I have a magic pot

You know, the four of them just hit Chen Yang with all their strength.

At this moment, the Qi and blood in the body are surging, and the cloud power is turbulent.

It is the embarrassing moment of "the old power has just gone, and the new power has not yet been born".

Moreover, the four of them were still in mid-air, so they couldn't dodge.

They never expected that Han Feng, who was still dying just now, would suddenly attack violently.

Unguarded.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Han Feng blasted out four punches like lightning, hitting the four people's "heart gate" firmly.

The four men in black vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards before they could struggle to stand up.

"burst……!"

Han Feng said to himself coldly.

"Puff puff……!"

In the dark night, four soft sounds came from the bodies of the four men in black.

The four of them froze at the same time, with dark red blood flowing from their mouths, their hearts burst and they died on the spot!

This scene also fell into the eyes of Chen Yang who had just floated to the ground.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise.

"You...you are not poisoned!"

Under the night, Han Feng stood tall and his pale complexion had returned to its original state.

With one swipe, most of the purple wild juice on the lips was immediately wiped away.

"Hehe... I'm sorry, I disappointed the Chief Chen."

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's expression changed, and he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly exerted strength in his hands.

"Crack...!"

The jade bottle he just got in his hand shattered, and there was nothing in the bottle.

"Han Feng!"

Chen Yang's gaze instantly became tyrannical, and the fragments in his hand were directly crushed into powder by him!

Chapter 2 Fighting Chen Yang Again

As early as Han Feng and the others were still in the cave, Xian'er had already detected the whereabouts of Chen Yang and others.

Among the five opponents, apart from Chen Yang, the other four were also Hui-level spirit warriors, although their strength was far inferior to Chen Yang's.

But if Han Feng is one against five, he will naturally be outnumbered, let alone guarantee Zhou Yunmei's safety.

Therefore, Han Feng was quick to get wise, and simply pretended to be poisoned, and used Tianchen Pill to lure the other party into internal strife.

Sure enough, one trick worked.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Yang was the only opponent left.

And Chen Yang was not a stupid person, and he immediately understood Han Feng's intentions.

He glanced at the four men in black who had already lost their pulse, looking at Han Feng with cold eyes.

"Han Feng, do you really think that if you kill them, you can escape from me?"

Han Feng stared at him fearlessly, with a smile on his face.

"When did I say I was going to run away?"

Said, under Chen Yang's astonished eyes.

Han Feng actually walked towards him step by step, and stopped ten steps in front of him.

"You want to fight me?"

There was an undisguised sarcasm on Chen Yang's expression.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Why, don't you dare?"

"Hahaha……!"

Chen Yang laughed out loud.

"Han Feng, last time you escaped by chance, this time, you won't be so lucky."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yang's eyes flashed murderous intent, his figure blurred, and he came to Han Feng in an instant.

The spiritual power in his palms surged, and he slammed towards Han Feng's heart!

Almost the moment Chen Yang left, the Qi and blood in Han Feng's body had already boiled and flowed through dozens of acupuncture points all over his body in an instant.

"Roar……!"

With a low growl, Han Feng's whole body immediately glowed a layer of blood red, and he directly launched the Chiyuba Physical Art.

The dark red color of Han Feng's body surface is much brighter and thicker than when he first entered Henglian Realm.

This proves that his skill has increased, and he is one step closer to the second level of "Blood Jade Realm".

The Tyrant Body Art was launched, and Han Feng's explosive power doubled instantly.

Facing Chen Yang's palm strength, Han Feng directly threw out both fists, shaking head-on!

"boom!"

With one blow, Chen Yang's body trembled slightly, while Han Feng was shaken by the opponent's palm and slid about ten feet backwards.

However, the next moment, Han Feng took the initiative to rush towards Chen Yang, and the Mountain of Regret Fist wrapped in the dark energy of Beng Lei Jin roared towards him!

Seeing Han Feng attacking again, Chen Yang snorted coldly and greeted him directly.

The two faced each other with dozens of moves, without exception.

Every time there was a collision, Han Feng was pushed back far away by Chen Yang's powerful palm.

However, Han Feng is like a tireless fighting machine at the moment.

There was no need for any rest at all. The moment he stabilized his figure, he rushed forward with a more rapid attack, surrounding Chen Yang's body and attacking frantically.

Facing Han Feng's fierce offensive, Chen Yang was secretly startled.

With his hui-level eight-star skill, even if he didn't use his full strength.

The strength of each palm at this moment, I am afraid that a five-star spirit warrior at the Hui level may not be able to resist it.

