Feeling the domineering aura on Han Feng's body, the second master of the Xiao family and the head of the Feng family looked condensed at the same time.
The two warriors nearby felt heavy on their bodies under the shock of Han Feng's momentum.
The Jinghai knife was inserted in front of him, and the large cloak on Han Feng's body moved against the wind blowing from the street.
"Life or death is a matter of fate. If your noble son dares to trample on the laws of the dynasty, he must be prepared to be punished by the law."
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Xiao looked at Han Feng with vicious and sinister eyes, but his aura was inexplicably weaker.
Hanging Sword Si Han Zhijian, who is against Wusheng's old mother, is somewhat famous in the world.
Han Feng looked directly at Mr. Xiao, his eyes as sharp as swords, and his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He did not answer his question, but said to himself:
"Similarly, if you dare to come to the Hanging Sword Division to block the door, you must also be prepared to be punished."
After finishing his words, Han Feng took a step forward.
The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" manipulated the Qi of the whole field, and the Xiao and Feng warriors retreated one after another.
Second Master Xiao was also captured by Han Feng's energy and stepped back. However, the head of the Feng family stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his back to relieve him of the pressure. At the same time, he said in his ear:
"Second Master Xiao, when Master Han first arrived, he wanted to use his power to overwhelm others, completely ignoring the Xiao family's reputation. If you were frightened by him, you would be sorry for the young Master Xiao in the coffin."
Second Master Xiao was guided by the voice of the Feng family leader. He looked at the black coffin lying across the street and his eyes turned sharp.
With a cruel heart, he directly raised his palm to hit Han Feng.
"If you want to punish me, you have to consider whether you can bear the anger of His Highness King Qi!"
Seeing the leader take action, a group of Xiao family warriors surrounded and killed Han Feng.
The Siwei warriors at the entrance of the Hanging Sword Division wanted to help, but were stopped by the smiling Liu Minghua who raised his hand.
Han Feng now possesses three unique skills. Unless he is in the third level or has extremely strong detection martial arts, it will be difficult to see through Han Feng's cultivation.
Smiling and holding the sword, he also wanted to see what level of cultivation this airborne chief executive had achieved.
Mr. Xiao is not considered an expert in the Xiao family, but after all, he is a well-known figure in the family, and he has still reached the level of seventh grade.
His body was like a gusting wind, and he bent his fingers and claws to grab Han Feng's face heavily.
Han Feng's cultivation was completely different now. He did not use the Jinghai Sword stuck in front of him, but let Mr. Xiao hit him with his hands behind his back.
When Mr. Xiao's eagle claw came three inches in front of Han Feng, it suddenly seemed as if it was blocked by an invisible wall and it was difficult to move forward any further.
Sensing something was wrong, I wanted to retreat, but found myself trapped in a swamp...
Han Feng just put his hands behind his back and filled his whole body with the power of Ze from Zhou Liu's Eight Strengths, which was already too much for Mr. Xiao to handle. It has to be said that the actual combat ability of "Zhou Liu's Six Virtual Skills" is really superb.
Mr. Xiao's arm seemed to be stuck in the concrete floor. He could neither advance nor retreat. His whole body was in a rage:
"You madman! What kind of magic did you use? If you have the ability, let me go and fight with real swords and guns!"
When the disciples of the Xiao family saw Master Xiao being restrained by Han Feng inexplicably, they all stepped forward to besiege Han Feng.
Seeing this, Han Feng finally took action.
With a flick of his sleeve, he used the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" to activate the internal energy of Mr. Xiao, using his internal energy to break the balance of his own eight circulating energies.
The path of disharmony will definitely break out.
The wild and surging Zhou Liufeng struck hard and knocked Erye Xiao away. He hit the wall across the street and created fine cracks on the bluestone wall.
Looking around at the Xiao family warriors swarming in front of him, Han Feng slowly opened his mouth:
"Roar!!"
