Chu Han didn't like Fang Xiu, she just didn't expect that in Fang Xiu's eyes, she was so worthless.
Other men were all courteous to her, but when they came to Fang Xiu, they didn't even look at her seriously. Could it be that the charm that he was so proud of couldn't move Fang Xiu's face?
The disappointment in Chu Han's heart could not be concealed. The more this happened, the more curious she became about Fang Xiu. Could this guy be a couple with Hu Wei?
Chu Han suddenly trembled, but at this moment, she was not allowed to think too much. In the current crisis, no one could stay out of it.
Although those falcons are quite powerful, there is no doubt about the strength of the Holy Guard. They are all masters of the spiritual martial arts realm. Such a force cannot be defeated by a few falcons.
Although everyone was still shocked, they began to fight back. The falcons were chopped off one by one, and the blood above their heads was stained red.
On the other side, Han Feng's solo battle with the Four Envoys of Yamada was also very fierce. The Four Envoys of Yamada were the real guardians of Blood Dang Mountain and the most powerful masters under the Blood Knife Ancestor. Four peak Lingwu realms surrounded Han Feng.
The fight was so intense that countless rocks shattered and ancient trees flew away.
Han Feng held the red tassel gun in his hand, like a silver snake. The gun's light shot out in all directions, piercing the sky, and the afterimages settled. Under the combined efforts of the four people in Wangcheng, it became difficult for them to move forward. Facing Han Feng's strength, they could only
Being able to retreat continuously, the reputation of this eight-armed human killer is indeed extraordinary.
Wang Cheng and others had a headache. They thought that the four of them could trap Han Feng, but he suppressed them in turn. If this continues, their situation may be in danger.
"Damn it! This guy is too strong, retreat."
Wang Cheng gave a low shout and looked at the other three people. The three of them understood instantly and retreated instead of advancing, heading deeper into the Blood Dang Mountain.
"Want to run away? No way! Today, I, Han Feng, will definitely kill your Yamada Gang with blood!"
Han Feng stood with a gun, like the God of War in the sky, chasing after him straight into the mountains.
Han Feng's speed was so fast that he didn't give Wang Cheng and others a chance to escape. He didn't run a few miles before he was chased by Han Feng. They started fighting again. The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the weak water surged thousands of feet, filling the valley.
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At this moment, even Fang Xiu and Hu Wei both looked at the battle between Han Feng and others. This guy was really scary. The two looked at each other and both felt deeply that the Lingwu Realm was perfect.
, and it certainly lives up to its reputation.
Han Feng has always been an elite in the city lord's palace, and is Luo Lie's right-hand man. After years of fighting, he has a great reputation around the entire Black Wind City, so this time even the Yamada Gang is not willing to break up with Han Feng.
Perhaps more important is the City Lord's Mansion behind them, but Han Feng's strength cannot be ignored.
But since the order from the city lord's palace has arrived, Han Feng has no choice but to shoulder the responsibility.
At this time, Fang Xiu was also extremely envious. When he could reach the Lingwu realm, he would probably be able to compete with masters like Yamada Shishi. As for a strong man like Han Feng, he would definitely not be his opponent.
The journey of cultivation relies on accumulation over time and one step at a time. Only then can you calm down and fight fiercely against the falcons. Under the counterattack of many sacred guards, the number of falcons has dropped sharply. They have also completely taken the initiative.
, began to gain a firm foothold.
"Damn it, these guys are quite difficult to deal with."
Hu Wei cursed and said, the giant ax in his hand was stained with blood, and with a cold look on his face, he finally killed all the falcons.
"The really difficult thing is still over there."
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice, hundreds or even thousands of people in the distance were surrounding them from the mountain. The dense crowd was full of power and strength, but the worst ones were those in the air control realm, and there were three
For more than ten masters in the middle and early stages of the Spiritual Martial Realm, the situation instantly became tense and tense at this moment.
"Damn it! Is this Yamada group so powerful?"
Hu Wei's eyes widened. There were so many people surrounding them. They were very powerful. It seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable. The current situation did not seem optimistic for them.
"Being able to let the Holy Guards of the Black Wind City Lord's Mansion take action is enough to predict that the Yamada Gang is by no means an ordinary gang. Its strength can even compete with many major forces around it, but no one dares to launch an offensive against them. They dominate the Bloody Mountain
This has been their source of confidence for many years.”
Chu Han said seriously, now that they entered the mountain, they were surrounded. It seemed that the people of the Yamada Gang were well prepared.
"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided."
Fang Xiu looked at the many Yamada Gang masters around him and knew that a bloody battle was bound to begin.
"Kill everyone, no one will be spared!"
Wang Cheng's order caused all the Yamada Gang members to start a top-down charge.
The flames of war ignited all around in an instant, and the shouts of killing were deafening.
"Kill all the sacred guards for the glory of Black Wind City!"
Han Feng was not to be outdone. Each of the sacred guards had experienced hundreds of battles and was well-trained. They were all unique masters. Even when facing so many people from the Yamada Gang, they never flinched. In terms of numbers,
Although the difference is more than ten times, as the guardian of Black Wind City, no one flinches.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The sky-shattering roar shook the sky, violent winds danced wildly, and there was endless blood bathing in the valley.
Fang Xiu holds the Tyrant Sword in his hand, entering and exiting three times, killing countless enemies.
And Han Feng had an absolute advantage, sweeping across the world with thunderous gestures. Yamada's four envoys all retreated, vomiting blood and running for their lives.