Not to mention, he has already sensed that Han Feng's Ren and Du two veins have not yet been opened up, and it should be just a warrior with a nine-star cultivation.

But the other party's physical body seemed to be ridiculously strong, and each of my palms hit it as if it was hitting steel.

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

With a muttered in his heart, Chen Yang didn't have the patience to continue testing.

An intimidating aura emanated from his body, and Chen Yang's palms flickered with silver light, and even more astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power erupted.

After Han Feng fought against him for several moves, he felt the pressure doubled.

Even in the state of Domineering Body Art, every time he collided head-on, he felt the energy and blood in his body surge like a tide, and his spiritual power violently fluctuated!

After only a few rounds, Han Feng couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, the gap in cultivation between the two is too great, and there is a huge gap in their skills.

The next moment, Han Feng immediately changed his tactics.

Use the Baihong footsteps of the Subtlety Realm, cooperate with the Mountain of Regret Fist, the Bending Thunder Strength and the Nine Layers of Vajra Seal.

Han Feng is no longer confronting Chen Yang head-on, but just fighting with him in a roundabout way.

In this way, although Han Feng was still at an absolute disadvantage, he managed to stabilize the situation.

At this time, Han Feng shouted at Zhou Yunmei who was nervously watching the situation behind him!

"Come on!"

Zhou Yunmei was startled when she heard the words, although her expression was a little frightened, she said in a trembling voice.

"No, I... I'll go with you."

Han Feng knew that Zhou Yunmei's temperament was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and sometimes she was very stubborn, so he said immediately.

"You take the package and go first, and I will follow!"

Seeing that Zhou Yunmei was still hesitating, Han Feng couldn't help showing anger, and shouted.

"You will only get in the way here and distract me. If you don't leave, do you want us to die together!"

Zhou Yunmei couldn't help trembling her delicate body when she heard the words, tears glistened in her eyes, she was truly pitiful.

But seeing that Han Feng was already in danger, she also knew that she really couldn't help, and might even hold Han Feng back.

In the end, Zhou Yunmei could only bite her red lips tightly, picked up the package containing a blood spirit crystal, and ran out of the canyon.

After running for a while, Zhou Yunmei turned her head and yelled at Han Feng.

"You...you must come out safely!"

"Hmph, none of you want to leave!"

Seeing that Zhou Yunmei was about to escape from the canyon, Chen Yang snorted coldly, and directly knocked Han Feng back with a palm force in his hand.

Immediately after twisting her figure, she wanted to chase after Zhou Yunmei.

However, just as he set off, the wind howled beside him.

It was Han Feng who condensed the four-fold Vajra seal in his hand and patted him sideways.

Chen Yang smiled sarcastically, the six layers of Vajra seals in his hands were condensed, and he greeted Han Feng's palm prints.

However, Han Feng's two palm prints have not yet touched, but the Diamond Seal in Han Feng's hand exploded with a flash of golden light.

Chen Yang squinted his eyes, and heard Han Feng's cold shout in his ear.

"Blood Fiend Soul Slayer Spear Technique, Qi and Blood Style!"

"Um……?"

As early as a few days ago, Han Feng used the "explosive version of the Nine Layers of Vajra Seal" together with the bloody soul-killing spear technique to accidentally injure Chen Yang.

Now that Han Feng is repeating his old tricks, Chen Yang is immediately vigilant.

At the moment when the Vajra Seal burst, he directly used his body technique, and his body retreated more than ten feet away.

The next moment, wait for the sight to recover.

Chen Yang looked forward, but saw Han Feng turned his back to the exit of the canyon, his hands were empty, and there was a playful smile on his face.

"Hehe... Chief Chen, are you so afraid of my shooting?"

It turned out that Han Feng was just bluffing just now, in order to scare Chen Yang away and buy Zhou Yunmei time to escape.

"Han Feng!"

Realizing that he was being played by Han Feng again, Chen Yang's face was extremely gloomy, and his fists made a crackling sound.

"Today, I will definitely crush you to ashes, and make you regret fighting against me!"

Glancing behind her, Zhou Yunmei's figure has not yet rushed out of the canyon.

Han Feng looked at Chen Yang again, mockingly.

"Chen Gangzhu, if you really have this ability, I have no chance to stand here.

If you want my life, you can take it! "

Hearing Han Feng's sarcasm, Chen Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With a low shout, his figure was swiftly blown, and the golden light in his palm was floating, and he slammed straight at Han Feng's face!

Sensing Chen Yang's terrifying aura, Han Feng's pupils shrank, and his figure retreated instantly.