Chapter 281: The powerful man from the Martial King appears
"Don't give up?" Han Feng shouted coldly, raising his speed to the limit, and catching up with the Wu Zong.
The Wuzong knew that his speed was not as fast as Han Feng, so he did not run away. He stared at Han Feng coldly and said, "Han Feng, if you dare to kill me, my strong men in the sect will never let you go!"
"If you don't kill you, they will let me go?"
Han Feng sneered.
call out
After saying that, Han Feng immediately slashed away with a sword.
The Wu Zong's body was shocked and he held the Xuan soldiers in his hand to meet Han Feng.
Bang ~
When the two collided, the Wuzong's body was directly shocked.
"Xunning Tower."
Han Feng waved his sleeves, and the golden light of Xuanning Tower flashed, pressing towards the Wuzong.
The Wuzong knew that Xuanning Tower was extremely powerful, and his entire body of energy gathered between his hands. He saw silver light flashing with his hands, and he slashed towards the tower with one palm, attacking with all his strength.
Bang ~
Xuan Ningta was chopped back with a palm, and the Wuzong also fell rapidly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"cut!"
Han Feng saw the opportunity and the sword energy condensed into a sharp sword and slashed it down!
"No~~"
The Wuzong was powerless to resist at this time and could only roar.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the air, and the surrounding space fluctuated. Han Feng almost became unstable and fell from the air.
It can be seen that the person who shouts out has a terrifying strength.
Han Feng looked at the source of the sound and saw an old man in a green robe coming quickly from here.
The Wuzong also saw the old man in green robe coming at this time. He was already desperate and instantly showed surprise and laughed wildly: "Han Feng, the strong Wu King of my sect has arrived, you are dead!"
Han Feng frowned tightly, looked at the Wu Zong coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not sure whether I will die, but you are really dead."
After saying that, Han Feng did not hesitate and slashed with a sword, blood splattering.
When the Wuzong died, his eyes were still staring at Han Feng, angry, puzzled, and unwilling.
He didn't expect Han Feng to dare to kill him at this time.
"Idiot!" Han Feng coldly swept over the body of the Wuzong, as if he was looking at an idiot.
The old man in green robe was very fast. After Han Feng killed the Wuzong of Pengtian Sect, he rushed over immediately, and was still one step late.
"You dare to kill him." The old man in green robe looked gloomy and asked coldly.
He didn't expect that after he warned, Han Feng still took action.
"Why don't you dare? If possible, I want to kill you too." Han Feng responded with a sneer, but sweat was already emerging from his palms.
He knew that the old man in the green robe was a strong man in the realm of the Martial King. Perhaps Han Feng was not afraid of the Martial King, so the strong man in the Martial King was different, and he was not at the same level at all.
The old man in green robe was not angry either and looked at Han Feng quietly. After a long time, the two of them were suspended in the air and did not take action.
"Boy, if you honestly come back to the sect with me, you might not have to suffer any pain, otherwise... Humph!" Qing Pao said coldly.
When Han Feng heard this, he sneered, without responding. The energy in his body was running wildly, and green dragon scales slowly covered his arms, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar in his body.
The old man in the green robe looked at Han Feng who was gradually increasing his momentum, and then he said disdainfully: "There are some tricks, but do you think you can compete with me with these?"
Even though he said that, the old man in the green robe was also a little nervous at this moment, because he had heard that Han Feng had a strange method that could suddenly increase his strength to the level of Martial Master.
He was afraid that if Han Feng was really angry, he would have been able to fall here today if he wanted to use that method again.
Han Feng didn't know what the Martial King was thinking. If he could really use the power of Emperor Yuan, he would have asked Emperor Yuan for help. However, since the last battle in the imperial city, Emperor Yuan had consumed all his soul power and could not do so.
Help Han Feng.
Hearing the questioning of the old man in green robe, Han Feng raised his arms that had turned into dragon claws and said in a deep voice: "Can you do it? You will know after trying it."
As he said that, Han Feng rushed forward with the Dragon Claw holding the Spirit Flower Sword in his hand. He also wanted to know how powerful the powerful man in the Martial King's realm was.
"Overbial power!" Seeing this, the old man in the green robe slashed at Han Feng with a palm, majestic as if the world was covered by his palms.
Bang ~~
The two collided, and the surrounding space was shocked. The terrifying Yuanli broke out between the two. Han Feng was shot down on the spot and smashed hard on the ground.
"So strong, is this the strength of the strong King of Martial Arts? You can severely hurt me with just one blow." Han Feng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the strong King of Martial Arts in horror.
Seeing that Han Feng did not use the means to increase his strength to the Wu Zun, the old man in his heart fell down and slashed it with his palm again. A giant palm formed by the gathering of Yuan power fell down like a Five Finger Mountain.
"The Blood-burning Method!" Seeing that the old man in green robe took action again, Han Feng used the Blood-burning Method without hesitation. His body's blood and energy burned rapidly and his strength was rapidly increasing.
Boom~~
The two collided again, and this time Han Feng forced himself to resist the old man in the green robe.
"Stop it." The old man in green robe looked shocked, but he didn't expect Han Feng to block his attack.
Although this was not his full strength, the palm of a powerful Martial King was blocked by Han Feng, who was in the middle stage of the Wuzong.
"This son must not be kept!" The old man in the green robe's eyes increased sharply. He knew that if Han Feng continued to grow, the future would be the end of Pengtian Sect.
"Hehe...Old guy, it seems that the strength of the strong King of Martial Arts is just that." Han Feng spoke sarcastically.
As soon as he finished speaking, he spurted out blood. Although he blocked the attack of the old man in the green robe, his body could no longer support him.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The old man in green robe had anger and murderous intent in his eyes, and the surrounding Yuanli gathered towards him frantically.
boom
The old man in green robe took action again, and his aura was even better than the original two palms.
"No, if this continues, my body can no longer hold on."
Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer and closer, Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he stopped resisting and met the palm print of the old man in the green robe.
"I don't know how to live or die." Seeing this, the old man in the green robe sneered, without stopping, and slashed at Han Feng with a palm.
Under the huge palm of the old man with green robe, Han Feng seemed so small, but he was not afraid.
Bang ~~
Swept by the giant palm, Han Feng was knocked away like a meteor, and his body was directly penetrated into the woods in the mountains.
Seeing this, the old man in green robe showed a smile on his lips, and his smile froze, "Damn it, where is the person?"
It turned out that after Han Feng was knocked away, the old man in the green robe suddenly could not sense Han Feng's breath, and immediately knew that Han Feng had escaped by special means.
"You must not let this kid run away." The old man in green robe looked cold, his body shook, and he could not enter the mountains.
At this time, Han Feng's body was like a ghost, traveling rapidly between the mountains.
After being shot into the mountains by the old man in the green robe, he immediately activated the hidden function of the spirit ring in his hand to hide all his breath to avoid the tracking of the old man in the green robe.
Even so, Han Feng knew in his heart that the old man in green robe would soon catch up.