He is leisurely and contented with his hands behind his back, wearing a flowing feather cloak.
Kicking the first-grade red-clothed Ming Shuai into the ground, Xiongba slowly landed.
Han Feng and the warrior followers behind him did not hide their own Qi, and their fierce and domineering martial arts aura was like a sword aimed at everyone present...even the monsters...
Both Xiong Ba and Yan Kuangtu are half-step innates, and their aura already has the smell of the peak of the human world... But all half-step innates are those who have had an epiphany on the way to innateness, but either have insufficient skills or are in a state of mind.
If you are lacking, as long as you supplement your skills, your state of mind will be the same as innate.
Besides, there were so many Netherworld first-grade people present.
Whether it is the two messengers of the underworld or the Huangquan Mingshuai who just climbed out of the pit, they can only know one thing...the realm of these two people is higher than his own...above the first level...could it be innate?
No matter which martial arts community in Kyushu, no matter good or evil, good or evil, he is born with top-notch combat power.
The true meaning of Xiantian in the human world is that the existence named Xiantian is standing at the top of the human world.
And what kind of existence should the young man in the feather cloak who is guarded by these two suspected innate beings in the center be... the dynasty prince of the Holy Land of the Central Plains? Or the legacy of the ancient gods in the southern Xinjiang Shenxiang?
Han Feng did not expect that the inner activities of this Huangquan Mingshuai were so rich, and he just slowly entered the battlefield with his followers.
Compared to the huge mountain-like monsters scattered across the wilderness, this group of people can be said to be a bit inconspicuous, but for this group of people, every step they take seems to be stepping on the hearts of all living creatures present.
The red-clothed Mingshuai is still thinking about whether to try to use Mingtu's name to scare the other party, but he also understands that he has already taken action because he is probably not afraid of Mingtu's power.
Han Feng raised his eyes to look at him and said lightly:
"If you want to use Hades to intimidate me, there is no need. We are not afraid of the existence of Hades."
After Han Feng said these words, Ming Shuai in red felt his heart go cold.
Han Feng's eyes turned to the female general who was restrained by chains by two messengers and four men in black robes.
"Why is a good general restricted by a bunch of sycophants?"
Saying that, Han Feng gave Kuangtu Yan a look.
Kuangtu Yan understood this and took a big step forward. His sleeves were filled with mighty energy and he struck at the two messengers from the distance.
Although a half-step innate attack on a first-grade child is not as good as a real innate attack on a son, after all, this person has understood the way of innateness, not to mention a madman like Yan Kuangtu who fights alone in the martial arts world.
With both hands and sleeves swinging at the same time, Shaolin's "Great Prajna Zen Kung Fu" and Wudang's "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu" actually showed a tendency to blend with each other.
Locked by this force, the white-clothed messenger had no choice but to let go and retreat together with the black messenger.
At the same time, the skills are combined to digest the surging Qi of Yan Kuangtui.
Kuangtu Yan did not pursue him, but ducked in front of one of the men in black robes who had locked the female general's horse.
After activating the "Xuan Tian Black Gold Palm", Yan Kuangtu's Yintang suddenly showed black energy at his temples and in his body, hitting the man directly.
Before he could react, he was eroded by the extreme pain... "Xuantian Wujin Palm" was originally a torture martial arts that was used by Yan Kuangzi. Under the force of the palm, it was like thousands of dry needles piercing the heart of the human heart.
If the pulse is broken, the pain will be a hundred times more painful than opening the lungs.
The man in black robe was instantly swallowed by pain after being hit in the palm. He curled up and fell to the ground like a prawn, and could only twitch silently.
Seeing this, the other three men in black robes honestly loosened the chains in their hands and all retreated. They felt a twinge of shudder when Kuang Yan's gaze caught them...
Upon seeing this, Kuangtu Yan laughed loudly, gasping for energy, and all the chains entangled with the female general fell apart.
