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Chapter 858

After hearing Han Feng's words, Sword Immortal Qingcheng trembled with anger.

"Damn you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Sword Immortal Qingcheng gave a loud shout, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage, charging towards Han Feng, trying to kill him with a single blow.

"Master, don't talk to him, he just wants to provoke you and ask you to kill him!"

At this time, Han Haoran behind Han Feng saw this scene and immediately reminded him.

After hearing Han Haoran's reminder, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Qingcheng Sword Immortal's face.

"It turns out that all of this is a conspiracy!"

"This brat is really despicable!"

"This time, I will smash him into pieces!"

"Little bastard, I'll kill you right now!"

Hearing Han Haoran's words, Sword Immortal Qingcheng roared, and with a flash, he rushed towards Han Feng, ready to kill Han Feng on the spot.

Qingcheng Sword Immortal, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Nine Heavens in the Void Refining Stage, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the Fusion Stage.

Therefore, there is no suspense at all against ordinary masters of the fusion period.

And dealing with Han Feng, a martial artist at the peak of the eighth level of the refining stage, is not a problem at all. As long as Qingcheng Sword Immortal uses his best sword moves, Han Feng will definitely be defeated.

Seeing this scene, Han Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thanked Han Feng in his heart.

Although Han Feng's sneak attack was not able to defeat Sword Immortal Qingcheng, it could at least slow down Sword Immortal Qingcheng's speed so that he could not catch up to him, and that was enough.

Qingcheng Sword Immortal rushed towards Han Feng, and sneered at him, "Little bastard, you are so smart, you should know that you can't escape now!"

Hearing Qingcheng Sword Immortal's words, Han Haoran's expression turned extremely ugly, and his face turned red.

He never thought that Han Feng would use such a despicable method to frame him.

However, at this time, Han Haoran had no choice but to watch helplessly as he was about to suffer a fatal blow.

Han Feng has been paying attention to Han Haoran. Seeing Han Haoran's expression, a successful smile appeared on his face. Then, he quickly mobilized the power of his soul, and blasted the past in Han Haoran's mind. .

"boom!"

"what!"

Then, there was a miserable cry, and then, a black shadow flew out from the ring, and slammed down below the ring.

"Han Haoran, lost!"

Seeing Han Haoran flying upside down, Sword Immortal Qingcheng showed a smug look on his face, and his gaze towards Han Feng also became extremely fierce.

"Master, you have won!"

Seeing this scene, Han Haoran suddenly showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and said to Qingcheng Sword Immortal.

"Um!"

After hearing Han Haoran's words, Qingcheng Sword Immortal's face softened slightly, then he turned around and said to the disciples in the audience: "Now, I announce that our Tianxingmen, the new Xuantian Palace Master , it is Han Haoran!"

"Congratulations Young Sect Master, congratulations Young Sect Master!"

As soon as Sword Immortal Qingcheng finished speaking, cheers from the disciples in the valley came from the audience.

Hearing this result, Han Haoran's face suddenly revealed a look of complacency.

As for Han Feng, he also had a face of contempt at this time, looking at Han Haoran on the ring, his eyes revealed a look of sarcasm.

All of this was as early as he expected!

"Hmph, little bastard, you can cry later, after arriving at Xuantian Palace, let's see how arrogant you are!"

Seeing the expression on Han Haoran's face, Han Feng thought to himself.

"Brother, how are you doing?"

At this time, the two female disciples next to Han Haoran saw this scene, hurried over and asked Han Haoran worriedly.

"Junior Sister, I... I'm fine. Let's hurry back to the mountain gate. I want to tell other sects this news as soon as possible to let them know that our Tianxing sect is a firm and formal disciple, and we will never succumb to other sects. This Kid, I definitely don’t dare to do anything wrong again!”

When Han Haoran said this, he quickly struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the two female disciples and said.

"Okay, young suzerain, let's go back now!"

After hearing Han Haoran's words, the two female disciples immediately nodded in agreement.

"Wait a moment!"

However, just when Han Haoran was about to turn around and run back, a faint voice suddenly sounded, and then Han Haoran saw Han Feng standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Seeing Han Feng, Han Haoran's expression darkened immediately.

"Han Feng, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Han Feng, Han Haoran said.

"Hehe! What do you want to do? I also want to ask you, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, Han Haoran couldn't help but burst out laughing, looked at Han Feng and said sarcastically, "Han Feng, you think highly of yourself too! You are a little fifth-level martial artist in the stage of refining the gods. Dare to stop me?"

After hearing Han Haoran's words, Han Feng didn't have any angry expression on his face, but looked at Han Haoran jokingly.

"you are wrong!"

Han Feng said: "It's not that I want to stop you, but I think that you don't have the qualifications to compete with me for the position of Master of Xuantian Palace!"

"What? Han Feng, you have such a bold tone!"

"Just because you want to be the master of Xuantian Palace? It's just a dream!"

After hearing Han Feng's words, the surrounding disciples all began to discuss, looking at Han Feng with strong sarcasm and contempt.

"Okay! Then you just wait and see!"

After hearing what everyone said, Han Haoran was furious, looked at Han Feng, and said word by word.

"Okay! Since you guys want to try it, please go ahead!"

Hearing Han Haoran's words, Han Feng's face suddenly revealed a smug expression, and he spoke.

"Brother, let's leave this place of right and wrong first!"

"That's right! Brother, let's get out of here first, so as not to be caught by others and say that we are bullying the weak!"

After hearing Han Haoran's words, the two female disciples beside Han Feng also began to persuade him.

They knew very well that if this matter got serious, the three of them would definitely be punished, and they might even lose their lives because of it. Moreover, they didn't want Han Haoran to lose face in front of them.

"Don't worry, today's matter, even if we lose, it is impossible to leak it!"

Han Haoran said, and then, he glanced at Han Feng, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

Seeing Han Haoran leave, the corners of Han Feng's mouth curled into a smug smile, and then he followed Han Haoran and left the martial arts arena.

Xuantian Palace, a group of palaces.

"Master Uncle, disciple sees Master Uncle, welcome back Master!"

(End of this chapter)