Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

"Hullah!"

At this moment, Han Feng, with a fierce aura lingering all over his body, interrupted the sword light blasting with his hand, and a stream of pure energy penetrated his body along the hilt of the sword.

He was just avoiding the assassin who was chasing him, but he didn't think that he would encounter a huge tiger body that flew up on him, subconsciously cut it out with a sword, and plundered that evil tiger's Blood Essence.

It just so happened that the essence energy of Demonic Beasts at the overlord level just replenished the Spirit Power he had consumed along the way, and his strength was restored to its peak state again in a few seconds.

At this time, Han Feng stepped across the gully and saw the group of people in front of him.

This is the first time he has encountered a human Practitioner other than the assassin in the forest of despair.

Most of these people are Practitioners in the Earth Martial Realm, but the few servant-like youths are all in the Celestial Martial Realm. The leading woman, wearing blue light armor and haunting purple awns, actually has the power of an overlord.

However, when the purple light faded away, Han Feng could really feel the breath of Cultivation Base on the woman.

The pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm, half a step into Tian Martial!

"Very strong!"

Han Feng thought to himself that the strength of this group of people far surpassed the younger generation in the Yandu Imperial Capital.

This may be the strength of the younger generation in the martial arts world!

"Hey! This boy, what is your name?"

Just when Han Feng was stunned, Fang Lingzi in the distance looked at him for a while and shouted.

"Han Feng!"

Han Feng opened the mouth and immediately put away the broken sword, and felt a group of assassins approaching quickly in the distance, and immediately wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Seeing Han Feng was about to leave, Fang Lingzi immediately stepped forward, staring at the delicate young man, and asked: "You should also be here to participate in the selection of Wufu? Are you alone?"

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I'm alone, but I have some followers."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around looked at the young man with some surprise.

Followers at a young age? This boy is afraid of Bufan's strength.

As soon as they thought of the sharp Sword Ray just now, everyone couldn't help but look at this young man again.

And Fang Lingzi couldn't help but brighten up, and quickly said with a smile: "I didn't expect to be a fellow in the same way, so why don't we join forces together? How about entering the Martial Mansion at the same time!"

"It's not alright! My followers have a bad temper."

When Han Feng saw this, his face suddenly became weird, lowered his voice, and said to Fang Lingzi: "They are in a hurry, they will kill people."

"this......."

Hearing the sound, Fang Lingzi shook his head in disbelief, and said with a smile: "Brother Han Feng can really make a joke, how can any followers be like this?"

"If you don't believe me, I won't explain it and say goodbye!"

Han Feng didn't want to be delayed here either, abandoning these words, he wanted to leave.

"You give me a stop! I see you Sword Technique Cultivation Base is amazing, your strength is definitely not bad, can you compare it with me?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Lingzi still said reluctantly, and the voice came to Han Feng's ears, causing him to frown.

This woman is a bit annoying!

"No time!"

Han Feng left these words and wanted to go.

"Shoo!"

At this moment, several figures rushed out, and they were the young girls who followed Fang Lingzi. They came in a formation and surrounded Han Feng.

"Big Sister tells you to stay for a try, but if you give you enough Face, how can you let you go?"

A young man with a sword shouted, the sword in his hand pointed at Han Feng.

"Lingchen, don't be rude!"

Fang Ling's purple willow eyebrows were slightly crappy, and he said softly.

But at this moment, Han Feng's complexion gradually became difficult to look, and he said solemnly: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

This remark revealed a bit of impatience, and at the same time, Han Feng was also unhappy with Ling Zi's heart.

"Shoo!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the wind sounded. Not far away, there were many silhouettes flashing in the forest, holding weapons and carrying Killing intents, and above the sky, silhouettes leaping, they were actually the Practitioner of the Heavenly Martial Realm, leading the way. The two Practitioners are powerful and powerful!

"My followers are here, goodbye!"

When Han Feng saw this, his complexion changed slightly. How dare to stay, he was about to leave.

"Followers?"

Upon hearing the sound, Fang Lingzi and the others were all taken aback, looking at a group of powerful Practitioners in the distance in disbelief, including the two overlord realms.

Will this be a follower of the boy?

"Smelly boy! Can run!"

"There is a kind of stay, I will let you shatter your body!"

"Fate!"

"......"

A low voice came one after another, aggressively, like a fierce Devil.

Upon seeing this, everyone's face suddenly turned black.

This is a follower?

Obviously... the killer!

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