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Chapter 857 Jiuyang Divine Art
"Damn it, although my physical strength is not as good as yours, but my physical defense is stronger than yours!"

"I don't believe it, you can still break my defense!"

Han Haoran yelled angrily, and a rich khaki-yellow elemental energy poured into his body immediately, and a thick layer of earth shield also appeared around him.

Seeing this, Han Feng's expression couldn't help but change.

"Little bastard, let me see how you break my defense!"

"Boom!"

As Han Haoran's words fell, he saw a ball of dazzling golden light burst out from his whole body, and then, a violent breath erupted from Han Haoran's body.

In front of Han Haoran, a huge golden ball of light appeared out of thin air, exuding palpitating terrifying fluctuations.

Moreover, in the center of this huge golden ball of light, there seems to be a golden dragon swimming in it, which makes people feel creepy.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Feng's expression couldn't help but change.

"What a strong defense!"

"It seems that I can only break this trick with brute force!"

"However, if I do this, my physical body will be injured, which will not be good for my future cultivation!"

"However, in this case, it can prevent me from being injured, and it can also teach him a lesson, killing two birds with one stone, why don't I try!"

With this in mind, Han Feng immediately used the Nine Suns Divine Art without hesitation.

"Om"

Accompanied by a crisp sword cry, a dazzling cyan light suddenly burst out from the long sword in Han Feng's hand.

In the cyan light, there are several colors mixed in, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

"call out!"

The next moment, Han Feng's body instantly disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand hit Han Haoran's body, slashing towards him fiercely.

Seeing Han Feng suddenly disappearing from his eyes, Han Haoran was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"No, run away!"

In the next second, Han Haoran reacted immediately, turned around and was about to leave the place.

However, the moment Han Haoran turned around and ran away, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Little guy, where do you want to run to!"

Han Haoran couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

Because the owner of this voice is the voice of Han Haoran's master, Qingcheng Sword Immortal.

Thinking of the terrifying strength of Qingcheng Sword Immortal, the expression on Han Haoran's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but stop running away.

"Master!"

Han Haoran hurriedly bowed to Qingcheng Sword Immortal, and then said respectfully: "The apprentice has seen the master!"

After hearing Han Haoran's words, Qingcheng Sword Immortal hummed lightly and said, "You're welcome!"

Qingcheng Sword Immortal's tone was very flat, but Han Haoran knew that his master was not angry.

"Thank you Master!"

After hearing Qingcheng Sword Immortal's words, Han Haoran hastily bowed respectfully and thanked him.

After hearing Han Haoran's words, Qingcheng Sword Immortal did not speak, but waved his hand slightly, signaling Han Haoran to continue standing in front of him.

Seeing that his master didn't blame him, Han Haoran was overjoyed, and stopped talking, and just stood where he was.

"Little bastard, this time it's your fate!"

"If you dare to provoke our Xuantian Palace again, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

Han Haoran looked at Han Feng in front of him, and said with resentment in his eyes.

After hearing Han Haoran's words, Han Feng twitched his mouth in disdain, and said, "Han Haoran, let me tell you, you will never want to hurt anyone in Xuantian Palace!"

"Our Xuantian Palace is not an existence that people like you can provoke!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, Han Haoran's face suddenly showed a gloomy look.

"Humph!"

"How strong do you think you are?"

"If you don't believe it, wait a minute, let me show you what a real strong man is!"

"I hope you don't cry when the time comes!"

After saying these words, Han Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Han Haoran again.

Seeing Han Feng rushing up, Han Haoran couldn't help but a look of anger flashed across his eyebrows.

"Hmph! Since you don't know my strength, then I will help you!"

After saying these words, Han Haoran's figure immediately turned into a golden lightning bolt, facing Han Feng.

Both of them are extremely fast.

But after a while, the fists of the two collided together, and a violent vibration erupted from their bodies.

At the moment of the collision, their fists immediately produced a violent shock wave.

The moment the two fists collided, a fierce and unparalleled air wave swept away and spread in all directions.

Under the impact of the air wave, the disciples sitting on the audience stage around them were blown away one by one, and fell onto the ring outside the auditorium.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

After a muffled sound, the entire auditorium was instantly overturned in half, and many people were thrown out of the ring by the huge air wave and fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Seeing that his attack was actually blocked by Han Haoran, a look of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

However, soon, the astonishment on Han Feng's face disappeared.

"Since you want to court death so much, then I will fulfill you!"

After saying this, the blue long sword in Han Feng's hand shot out a sharp blue sword light in an instant, and stabbed at Han Haoran's throat.

"Little bastard, die to me!"

While speaking, the blue long sword in Han Feng's hand instantly pierced into Han Haoran's chest.

Han Feng and Han Haoran retreated a certain distance at the same time.

"Pfft!"

While backing out, Han Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, Han Feng, this time, you have finally tasted the pain!"

"Today, I will definitely take your dog's life!"

Seeing this scene, Sword Immortal Qingcheng also had a joyful look on his face.

Seeing the smile on Qingcheng Sword Immortal's face, Han Haoran felt a hint of despair in his heart.

"Oops! Master is going to kill me!"

"Could it be that I'm going to die here today?"

Han Haoran's face was full of unwillingness, but soon, Han Haoran thought of something.

"Master, save me, save me!"

Thinking of this, Han Haoran hastily called out Qingcheng Sword Immortal.

"Ha ha!"

"Weren't you awesome just now? Why? Not awesome now?"

"Didn't you say that everyone in your Xuantian Palace can be bullied?"

"Now, you, the so-called Mistress of Xuantian Palace, actually ran over to provoke me personally and wanted to take my life. Don't you think this is very interesting?"

"Besides, I just returned your words to you intact!"

Han Feng looked at Sword Immortal Qingcheng and said playfully.

(End of this chapter)