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Chapter 287 Blocked?

Chapter 287: Blocked?

Han Feng guessed right, at this moment, a strong man from the Martial Master's realm was standing above him.

This is an old man with white hair and beards. His feet were stomping on the void and his whole body emitted a cold and cold breath. The black robe was blown by the wind, and his eagle-like eyes were staring at Han Feng.

From this familiar aura, Han Feng could know that the old man in black robe was the martial master of Netherworld Valley. Only the people in Netherworld Valley would exude cold from the inside to the outside.

"Are you Han Feng?" The old man in black robe seemed not to take Han Feng to heart at all. He was as if he was talking to an ant, and was arrogant and scrutinized, saying, "You can actually escape the spiritual search of our two martial masters,

I have some skills. You also emitted the sword intent last night, right?"

"Haha..." Han Feng did not answer the old man in black robe, but wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a slight irony: "The three major sects are really good!"

He knew that under the pursuit of two martial masters, he could not escape with his mid-stage Wuzong's cultivation. He could seriously injure him with just one blow, and was completely invincible and was ready to sacrifice himself.

"The boy has a sharp mouth, but it's in vain."

Before the old man in black robe could speak, the void suddenly twisted, and an old man in gray gradually appeared. This was the martial master of Hualing Sect.

The old man in gray just glanced at Han Feng and then looked at the martial master in the Netherworld Valley beside him. A trace of defense flashed deep in his eyes, and was hidden very deeply.

"Haha..." Han Feng took all this scene and sneered in his heart. Even at this time, the three major sects were still vigilant against each other. They all wanted to seize the inheritance of the Martial Emperor from Han Feng. Although they were working together openly, they secretly

Everyone wants to capture Han Feng first and monopolize the inheritance of Emperor Wu.

"It's good. Judging from this situation, the three major sects will not work together to deal with the royal family, so the people in the sect will be safe." Han Feng relaxed a little, felt glad, and then sighed again, but he didn't

Do you know how Xiaoyan is doing in the Qianyuan Sect and is still waiting for me to pick her up? I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see her again, right?

Looking at the sky in the distance, I remembered the familiar and cute face and the playful "Little Fengzi", and a teardrop fell from Han Feng's eyes. I really want to see you again!

"Boy, do you regret it?" The two martial masters in the void were keen to find the tears in the corner of Han Feng's eyes. They thought they were regretting it. They couldn't help but sneer: "If I had known today, why would you be enemies with us? I hand over the inheritance of Emperor Wu?

, Maybe we can spare your life.”

"Repent?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said lightly: "No regrets, I just feel a little regretful. I regret not being able to destroy your three major sects with my own hands."

At this moment, Han Feng had completely let go of everything and devoted himself to the battle. Facing the two martial masters, he could not let him down. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not let him go, because he still owe an agreement.

!

"You are looking for death!" Han Feng's words completely angered the two martial masters. The martial masters in Nether Valley shouted angrily and waved with one hand. The Yuanli in the world was easily controlled by him.

This is the most powerful part of the Martial Master, which can induce the Yuan power of heaven and earth and block the space. This is also the reason why they are not afraid of Han Feng's escape at all.

I saw him wave his single wave, and a giant hand gathered from the Yuanli directly pressed down. The surroundings suddenly became dark, the skeleton was blocked by the giant hand, the space was distorted faintly, and the strong wind blew.

The Martial Master can break the earth and cut off the sea with one attack. Its power can be imagined.

"Aowu~~"

It's slow, but it's actually a moment.

Just as the giant hand was pressed down, Han Feng directly used the strongest trump card such as the Blood-Fired Technique and the Dragon Transformation Technique. He held the Spirit Flower Sword and soared into the sky, as if he wanted to cut the world into pieces, with endless sword intent scattered.

He wants to use the cultivation of Wuzong to resist the attack of Wu Zun.

laugh……

The illusory giant hand ruptured, disappearing in front of people as if it was torn apart by an unparalleled magic weapon.

"This... actually blocked it?" Hua Lingzong's Wu Zun was a little surprised and couldn't believe it. Although he didn't take action himself, he could also know the power of this attack, even though he could not take Han Feng's life.

It will never be blocked.

"Oh my God, is he really the Wuzong?" At this time, a group of disciples of the three major sects who happened to arrive happened to see Han Feng resisting Wu Zun, which made their eyes fall all over the ground, and they are all shocked.

"It's so scary. He must have used the secret technique he used in the imperial capital last time to resist the attack of the Martial Master." Someone explained this.

Others also nodded in agreement. If the Wuzong's cultivation level really resisted the Martial Master, it would be too unacceptable and the gap would be too big.

"Is that true?" Hua Ling Sect's Martial Master looked sideways at the Wuming Valley Martial Master beside him, with questions. To be honest, he really didn't feel that Han Feng had a breath that exceeded Wu Zong's cultivation level just now.

"He used the cultivation level of Wuzong to resist my palm." Wu Zun from the Nether Valley said with a gloomy face. No one knew everything that happened better than him. Han Feng really broke through with his own strength.

His attack.

Although it was a random blow, it also made him feel uneasy.

"Oh my God, it's so evil, can you let people live?" The disciples of the three major sects couldn't help but sigh when they got the answer from the Wu Zun of the Netherworld Valley. Han Feng's performance just now made them feel desperate.

The Wuzong broke the attack of Wu Zun, which was absolutely unprecedented. At least no one has been able to break the gap between cultivation level and strength so far, but now it has been broken by Han Feng.

"This son's secret cannot be kept!" Hua Lingzong's Wu Zun said in a cold voice, and the murderous intent began to spread. He had already felt the threat brought by Han Feng, and Han Feng had the inheritance of the Martial Emperor. If he allowed him to grow,

He could not imagine.

"Get the inheritance of the Martial Emperor on him and kill him immediately!" The martial master of Netherworld Valley also cut off the railway. In fact, when he was sent to Luo Xuecheng, he was told several times by Pan Mingzi. If he met Han Feng, he would be from him.

After seizing the inheritance of Emperor Wu, he would be killed immediately. He should never be lenient and tell him how evil and terrifying Han Feng's talent is.

At first, the Wu Zun in Netherworld Valley didn't care. Can a Wu Zong be so powerful? But he was completely shaken just now.

Perhaps some people think that Wu Zong’s random attack is nothing, but the two Wu Zuns know very well that Han Feng can break the Wu Zun’s attack now. What about after King Wu? What about after Wu Zun?

Can there be his opponents in the same realm at that time? They did not doubt whether Han Feng could reach the realm of Martial Master at all. In their minds, it seemed only a matter of time.

And what about Han Feng now?

After breaking through the Martial Master in Netherworld Valley, Han Feng kept looking at the Spirit Flower Sword that had been completely broken because the power he had just endured was too strong, as if he was thinking.

Ahem... I've been disconnected from the Internet these two days, so I've been resting for two days. Do you believe it? Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.........


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