Sword splits the universe

"You have to be careful, I am a martial artist of body training style, very powerful!" Mu Yuan said very seriously.

Han Feng felt ridiculous when he heard the words. He praised himself so much.But of course Han Feng didn't feel that the other party was exaggerating. He could clearly feel that the other party was stronger than Xuan Yun. He immediately said, "Don't worry, I'm also a body trainer!"

Mu Yuan had just arrived here and didn't know that Han Feng was a body refiner, but now that he knew it, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

"Okay, look at the trick!"

Mu Yuan laughed loudly.

Suddenly a long stick appeared in his hand, and shadows of sticks flashed all around and roared towards Han Feng.

"Well done, Hunyuan swordsmanship!"

Han Feng was full of excitement, and rushed towards Mu Yuan.

The two collided together, the stick shadow and the sword light collided with each other, and even the audience could feel the terrifying sword energy and stick power.

"Bang bang~~"

Han Feng and Mu Yuan retreated a few steps each, and for a moment they were evenly matched.

"You are more powerful than I imagined, let's see if you can take my trick!"

Mu Yuan showed a look of madness, and the stick in his hand suddenly released countless stick shadows, each of which was mixed with fierce and terrifying power.

"Hunyuan Wuji!"

"Ling Tian pointed!"

Han Feng looked at the terrifying stick shadow with a serious expression on his face. He immediately used his only two earth-level martial arts skills, moved his fingers with his left hand and swung the sword with his right, and collided with the stick shadow.

"Bang bang~~"

"Not blocked? How is it possible!"

Before he could react, Han Feng felt the terrifying power, and couldn't bear it for a while, and was thrown upside down by a few sticks.

"Han Feng!"

"Senior Brother Han Feng!"

The disciples of Yunyue Sect and Xiao Yun and others in the audience shouted in worry.

"Haha, I told you I'm very good, come again!"

Mu Yuan laughed loudly, and before Han Feng got up, he rushed over again with a mighty shadow of a stick.

"not good!〃

Han Feng's complexion changed, he hurriedly got up from the ground, and managed to dodge the approaching Mu Yuan after a few dodges.

"No, this is too passive, this Mu Yuan is really perverted, his strength is even stronger than mine!"

Han Feng was anxious, because he had been quite confident in his own strength because he was practicing Yin-Yang Jue, but after only a few rounds, he was sent flying by Mu Yuan in a forceful manner, which made Han Feng feel a little anxious.

"Yes!"

Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately had a good idea in his mind.

"Phantom step!"

Three Han Fengs appeared on the trial stage in an instant, both Mu Yuan on the stage and everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, not sure which one was the real Han Feng.

"Little trick, break it for me!"

Mu Yuan swung his stick and threw it at the three Han Fengs. The three Han Fengs looked at each other and smiled, and escaped the bombardment separately in different directions.

"Bang!" The stick slammed heavily on the stone surface, shaking the entire training platform.

Missing a hit, Mu Yuan frowned, and immediately chased after one of them, Han Feng.

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help smiling. This is what he wanted.

The other two Han Fengs quickly approached each other while waving the Yunlong sword in their hands.

"Hunyuan swordsmanship!"

The sword light flew, and the two Han Fengs took the initiative to meet Mu Yuan.

"Huh? Not this one!"

Seeing the other two Han Fengs waving their sword lights and rushing towards him, Mu Yuan thought in his heart that the one he was chasing now was fake, so he should give up this one and attack the other two.

"Puchi~"

The stick shadow swung down at one of Han Feng angrily, as if hitting the air, the hit Han Feng disappeared without a trace with his sword light.

"watch out!"

At this moment, Han Feng next to him took advantage of this time to stab Mu Yuan with his sword light, and he was about to avoid being stabbed in time.

Before Han Feng could be happy, Mu Yuan showed a tricky smile.

"I've been guarding against you for a long time, I'll smash it!"

Mu Yuan's body hit Han Feng straight at an unimaginable angle, and the sword light and stick shadow intertwined together.

"Pfft!"

This Han Feng was no different from the one just now. He just touched Han Feng's body, but then slowly disappeared into the air.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly swept from Mu Yuan's back, and hit Mu Yuan's body straight.

"Oops, I fell for it!" Mu Yuan suddenly realized that everything that happened just now was a trap designed by Han Feng long ago, just waiting for Mu Yuan to fall into the trap.

But even if Mu Yuan knew it was too late at this time, he was swept away by Han Feng's sword light for several tens of meters before he stabilized his figure, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my god, how is this possible, that Han Feng actually hurt Elder Mu Yuan? I'm not dreaming!"

When the Snow Shadow Sect disciples saw Mu Yuan vomiting blood, they all had incredulous expressions in their eyes. They obviously didn't expect Han Feng to hurt Mu Yuan.

"Haha... That's right, you are really good, you are the first person who can make me vomit blood!" Mu Yuan didn't feel angry at all, instead he showed admiration, and then he became serious again, " It's worth me to use that trick, you have to be careful!"

Han Feng's face straightened, he could feel that the opponent might be about to use the real strongest move, and he immediately cheered up.

Mu Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and the stick in his hand became as heavy as ten thousand catties.

"The source of the rage, jump the mountain and crack the ground!"

"drink!"

Mu Yuan suddenly raised the stick in his hand, his momentum exploded, and countless stick shadows flashed around, shaking the whole proving ground.

Before making a move, Han Feng could already feel the violent power that almost destroyed everything.

"No, Elder Mu Yuan is going to use that trick!"

The expressions of all the disciples of Snow Shadow Sect changed drastically, their eyes were full of fear and fear, and when they looked at Han Feng, there was still a trace of pity.

"It's too scary, I might not be able to hold back even if I attack with all my strength!"

Han Feng's face was a bit ugly, and the only trump card, Dragon Transformation Art, could not be used because it was on the trial platform, and now he could only rely on his own strength to resist.

"No, fight!"

When Han Feng looked at the opposite side, determination flashed in his eyes, and he did not flinch at all.

"Hunyuan swordsmanship, Huntian regrets!"

"Ling Tianzhi, breaking the sky!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, and the Yunlong sword in his left hand gathered strength in his right hand, emitting a sharp sword glow like a substance.

"I hit!"

"I cut!"

The two shot at the same time, one swung his stick and smashed down angrily, and the other slapped his sword and pointed at him brazenly to resist.

"Boom! ~~~~"

There was a loud bang from the entire training platform, and even the barriers set up by several masters of the Martial Ancestor realm on that platform gave rise to countless ripples.

The proving ground was filled with stick shadows and sword glows intersecting with each other, and no one knew what happened inside.

"I block, block, block, block!"

After Han Feng finished his moves, he felt countless shadows of sticks slamming down on him. He was already at the limit at this time, and he could only rely on his tyrannical body to resist.

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