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The astonishing momentum showed that the two seemingly ordinary moves contained astonishing power!

In the large formation in the distance, Nangong Qi and Lu Yuner, who were nervously watching the battle situation, were also shocked when they saw this.

Nangong Qi said solemnly.

"These two people's sword and spear skills have already realized the true meaning!"

Hearing this, Lu Yun'er couldn't help showing surprise on her face.

"Murong Cheng has practiced in the academy for three years, and there are many seniors from his Murong family instructing him in the academy, so it's not surprising that he can comprehend sword intent.

And this Han Feng is from a small border town, and he has only been in the academy for a long time now, how can he comprehend spear intent? "

Nangong Qi shook her head, then frowned.

"Han Feng's spear intent seems to have condensed not long ago, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to match Murong Cheng."

Sure enough, after more than ten rounds of fighting, the advantage began to tilt towards Murong Cheng, and Han Feng quickly fell into the disadvantage.

At this moment, under the sweeping momentum of Murong City's saber, Han Feng couldn't help but retreat, his face full of solemnity.

Murong Cheng's saber technique also followed the same path of opening and closing, and his saber technique was extremely accomplished, and the saber intent had already reached the point of mastery.

And although Han Feng is gradually proficient in the operation of spear intent, there is still a big gap between him and the other party.

Moreover, Murong Cheng not only has the domineering and mysterious blade intent, but also the wind attribute energy hidden in the blade is even more powerful.

Every time there is a collision, there will be a sharp whirlwind, which will be transmitted to Han Feng's arms through the gun body, causing his arms to sting like a knife, and red marks appear one after another.

If it weren't for Han Feng's tyrannical body, his arms would have been torn apart by this sharp energy at this moment.

Murong Cheng naturally saw Han Feng's situation, and said with a cold smile.

"Junior Brother Han, although you and I have gathered our true intentions, your spear may not be able to stop my saber!"

The moment the words fell, Murong Cheng leaped, and drew out a "full moon" with the long knife in his hand, the light of the knife glowed blue, and brought out an afterimage to slash down fiercely, more powerful than before.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly blocked the shot.

"boom……!"

There was a roar, blue light shot out, Han Feng's arms shook violently, and his figure was almost unsteady.

He tried his best to stabilize his figure, however, a gust of wind rushed towards his face following the momentum of the saber, and bombarded his chest heavily.

"Boom...!"

Han Feng was directly hit and slid backwards, his figure was not yet stable, and the blood in his chest was violently surging.

Murong Cheng's body was like a ghost, but he appeared in front of him again, with a flash of blue light, the second knife had already swept away!

Han Feng could only try his best to make a move, and once again took out the spear and took the knife.

In the end, he let out a muffled snort, and his figure was sent flying horizontally by the shock.

But Murong Cheng approached him again, and the third knife directly slashed at Han Feng's shoulder.

In this scene, the hearts of everyone watching the battle tensed at the same time, and some people even exclaimed.

Just when everyone thought that Han Feng was about to lose and was cut off by Murong Cheng.

But Murong Cheng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the sound of breaking the air hit his ears.

He suddenly turned his head, and a black light almost flashed across his face.

Immediately, a foot away from his eyes, the black light turned around and shot towards his right eye.

He had no choice but to withdraw his knife abruptly and flick the black light away.

Immediately, the black light circled and hung above Han Feng's head, but it was a black flying knife about two inches long!

At this moment, Murong Heng stretched out his hand to touch the bloodstain on his cheek.

Then he looked at the flying knife above Han Feng's head, and his expression changed again.

"You are actually a spiritual master!"

Chapter 445 Strong Enemy!

Facing a formidable enemy like Murong Cheng, Han Feng didn't dare to be careless anymore, and directly showed the means of a spiritual master, interrupting the opponent's attack.

But after Murong Cheng showed a look of shock, he couldn't help showing excitement again.

"Han Feng, you are really surprising!

It's rare to meet an opponent like you, and I can also have a hearty battle! "

Han Feng remained expressionless, and slowly calmed down his breath.

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, fight!"

"it is good!"

In the next instant, a cloud of blue light erupted from Murong Cheng's body, and the spiritual power condensed armor enveloped his whole body.

At the same time, his figure turned into a phantom, and he swung his knife and slashed at Han Feng.

And Han Feng also used Qi and blood to condense his armor, stepped on the Wind and Thunder Step, and carried the Overlord Spear, charging forward.

At the same time, he controlled the black flying knife with mental power, and shot towards Murong City.

The two fought again!

When the swords and guns clashed, a flying knife, like a black lightning bolt, shuttled between the two of them.

Facing Murong Cheng's exquisite and domineering sword skills, Han Feng mainly attacked with long spears, supplemented by flying knives.

For a moment, he actually withstood the opponent's sharp blade, and the two sides fought crazily while moving extremely fast.

Everyone could only vaguely see that two figures, "one green and one red", were moving and colliding crazily in the canyon.

Sparks splashed all the way, rocks shot out, it was really intense!

Seeing that the battle between the two had developed to such an extent all the way, everyone in the canyon couldn't help showing a look of horror.

"This guy can really rival Murong Cheng!"

At this moment, even Lu Yun'er couldn't help being shocked.

Everyone present, even knowing that Han Feng's strength should not be underestimated, was dubbed the title of rookie king.

