"Han Feng!"
Seeing the black figure standing with a gun in the void, Xiao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and these two words almost popped out from between his teeth.
As the young leader of the Hundred Nations Alliance, Xiao Ling rarely suffers losses or humiliation.
This time, on the first floor of the ruins, in the secret space, it was impossible to steal the chicken but lose the rice.
When Tong Keqing failed to bully Han Feng, he was injured by the other party and took away the treasure.
Xiao Ling regarded this as a great shame and humiliation, and always wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge.
I thought I would have a chance only by leaving the ruins, but I didn't expect that at this moment, I would meet Han Feng again in the Water Temple.
"Han Feng, we are really enemies on a narrow road!"
Xiao Ling did not take action immediately, but secretly looked at Han Feng.
During the battle at the Laurel Sacred Tree, he saw Han Feng and Luo Beifeng fighting with his own eyes, and was quite wary of their strength.
However, now that he has met something unexpected, not only has his cultivation improved, but he also has an ancient treasure by his side, which gives him a bit more confidence.
Facing Xiao Ling's unkind gaze, Han Feng, who had just arrived from the outer hall, casually wrapped up the ancient treasure sword and carried it on his back in front of him.
Then he said to Xiao Ling: "Fellow Taoist Xiao, this ancient treasure belongs to our Qianlan Empire. If you want it, you can get it yourself.
However, let me tell you in advance, swords have no eyes. This time, you will not have the same good luck as you did in that secret realm last time. "
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling's face instantly turned ugly, and murderous intent rose in his eyes.
"Hmph, I'll let you know who has better luck!"
Xiao Ling stopped talking nonsense and took action decisively. The sword blade in his hand danced, instantly rolling up hundreds of surging sword energy and attacking Han Feng from all directions.
"Master Marquis, this person has extraordinary strength, be careful!"
Mu Lanbing, the dean of Shenfeng Academy who was injured by Xiao Ling, immediately spoke out to remind him.
"Don't worry, Dean Mu, just leave this person to me."
Facing Xiao Ling's sharp offensive, Han Feng directly swung his gun with one hand.
The spear rolled, its light glowed like a tide, instantly quelling the attacks from all directions.
When Xiao Ling saw this, he was unmoved. The eight-pole black light shield hovered above his head, and he quickly approached with his sword. The sword in his hand was blessed with the power of law, and he fought Han Feng at close range.
Han Feng fought with a gun, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds. Xiao Ling's offensive became faster and sharper, almost pushing the power of the law to the extreme.
However, Han Feng danced a spear in an airtight manner, blocking all Xiao Ling's offensive without leakage.
After a fight, Xiao Ling was secretly surprised and wondering how much strength Han Feng still had left.
On the opposite side, Han Feng suddenly said: "Is this all your strength? It seems that I overestimated you."
"What did you say?" Xiao Ling's expression froze.
"Haha...I won't play with you anymore!"
Han Feng sneered, the power of law and the power of Qi and blood exploded at the same time, the momentum around him surged, and the power of the gun in his hand suddenly soared.
"The Heavenly Killing Spear Technique!"
Han Feng directly used the Heavenly Killing Spear Technique, and used the first three spear styles one after another.
Xiao Ling never expected that Han Feng had hidden such a powerful power.
Although he tried his best to block it and protected himself with the Eight-Ji Xuanguang Shield, he was still unable to block the third form of the Tianlan Spear - Luohuntian. He was knocked back by the shot and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"That's all you are!"
Han Feng held the gun in his hand and spoke coldly.
Xiao Ling looked at Han Feng in disbelief. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength had improved so amazingly. In a head-on fight, he was no match for him.
But the next moment, a sinister look appeared on his face.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me like this? You underestimate me."
Xiao Lingqiang suppressed the surging blood in his chest and drew his sword again. At the same time, the glow around his body flashed, and his figure disappeared into the void instantly.
At the same time, Mu Lanbing's reminder came to Han Feng's ears.
"Be careful, the ancient treasure on his body can hide the aura and divine breath, which is extremely weird."
Han Feng frowned and at the same time activated his divine energy to the extreme, covering the space around him.
The next moment, his figure suddenly swayed.
In an instant, a ray of cold light passed across his neck, but it was Xiao Ling launching a surprise sword from behind him.
This sword failed miserably. Before Han Feng could counterattack, Xiao Ling's body flashed with light and he disappeared again.
Relying on the invisibility effect of the ancient treasure fairy clothes, Xiao Ling surrounded Han Feng and launched the most violent counterattack.
His figure seemed to be teleporting, attacking wildly around Han Feng's body. Each blow was extremely sharp and at a tricky angle, hitting Han Feng's vital point directly.
