Chapter 225 Han Feng's Fear

The moment Jiang Yu appeared outside Fengcheng, Han Feng who was meditating, Muran felt a slight strangeness in Hai Xinyan in his body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a gleam of brilliance, sharp eyes, looking out of Fengcheng, and said to himself thoughtfully: "Why do I seem to feel the breath of the strange fire, and this strange fire The fire still feels a little familiar."

As soon as the words fell, the void not far in front of him was distorted, and a figure walked out of it.

"Han Feng?"

Seeing the person coming, Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, the sea heart flame in his body fluctuated more violently.

Han Feng stared at the white-robed young man in front of him, with a flash of passion and greed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you trespass on Han's private territory?"

Jiang Yu looked at Han Feng disdainfully, and said sternly, "Jiang came here today to take your head and clean up the house for Master!"

As soon as his cold voice fell, he slapped Han Feng across the air.

I saw that in the void, countless powers of heaven and earth were condensed and turned into an illusory big hand, which bombarded down in an instant.

"Master? Clean the door?"

Hearing this, Han Feng's complexion changed instantly, his eyes showed disbelief, and he exclaimed: "The old ghost is not dead? Are you his new apprentice?"

The next moment, feeling Jiang Yu's terrifying attack, Han Feng's face changed again. He didn't expect that the opponent turned out to be a Douhuang powerhouse, and he was not an ordinary Douhuang.

In a hurry, Han Feng spread his hands flat, and suddenly two dark blue flames, like water, rose from his hands suddenly.

A fiery high temperature slowly radiated from it, causing the surrounding temperature to rise a lot suddenly.

"Heavenly Fire Burning!"

Han Feng let out a snarl, and the vindictiveness in his body flowed violently. The next moment, the dark blue flames in the palms of his hands burst out instantly, like a water curtain falling from the sky, and burned towards the illusory big hand. Extremely vast.

With a loud "boom", a terrifying energy storm suddenly emerged, swirling dark blue flames, and the bamboo building where Han Feng was located was buried in the sea of ​​flames in the blink of an eye, turning into flying ash and dissipating.

This sudden outburst of monstrous movement instantly attracted the attention of the entire Fengcheng.

"Bold, who dares to break into my Fengcheng without permission!"

In the bamboo forest, there was a sharp howl, and four figures soared into the sky in an instant.

But when they saw Jiang Yu standing in the air, and the dilapidated bamboo building shrouded in smoke and dust below, they suddenly lost their voices: "Master?"

"Whoo~"

A burst of energy swept across suddenly, and after the flying thick black smoke dispersed, Han Feng's figure emerged from it.

"Follow me to kill this enemy!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, and the dark blue fighting spirit wings suddenly appeared behind him, and under a slight vibration, they rushed towards Jiang Yu.

It was said that the three fighting kings surged with fighting spirit at the same time, and they appeared around Jiang Yu in a flash, trying to interfere.

"Han Feng, do you think adding just three Dou Wangs can turn the situation around? Today you are doomed, and your strange fire will also belong to me!"

Jiang Yu sneered, but his expression did not change at all in the face of the attacks of the three fighting kings.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a purple light. When he squeezed the sword formula, the purple light passed by the neck of the fighting king on the left side of his body in an instant.

The next moment, the fighting qi wings on the back of the fighting king disappeared, and his head slipped off his body, and at the same time, fell to the ground with a "bang".

Besides, after Jiang Yu used the flying sword to attack, he stepped out with one step, clenched his fist with his right hand, and when the blue-gray flames filled the air, he punched the fighting king coming from the right side of his body.

The moment the two fists touched, the fighting king let out a scream.

After touching Jiang Yu's fist, his right arm was directly burned by the destructive power of the different fire.

In addition, there was a terrifying energy that entered his body through his fist and smashed the bones of his right arm.

After Jiang Yu smashed his right arm, his right fist landed on his chest unabated.

"boom!"

With one punch, the Dou Wang's chest sank deeply, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to be hit by a speeding train, and he was directly thrown out by a strong force, and fell to the ground dying of breath. and died.

Seeing that Jiang Yu killed two fighting kings one after another in a few breaths, the only remaining fighting king quickly backed away in horror, he was already terrified by the opponent's so powerful killing.

However, since he dared to attack Jiang Yu, how could Jiang Yu let him go.

He opened his mouth to spit out something again, and saw a small ball shining with dazzling golden light appear instantly, dragging a long black scratch in the void, and at the same time, it had already hit the opponent's body.

"boom!"

Under the violent attack, the fighting king turned into fly ash and disappeared.

Jiang Yu had just dealt with the three fighting kings, and before he could take back his golden core and magic weapon, Han Feng's attack came.

I saw Han Feng's eyes were cold, and the dark blue flame surged rapidly in his hand, turning into a rather slender flaming long sword.

His arm shook suddenly, and the flaming long sword in his hand drew an extremely tricky arc, and stabbed Jiang Yu's chest with a grim smile.

"Give me death!"

At this moment, Han Feng's murderous eyes looked at Jiang Yu, who had no time to defend himself, as if he was looking at a dead person, with strong greed and passion undisguised.

Facing Han Feng's fierce attack that could kill any Dou Huang, Jiang Yu's expression did not change at all, and he did not try to dodge.

Feeling Jiang Yu's calm gaze, Han Feng's heart suddenly sank. He couldn't imagine why the other party was so calm. Isn't he afraid of death?

At this moment, a dark light suddenly emerged from Jiang Yu's body.

Immediately afterwards, a white ruler filled with dark white flames suddenly brought a terrifying gust of wind and collided with Han Feng's flaming long sword.

At the moment when the white flame appeared, Han Feng's face turned pale, without a trace of blood. At this time, his body began to tremble violently, and his eyes showed endless fear and panic. .

"Old ghost, you really are not dead!"

Han Feng's face was distorted and he lost his voice.

"You traitor is not dead, how can the old man die with peace of mind."

An old voice sounded, and Yao Lao's illusory figure appeared in front of Jiang Yu.

He looked at Han Feng with extreme gloom and rage, as well as a little loss and desolation. After all, he was raised by himself, but he didn't expect that the other party was an unfamiliar white-eyed Wolf.

(End of this chapter)

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