The handsome bandit steps on the moon and leaves fragrance, riding on the ten-mile night wind.
On the top of Qishan Mountain, the hazy sky turned into six figures hanging high. Han Feng, who had opened the Chu Liuxiang character card, turned his robe into spotless white, holding a folding fan in his hand, flowing out of the dust.
The faint scent of tulips spreads everywhere.
Since his appearance did not change due to the character card, Han Feng took a mask from Shangguan Yun Dun and put it on his face to prevent everyone in the Xuanjian Division from recognizing him.
The six words "I came on the moonlight" gradually turned into a silvery clear light and dispersed, overflowing with brilliance.
All eyes on the entire peak were focused on Han Feng, who had changed his clothes and slowly landed in the sky.
Like a young man strolling in the garden, like a poet who is ready to recite a beautiful line at any time.
The golden treasure wheel was spinning behind the Wheel King. Feeling the extremely sublime aura of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but ask:
"Who are you?"
"Hey, that's a good question."
Han Feng opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swish" sound and answered with a masked smile:
"I am Zhenwu Chu Liuxiang in the Heavenly Court. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Han Feng opened Chu Liuxiang's character card and was subtly affected by some of Chu Liuxiang's characteristics. His whole person exuded an aura that was extraordinary, chic and calm.
"Heaven? Never heard of it."
The Chakravartin King tried his best to recall it in his mind, but he never thought of any organization and sect with the name of Heaven.
Feeling the otherworldly martial arts realm of Han Feng who possessed the power of Chu Liuxiang, the Wheel-Winning King felt apprehensive and tentatively said:
"Your Majesty came out of the blue, and I don't know what to teach you. This is a private matter between my cult and the Sacred Heart Sect, and it must have nothing to do with your Majesty."
"There is a difference between these words. I have been entrusted by someone to protect Miss Chu Qingni Chu. Miss Chu also wants to protect nearly a thousand disciples of the Sacred Heart on this mountain. Thousands of lives are tied to Chu. How can I say that?
Is it irrelevant?"
While speaking, Han Feng stood in the air, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand folding the fan gently.
In silence, the clothes fluttered.
When it comes to who has the highest martial arts in "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", perhaps no one can say for sure, but the person with the highest lightness skills must be Chu Liuxiang.
Han Feng, who possesses Chu Liuxiang Qinggong, is surrounded by the flowing wind, traveling in all directions, and his aura of stepping on the moon shocks the entire Qishan Mountain.
The Wheel King looked at Han Feng's masked figure and frowned.
"Do you really want to rely on your martial arts to become an enemy of my cult? You must know that above the ten kings of my cult, there is also the Emperor of Xiexin!"
Han Feng turned the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile:
"I would like to value peace, but if someone intends to use force to threaten me, I can only compete with you!"
The mission experience card only has a twenty-minute time limit, so Han Feng will take action first without stopping.
The airflow around him shook, and the hazy moonlight mixed with the phantoms of flying flowers shot straight into the sky.
The body disappeared into nothingness and reappeared in front of the Wheel-turning King. He raised his palm lightly and pushed towards the Wheel-turning King with one palm.
The King of Wheels did not expect that Han Feng's incarnation of Chu Liuxiang's Qing Gong was so advanced. It was difficult to counterattack in a hurry, so he had to activate the power of the golden wheel spinning behind him.
The treasure wheel exudes strange power, making a sound like the long ringing of a Buddhist bell, and the gilded brilliance envelopes the Wheel-turning King.
However, the power exerted in this haste could not stop Han Feng who was blessed by Chu Liuxiang's power.
Han Feng saw the golden light flowing in front of him, smiled slightly, flicked his left hand, and the three-point black star flew out of Han Feng's hand.
"The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" did not clearly say what Han Feng's martial arts was, but he was able to break Tian Feng Juro's "Death Scroll Technique" with just a flick of his fingers, which shows his strong finger strength.
The three-pointed black star fluttered and hit the gilded shield, breaking it instantly. Han Feng then swung out a palm and hit the Wheel King in the chest.
