Han Ming is the quasi-eldest son of the Seven Kills Hall.
What the Seven Kills Hall is best at is its ghostly movement and assassination techniques.
However, Han Ming was only at the eleventh level of physical training after all. Even if he tried his best to fight back, he was eventually killed by Chen Feng.
Of course, Chen Feng also put on a show before slaying him with the sword. He did not show the strength of the Twelve Transformations of Body Forging, but only came close. Even so, everyone was shocked.
In the distance, Li Yiming looked cold.
It took one sword to kill Lan Junhe and his twelve transformations, but now it took dozens of swords to kill Han Ming.
The acting element is too obvious, isn't it?
But others don't know, and they think this is Chen Feng's true strength.
For a time, Li Yiming's fear of Chen Feng became much deeper.
A person who has strength but also has a certain mind and is flexible and flexible is more terrifying than a person who is simply strong.
If you are an enemy of such people, you can only kill them with the force of thunder, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
Han Ming stared at Chen Feng until he died, extremely unwilling to do so. It was clear that he was not the one who killed Ye Yunqi and others, but Chen Feng. He could use this as an excuse to ask for benefits.
For example, the dragon marrow liquid, such as... the holy medicine.
I didn't expect that he would be killed for this reason in the end. It was extremely ironic. What's even more ironic is that all of Han Ming's supernatural powers belonged to Chen Feng.
I feel a little better and I'm very happy.
Especially the body shape is a little lighter, which means the speed will be faster.
The people in the Seven Kills Hall stared at Chen Feng with murderous intent, ready to surround him and tear him into pieces, but they didn't dare.
"If you continue to look at me like this, my second condition may be to ask the Three Holy Saints to destroy you." Chen Feng was not afraid of the "death stare" of the people from the Seven Kills Hall, and instead smiled.
Yuan Hualong and other members of the Huntian Sect were stunned.
The people in the Seven Kills Hall were also startled. Soon, they were filled with anger and palpitations. In the end, they could only look away with murderous intent, lest Chen Feng really put forward such ridiculous conditions.
I am even more worried, what if the Three Holy Lands agree?
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your second condition." Saint Zhenwu sneered.
"The second condition..." Chen Feng glanced at him and said, "I will stay, and the rest of the Huntian Sect will leave the Qianlong Secret Realm first."
"No..." A quasi-holy son from Tianyuan Holy Land immediately said to refuse.
"Okay." Nangong Shengzi responded directly.
He has little interest in killing Huntian Sect disciples, and it doesn't matter whether he keeps them or not.
The same is true for Holy Son Zhenwu.
Two people agreed, and if the people from Tianyuan Holy Land disagreed, there was nothing they could do.
"Junior Brother Chen." Yuan Hualong couldn't help but be startled.
"Senior Brother Yuan, take a group of fellow juniors out first." Chen Feng responded: "Leave the rest to me."
"Junior brother, take care." Yuan Hualong could only say in the end, leading dozens of Huntian Sect disciples, leaving the Qianlong Secret Realm and disappearing into the colorful portal.
"Okay, now let me tell you the third and last condition." Chen Feng's nonchalant look made people anxious and almost went crazy. Then he saw Chen Feng take off the Hun Tian Ring, and soon, a bright ray of light appeared.
The glow gushes out and rises into the sky, accompanied by a high-pitched and clear dragon roar.
I saw a dragon-shaped medicine coiled like a mini dragon in Chen Feng's hand.
The rich aroma fills the air, and the amazing breath fluctuations are vented in all directions.
"Holy medicine!"
A series of exclamations immediately sounded, and everyone's eyes were extremely intense. Staring at the holy medicine held in Chen Feng's hand, their breathing became extremely rapid.
Even the three great saints are not exempt from vulgarity.
In the next breath, all the rays of the holy medicine entered the Hun Tian Ring and disappeared.
Chen Feng raised the Hun Tian Ring high, attracting countless attention.
"Everyone has seen clearly, the dragon-shaped holy elixir is inside now." Chen Feng looked across the audience and said again: "This empty ring belongs to me. I am now depriving myself of the title. Whoever gets it does not have to kill me to open it.
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"Tell me your third condition." Holy Son Zhenwu shouted immediately, his voice shaking like thunder.
Obviously, he was impatient.
"My third condition is very simple. Please leave the portal for more than three hundred meters." Chen Feng said.