In the distance, the red-clothed Mingshuai who was kicked into the ground by Xiong Ba saw the miserable state of the black-robed man. He took in a breath of cold air and moved on tiptoe, trying to escape quietly. However, Xiong Ba grabbed his neck and gave him a strong blow.
It was smashed in front of Han Feng.
Han Feng looked at this first-level strongman with no fighting will and didn't know what to say.
Li Gong behind asked:
"How do you think these demons and evil people should be dealt with?"
Han Feng looked at the handsome man in red in front of him and replied:
"Kill the demons. As for the evil ones, leave it to the defenders of Yuxiong Pass to deal with them. It's not good for us to do anything for you."
"yes."
Li Gong responded and activated the "Purple Blood Technique", causing the purple mist to evaporate all over his body.
The "Purple Blood Dafa" activates the "Seventy-Two Postures of the Demonic Hand", and a giant purple hand condenses in the sky. The tangible purple palm takes all the demons in the place, engulfs them, and then burns them.
Amidst the purple embers, the female general dismounted and led her purple-scaled horse to Han Feng.
"Xie Lan, the guard of Yuxiong Pass, is grateful for your help."
Han Feng nodded in response:
"I am just a traveler from the north. I just want to take care of the injustice. If the general wants to thank you, please prepare a resting place for us tired travelers. Then Ye Gucheng will
I couldn’t be more grateful.”
That's right, Han Feng plans to continue to steal Ye City Lord's name to travel around the world.
Xie Lan held a gun and clasped his fists:
"This is natural. Even if Brother Ye doesn't say anything, Xie Lan should be prepared."
"please."
"please."
…
"General Nie, General Xie Lan is alone and is being controlled by evil people. We must send troops to rescue him!"
At the top of Yuxiongguan City, a general wearing purple armor said to another general.
A rune shield has been raised in Yuxiong Pass, and the situation outside the shield cannot be seen clearly...
Another General Nie also looked quite irritated. He clenched his fist and punched it, and a corner of the city wall made of fine iron was knocked off.
"General Li, do you think I don't want to save General Xie!? But the North Wulin is now ravaged by the underworld, and we shoulder the important task of guarding the entrance to the East Wulin. How can everything come from our own ideas?"
While the two were arguing, a Dongwulin soldier at the top of the city started shouting in surprise:
"General Xie, General Xie is back!"
The city was agitated.
Generals Nie and Li looked over.
I saw the rune barrier opening a passage under Xie Lan's control.
Han Feng and others and Xie Lan, who was leading the horse, walked at the front.
At the end are the chaotic people of the Seven Kingdoms.
As for the middle... they were all Netherland generals with desperate expressions, including three first-grade ones. Each of them was tied with a rope condensed with true energy, and the end was caught in the hands of Yan Kuangtui.
…
Everyone entered the city.
Yuxiongguan won the battle and was eating meat to celebrate.
Han Feng and others moved into a villa in the city under Xie Lan's arrangement.
Although this is a pass, it is not only used for military purposes. There are also a large number of people living in the city, and some of the remnants of the Seven Kingdoms who flowed into the city also stay in the city.
In fact, when Bei Wulin was not attacked by Hades and maintained peace with East Wulin, Yuxiong Pass was also an extremely prosperous commercial city.
After a long journey of more than a month starting all the way from the Liguo border, Han Feng could finally rest for a while. Han Feng really felt relaxed.
There is a front yard in the courtyard, and there is an old sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. Han Feng moved a deck chair and sat under the tree, closing his eyes and meditating.
The followers chose rooms in various parts of the courtyard to practice martial arts or do other things.
I have been so exhausted during this period of time that I don’t even know how long it has been since I rested.
There was a knock at the door.
Han Feng, who had already sensed the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique", lazily shouted:
"Please come in."
Xie Lan, dressed in moon-white uniform and with long hair tied up, walked in.
Han Feng looked at her, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked at the box in her hand.