But against Murong Cheng, the strongest junior disciple, no one thinks that Han Feng has the strength to contend with him.

From their point of view, at most Han Feng could hold on to his subordinates for a longer period of time.

However, the powerful strength that Han Feng displayed now far exceeded their expectations. He actually has the strength to compete with Murong Cheng!

For a while, the name "Han Feng" was completely remembered by the best of these junior disciples.

Regardless of whether Han Feng wins or loses this battle, this person must be included in the list that must not be provoked.

……

At the same time, in the dense forest outside the canyon, on the top of a big tree, a majestic figure disappeared under the shade of the tree.

This person came to Niu Wudi from outside the proving ground.

At this moment, there was no aura fluctuating in her body, her hands were folded in front of her body, her eyes were like torches, watching the battle between Murong Cheng and Han Feng in the distance, especially paying attention to Han Feng's every move.

After watching the battle for a while, Niu Wudi's gaze became hotter and he couldn't help but click his tongue in praise.

"Not bad, this kid must have practiced some kind of brilliant body training technique, his body has a solid foundation, and he has also comprehended the realm of spear intent.

Even the mental power has been cultivated to the peak of the out-of-body state, and he is still a rare spiritual master, which is really not easy. "

At this moment, Niu Wudi has also recognized Han Feng.

When she was at the freshman registration office, when she didn't accept money to become a disciple, she had seen Han Feng once.

Recalling this incident, Niu Wudi couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Although this kid's spiritual talent is mediocre, but with his strength of qi and blood, as well as his talent in spiritual power, his future achievements may not be lower than that of Jin Buhuan.

At the beginning, I was mistaken, and I don't know if this kid is a teacher now? "

……

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound on the battlefield.

"Crack...!"

But it was the seven teammates of the Panshi Formation in Murong City, under the continuous joint bombardment, a crack appeared.

The people in the formation who were paying attention to the battle between Han Feng and Murong Cheng suddenly came to their senses.

Looking at the cracks on the large light curtain, many people showed horror.

The formation finally couldn't hold on anymore, but the toxins on their bodies hadn't been eliminated, and they couldn't use their spiritual power.

Once the formation was broken, they became meat on the chopping board and let the opponent slaughter them.

Nangong Qi and Lu Yun'er also showed serious expressions.

Although the two can still use their mental power, their mental power will be exhausted after repeated battles.

Without being able to use spiritual power, it is really difficult to use the remaining spiritual power to fight against seven Chen-level strongmen who are not weak.

There are more and more cracks on the light curtain, and the formation is already crumbling.

But the seven people outside the formation attacked more and more violently, and they saw that the formation was about to be broken.

suddenly!

In the dense forest not far away, several figures flitted out, rushed towards the direction of the formation, and attacked the seven people who shot.

These few people, Jin Buhuan, Xie Jin and other six people rushed from the forest.

The seven people were startled at first, but after seeing the person clearly and observing the cultivation of the other six people, they immediately felt relieved.

They stopped attacking the big formation for the time being, and went directly to meet the six people, intending to defeat the opponent first, and then clean up the people in the formation.

However, just as the seven men turned around and rushed a certain distance, the sound of breaking through the air sounded behind them.

However, several talismans shot out, burst in the air, and turned into hundreds of ice cones, attacking the seven people head-on.

Several people rushed to dodge, but unexpectedly, the thorns under their feet also appeared at this moment, one after another, stabbing at the soles of their feet.

The seven of them were startled, and before they had time to attack the enemy, they frantically dodged, and the formation was immediately broken up.

It turned out that seeing Jin Buhuan and others attacked the seven people, Nangong Qi and Lu Yun'er also seized the opportunity to help the six people in the formation.

Array masters and talisman masters may fight head-on, and they are weaker than spirit warriors of the same level, but in terms of auxiliary means, the effectiveness of the two is huge.

Under the interference of the second daughter, the formation of the seven people was immediately separated, making it difficult to gather strength.

But Jin Buhuan and the others already had a tacit understanding, and everyone concentrated their strength to fight together.

After the two sides met head-on, it was the opponent's seven people who had to deal with the threat of formations and talismans, and also faced the siege of six people, appearing to be in a hurry and tired of coping.

At the same time, the battle between Murong Cheng and Han Feng has also reached a fever pitch.

Han Feng's spears attacked wildly, and the flying knives whizzed and fired, launching a fierce attack around Murong City.

And the long knife in Murong Cheng's hand was shining with blue light, as fast as a gust of wind, it actually blocked Han Feng's long spear and the flying knife from the dark.

Both sides come and go, and it is hard to tell the outcome for a while.

After the two fought against each other for another ten rounds, they faced each other head-on with the tip of the spear and the blade.

"Boom...!"

There was a loud bang, and the two of them retreated at the same time.

Murong Cheng floated onto a huge boulder, the blue light all over his body gradually dissipated, revealing his true colors.

He first glanced at the situation of the seven teammates behind him, and then looked at Han Fengdao.

"Junior Brother Han, let's stop this battle between you and me, it's meaningless to fight any longer."

Immediately, without waiting for Han Feng to open his mouth, Murong Cheng's figure flashed, and he swept towards the outer edge of the canyon.

"let's go!"

With Murong Cheng's order, the seven teammates used their body skills without hesitation, quickly left the battle circle, and followed closely.

A group of eight people disappeared in the dense forest in the blink of an eye