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This force was too strong, and the penetrating force formed pierced through Yao Chong's body, but did not blow him away.

Yao Chong stood there blankly, lowered his head, and could even see the huge blood hole on his chest, and Han Feng's slowly withdrawing arm.

Han Feng slowly pulled out a bloody arm and stood beside Yao Chong.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"You are right. Weakness is the greatest sin. Unfortunately, I am not the one who made the mistake."

"Uh……"

Yao Chong let out a yelling sound from his throat. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth again.

The brain was spinning, and the body fell on its back.

Han Feng looked at Yao Chong who had his chest pierced through and his internal organs exploded with his punch, his expression was cold.

Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, this guy is also sent to his door to seek death.

Although Han Feng is now a six-pattern cultivation base, his energy and blood strength and physical strength are completely determined by the recovery of his body.

The cultivation base of tactics is just an external appearance.

Looking at the blood bubbling from his chest, Yao Chong, who seemed to be dead, hadn't lost his breath yet.

The power of qi and blood in the body was circulating, and the broken internal organs were still slowly wriggling and healing.

Han Feng couldn't help secretly marveling, the bloodline and fighting skills of the Wu clan are so powerful that they really don't lose the power of law.

However, Han Feng never liked to leave behind troubles, especially this kind of guy who repeatedly targeted him.

So, he raised his foot and stepped down hard.

"Boom...!"

Plasma splashes, everything settles down!

Han Feng turned his head slowly and looked at the two strong men with seven patterns who followed Yao Chong.

At this moment, the two of them were already dumbfounded in place, looking at Han Feng dully.

Looking at his feet, the horrible corpse.

"Run!"

The two of them instantly realized that something was wrong, and wanted to fly away.

Han Feng sneered.

"A visitor is a guest, don't rush to leave when you come!"

After the voice fell, his figure had disappeared in place.

A moment later, two shrill screams sounded one after another.

On the ground, there were two more unrecognizable corpses.

……

But in the Void Battlefield, Yao Qizhong was fighting the Thunder Griffon.

Because he had already given up, he pursued Yao Yuelan and planned to destroy Yao Zhong's remaining forces.

Naturally, he wanted to kill this powerful Thunder Griffin.

Under Yao Qizhong's explosive power, although the Thunder Griffon has extraordinary cultivation, it has a strong body.

It has only been a short battle at this moment, and the skin is already bruised and wounded.

Even one wing was almost torn off by Yao Qizhongsheng, and even maintaining the flight was already extremely strenuous, and he was about to fall into the fate of being beheaded.

At this time, Yao Qizhong, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly noticed something, and his aura suddenly swept towards the northwest.

"Chong'er!"

His complexion changed drastically, and he immediately abandoned the seriously injured Thunder Griffin and ran away in that direction.

A moment later, Yao Qizhong appeared in a messy ground battlefield.

When he saw the body whose chest was pierced and whose head was crushed.

In an instant, his internal organs were burned, his pupils were filled with blood, and his anger reached its peak!

"Ah... my son!"

Yao Qizhong roared angrily, and at the same time, the aura of the eight-pattern middle-stage powerhouse exploded with all its strength, spreading in all directions.

At the same time, the power of Han Feng's divine sense also enveloped a huge area.

Just now, he sensed a powerful aura approaching at a very fast speed, and he knew something was wrong, so he ran away.

At this moment, while he was running at top speed, he suddenly sensed a violent and sharp aura, instantly locking onto himself.

"not good!"

Han Feng knew that he was still discovered by the other party.

Just a moment later.

"Boom...!"

There was a loud bang on the ground in front of Han Feng, and a figure descended suddenly, smashing the ground into a huge hole.

"Where are you going?"

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From the huge pit on the ground, a figure slowly floated up and turned to look at Han Feng.

It was Yao Qizhong with red eyes and distorted face!

"Second Guardian, why are you here?" Han Feng looked surprised.

Yao Qizhong squinted his eyes, staring at Han Feng with stern eyes like a falcon.

"Say, did you kill the man?"

Han Feng said blankly: "Master Dharma Protector, who are you talking about?

Is it the one who was torn apart by me, or the one who was broken by me, or... the one whose head was crushed by me? "

"you……"

The anger in Yao Qizhong's chest exploded in an instant.

The qi and blood surging all over his body almost lost control due to rage, and he hurriedly used his kung fu to suppress the qi and blood.

