martial arts mythology system

Chapter 425 Yuxiong Pass
Han Feng walked at a leisurely pace.

He is leisurely and content with his hands behind his back, and his feather cloak is elegant.

Kicking the first-rank red-clothed Mingshuai into the ground, Xiong Ba slowly landed.

Han Feng and the followers of the warriors behind him didn't hide their aura. The powerful 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 geniuses, and their aura already has the taste of the peak of the human world... But all half-step geniuses are people who have already realized something on the way of innateness, but they either lack skill or have a state of mind What is lacking, as long as you make up for your skills and complete your mood, you will be indistinguishable from innate.

Besides, there were so many Netherland Yipin present.

Whether it's the two envoys of yin research or Huang Quan Mingshuai who just climbed out of the pit, they can only know one thing...the realm of these two people is higher than their own...above the first rank...could it be innate?

No matter which side of the kung fu forest in Kyushu, no matter good or evil, good or evil, they are born with top-level combat power.

The real meaning of innate in the human world is that the name innate is the existence that stands at the peak of the human world.

And what kind of existence should the young man in the cloak who is guarded by these two suspected innate beings in the center be... the crown prince of the Central Plains Holy Land?Or is it the legacy of the ancient gods in the Godland of Southern Xinjiang?
Han Feng didn't expect that Huang Quan Mingshuai had such rich inner activities, so he just slowly stepped into the battlefield with his followers.

Compared with the huge mountain-like monsters that spread across the wilderness, the group of people can be said to be somewhat inconspicuous, but it is such a group of people, every step seems to be stepping on the hearts of all the creatures present.

The handsome man in red is still thinking about whether he should try to use the name of the earth to frighten the other party, but he also understands that he has already made a move because he is not afraid of the power of the earth.

Han Feng looked up at him and said lightly:

"If you want to use Netherland to intimidate me, you don't have to. We are not afraid of Netherland."

After Han Feng said this, Hongyi Mingshuai's heart sank.

Han Feng's eyes turned to the female general who was restrained by chains by two envoys and four men in black robes.

"What a good general, why is he restrained by a bunch of sycophants?"

Saying that, Han Feng gave Yan Kuangtu a look.

Yan Kuangtu knew it and strode forward directly, his sleeves drumming with mighty vigor, he shot at the two dark envoys in the distance.

Although it is not the same as beating a son with a half-step Xiantian, it is still an understanding of the way of Xiantian, let alone a madman like Yan Kuangtu who fights alone in the martial arts.

Flicking the sleeves of both hands at the same time, Shaolin's "Great Prajna Zen Art" and Wudang's "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" actually showed a tendency to blend with each other.

Locked by this force, the envoy in white had no choice but to let go, and retreated with the envoy of Heizi's intrigue.

At the same time, merged skills to digest Yan Kuangzi's surging energy.

Kuangtu Yan didn't pursue him either, but came to one of the men in black who had locked the female general's horseshoe.

Running the "Xuantian Wujin Palm", black energy suddenly appeared in Yan Kuangtu's Yintang, temples and people at the same time, hitting this person directly.

Before he had time to react, he was eroded by the extreme pain... "Xuantian Wujin Palm" was originally a martial art of torture and was used by Yan Kuangzi. The pulse was broken inch by inch, and the pain suffered was a hundred times more painful than opening the lungs.

The man in black was instantly engulfed in pain after being hit by the palm, curled up like a prawn and fell to the ground, he could only twitch silently.

Seeing this, the other three black-robed men obediently let go of the chains in their hands, and all retreated. They could only feel two shudders when they were swept by Yan Kuangzi's eyes...

Kuangtu Yan laughed out loud when he saw this, hesitating vigorously, and all the chains entangled with the female general were broken.

In the distance, the handsome man in red who was kicked into the soil by Xiongba saw the plight of the man in black, gasped, and moved on tiptoe, trying to escape quietly, but Xiongba grabbed his neck and pulled him hard. The whip hit Han Feng in front of him.

Han Feng looked at this first-rank powerhouse who had no will to fight, and didn't know what to say.

Li Gong behind him asked:
"How do you see these monsters and evil people?"

Han Feng looked at the handsome man in red in front of him, and replied:
"Kill the monsters. As for the evil people, leave them to the defenders of Yuxiongguan. We can't do it for you."

"Yes."

Li Gong responded, and started to run the "Purple Blood Dafa", steaming purple mist all over his body.

"Purple Blood Dafa" urges "72 Forms of Heavenly Demon Hands", a huge purple hand is condensed in the sky, and the purple palms that seem to be tangible hold all the demons living in the place, engulf them, and then burn them.

Among the ashes and extinguished purple embers, the female general got off her horse and led her purple scaled horse to Han Feng.

"Xie Lan, the guard of Yuxiong Pass, thank you for your kindness."

Han Feng nodded in response:

"I'm 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 travelers who are exhausted. Then Ye Gucheng will I can't thank you enough."

That's right, Han Feng intends to continue to use the name of City Lord Ye to travel around the world.

Xie Lan held a gun and clasped his fists:

"Naturally, even if Brother Ye doesn't say anything, Xie Lan should prepare."

"Please."

"Please."

……

"General Nie, General Xie Lan is trapped by evil people alone, we must send troops to rescue!"

At the head of Yuxiong Pass, a general in purple armor said to another general.

Yuxiongguan raised the rune shield, and couldn't see the situation outside the shield...

The other General Nie also seemed quite irritable. He clenched his fist and punched a corner of the city wall made of refined iron.

"General Li, do you think I don't want to save General Xie!? But the North Martial Forest is being ravaged by the Underworld, and we shoulder the important duty of guarding the entrance of the Eastern Martial Forest. How can everything come from our thoughts?"

While the two were arguing, a soldier from the Eastern Wulin at the top of the wall began to shout in surprise:
"General Xie, General Xie is back!"

The city is restless.

Generals Nie and Li looked over.

I saw that the rune barrier opened a passage under Xie Lan's control.

Han Feng's group and Xie Lan who led the horse walked in the front.

At the end are the people of the Seven Kingdoms in a mess.

As for the middle...all Netherland warriors with desperate expressions, including three first-rank warriors, each of them is tied with a rope condensed with true energy, and the end is in the hands of Yan Kuangtu.

……

People enter the city.

Yuxiongguan has won the battle and is celebrating by eating meat.

Han Feng and others lived in a courtyard 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 stayed in the city.

In fact, when the Northern Martial Forest was not attacked by the Underworld and was at peace with the Eastern Martial Forest, Yuxiongguan was also an extremely prosperous commercial city.

All the way from the border of Liguo, after a long journey of more than a month, he finally had a short rest. Han Feng really felt relaxed.

There is a front yard in the other courtyard, and there is an old sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. Han Feng moved a recliner and sat under the tree with his eyes closed.

The attendants chose rooms in various places in the other courtyard, and practiced their own exercises or did other things.

This period of time is really exhausting, and I don't know how long I haven't rested.

There was a knock at the door.

Han Feng, who had already sensed the "Tianziwangqi Technique", shouted lazily:

"Please come in."

Xie Lan, who was dressed in a moon-white uniform and tied up her long hair, walked in.

Han Feng looked at her, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the box in her hand.

On a whim... This is what I need!

(End of this chapter)