The formless, yet extremely domineering palm force hit the Chakravartin King in imperial robes, sending him flying into the air.
Even if the golden wheel keeps releasing its force, it still can't neutralize this wonderful palm power of [Little Sky Star].
Han Feng watched as the Ping Tian Crown on the head of the Wheelrunner King was blown away. He did not stop, but pursued the victory and dodged in front of the Wheelrunner King who flew upside down into the air.
With his right hand, he grabbed Chakravartin's left foot and threw it hard, smashing the black-robed emperor into the ground.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, revealing a large hole several feet deep in the ground!
The black energy was dispersed... but it was dispersed...
Han Feng, dressed in white, landed with his hands behind his back, still looking calm.
Everyone present, whether they were the Sacred Heart Sect or the Chongxie Cult sect, were extremely shocked. Several people from the Xuanjian Division were also too surprised to comment... The Wheel-turning King of the Chongxie Cult, who had just become so arrogant, was now being treated like a child.
This man who calls himself "Heavenly Warrior" beats him... but he seems to have no strength to resist at all...
Chu Qingni looked at Han Feng's back in the gradually thinning golden mist. Seeing Han Feng transform into Chu Liuxiang, she was the most shocked person on the mountain. She stared at Han Feng and murmured:
"Is this [True Martial Life]?"
The lady in red made up a lot of things in her own mind...
In the large cave filled with smoke and dust, the King of Wheels lost his Pingtian crown, and the golden wheel behind his back was covered with dust. He was dressed in ragged clothes and looked miserable. He walked out slowly, looking at Han Feng who was wearing a mask with a little surprise in his eyes, and he wanted to ask.
:"you……"
However, before the question could be asked, Han Feng's offensive had come again. Han Feng in white used the most incredible light skills to show the most incredible speed, and came to the wheel king as if teleporting. He lightly touched the palm of his hand and tried again.
Press a palm.
As the king of the evil cult, the Wheel-turning King couldn't bear to be humiliated by Han Feng again, so he did not dodge the palm. Instead, he raised his right fist and struck Han Feng with violent black flames.
Exchanging fists for palms is like exchanging injuries for injuries!
However, Han Feng curled his lips and disappeared in front of the Wheel King.
The punch missed, black flames burst out, and Chakravartin lost his mind for a moment. He immediately reacted and turned around hurriedly.
Unfortunately...it's too late...
Han Feng, who instantly arrived behind the Wheel King, raised his palm lightly and slowly pushed out.
The strength of the palm pulls the moonlight ten miles away, and the flying wind makes it sway.
Like the turbulent waves under the calm water, this palm knocked the Chakravartin King flying hundreds of feet, and he fell into the crowd of cult worshipers, vomiting blood.
The disciples of the nearby Chongxie Cult hurriedly took action and guarded the Chakravartin in the middle.
"Protect the King!"
The green-robed believers took action one after another.
The three demon generals fighting against the Sacred Heart Sect, two red-clothed prison ghosts, and dozens of gray living corpses stood in front of the Chakravartin King.
Han Feng just chuckled, shook the folding fan in his hand, and slowly landed on the ground. With a movement of his figure, he came to the front of thousands of green-robed believers.
A clear voice asked:
"Can you stop it?"
The words fell.
The invisible strong wind is rolling violently, which is the fury of the wind more violent than a hurricane.
The cultist who stood in front of Han Feng felt that his body was completely out of control and he retreated to both sides.
The huge crowd opened a road in front of Han Feng.
Adjusting the hem of his clothes with his left hand, Han Feng slowly walked towards the Wheel King in the center of the crowd.
The Chakravartin King, who was guarded by the three demon generals and two red-clothed men, felt a long-lost feeling called fear growing in his heart, and he asked in a hateful voice:
"Who are you exactly?"
The folding fan closed with a "swish" sound, and Han Feng slowly spoke:
"Didn't I tell you before? I am [Zhenwu Emperor] Chu Liuxiang."