And at the moment when his energy and blood ran away and his luck was suppressed, Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, behind Yao Qizhong, a terrifying wind hit.

His pupils shrank, he forcibly suppressed his Qi and blood, and he turned around and punched like lightning.

"boom……!"

The two fist shadows collided, and the ground cracked like a spider web.

Han Feng's figure was shaken, and he slid hundreds of feet away, plowing a deep ditch.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind and dust filled the sky.

It can be seen that the strength of the two fists is terrifying.

Yao Qizhong punched out, his eyes tightened again, and he stared straight ahead.

As the strong wind swept across, the dust faded, and a standing figure in the distance appeared in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Han Feng stood in the distance and looked at him. At the same time, he shook his numb arm.

"What a lot of strength!"

Seeing this scene, Yao Qizhong's face suddenly became serious.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you sneak into my Jinshen Mountain Department?"

Through the punch just now, Yao Qizhong has already discovered that although the opponent's strength is far inferior to his own, it is only at the level of Qiwen's peak.

But the physical strength of the other party is not inferior to his own.

It can be seen from this punch that the opponent did not have the slightest damage.

Yao Qizhong didn't think such a person would really be Yao Yuelan's personal bodyguard.

When Han Feng heard this, he sneered and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, I killed your son, you will definitely kill me.

That being the case, why should I tell you so many things? "

Yao Qizhong was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then a cold light burst into his eyes.

"Okay, if you kill Chong'er, I will blow you up and be buried with him!"

Yao Qizhong's figure turned into a rainbow light, sticking to the ground, and rushed towards Han Feng at a high speed.

"bring it on!"

Han Feng shouted violently, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he also turned into a light and shadow, rushing towards the opponent.

When he came to the lost land, Han Feng hid all the way to recover his strength, keeping a low profile.

Although he has not recovered to the peak now, he still wants to learn how strong the top powerhouses in this world are.

The figures of the two collided in an instant, and a scorching light burst out. The storm of stellar energy spread, and the earth exploded like a wave.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Before the energy in the center of the explosion was fully released, the two figures fought at top speed again.

The figures of the two clashed crazily, and the outside world could only see that in the dust and wind, two lights and shadows entangled and collided, like two intertwined thunder and lightning.

Around the battlefield, the land, mountains, rivers, forests, rivers... were all devastated, and a large number of desolate beasts were frightened and scattered.

"Boom...!"

Finally, with an earth-shattering bang, everything came to an abrupt end.

In the sky full of smoke and dust, a figure flew upside down, crashing into a mountain in the distance.

Yao Qizhong floated up, looking at the collapsed mountain in the distance, with a dignified expression.

A moment later, with a bang, a figure rushed out from under the gravel and stood on top of the chaotic world.

At this moment, Han Feng's armor on his upper body has already burst, revealing a strong and capable upper body. With his rapid breathing, his muscles undulate like a dragon.

"Back...!"

Scarlet blood dripped from the corner of Han Feng's mouth, staining the gravel under his feet.

His face was slightly pale, covered in dust, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Great!"

He couldn't help but praise.

Yao Qizhong in front of him can be considered a Hongwu-level mid-stage powerhouse in the Lingwu Continent if he is based on his cultivation.

The opponent's attack may not be as gorgeous and fancy as the strong man in Lingwu Continent who uses the power of law.

However, the opponent used the power of Qi and blood, and a body comparable to a magic weapon, coupled with the powerful combat skills of the Wu Clan, the power that erupted was even worse than that.

Even, ordinary Hongwu-level mid-stage powerhouses can only be completely abused when facing this person.

Although Han Feng's physical body is strong, but after all, his injuries have not healed, and his vitality is still at a loss. Such a decisive battle is indeed not the opponent's opponent.

Compared to the embarrassed Han Feng, Yao Qizhong was unharmed except for his red arms and burst sleeves.

But there was a hint of fear in his gaze towards Han Feng.

Because through the battle just now, he has discovered that the strength of the opponent is indeed far inferior to his own, but the strength of the opponent's physical body is even higher than his.

What's even more frightening is that this person's perception ability is super strong, as if he can predict all his moves.

And the opponent's moves are even more weird, and the combat skills he has never heard of, but they are all amazingly powerful.

All of this made Yao Qizhong feel strong fear and killing intent towards Han Feng.

Now that the enemy has been formed, he must be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles!