, but he just has no chance.
If there is a chance in the future, Han Feng will definitely kill this person without mercy!
At this time, Han Feng did not panic at all when he saw a group of powerful sand giants rushing towards him.
The other party has an Earth Spirit Talisman that can hide his aura, and his own "Earth Spirit Pearl" can do the same.
Han Feng directly took out the Earth Spirit Bead and wrapped himself with the Earth Spirit Bead's earthy aura. He instantly escaped into the sandy ground, avoiding the locks of these sand giants and escaping all the way to the third layer transfer point.
On the way to escape, Han Feng couldn't help but recall what Murong Cheng had just said before leaving, and he was secretly wary.
The seven major families have deep roots in Tiannan College, and now he has more or less enmity with all three families: Murong, Tian, and Liu.
When they were still junior disciples, these people regarded themselves as ants. In addition, the academy protected junior disciples, so it was inconvenient for them to take action.
But as his strength increased, he was gradually taken seriously by them, and the academy's training rules became more and more cruel.
There is no guarantee that members of these big families will not secretly assassinate themselves as they do today.
Today, I realized it with my powerful spiritual sense, and deliberately acted to lure them into taking the bait.
However, these big families are so powerful that if they send more powerful masters, they may not be able to deal with them.
Thinking of this, Han Feng was secretly vigilant, thinking that he would have to be even more cautious in the future.
With the help of the Earth Spirit Pearl, Han Feng finally saw the teleportation point on the third floor after traveling for about twenty or thirty miles.
However, like the red sea of fire, there is still a difficulty that needs to be overcome in front of this teleportation point.
