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"Buzzing!"

Although Shan Long was stunned, he suddenly regained his senses when faced with the Hanmang Sword Ray, who also displayed "Fulong Lingqi Sword".

"clang!"

Sword Qi clashed with each other, and the piercing metal collision sounded. Sword Qi rushed forward, leaving a lot of sword wounds on Shan Long's body, dripping with blood. On the other hand, Han Feng, his body was thunderous and Spirit Power surged, with an overbearing momentum. , Sword Qi shattered.

In just one confrontation, Han Feng used the Sword Technique of perfect level to crush Dan Long!

Not only that, in Han Feng, the momentum of the Black Tortoise seven stars climbed, and the seventy tiger shadows gathered behind him, causing him to burst out the power of the seventy tigers, like suppressing the world and breaking the rocks!

This force also completely suppressed Dan Long!

What angered Shan Long the most was that the sword in Han Feng's hand had not yet been out of its sheath, and the scabbard also lingered the rune's aura, even bursting out fierce Sword Qi.

A scabbard blocks the heavenly weapon in Shanlong's hand. Is this scabbard or a Bufan treasure?

In terms of strength, inadequacy, in terms of sword, and defeat, even weapons are no better than others' scabbards?

Shan Long felt an unprecedented blow, and suddenly lost the will to fight. He was beaten by Han Feng and retreated steadily.

A person in the secular world who has always been looked down upon by them, has completely crushed him?

This is a crash attack on the state of mind!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Han Feng blocked Shan Long's attack with a sword, and then condensed the power of demons with a fist, blasted out, hit Shan Long's chest, and immediately blasted him into flight.

"Boom!"

Under the tremendous power, Shan Long smashed the ground heavily, exploding large pieces of flying rocks, and bursting into all directions.

"puff!"

Shan Long's internal organs were severely painful, spurting blood, and struggling to get up, but a dark shadow came down again.

"boom!"

I saw Han Feng stepping heavily on Shan Long's chest, and Juli suppressed it, and suddenly stepped Shan Long into the pit, making him unable to move.

the second time! This is the second time that Shan Long has been trampled under his feet!

Still stepped on by the same person! !

"puff!"

Shan Long's mouth sprayed blood, his eyes widened, and he looked at the boy in Tsing Yi standing in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, Han Feng is aggressive and domineering, like the same boy God of War. The terrible sense of oppression makes Shan Long have an illusion.

This kind of oppression can only be produced when facing the real tianjiao in Wufu!

Those Tianjiao who have inherited the Taoism and Martial Dao's heaven-defying talent will give Shan Long this sense of oppression.

Even Leng Dongxiao did not possess such momentum and power.

"Is it an illusion?"

Shan Long couldn't help feeling that he was in a trance, but he saw Han Feng bend down, bang on him, and then took out another Sumeru bag.

"Why is there nothing? Huh? That thing isn't yours either?"

Han Feng emptied Dan Long's Sumeru bag, but was a little disappointed. This time, there was a lot less than the last time.

"puff!"

Shan Long's face turned black when he heard the sound, and he was sprayed blood again and again with anger.

Can this guy have a face? How long did it take before and after that before being robbed again?

Grabbing people's things, and still disgusting people's stuff?

The bully sighed after hearing it!

"If you didn't bring that thing, you deserve to stop me?"

Han Feng couldn't help being a little disappointed. He was so angry that he stepped on it a few times. Shan Long was severely injured and was tossed like this again. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes blacked out, and he fainted.

"That's it?"

Upon seeing this, Han Feng shrugged helplessly, this guy was much weaker than he thought!

"call!"

Suddenly, a cold light surged from Han Feng's side, and in just a short while, it descended behind him, and a biting chill came close to his body.

"Ding!"

Han Feng shook his long sword, turned and placed it horizontally in front of his chest, accompanied by a piercing sound, the huge force actually blasted him into flight.

"Humhhhhhhh!"

Han Feng flew upside down, backed up a few steps, and even hit a wall heavily. The huge force from the explosion directly smashed the entire wall.

"Humph!"

