I have a magic pot

Nangong Qi said calmly.

"He and we are competitors, and he has no obligation to help us."

……

Looking at the anxious faces in the formation, Murong Cheng showed a playful look like a cat playing with a mouse.

Immediately, he looked at the mature Clover Chrysanthemum in the center of the canyon.

There was a hot look in his eyes, and he whispered to himself.

"Uncle said that the core of the earth and the three-leaf green sesame are the main materials, which can be used to refine the "Star Pill", which greatly improves the chances of reaching the peak of the Chen level and breaking through to the star realm.

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky that I got two kinds of elixir at once. Collecting these two elixir plants can prepare me for breaking through the star realm and being promoted to a senior disciple in the future. "

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, Murong Cheng walked to the boulder where Qingzhi Clover grew.

He first took a look at the three-leaf green lucidum, and then jumped onto the boulder, reaching out his hand to pick it.

However, the moment Murong Cheng was about to touch Sanye Qingzhi.

"Whoosh...!"

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a black edge shot out from the jungle not far away.

In an instant, he was within ten steps of Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng's pupils shrank, and he turned around like lightning, the handle of the long knife on his back just blocked that sharp edge!

"clang……!"

With a loud clang, Murong Cheng's body was shaken by the shock, and at the same time he could clearly see what was coming.

It was actually a long spear that was jet black with only a little golden glow left on the tip.

Murong Cheng was greatly surprised by the force of this spear attack, but it failed to hurt him at all, the spear was directly thrown backwards by the shock.

At this moment, a figure was as fast as lightning, rushing from the dense forest in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the person who came grabbed the inverted spear, with a flick of his body, he rushed up to the boulder and shot towards Murongcheng.

Murong Cheng's reaction was also extremely fast, he directly blocked with the knife and sheath like lightning, and blocked dozens of shots from the opponent.

Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, he slashed down suddenly, and the blade and the tip of the opponent's spear collided together.

"Boom...!"

There was a roar, and the air wave rolled!

Murong Cheng's body stood on top of the boulder, standing still, but the figure that charged was thrown backwards by the shock, and slid over ten feet away.

This scene instantly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at the person coming.

After seeing the opponent's appearance clearly, there was a burst of exclamation in the Panshi formation.

"It's Korean style!"

Nangong Qi and Lu Yun'er also showed astonishment.

"He...how did he come back?"

At this time, Murong Cheng was standing on the top of the huge boulder, slowly retracting his knife and looking at the person coming, his eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

"Are you Han Feng?"

At this moment, the young man dressed in white and holding a spear in his hand looked at Murong Cheng from a distance, with a playful look on his face.

"Brother should have known me a long time ago."

Hearing the answer, the corner of Murong Cheng's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"Junior Brother Han didn't take the opportunity to escape just now, and dared to attack me. It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"Brother seems to be more confident than me."

"Hehe... don't I have this strength?" Murong Cheng asked back.

Han Feng smiled without saying a word, just reached out and touched his waist.

The next moment, a green plant with three leaves growing, only a red flower growing on the top, and an elixir that exudes a faint cold air all over, appeared in Han Feng's hands.

Clover!

Murong Cheng also shrank his pupils, and suddenly looked at the location where the three-leaf green lucidum grew beside him.

However, only a rhizome with a smooth section was left in place, as if it had been cut off by some kind of sharp tool.

To let the other party snatch away the elixir right under his nose, Murong Cheng's eyes instantly became gloomy.

At the same time, he was also very surprised, just now he clearly locked all Han Feng's movements, confirming that the other party could not touch Sanye Qingzhi, how could he succeed?

Chapter 444 Rookie King VS Strongest

Seeing Murong Cheng's ugly face, Han Feng pocketed Sanye Qingzhi in front of him, and said with a calm smile.

"Senior Brother Murong is really generous, I will accept this three-leaf green lucidum with a smile."

Seeing this, the expression on Murong Cheng's face gradually returned to calm, and he looked at Han Fengdao.

"It seems that I still underestimated Junior Brother Han's ability. I heard that you are the rookie king among the freshmen?"

"Hehe...don't dare to take it." Han Feng waved his hand casually.

Murong Cheng sneered.

"Hey... there are no worthless scholars under the prestigious name, and it just so happens that it is difficult for me to find an opponent among the junior disciples.

It's rare to meet a young hero like Junior Brother Han, why don't the two of us take this opportunity to compare each other? "

At this moment, the eyes of the two met, and there were smiles on each other's faces.

But everyone present could feel a sense of oppression that "the wind and rain are about to come".

At this moment, there seemed to be two soaring auras on the two of them, and they were fighting fiercely in the air!

This is an aura confrontation between the strongest junior disciple and the current rookie king.

The two looked at each other for about a few breaths, and there was a flash of light in each other's eyes at the same time.

In the next moment, the two of them suddenly rose up and rushed towards each other!

"Then ask senior brother to enlighten me!"

"Junior brother, don't be modest, let's see who is better!"

