Chapter 870

"How is this possible? How could this kid be so strong physically?" The middle-aged man looked at Han Feng in shock and cried out.

At this moment, the middle-aged burly man was very surprised. He did not expect that Han Feng would be able to block his own attack, and even knock himself back. This was completely beyond the middle-aged burly man's expectation.

"Hmph! No matter how shocked you are, you can only become the souls of the dead in my Han Feng's hands!" Han Feng glanced coldly at the crowd, then turned his head to look at the middle-aged strong man, and said indifferently.

"Boy, don't think that your current physical strength is stronger than mine and you can defeat me. You really underestimate yourself too much!"

Hearing the words, the middle-aged strong man was also a little unhappy, and immediately cursed coldly, his eyes were also full of killing intent.

"Really? If that's the case, then let me try to see how good you are!" Han Feng said, raising his arms.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying wave of air swept out of Han Feng's body.

"Boy, do you think you can defeat me with this method? To tell you the truth, my real cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Profound Core Realm! No matter how powerful you are, how can you be my opponent?" Zhong Seeing Han Feng raise his arms, the young man sneered.

"The peak of the ninth level of the Profound Core Realm?"

Hearing the middle-aged strong man's words, the eyes of the people around him widened immediately, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"How could this kid have such a cultivation base?"

"how can that be?"

Several middle-aged strong men around also showed expressions of shock.

In their impression, Han Feng's cultivation was clearly only at the beginning of the fourth stage of the Profound Vein Realm, how could he break through to the peak of the ninth level of the Profound Core Realm?

"It's the same with you guys. You are only sixth-order Profound Vein Realm cultivators, and you are trying to deal with me alone. You are really overconfident!" Seeing this, Han Feng immediately mocked.

Hearing this, the middle-aged strong man and others immediately became angry, their faces were extremely gloomy, and their hearts were full of emotions that turned from shame to anger.

"Hmph! Boy, you are really too arrogant. With so many of us, you can't possibly be our opponent!"

"That's right! Boy, if you are sensible, just grab it, or you will regret it later!"

"I think you'd better kneel in front of us and beg for mercy! Otherwise, we won't let you go easily!"

The middle-aged strong men around shouted loudly.

"Hmph! I'm sorry, you trash really overestimated yourself. How dare you say such a thing? I'm really ashamed for you!"

When Han Feng heard this, he immediately sneered with disdain.

As Han Feng spoke, he immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!"

When the middle-aged strong man heard the words, a ferocious look flashed across his face, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Han Feng quickly.

Seeing this, Han Feng quickly went up to meet him, and fought fiercely with the middle-aged man.

As soon as Han Feng fought against the middle-aged man, the two fought fiercely together.

Han Feng's physical strength was much stronger than that of a middle-aged man, not to mention that Han Feng also displayed his wings of wind and thunder.

For a moment, Han Feng's attack power became more ferocious, like a tiger in a herd of sheep, one move after another, forcing the middle-aged strong man back again and again, with a look of panic on his face.

But Han Feng was still able to do his job with ease, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

The reason why Han Feng dared to take the initiative was because Han Feng felt that with his own physical strength, he must be able to easily kill a middle-aged man.

The attacks of Han Feng and the middle-aged strong man kept bombarding together.

Wave after wave of terrifying wind swept away, and the surrounding grass and trees shook violently, making loud noises one after another.

"Boy, no matter how powerful you are, so what can you do?
No matter how strong your physical body is, so what?
If you still can't resist my attack, you will die in my hands in the end! "The middle-aged man roared arrogantly.

There was a strong confidence in his eyes, and it seemed that he had already secured his victory.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful your attack is, it's not that easy for you to kill me!" Han Feng sneered when he heard that.

After that, he continued to rush towards the middle-aged strong man, and quickly urged the wind and thunder wings, the speed increased several times, and he reached the middle-aged strong man in an instant.

"Hmph! Boy, no matter how fast you are, what can you do? My attack speed is faster than yours!" The middle-aged strong man looked at Han Feng who was rushing, and shouted coldly.

Immediately, he swung his fist and slammed it hard at Han Feng.

"Break me!"

Seeing this, Han Feng also punched the middle-aged strong man.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Han Feng's punch directly collided with the heavy punch of the middle-aged man.

Immediately, an incomparably tyrannical force came along their fists, causing both Han Feng and the middle-aged man to feel a terrifying shock wave, causing their bodies to fly backwards. There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, kid, you're the one to be beaten!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and charged towards Han Feng again.

"Damn, why is my body in such pain!"

"Damn it, my arm won't work!"

Seeing this, Han Feng's face immediately turned ugly, and he couldn't help cursing loudly.

Although the middle-aged strong man's punch did not hurt Han Feng's life, Han Feng's body was in excruciating pain from the impact of his punch, and even his ability to move was somewhat difficult.

Han Feng knew in his heart that all of this must be due to his carelessness just now, which caused his physical body to be damaged.

If it was when Han Feng's cultivation was normal, how could a mere middle-aged man's punch hurt Han Feng's body?

At this moment, Han Feng's heart was full of annoyance and depression.

Han Feng also knew that his strength was too far behind before, and he had no way to compete with these middle-aged strong men, so Han Feng could only choose to run away.

Han Feng quickly circulated his vitality, ready to leave here and this area.

Han Feng was unwilling to stay here any longer.

With a thought in Han Feng's mind, he quickly operated the wind and thunder wings, and his whole body was like a shooting star, quickly darting away into the distance.

"If you want to go, how can it be so easy!
Boy, since you have already offended our Black Wolf Gang members today, then, today you will never leave here alive, die! "

Seeing this, the middle-aged strong man immediately gave a cold shout.

With a flash of his figure, he caught up with Han Feng in an instant, and quickly intercepted him in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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