Han Feng snorted, his body shook, and the power from his body surged out before he saw the attack retreat.

Looking intently, I saw a young man with a cold and arrogant expression and a frosty face, holding a sword in his hand, standing upright, a pair of Danfeng eyes, staring at Han Feng with murderous aura.

Leng Dongxiao!

At this moment, Leng Dongxiao's body was extremely cold, and the power of the Hundred Skeletons in the Earth Martial Realm completely exploded, and all the dragon ghosts appeared behind him.

This time, the dragon shadow behind him has reached the terrifying fifty!

This shows that the power of Leng Dongxiao's body has reached the power of fifty earth dragons, which can be worth the power of five hundred tigers!

But an extremely terrifying amount!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ground under Leng Dongxiao's feet constantly vibrated, and the boundless cracks spread like a spider web, as if he could not withstand this terrible amount of coercive force.

"Senior Brother Dongxiao, Junior Brother Shan Long was knocked out by that guy!"

The brothers who came one after another looked at Leng Dongxiao and said after investigating Shan Long's injuries.

"You are going to die here today!"

When Leng Dongxiao heard the words, his eyes became sharper, his eyes fixed on Han Feng, and said coldly.

"Dead? Why do you want to die? You hate me so much?"

Upon seeing this, Han Feng shrugged helplessly, and said with a laugh: "It's boring to fight and kill."

"Because you, as a mortal from the secular world, deserve to die!"

Leng Dongxiao's eyes fixed on Han Feng, coldly said.

For Leng Dongxiao's defeat in the Northern Commander's Mansion, it was a thorn in his heart. If Han Feng is not killed, this thorn is hard to remove!

"You guys are really on top."

Hearing that, Han Feng's face gradually became cold, and looking at Leng Dongxiao, this guy was so arrogant!

It's too irritating... annoying!

"Otherwise? You are just a mere mere mortal who can only play tricks. How can you compare to our favorites of the sky? Some are born protagonists, and you people are only worthy of being trampled underfoot at birth! "

Holding a long sword in his hand, Leng Dongxiao walked towards Han Feng step by step, his body exploded with a breath of martial arts, with unparalleled power, forcing people's hearts and souls, and even causing a turbulent flow of Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.

A wave of cyclones haunted Leng Dongxiao to the naked eye.

He is more powerful than any Practitioner Han Feng has encountered!

This is the foundation of Daze Wufu!

"As an ant, you dare to resist. This is against the principles of heaven and earth. You deserve to die!"

Leng Dongxiao walked slowly, his voice was cold, but his tone was extremely domineering. In his eyes, Han Feng was an ant.

An ant who could pinch to death at any time actually bit him back. Why didn't this make Leng Dongxiao angry?

And tonight, he will step this ant fiercely under his feet, squeezing it to death!

"Boom!"

The mighty power of the Earth Martial Realm was crushed, Spirit Power was like the wind, unparalleled strength, raging around Han Feng, his ears resounded like a muffled thunder, making his Spirit Power stagnant.

But even so, Han Feng still held the sword in his hand tightly, looking at Leng Dongxiao with a torch.

"What? Is it possible that you still want to resist?"

Seeing this, Leng Dongxiao sneered and sneered: "What qualifications do you have? With your weird poison technique? Mysterious formation? Or the so-called "dog-sticking method"?"

While talking, Leng Dongxiao had already walked to Han Feng, and the distance between the two was not close.

In the face of absolute strength, everything was in vain. Leng Dongxiao knew that Han Feng had all kinds of weird methods, so his words were all to attract Han Feng's attention.

In order to get close to Han Feng, Leng Dongxiao is not stupid. After many lessons, he also understands that the young man before him is definitely not a simple master!

But strength is always the shortcoming of this young man!

At such a close distance, Leng Dongxiao needs only one sword to kill Han Feng!

One sword, one breath!

In such a fast time, any strategy will appear pale and weak in front of absolute strength.

Therefore, in Leng Dongxiao's eyes, Han Feng is already dead!

However, what Leng Dongxiao did not expect is that in Han Feng's eyes, is Leng Dongxiao not a...dead person?

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