"How dare you?!"
"Are you going to bully me into robbing the mountain of blood?"
There was a roaring sound, and behind Wang Cheng and the others, a red-haired old man stood out, his blood-red eyes sparkling with anger, and his crown filled with anger.
Its momentum is like thunder, like the rising sun, like a hurricane, like a raging fire, its strength is unimaginable.
Everyone focused on this, standing face to face with Han Feng, fighting high.
"Ancestor Blood Knife, you finally came out. I thought you would always be a turtle hiding deep in the mountains."
Han Feng said with a sneer.
The Blood Knife Ancestor frowned and spoke loudly.
"I respect your reputation as an eight-armed human slaughterer, Han Feng, but you don't know what's good or bad. Do you really think that I, Blood Dang Mountain, is so easy to break into? I don't want to be your enemy in Black Wind City, but you are pressing forward step by step.
It really disappoints me. Clay Bodhisattva still has a lot of anger. Do you really think that my Blood Sword Ancestor is easy to bully? Hehe. Today, I will ask you to never come back."
The ancestor of the Blood Knife was so energetic that it was deafening.
He originally didn't want to be an enemy of the City Lord's Mansion. After all, the strength of Black Wind City was definitely not something he could compete with. But now that people are riding on top of their heads, how can anyone remain indifferent?
"You have killed countless people and are full of evil deeds. You are already destined to die. If you cannot be brought to justice, how can I go back to see the 30 million people in Black Wind City? Your existence is absolutely not allowed in the Black Wind Triangle.
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Han Feng said righteously.
The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered.
"Why would you want to accuse me? Aren't you just here for the Yuanjing mineral vein in my hand? My blood knife ancestor has never been an enemy of your Black Wind City, but you still took action against me. Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have.
, isn’t it just for profit? Do you really think that my Blood Knife ancestor is a fool? But your Black Wind City’s wishful thinking may be wrong, just because of you? Han Feng, also wants to shake my ancestor’s status? Hahaha
, I have already entered the half-step of the True Martial Realm, and you are no match for me."
The Blood Knife Ancestor is full of confidence. At their level, the difference in strength is very subtle. A little bit of height may affect the duel between the two. Han Feng, who has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Martial Realm, is obviously at a disadvantage.
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However, Han Feng was also rude and did not retreat even a little bit from his momentum.
"Strength does not represent everything. Today, I will let you know the origin of my eight-armed human slaughter."
There is no room for maneuver between Han Feng and the Blood Knife Ancestor. In other words, Black Wind City's order this time is to kill the Yamada Gang and seize the Yuanjing mineral vein. However, the division must be famous, not to mention that they are the city lord's palace.
People, if the city lord's palace loses its prestige, then Black Wind City will be unable to move forward.
"Okay, okay, then let's fight. Under my Bloody Mountain, I will let your souls be suppressed here forever. Black Wind City can't control my Blood Sword Ancestor."
The Blood Knife Ancestor established the world and faced Han Feng. The battle was imminent, and the peak confrontation was about to break out.
The Blood Knife Ancestor is holding a Blood Knife, a curved sharp knife, like a crescent moon, with a bright edge.
Han Feng is not willing to show weakness, and he has always been confident in defeating the strong with the weak. Even if he is even half a step into the true martial arts realm, he may not be able to suppress him.
The battle between the two people broke out instantly and attracted everyone's attention. However, at this time, everyone was performing their duties and there was no time to pay attention to the fierce battle.
Fang Xiu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Han Feng and the Blood Knife Ancestor were constantly colliding with each other, causing the sky to be filled with red light, and their vitality rippled, forming energy like ripples of water. All the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees were turned into powder.
Wang Cheng and others also retreated quickly for fear of hurting innocent people.
The showdown between strong men is really beautiful to watch, and Fang Xiu's heart is racing with excitement, because the showdown between these two people has a great impact on him. Such a battle is not something that can be seen casually.
The eight-armed man slaughtered Han Feng, the blood knife ancestor of the Yamada Gang. This battle was bound to be earth-shattering.
The Blood Knife Ancestor has even reached the half-step True Martial Realm. Fang Xiu is also very curious about how strong he is. This guy is indeed worthy of being the overlord of Blood Dang Mountain, shocking the surroundings and making the scenery endless. It can be seen from the fight between the two people.
It turned out that the Blood Knife Ancestor's strength and momentum were obviously stronger than Han Feng's, but Han Feng's marksmanship was even more devastating. Almost neither of them wanted to do anything, and the fight was extremely fierce and bloody.
Fang Xiu was very excited. After this battle, he already had the idea of reaching the Lingwu realm.
However, at this moment, what made Fang Xiu couldn't help but frown was that there were more and more Yamada Gang masters around him, and he had no chance to watch the duel between two top masters.
"A bunch of rubbish and rubbish. In the eyes of our City Lord's Mansion, you are just a bunch of shit. Who can fight with me, hahaha!"
Artest laughed wildly, attracting countless masters to join forces to attack him. But at this time, he ran towards him crazily, putting himself in deep trouble. There were only three masters in the middle stage of the spiritual realm around him.
There are as many as ten people in the early stage of Lingwu Realm, all of whom were attracted by him.
Artest narrowed his eyes slightly, raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu was even more furious. This guy was deliberately trying to divert trouble to the east. He wanted to get himself into trouble with him. Now he was not killing the enemy, but killing himself!