The speed of the two soared to the extreme in an instant, and the moment before they met, they simultaneously inserted the weapons in their hands into the ground beside them.

Immediately, the two actually fought head-on with fists and kicks.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The two shook their fists and feet, and a series of shocking roars erupted in an instant.

And the speed of the two is so fast that most people can only vaguely see two phantoms colliding at extreme speed.

Seeing this scene, in the big formation, Lu Yun'er's face faded, looking at the battlefield between the two, she said with great interest.

"This kid actually dares to fight Murong Cheng. He is considered a man, but I don't know if he is that guy's opponent."

Nangong Qi also stared at the battle situation between the two, and calmly analyzed.

"Murong Cheng's strength is indeed strong, and we are no match for him, so his chances of winning are naturally greater.

However, this Han Feng is by no means an ordinary person, and perhaps there are more powerful methods, which is unknown. "

In just a moment, the two had already faced each other hundreds of times.

"Boom bang...!"

Accompanied by two loud muffled sounds, the two punched each other's chests at the same time.

The two figures staggered back at the same time, Han Feng retreated three steps in a row, but Murong Cheng retreated five steps.

However, Han Feng couldn't see the slightest joy on his face, but a serious look in his eyes.

You know, he has practiced body training techniques, Murong Cheng was able to withstand the strength of his own body, but he was only slightly inferior in strength, which shows how solid the opponent's foundation is.

Taking a step to stabilize his figure, Murong Cheng also looked at Han Feng in surprise, and praised him.

"Junior Brother's physique is tough, and his energy and blood are strong. It's really extraordinary, but I don't know how good his skill is?"

After all, Murong Cheng directly raised his palm from the air, and powerful palm prints of spiritual power blasted towards Han Feng head-on!

Han Feng's face froze, the spiritual power and blood in his body were circulating at the same time, his fists were shrouded in red light, and he punched head-on.

"Boom...!"

Groups of light exploded in front of Han Feng, and Murong Cheng's palm force was completely resisted by him with both fists.

Regarding this, Murong Cheng just hooked the corner of his mouth, and secretly improved his skill, the force of his palm continued like a raging tide.

But Han Feng stood like a rock, his fists blasted out at a high speed, and his body remained motionless.

Until Murong Cheng's palm power almost turned into a silver-white torrent, bursts of green lights appeared, and Han Feng's figure finally began to shake.

This Murong City is actually a Chen-level five-star powerful cultivation base, and it is also a third-rank wind spirit vein.

At this moment, his palm strength has not only increased several times, but also reveals a violent wind attribute breath.

Even though Han Feng's blood is strong and his spiritual power is strong, compared with the opponent's skill, there is still a big gap.

After only persisting for a while, Han Feng finally shook his body and backed away uncontrollably.

Knowing that he couldn't resist, Han Feng raised his Overlord Spear in a flash.

The spear blazed with blood, piercing the shadows of palms all over the sky, and charged towards Murong City like a bamboo.

Murong Cheng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and took a silver saber into his hand.

Facing Han Feng's overwhelming gun shadows, Murong Cheng stood still and swung his saber to resist the gun shadows.

"Clang clang clang...!"

The Overlord Spear's attack was extremely fierce, but Murong Cheng held the long saber like an arm, and the blade was as fast as a phantom, blocking all of Han Feng's attacks.

Han Feng used the blood-shattering soul-killing spear again, swaying blood-colored spear shadows all over the sky, but still couldn't break through the defense of Murong City.

From the beginning to the end, Murong Cheng's expression was still calm and composed, and he only defended and did not attack.

At this moment, he opened his mouth even more faintly.

"Junior Brother Han, your marksmanship is indeed fierce, but it's a pity that you still lack some firepower."

Hearing this, Han Feng didn't say a word, and fired dozens of shots again, the moment the last shot was knocked back.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the man and the gun reached a certain tacit understanding and became one.

Turn around and hit the carbine, straight to Huanglong, and stab at Murongcheng's heart.

Sensing the artistic conception of Han Feng's shot, Murong Cheng, who was originally calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The long knife in his hand changed its position several times in the void, before he was able to block the shot with the knife.

"boom……!"

What appeared to be an ordinary blow was actually an astonishingly loud noise.

This shot directly shook Murong Cheng to the point where he slid seven or eight zhang away, the long saber went backwards and sank deep into the ground, only then did he stop his retreat.

Murong Cheng raised his head slowly, fixed his eyes on Han Feng, and finally showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Han has already condensed the 'spear intent', which is really unexpected."

"There are many things that you don't expect."

Han Feng only said something coldly, one shot at each person, and he turned into a blood-colored fright again, rushing to kill him!

Murong Cheng's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly drew his knife and stood up.

At this moment, "one person, one knife" also entered a certain mysterious artistic conception, facing the bloody gun shadow flying towards him, he suddenly slashed horizontally with his knife.

The moves of the two seem to be extremely ordinary, but they also carry a mysterious meaning of "returning to the basics".

And when the two swordsmen collided, there was a thunderous loud noise in the void, and the billowing wind swept in all directions.