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Machete: A one-meter-long machete that is condensed with true energy. After practicing to the extreme, it can split mountains and chop rocks.

The most powerful blow in Feng Han's hand is the machete. The machete is condensed with true energy. The blade is wrapped in red. The whole knife looks very strange. Listening to the conversation between the two just now, Xie An recovers the true energy the fastest.

, so Feng Han chose him as the first target to attack.

"Whoa!"

The sudden appearance of Cheng Yaojin caught both Xie An and Wang Meng by surprise. Now that the energy in their bodies was exhausted, any ordinary person could kill them. Seeing the sudden appearance of Feng Han, how could they do that?

Don't be nervous about that.

The machete slashed towards Xie An's head. Xie An was shocked and shouted: "Boy, how dare you!"

It's a pity that as soon as he finished saying this, he didn't even have a chance to take action. He was cut in half with one knife. When Xie An died, the armor on his body disappeared, and a male lion with yellow fur appeared next to him.

, is a fifth-level monster, and its attack power is average among fifth-level monsters.

If the master dies, the lion will also die with the master. The two are inherently connected.

After finishing off Xie An, Feng Han turned his back to Wang Meng and took a breath to soothe the excitement in his heart. He personally killed a powerful Spirit King. Who would believe it if he told it?

"Hurry up, there's another one over there." Mr. Luo urged Feng Han.

Feng Han turned around and looked at Wang Meng, and Wang Meng looked at him at the moment. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "It's you." Wang Meng never expected that the boy in front of him turned out to be the psychic kid he met in the city that day.

, it really made him dumbfounded.

"It's such a big joke that the two great spiritual kings are going to die at the hands of the psychic period." Wang Meng looked so desolate at this moment. He looked at the dead Xie An and said helplessly.

: "Let's do it!"

Feng Han didn't say a word, and a mountain knife emerged from his hand, slashing at Wang Meng.

Although he had a chance encounter with Wang Meng, if he had not been protected by the Key of Justice at that time, he would have become a fool. Feng Han only had hatred for Wang Meng, but he had no choice but to have low strength at that time. He did not think that it was really fate.

The man was eventually killed by him.

The two great spiritual kings died in the hands of a junior psychic. If this really spread, it would be a big joke and no one would believe it.

When the flaming wolf appeared, after taking a look at Feng Han, it also followed its master into the underworld.

"Huh!" After taking care of the two spirit kings, Feng Han's heart still couldn't calm down. At this moment, Mr. Luo hurriedly said: "Look quickly and find out what kind of treasure it is that makes the two spirit kings fight to the death."

Feng Han almost forgot about his business, and after answering, he turned around on Wang Meng's body. However, after searching for a long time, he didn't find anything, so he asked softly: "Strange, why is there nothing on you?"

"Idiot, look, does he have a space ring?" Mr. Luo reminded. Feng Han glanced at Wang Meng's finger. Suddenly, a red gemstone ring shone brightly. Feng Han had never seen a space ring before, but Wang Meng's hand

It has this ring on it.

After taking it off, he asked Mr. Luo: "Mr. Luo, is this the space ring you mentioned?"

"Well, but there is still a barrier inside." After Mr. Luo finished speaking, a ray of light appeared from the ring of justice and penetrated directly into the ring. Mr. Luo continued: "Okay, I have broken the barrier.

, boy, please shed your blood quickly and recognize your master.”

Feng Han nodded quickly, and then, blood dripped from his hand. When the blood dripped on the ring, a red light suddenly appeared, and Feng Han's spiritual consciousness directly entered the ring. The space was very large, big enough to hold a mountain.

, there is everything inside, there are several bags of spirit coins, and there are also some unknown things that Feng Han has.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a black box floated in the center of the space, and Feng Han walked over: "What's in it?"

With a wave of his hand, the lock on the box fell directly, and the box was opened instantly. A blue-covered book was placed in the box. Feng Han picked it up and read it, his expression gradually changed from surprise to shock, and he was speechless for a long time.

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"My dear, this must be what Xie An and Wang Meng are fighting over." After Ling recognized the ring, Mr. Luo asked, "Boy, did you find anything?"

Feng Han nodded: "I found it."

"What is it?"

"A book of combat skills, a book of five-star combat skills." Feng Han said this, shouting out loudly. The five-star combat skills always shocked him. This kind of combat skills is rare in the Kaiyuan Empire, and some of them are privately collected.

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However, when Mr. Luo heard what Feng Han said, he just smiled: "A book of five-star combat skills, and I am still thinking about what kind of treasure the two spiritual kings are fighting for."

Hearing what Mr. Luo said, Feng Han babbled. For him, five-star combat skills are treasures, but for Mr. Luo, an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, it is not worth mentioning. He took it directly from the ring.

I took out the five-star combat skills book and read it carefully.

"Yes, this combat skill is considered to be the best among five-stars, and it does not require any training. It just so happens that you now know a combat skill. This five-star combat skill is really a timely help." Mr. Luo said with a smile.

Feng Han also agreed, nodded and said: "I was worried that I didn't have powerful combat skills, so here comes this gift." The look of joy on his face made Feng Han impatient to practice.