In order to avoid accidentally injuring nearby onlookers, Han Feng deliberately lowered his voice and only used "Lion's Roar" to channel Mingyu's true energy.
The overbearing freezing air eroded the bodies of many warriors, making them unable to get close to Han Feng. They all fell on the street enduring the freezing feeling.
With two easy moves, he was able to deal with the group of Xiao family warriors who came forward to challenge him. Han Feng, who had just arrived and was regarded as a new official, showed his power to these guys and established his own prestige.
The group of Xuanjian Division disciples behind him also looked at Han Feng with more respect and admiration.
Speaking of which, it is actually easier for Master Xiao to use Liu Minghua as the sword-wielding force, but with his status, it is difficult to do what Han Feng is doing now.
Not only is Han Feng very handy in doing such things, it can also help him quickly establish prestige in the Hanging Sword Division.
Among the Xiao family warriors who fell to the ground all over the street, Han Feng took another step forward, turned around in a small half circle, and scanned the people present:
"Now please everyone of the Xiao family to retreat. After I have a thorough understanding of what is going on here, I will go to the Xiao family in person to discuss a solution. So... who is in favor and who is against it?"
Although Han Feng asked everyone, he was looking directly at the head of the Feng family in front of him.
This head of the Feng family always gave him a strange feeling. He had a faint smile on his face and didn't show any response to Han Feng's question.
Mr. Xiao, who was knocked out by Zhou Liufengjin, came back again. He pulled out a thin sword from his waist, and the blade of the sword went towards Han Feng's throat like a snake spitting a message.
"Boy! Who do you think you are!?"
Han Feng slowly raised the palm of his right hand, and the eight energy and Dantian flowing around his body transformed all things in the universe.
In this first battle in Yunchen City, he must produce an absolutely crushing effect. Only in this way can the aristocratic families and various forces that Yunchen City is spying on be fearful.
The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" was released from Han Feng's inner eye, and an invisible force field enveloped him, and at the same time affected Mr. Xiao in front of him.
In a moment of confusion, Mr. Xiao's entire chance of popularity was lost.
Then Han Feng immediately took out his palm, and the cold ice palm condensed all the water vapor in the air under the catalysis of the Zhou Liu Shui Jin.
Mr. Xiao, who was running towards Han Feng, had his joints all over his body frozen by freezing air at the same time, and his whole body flew out upside down.
Slowly putting down his palm, Han Feng continued to stare at the head of the Feng family.
"Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" noticed his subtle movements, but it was not directed at Han Feng.
A subtle inner force that was invisible sprang out from the shadow of the head of the Feng family, guiding Mr. Xiao to hit the black coffin in the middle of the street.
The entire black coffin was thrown into the air by the lurking strange internal force. If it fell, it would definitely be broken into pieces.
If it breaks, things will be even more difficult.
Fortunately, Han Feng sensed this in advance with the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" and used the light skill of "Flying on the Grass" to drag out an afterimage and fly into the air. He held the bottom of the coffin with one hand and slowly descended.
After reacting, Mr. Xiao was worried about his son's body. He forcefully shattered the ice that had frozen the joints and stamped his feet into the air.
When Han Feng saw this, a wicked smile flashed across his lips, he grabbed the bottom of the black coffin with his right hand and pressed towards Mr. Xiao who was rising into the air.
Mr. Xiao had no choice but to hold on to the other end of the black coffin with his shoulders.
The two of them landed together, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
There was a loud crash, and everyone turned their attention to the smoke.
Han Feng was seen wearing a black feather cloak, holding the coffin with one hand, and his clothes were flying.
Mr. Xiao, who was dressed in rich clothes, knelt on one knee, carrying the coffin on his shoulder, holding the bottom of the coffin with both hands, and was pinned down by Han Feng... The street flagstones under his knees were completely shattered...
With a domineering posture, Han Feng turned sideways and grabbed the black coffin, looked at Mr. Xiao who was kneeling on one knee, and asked slowly:
"Er Master Xiao, right? Do you agree or disagree with the proposal I just made?"