Sword splits the universe

Chapter 280 The Emergence of the King of Martial Arts

"Are you still determined?" Han Feng shouted coldly, increasing his speed to the limit, and caught up with that Wuzong.

That Wuzong knew that he was not as fast as Han Feng, so he didn't run away. He stared at Han Feng coldly and said, "Han Feng, if you dare to kill me, the strong of my sect will never let you go!"

"If they don't kill you, will they let me go?"

Han Feng sneered.

咻

After saying that, Han Feng immediately chopped off with a sword.

The Yuan power on that Wu Zong's body shook, and he greeted Han Feng with a mysterious weapon in his hand.

bang~

When the two collided, the body of Wu Zong was directly shaken back.

"Xuanning Tower."

With a wave of Han Feng's sleeves, Xuanning Pagoda shone with golden light, pressing towards the Wu Zong.

That Wu Zong knew the power of the Xuanning Pagoda well, so all the energy in his body was gathered between his hands, and he saw silver light flashing in his hands, and he slashed at the tower with his palms, attacking with all his strength.

bang~

Xuanning Pagoda was slashed back with a palm, and that Wu Zong also fell rapidly, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"cut!"

Han Feng saw the right moment, and the sword energy condensed into a sharp sword and cut it down!

"No~~"

That Wu Zong was powerless to resist at this time, so he could only roar unwillingly.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the air, and the surrounding space shook. Han Feng almost lost his balance and fell from the air.

It can be seen that the person who shouted is terrifying in strength.

Han Feng looked towards the source of the sound from the corner of his eye, and saw an old man in a green robe rushing from here.

That Wu Zong also saw the green-robed old man rushing over at this time. He was already in despair and suddenly showed surprise. He laughed wildly and said: "Han Feng, the strong martial king of my sect has arrived, you are dead!"

Han Feng frowned tightly, looked at Wu Zong coldly, and said coldly: "Whether I will die or not, but you are really dead."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng cut down with a sword without hesitation, and blood spattered.

When that Wu Zong died, he was still staring at Han Feng, feeling angry, puzzled, and unwilling.

He didn't expect Han Feng to dare to kill him at this time.

"Idiot!" Han Feng coldly glanced at Wu Zong's body, as if looking at an idiot.

The green-robed old man was very fast. After Han Feng killed Peng Tianzong Wuzong, he overtook him immediately, but it was still a step too late.

"You dare to kill him." The old man in green robe asked coldly with a gloomy face.

He didn't expect that after he gave a warning, Han Feng still did it.

"Why don't you dare? If I can, I want to kill you too." Han Feng responded with a sneer, but his palms were already sweating.

He knew that this green-robed old man was a strong man in the realm of King Wu. Perhaps Han Feng was not afraid of Wu Zong, but the strong man of King Wu was different, not at the same level at all.

The green-robed old man was not angry either, and looked at Han Feng quietly. For a long time, the two of them were suspended in mid-air without making a move.

"Boy, if you go back to the sect with me honestly, maybe you won't have to suffer any pain, if not... hum!" Qingpao said coldly.

Hearing this, Han Feng sneered, but did not respond. The energy in his body circulated crazily. Pieces of cyan dragon scales slowly covered his arms, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant in his body.

The green-robed old man looked at Han Feng who was gradually gaining momentum, his expression flashed with astonishment, and he said disdainfully, "There are tricks, but do you think you can compete with me with these?"

Even though he said this, the green-robed old man was also a little nervous at the moment, because he had heard that Han Feng had a strange method that could suddenly increase his strength to the level of Wu Zun.

He was afraid that if Han Feng, who was really angered, tried to use that kind of method again, he might end up here today.

Han Feng didn't know what this King Wu was thinking. If he could really use the power of Emperor Yuan, he would have asked Emperor Yuan for help. However, since the last battle in the imperial city, Emperor Yuan had already consumed all his soul power, so he couldn't help it. Help Han Feng.

Hearing the questioning voice of the old man in green robe, Han Feng raised his arms that had turned into dragon claws, and said in a deep voice, "Is it okay, you will know after trying."

As he said that, Han Fenglongzhao rushed forward with the Spiritual Flower Sword in his hand. He also wanted to know how powerful the strong people in the realm of King Wu were.

"Overestimate your own strength!" Seeing this, the green-robed old man slashed at Han Feng with a majestic palm, as if the world was covered by his palm.

bang~~

When the two collided, the surrounding space shook, and a terrifying force erupted between the two. Han Feng was shot down on the spot and hit the ground hard.

"So strong, is this the strength of a strong Martial King? A random blow can hit me hard." Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the strong Martial King in horror.

Seeing that Han Feng did not use the means to elevate his strength to Martial Lord, the old man in green robe fell a big stone in his heart, and slashed down with his palm again, a giant palm formed by the condensed energy fell down hard like a five-finger mountain.

"Blood Burning Dafa!" Han Feng saw the old man in the green robe attack again, and he used the Blood Burning Dafa without hesitation. The blood in his body burned rapidly, and his strength also increased rapidly.

Boom~~

The two collided again, and this time Han Feng forcibly resisted the palm of the green-robed old man.

"Block it." The green-robed old man showed a startled expression, he didn't expect Han Feng to block his attack.

Although it wasn't his full strength, it was also a palm of a strong Martial King, which was actually blocked by Han Feng in the mid-term of Wu Zong.

"This son must not be left behind!" The green-robed old man's eyes grew murderous, he knew that if Han Feng was allowed to grow up, the future would definitely be the end of Pengtian Sect.

"Hey... Old guy, it seems that the strength of the King Wu is only so strong." Han Feng said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Even though he blocked the blow from the green-robed old man, his body was almost unable to support it.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The eyes of the green-robed old man were filled with anger and killing intent, and the surrounding energy crazily gathered towards him.

boom

The green-robed old man strikes again, with more momentum than the previous two palms.

"No, if this goes on, my body can no longer support it."

Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer, Han Feng's eyes flickered, but he stopped resisting and met the palm print of the old man in green robe.

"I don't know how to live or die." Seeing this, the green-robed old man sneered, without stopping, he slammed his palm at Han Feng.

Under the giant palms of the green-robed old man, Han Feng looked so insignificant, yet he stood firm and unafraid.

bang~~

Swept by the giant palm, Han Feng was sent flying like a meteor, and his body sank directly into the woods in the mountains.

Seeing this, the green-robed old man had a smile on his lips, and then his smile froze, "Damn it, where is he?"

It turned out that after Han Feng was knocked into the air, the green-robed old man suddenly couldn't sense Han Feng's aura, and immediately knew that Han Feng had escaped by means of special means.

"We must not let this kid run away." The green-robed old man's expression was gloomy, his body swayed, and he did not enter the mountain range.

At this time, Han Feng's body was like a ghost, and he quickly shuttled between the mountains.

After he was knocked into the mountain range by the green-robed old man, he immediately activated the hidden function of the spirit ring in his hand, hiding all his aura, so as to avoid the tracking of the green-robed old man.

Even so, Han Feng knew in his heart that the green-robed old man would catch up soon.