Even though Han Feng had a keen spiritual sense and an astonishing six senses, he still ended up being hit in the waist by a sword.
Although Han Feng was physically strong and had the power of law and the source of life to repair him, he did not suffer any injuries. He was still stained and bleeding.
The next moment, Xiao Ling appeared dozens of feet away with a sinister look on his face.
"Haha... I will definitely make you pay a sufficient price today, and I will not let you die so easily."
After saying that, Xiao Ling disappeared again, and in the next moment, he appeared next to Han Feng and launched an attack.
There were several more dangerous attacks in a row.
Han Feng was completely passive. While he avoided these attacks in a thrilling way, there was even a hint of fear on his face.
And Xiao Ling seemed to be planning to pursue the victory without giving Han Feng a chance to stand up, and the frequency of attacks suddenly increased.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
In the void, his figure flashed out crazily, and the shadows of his swords intertwined, almost becoming one.
Seeing that Han Feng's evasive movements were becoming more and more chaotic, his limbs were even a little stiff, and his situation became more and more dangerous.
"laugh……!"
Suddenly, a cold light appeared behind Han Feng, a few feet away without any warning.
This sword was too close to Han Feng, almost thrust out from his body, and aimed at the heart!
The moment the sword thrust out, Xiao Ling's eyes glowed with excitement.
He had been preparing this sword for a long time.
At this moment, he raised the concealment ability of the colorful fairy clothes and the power of his sword to the peak.
He was confident that Han Feng would never be able to dodge this sword in his current state.
This is a sure-kill sword!
The sword blade tore through the air and was close to Han Feng's body. The next moment, it could pierce the opponent's heart.
"clang……!"
But at the next moment, a bit of blood bloomed, and a scream resounded.
A bloody spear suddenly poked out from under Han Feng's ribs.
The tip of the spear met Xiao Ling's sword tip, and the terrifying force restrained the sword's power, causing Xiao Ling's body to stagnate suddenly.
"What!"
At this moment, Han Feng, who had his back turned to him, suddenly looked back, but a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes.
"I've been waiting for this sword from you!"
The Overlord Spear in Han Feng's hand suddenly burst out with a violent force, rushing into the sword in Xiao Ling's hand.
Xiao Ling, who was caught off guard, was shaken so hard that his arm went numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked open, and his sword flew away from his hand.
His figure also staggered backwards, and the energy in his body became somewhat sluggish for a while.
Han Feng succeeded in the attack, and his figure was like a roc spreading its wings, and suddenly rushed towards him.
Xiao Ling knew something was wrong, and no matter why Han Feng was able to block his killing sword so accurately.
He immediately activated the five-color fairy clothes, and the glow around him flashed, and his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng had a sarcastic smile on his face. At the same time, a golden light suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows, and one vertical pupil suddenly opened.
"Where to run!"
He raised his claws in the air and grabbed at his side, like a ferocious bird attacking a rabbit.
With a harsh sound of bones breaking, Han Feng pulled an illusory figure out of mid-air with a claw. It was Xiao Ling who was in hiding.
Xiao Ling, who was grabbed by Han Feng's big hand and had his shoulder blades crushed, endured the pain. While struggling, he also wanted to urge Xia Yi to hide his figure.
Han Feng sneered.
"This dress is nice, now it belongs to me!"
The next moment, even Xiao Ling didn't know what was going on.
The colorful fairy clothes on his body that were refined with secret techniques and could not be taken off unexpectedly fell into Han Feng's hands.
"you……!"
At this moment, Xiao Ling finally knew that he had been fooled.
Previously, when Han Feng was at a disadvantage and even deliberately injured, he was showing weakness to the enemy and inducing himself to strike with all his strength.
In fact, he had already seen through his own body shape and was waiting for a chance to counterattack.
At this moment, it was too late to regret in my heart, and I didn't wait for Xiao Ling to say another word.
When Han Feng took away the ancient treasure fairy clothes, he smashed the spear in his hand, as fast as lightning, directly into Xiao Ling's chest.
"Bang...!"
A thunderous shot came down, almost destroying Xiao Ling's body on the spot.
This shot caused cracks all over his body, blood spattered, his chest collapsed, and his body fell to the ground like a meteorite.
And Han Feng would not show mercy to his enemy. He severely wounded the opponent with one shot, and then fired another shot, blasting out a bloody beam of light, covering Xiao Ling's body, and wanted to kill him with one shot!
But at the critical moment, a moon-white sword rainbow struck from across the sky and intercepted Han Feng's attack.
The person who came was none other than Leng Yunxi. This woman floated over, holding a horizontal sword in front of Xiao Ling, whose body was broken and was seriously injured and dying.
"enough!"
(PS: An update today.)