"One hundred meters!" Holy Son Tianyuan suddenly spoke, his voice extremely cold.
The other two holy sons did not speak, but they also expressed their intentions.
"Forget it, just one hundred meters." Chen Feng said with difficulty.
Although he didn't want to be led by Chen Feng, at this point, in order to get the holy medicine, he had to do this.
All of a sudden, all the forces that were originally guarding the door retreated one hundred meters, only one hundred meters, not more than half a meter.
For ordinary people, a distance of one hundred meters still takes some time.
But for them, the eleventh transformation of the body forging and the twelve transformations of the body forging are nothing, and they can easily overcome it.
"Now, who can grab the Hun Tian Ring containing the holy medicine depends on their own abilities." After saying this, Chen Feng immediately threw the Hun Tian Ring in his hand into the distance.
Although he didn't use all his strength, with Chen Feng's strength, he could throw it thousands of meters easily.
In the blink of an eye, I saw the flying sky flying thousands of meters before falling to the ground.
The strange thing is that no one pursued him.
"Do you mean you don't want it?" Chen Feng said in surprise: "In that case, I'll just take it back."
After the words fell, Chen Feng moved and ran towards the direction of Hun Tian Jie.
"Rob!"
"Take it back."
Their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately burst out and rushed out at extreme speed.
"You block the door." The three saints ordered the rest of the three holy places one after another. They themselves inspired the god-level supernatural power, their strength surged to the extreme, and their speed also increased to the extreme, and they rushed towards the direction of the Huntian Ring.
And go.
This kind of opportunity is enough for them to take action personally regardless of their identity.
Otherwise, leaving it to others to fight will always feel like it’s not safe enough.
In addition, there is not much time until Qianlong Secret Realm is closed, so it cannot be wasted.
As for Chen Feng, I believe that with a group of Forged Body Eleven Transformation and Forged Body Twelve Transformations blocking him, he can't even think of leaving. The terrain here is not as complicated as Panlong Peak, and everyone is not defenseless.
"The critical moment has arrived."
With a secret voice, Chen Feng immediately turned around, bursting out with extreme speed and flying towards the portal of Qianlong Secret Realm.
The biggest resistance is the three holy sons.
They are extremely powerful after inspiring god-level powers. Once the three of them join forces, Chen Feng will not be able to defeat him in the slightest.
Extreme speed.
Chen Feng was approaching quickly.
The disciples from the three holy places stared at Chen Feng with extremely cold expressions.
"Kill him!" the disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land even shouted, with murderous intent.
Their original purpose was to kill the Huntian Sect's disciples here, and it was best not to leave any of them behind.
Chen Feng was very powerful and had superb swordsmanship. He also teased them a lot. Not killing them would not satisfy their hatred.
"Kill me, it's just right, then use you to strengthen my foundation and strength at the last moment when I leave the Qianlong Secret Realm." Chen Feng secretly thought, and at the moment when he was approaching quickly, he did not hesitate to use the human-sword fusion.
When the human sword is combined, even if any of the three holy sons takes action, he is sure of a fight, and it is hard to say whether he will win or lose.
kill!
The union of man and sword does not last long, and Chen Feng must not waste any of it.
There seemed to be a pale golden light gathering in his eyes, seeing all the flaws, and a sword swept across, like hitting the ends of the sky.
At that moment, Chen Feng was like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting lives.
At the same time, it also constantly devoured the opponent's magical power and fed it back to itself.
I feel like my energy and blood are shaking all over my body, my body is trembling, and my strength is rushing endlessly.
Chen Feng's killings were aimed at Tianyuan Holy Land, Juejian Palace, and Tiandao Sect. As for Zhenwu Holy Land and the Nangong Imperial Clan, he did not do so deliberately.
If one person breaks through with a sword, even if you have thousands of horses and thousands of troops, they will not be able to resist.
In just three breaths, Chen Feng broke through all obstacles and reached the doorway where the colorful rays of light intertwined. Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped inside.
If you don’t run now, wait until later.
At the same time, Holy Son Tianyuan took the lead and grabbed the Hun Tian Ring without checking it. He immediately put it away and blasted it out with both palms. The force was heavy, majestic and vast, blasting towards Holy Son Nangong and Holy Son Zhenwu, blocking them.
In an instant, they rushed towards the door where the colorful rays of light intertwined.