Facing Murong Heng's terrifying sword power like an angry wave, Han Feng thrust his spear into the sky!

"Chirp...!"

"roar……!"

This shot roared through the air, and there was a sound like "birds hissing and beasts roaring".

The green and blue light was strong, and the spear shadow formed by the condensed blood light at the top of the spear broke through the air and blasted directly into the sky, forming a wave of sword light.

"Boom...!"

The gun shadow rushed into the wave, and the stirring wave of sword light surged and oscillated, and was still submerged in it in the end.

However, at the moment when the first gun shadow shot out.

From the tip of the Overlord's gun, a second and a third bloody gun shadow shot out one after another!

"Boom boom...!"

Three bloody gun shadows in succession crashed into the wave, completely disrupting the wave of sword light.

The originally continuous blue edge was cracked, like crystal about to burst.

Murong Heng's expression changed drastically, and the sword in his hand began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

He frantically poured spiritual power into the sword, trying to suppress this energy riot.

However, at this moment, Han Feng shouted loudly below!

"go……!"

But when Han Feng saw Han Feng holding a gun with one hand in his right arm, the veins on his arm popped out and there was a lot of blood.

Aim at Murong Heng in mid-air and throw the gun!

"Buzz...!"

The spear was wrapped in green and blue brilliance and flew away through the air.

In an instant, it bombarded Murong Heng in the wave of sword light that was already covered with cracks.

Like the straw that broke the camel's back, Murong Heng tried his best to maintain the offensive.

At this moment, everything collapsed.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The sword light exploded, and the terrifying impact sent Murong Heng flying backwards.

But the black spear broke through the heavy air waves, and the tip of the spear shot towards his chest at extremely high speed.

Murong Heng was shocked to the point where his energy and blood surged all over his body, and it was difficult to gather his spiritual power for a while.

Facing this shot that came through the air, he couldn't help but panic. He could only swing his sword with all his strength, trying to knock the spear away.

However, he still underestimated the power of this shot.

"Zheng...!"

This shot directly bounced the long sword in Murong Heng's hand away. The gun deflected slightly and passed through his shoulder!

"Pfft...!"

Murong Heng screamed and flew upside down.

At this moment, the spear that had just passed through his shoulder was held by a big hand.

Han Feng actually appeared in mid-air behind him.

I saw him holding a spear in his hand, and his figure was spinning!

The Overlord Spear swung an arc in the void and hit Murong Heng's right shoulder heavily.

"Bang...!"

"Kacha...!"

With a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking, Murong Heng's shoulders collapsed, and his body hit the ground like a cannonball!

"boom……!"

In the center of the front yard of Zhou Mansion, a circular hole was punched out.

"puff……!"

Murong Heng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became extremely weak.

Even so, with the support of powerful spiritual power, Murong Heng has not lost consciousness yet.

At this moment, he was actually struggling to stand up again.

However, his upper body had just left the ground and he had not yet stood upright.

His shoulders suddenly sank, pressed down by a huge force!

Murong Heng couldn't help but his legs softened and he fell to his knees with a "pop".

Han Feng held the Overlord Spear in his hand, and the heavy gun body pressed against Murong Heng's shoulders, causing him to kneel to the ground, unable to move at all.

silence!

The whole place was deathly silent!

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, with deep disbelief in their eyes.

No one thought that he was so majestic just now.

Murong Heng, who led the city guards and governor's palace guards, broke into the Zhou Mansion, wanted to take away the entire Zhou family, and threatened to kill Han Fengzhi here.

At this moment, he was defeated, and he was defeated so completely and so tragically.

You know, Murong Heng has many auras attached to him, he is a student of Tiannan College and a member of the Murong family of Donglin Mansion.

In the minds of everyone in Bailong County, this kind of person is a person who is aloof and looks down on all living beings.

Now, he was defeated by Han Feng himself and fell at his feet.

At this moment, in the corner outside the gate of Zhou Mansion, the expressions of the master and servant also changed.

"Young Master, this...this Han Feng actually defeated Murong Heng."

The young man's eyes were like a falcon, staring at Han Feng who was standing with a gun, he took a deep breath and said.

"I didn't expect that I still underestimated him. With such strength, he is qualified to be my opponent, Wang Xuan. It's no wonder that he can ruin the good things of my Wang family many times."

The old man said worriedly.

"Young Master, what should we do now?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his face again.

"Haha... He injured the city guards and the guards of the Governor's Mansion, severely injured Murong Heng, and then couldn't connect with the Tianchen Pill theft case.

Do you think... he can survive this time?"

…

At the same time, in the center of the front yard of Zhou Mansion.

Murong Heng put one hand on the ground with difficulty, resisting the mountain-like pressure on his shoulders.

Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and blood flowed from his shoulders and mouth.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw the looks in everyone's eyes that were either shocked, stunned, or disbelieving...etc.

These gazes deeply hurt Murong Heng's proud heart.

A strong sense of unwillingness and humiliation suddenly surged in his heart.

"Korean style!"

Murong Heng's eyes turned red and he stared at Han Feng bitterly.

"If I don't avenge today's revenge, I, Murong Heng, swear not to be a human being.

Just wait, you, your family, and everyone will suffer.

And your wife, after you die, I will make her ecstasy every night, hahaha..."

Murong Heng opened his scarlet mouth and laughed wildly with joy.

However, his smile only lasted for a moment before he realized something was wrong.

Because Han Feng's reaction was too calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Murong Heng couldn't help but look into Han Feng's eyes.

But he found that the other party's eyes were cold.

His "gray" figure was reflected in his indifferent pupils.

Han Feng made a cold voice.

"Are these your last words?"
To be continued...