I! The Strongest Suzerain

Han Feng took the two leopard heads and took the lead to kill the battlefield. Although Han Feng was panicking in the face of two half-step tribulations, he did not lose the line.

"I dare to come to court for death even in the early stage of returning to the virtual world, and I am beyond my own power!"

The fat cultivator said disdainfully, he really didn't take Han Feng to heart, it was just an early stage of returning to the void.

"Big... Big Brother... There is another Void Return Peak."

The thin cultivator pointed to Erbao's head and said, the fat cultivator rolled his eyes,

"It's just a group of natives... afraid of a hammer! As long as it's not a tribulation cultivator, it's useless to come ten!"

"yes, Sir!"

The thin cultivator said, turned his head, and showed a fascinated smile at Han Feng,

"Children, go back... Let's play in the mud for a while... I want this big dog head of returning to the peak of the void."

Han Feng pointed to the skinny "Six Seven Seven" monk and said,

"Er Leopard Head, is there any problem with him?"

Erbaotou looked at the thin monk, patted his chest, and said,

"Although he is half-step through the calamity, he is not much better than me, but if I do my best, he will definitely die!"

"Okay, go and deal with him!"

Han Feng said, and then he bought a bottle of potion in the system mall.

But this is not some kind of water possessed by a great god, but an invincible enhancer! However, drinking this thing is even stronger than that of a great god.

Because this thing can instantly increase the strength by a hundred times! But it can only maintain a hundred breaths. But a hundred breaths, pretending to be enough!

Han Feng's current strength is originally equivalent to the peak of Void Return! It has been increased by a hundred times, as long as the cultivator does not come in person, Han Feng can be hanged.

"The scum of the devil's way! I have offended me over and over again in the Snow Ridge Region. I really think I am a vegetarian from the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect! But today I am in a good mood, and I will give you two a chance.

Get out within ten breaths, or you two will definitely be buried here today!"

Han Feng said arrogantly, his face full of contempt, as if he was looking at two turkeys.

Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi were full of excitement. Seeing Han Feng, their hearts were determined. Han Feng created too many miracles. With Han Feng here, it seems that there are no problems that cannot be solved in this world.

"Arrogant boy! Do you know what our cultivation base is?"

The two demon cultivators shouted angrily, Han Feng said disdainfully,

"If you think like you, this seat can easily squeeze a bunch of people to death. Since you don't get out, this seat is welcome."

Han Feng slammed the invincible enhancer, the invincible enhancer into his stomach, and Han Feng instantly felt a violent force surging in his body.

Taking drugs is invincible, invincibility is pretending!

Han Feng now feels that every part of his body is full of power!

"That fat ball, come, this seat will let you experience what kind of life!"

Han Feng laughed, carrying the Ten Thousand Heaven Gang Sword in his hand, and smashed it directly. Han Feng made a violent shot, and for a while, the fat cultivator couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, south, and was caught off guard by Han Feng.

But he came back to his senses, and in an instant, he hated people calling him Fat Ball the most.

"Junior! Go to hell!"

A meteor hammer-like magic weapon appeared in the fat cultivator's hand, and smashed it towards Han Feng. At this time, the effect of the invincible enhancer had completely dissipated, and Han Feng's aura had completely climbed to its peak!

Han Feng let out a roar that was even more ferocious than a wild beast. With a slap, the meteor hammer flew away, and the Tiangang sword in his hand made all the swords in the world resonate!

"One sword flying immortal! Ten thousand swords, I am the emperor! Suppression!"

The dense flying swords behind Han Feng gathered into a gossip and then killed the fat monk.

Grass mud horse! This f*ck doesn't seem right... Where can there be such a violent initial stage of returning to the void.

The fat man turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said to the thin monk,

"Block together!"

But the two leopard heads have already wrapped the thin monk to death. Ben can't help the fat monk.

"Big... Big Brother, this dead leopard is too fierce, I can't tell the difference."

The thin monk said, and the fat monk became impatient.

"Come on, I'll do it myself!"

After all, an irregular stone appeared in his hand, the stone was sacrificed, and a mysterious force enveloped the fat monk.

"Ah Gado... hula too much..."

The fat monk chanted an incomprehensible incantation, and a shadow suddenly appeared above the stone.

This is a monster with three heads, like a dragon, but it has a pair of wings, very strange...

"Hsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

A strange cry sounded from the monster's mouth. The monster was a thousand meters tall. Although the thousand-meter body was only a younger brother among the big monsters in this world, the aura on the monster's body was strange.

Han Feng even felt a danger, the fat monk still chanted the spell, and then the monster spit out three gray balls of electricity.

"Arrogant ass! This seat chopped your head off!"

The densely packed flying swords collided with the gray electric ball, canceling each other out.

"Hahaha, the younger generation has grown to this point, Xue Qi is not wrong, Tiangang Dao Sect is ordered by the sky!"

Ancestor Xuejiao's voice rang out.

"Senior Xuejiao...how are you...in the cage..."

Han Feng looked at the cage in the sky and was stunned for a while, then he looked at Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi in the distance, a sword in his hand angered and rescued Dugu Qiushi and Miyamoto Musashi first.

"Sect Master, don't call me senior, your combat power is already higher than mine, just call me Xuejiao.

And... can the sect master save me, I'm ashamed to say, I fell for the tricks of these two villains... so... so..."

Ancestor Xuejiao said embarrassedly, the junior who could be killed with a slap at the beginning was actually stronger than himself in just a few years.

Sure enough, all geniuses are perverted, and perverts are all evildoers. The original Ji Shisan also had this rhythm in 5.3.

When the ancestor of Xuejiao was still sighing, Han Feng had already slashed a few swords on the cage with the pocket, but after a few swords, the pocket was not broken, but the ancestor of Xuejiao heard a few screams.

"Senior Xuejiao, what's wrong?"

Han Feng hurriedly stopped, at this time the skinny monk laughed,

"Junior, if you are in the realm of calamity, that's fine. No matter how strong you are in returning to the virtual world, don't even think about breaking this magic weapon!"

"You dare to be distracted when you fight with Leopard Lord, Leopard Lord slaps you to death!"

The two leopards really slapped the skinny cultivator with a palm, and almost didn't beat him to scrap.

Han Feng looked at the trapped Xue Jiao with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Ding! Host, found recyclable items...Would you like to carry out system recycling?

Recycling can be returned to the mall point..."_