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Chapter 114: Shi Wei

"Junior Brother Qing Wei, these two martial bandit leaders know you, so you can hide behind the crowd now to avoid arousing Han Feng's suspicion." Liu Wuchen whispered.

Qingyao nodded and hurriedly hid in a hidden place behind the crowd.

"Boy, are you deaf? I'm asking you something!" One of the leaders of the martial bandit shouted loudly, and Han Feng's contempt for him made him very angry.

Han Feng looked up at the bandit and grinned, but it seemed a little cold, "You want Xuanbing and Yuanka? Then rob it yourself!"

As soon as Han Feng said this, not only the Wu Bandit who spoke was stunned, but even the other Wu Bandit leader behind him was stunned, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Before they could react, Han Feng moved his body and rushed over like an arrow that was separated from the string. A dragon roar suddenly came from behind, and the Yunlong sword was deshewn and flew into Han Feng's hand.

"Hunyuan Sword Technique, Hunyuan Wuji!"

"Swish swish swish swish swish~〃

Handfuls of small fantasy swords turned into sword light and flew out. Both the leaders of the martial bandits changed their faces. Unexpectedly, Han Feng would fight as soon as he said he could, and even more so, Han Feng's strength was so strong.

Both of them used their own mysterious soldiers to resist, but Han Feng's Hunyuan sword technique was a pure attacking martial art, so how could he easily resist it? For a moment, Han Feng faced the two martial bandit leaders.

There is a tendency to prevail.

"drink!〃

Han Feng's aura increased suddenly. While the latter was still resisting the illusion sword, the vitality in his body circulated. The Yunlong sword in his hand roared lightly, and the sword body instantly turned into a giant sword holding the sky.

The two martial bandit leaders struggled to survive dozens of small magic swords. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly saw the giant sword of Qingtian floating above Han Feng's head, their faces were pale, and they hurriedly used their strongest strength.

withstand.

"I'll kill!"

With Han Feng shouting loudly, the giant sword of Qingtian immediately slashed down at the two martial bandit leaders angrily.

The latter also completed his martial arts, one turned into a giant ape, and the other turned into a purple giant python, and both rushed towards the giant sword at the same time.

"Boom~〃

The two beasts collided with the giant sword, and the entire mountain trembled. The huge rocks rolled in. The giant sword pressed on the great ape and the giant python, but it was difficult to cut off any more.

Han Feng's face was solemn, and the energy in his body was churning, but there was no sign of fatigue. He had already practiced the Yin-Yang Art to the fourth level, and the energy in his body was much more than that in the early stage of ordinary martial artists, even more than in the middle stage of some ordinary martial artists, and *

*The toughness can definitely be said to be the first among the martial arts masters, so it is more than enough to face two martial arts bandit leaders who are not even as good as Liu Wuchen.

"I will kill me and kill me!"

Han Feng's eyes shrank, and suddenly exerted force. The momentum of the giant sword in Qingtian increased sharply again. The sword body fell, directly slashing the two strange beasts into pieces.

"Bang bang~〃

A embarrassed body shot out and suddenly hit a few hundred meters away. A deep pit was smashed into the ground and died directly. Another figure was covered in blood. Although he was lucky enough to leave a life,

He also lay depressedly on the ground and couldn't move.

Everyone looked at this scene stupidly, with an incredible look. Even Wang Xu, who had always been dissatisfied with Han Feng, was still frightened at this time, and there was a deep look of fear in his eyes.

"Oh my God! Is Han Feng a monster? He was completely unscathed when dealing with two martial artists in the early stage. He even killed one of the other and seriously injured one. What is his strength? Blood Prison Pang was cold all over.

The others nodded deeply. Even the old disciples had to accept it at this time. How powerful is this to fight against two warriors of the same level with their own strength? Although the martial arts and Xuanbing of these two martial bandit leaders were both

It's very ordinary, but Han Feng's combat power cannot be denied.

The martial bandits who had lost their leader looked at Han Feng in horror. In their eyes, Han Feng was even more terrifying than the demon in hell. I don’t know who shouted to escape. The other martial bandits were desperate to do so.

In the distance, I don’t want to stay for a moment.

Han Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the martial bandits, but slowly came to the weak martial bandit leader.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" The leader of the martial bandit looked at Han Feng in horror, wanted to escape but couldn't raise any strength, so he could only beg for mercy.

Han Feng squatted down and looked at the leader of the bandit with a grin, "Tell me who asked you to deal with us. To be honest, I'll spare you, but don't say that you found it yourself."

The leader of the martial bandit looked at Han Feng's slightly tender and gentle smile, but his heart was extremely scared, and his body trembled: "Yes, someone led us over. He left a note saying that you have many treasures on you, so we

I just got here to ambush.〃

"Sir, we never dare to do it again. Please let me go! The villain is so reckless that he is just obsessed with the momentary interests!"

Han Feng ignored the mercy leader's begging for mercy and continued to ask: "Who is that man?"

The leader of the martial bandit was stunned when he heard this and had a bitter face, saying, "Sir, we really don't know that person!"

"Click!"

"Ah!~〃

"Do you know now?" Han Feng stepped on the left hand of the bandit and said coldly.

After repeated experiences, Han Feng not only cultivated a tenacious and persevering heart, but also knew clearly that he must not be lenient when facing the enemy, otherwise the person who is trampled on is himself!

The leader of the martial bandit grabbed the broken left hand with his right hand, and sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead. The severe pain from his hands made him know that the seemingly young man in front of him was definitely not just a joke.

Just in a blink of an eye, the leader of the martial bandit suddenly saw the gangster hidden in the crowd, as if he was encountering a life-saving straw, even forgot the severe pain in his hand.

"He is him, he gave us a reminder and led us here!" The leader of the martial bandit pointed at Qingyao's resentment.

He hated Qingyao now. If Qingyao hadn't attracted him, he probably wouldn't have known that he was having a happy life now!

"Not good!" Just as the leader of the martial bandit pointed at Qingyao, Wang Xu and others changed their faces and cursed in their hearts.

The ugly face of Qingyao was the most despicable. Under the gaze of countless gazes, Qingyao's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Han Feng slowly turned around and looked at the direction of the leader of the martial bandit, and saw the trembling body of the sturdy stoichi.

"Oh, it's you, Senior Brother Wang Xu!" Han Feng sighed in his heart.

"From today on, Qing Wei will no longer be a disciple of Yunyue Sect, and what he did has nothing to do with the sect anymore. Can anyone not convince? "Han Feng looked at everyone and asked loudly.

Wang Xu opened his mouth to speak, but when he touched Han Feng's cold gaze, he finally closed his mouth obediently.

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