"Boy, I said that I will teach you combat skills when your strength reaches the third level. It seems that I am stingy and stingy." After hearing what Feng Han said, Mr. Luo's expression changed and he said unhappily.

When Feng Han heard this, he quickly laughed: "Ah, Mr. Luo, don't get me wrong, how can these combat skills be compared with your old ones?"

He came to Xie An again, and also found a space ring. After taking it off, he asked Mr. Luo to help break the barrier. The spiritual sense went in and took a general look. There was no good treasure, but there were quite a lot of spiritual coins.

Yes, after dripping blood to identify the owner, Fenghan put it on his hand and burned the two corpses, and quickly left the place of trouble and wrong.

It was already evening when we returned to Feng's house. Feng Han came in from the back door and returned to his hut. He drank a cup of tea first. The situation in front of him was very unfavorable to him. Feng Ling would definitely be suspicious of the death of Feng Er and others.

On him.

"Feng Ling, the little genius of the Feng family, is currently in the fifth-level psychic stage, and he is only in the second-level. Well, he has been practicing for five years, and it has only been one month since he obtained the key to justice.

, as long as there is enough time, we will definitely be able to surpass him."

Feng Han frowned when he thought of this. He couldn't think of what Feng Ling would do next when he learned that Feng Er and others were dead. Now, he should hurry up and practice. As long as he has the strength, what kind of conspiracy can he do?

Nothing to be afraid of.

Suddenly, I thought of the five-star combat skills obtained by killing people and stealing goods. I took it out from the ring. The first page said: Explosive Fist.

"Haha, five-star combat skill: Explosive Fist." Feng Han couldn't put it down and touched this combat skill.

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"It's been a day, it's time to come back, what's going on?" The boy's heavy steps back and forth made people know that he was worried and restless at the moment.

The young man is Feng Ling, the genius of the Feng family. He has not come back since Feng Er and others went out in the morning. How can he not be worried? As for what Feng Er said, Feng Han must have had some adventure, otherwise, he would not

He was able to practice in a short period of time, and he also defeated Feng Er, a second-level psychic.

"Boom!"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Feng Ling's deep thought. He glanced up at the door and said, "Come in!"

"Creak!"

A middle-aged man pushed the door open and walked in. He looked at Feng Ling respectfully, leaned over and said, "Master, I have already gone to see the whole village. The entire village has been burned by fire, and a fight was discovered not far away."

traces of."

"Have you found Feng Er and others?" Feng Ling asked quickly.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "We haven't found Feng Second Class, Master. I think Feng Second Class may have already..." Having said this, the middle-aged man did not say any more, but carefully observed Feng Second Class.

Ling's expression changed.

"Crack!"

Feng Ling was so angry that he threw the cup on the table to the ground. The middle-aged man was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that Feng Ling would be angry with him.

"Has Feng Han come back?"

Looking at the middle-aged man angrily, Feng Ling said directly. The middle-aged man quickly said without thinking: "Not yet."

"Hmph, keep monitoring. If there is any sign of trouble, come back and report it immediately."

Middle-aged man: "Yes, young master."

Just when the middle-aged man was about to leave, a voice came from outside the door: "Master!"

"Come in."

A guard in armor walked in and knelt in front of Feng Ling. Feng Ling asked, "What's going on?"

"Master, Feng Han came back from the back door just now and is now in his hut." The guard truthfully reported everything he saw. When Feng Ling heard this, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he said directly to the guard.

: "Very good, continue to monitor his every move."

The guard said respectfully: "Yes."

After the guards left, Feng Ling sneered and raised the corners of his mouth: "Feng Yong, it seems that Feng Second and others are dead. I didn't expect that I really underestimated Feng Han. Okay, very good."

The middle-aged man named Feng Yong, after thinking for a while, stepped forward and whispered to Feng Ling: "Master, the death of Feng Second and others just means that there must be a ghost in Feng Han."

"Well, I know this. I'm just a little curious. How did Feng Han kill Feng Er and the others? Feng Er has a third-level psychic. Could it be said that Feng Han is stronger than Feng Er?" Feng Ling really couldn't figure it out.

Understand, last time Feng Er said that Feng Han defeated him with a first-grade psychic. Could it be said that in a short period of time, Feng Han made a breakthrough again?

How is that possible?

Even if I beat myself to death, Fengling wouldn't believe it. There must be something little-known about it.

"Then Master, what should we do next?" Feng Yong looked at Master Feng Ling and asked.

After thinking for a while, Feng Ling said slightly: "As for Feng Han, you can't attack within the clan, as this will attract attention. You have to find a way to lure him outside and kill him, so as not to attract attention."

"Outside?" Feng Yong had an idea, thought of something, and quickly said to Feng Ling: "Master, I remembered that we have a mine in the northwest of Fenghuo Town, and there is a lack of a team leader there. Why don't we send

Feng Han becomes the squad leader, and then find someone to kill him."

Feng Ling heard what Feng Yong said, it was a good strategy, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but nodded.

"Yes, this method is feasible. I'll leave the rest to you. You must find someone reliable to handle this matter."

"Master, what about Feng Niu, the captain of that mine? He has the strength of a fourth-grade psychic and is so powerful that he can compete with a fifth-grade psychic?"
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