Reborn Saint System

Chapter 27 Killing

"Chong!"

The long sword was out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, with a cold light flashing. Han Feng's eyes were as calm as water, but as indifferent as ice, and he did not hide his killing intent at all.

"The formation."

Following Chen Yuandong's low shout from outside the crowd, people in the two circles surrounding Han Feng kept pulling out ropes from their arms and throwing them towards the opposite side.

"Don't let them form an formation successfully, otherwise you will be in danger." At the critical moment, Hong Lao reminded.

"Shadow step." Han Feng shouted in his heart, stepping on the shadow step, turning himself into a phantom, and the figure flashed rapidly in the circle.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

The sword light flickered, and with every flash of lightning, a rope was cut off. After a few breaths, all the ropes of everyone in the two circles were broken, and none of them was intact.

"It's so fast." Outside the crowd, Chen Yuandong and Li Ruoxin were startled at the same time. With such a speed, it's no wonder that none of the three post-acquired fourth-level cultivators are opponents.

"The second plan." Outside the formation, Chen Yuandong spoke again.

"Anyone who wants to kill me must die."

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng rushed out with shadow steps, rushing towards the 'circle' surrounding him.

"Throw!" Chen Yuandong yelled in a low voice, and the people in the inner circle waved their palms one after another, puffs of white powder floated out, and the center of the circle was completely covered with white ash for a moment.

"Despicable!" Han Feng yelled, only felt pain in his eyes, it was difficult to open them, and immediately his body flashed, and he returned to his original position, dancing the long sword in his hand, and quickly swallowed a Qingyun Pill with the other hand to prevent poisoning .

"Kill." After Chen Yuandong finished speaking, the crowd around Han Feng rushed forward, each took out their weapons, trying to put Han Feng to death.

"Old Hong, help me upgrade to level six."

Han Feng closed his eyes, and immediately contacted Mr. Hong to improve his strength. What these people sprinkled was not poison, but a drug that enchanted the eyes. Han Feng's eyes could not be opened in a short time. Such a despicable method has already Completely angered him.

"Consume 5000 and [-] repair points, and your strength will be raised to level [-] the day after tomorrow..."

"Die!" Han Feng yelled, stepping on the shadow step, the sword light was like lightning, with the powerful strength of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, even if he couldn't see, but relying on the wind to distinguish the position, killing these people was still like slaughtering dogs.

Han Feng's flickering figure is like an emissary who seduces the soul. Wherever the figure goes, there must be lightning flashes, lightning flashes, blood donation splashes, every lightning light is a life.

Outside the formation, the faces of Chen Yuandong and Li Ruoxin changed drastically, "Level six, how could it be level six."

There is a qualitative gap between a sixth-level cultivator and a fifth-level cultivator. Ten fifth-level cultivators are not a single sixth-level opponent.

This point can be seen from the cultivation points required for upgrading. From level four to level five, only [-] cultivation points are required, while from level five to level six, one needs [-] cultivation points. Such a large gap is enough Says it all.This is also why, only cultivators who have attained the sixth level or above can become inner disciples. For inner disciples, the optional exercises and martial arts are more advanced, and the more resources they can get.

Whether it was Li Ruoxin or Chen Yuandong, their faces were extremely ugly at this time. It was impossible for them to think that Han Feng could advance in the battle, and it was at such a critical moment.

"What should I do?" Li Ruoxin panicked.

"Don't panic." Chen Yuandong forced himself to be calm, he must not let Han Feng leave alive, otherwise he and Li Ruoxin would definitely suffer revenge.

"You and I go up together, attacking back and forth, pay attention to the movement lightly, and then exert force when hitting him quickly, otherwise he will be able to listen to his voice and distinguish his position. With his speed, we have absolutely no chance of hitting him." Chen Yuandong Soon he thought of a way to engrave Han Feng's listening and speaking.

"Okay." Li Ruoxin nodded, and she also knew that if Han Feng's eyes were not recovered, and after Han Feng's eyes recovered, everyone here would have nowhere to escape.

Among the crowd, the white ash gradually scattered, and the surrounding environment became clear again. There were still lightning flashes among the crowd, and every time the lightning flashed, it took away a life without exception.

Han Feng's figure flickered, his heart was extremely anxious, his eyes still couldn't be opened, he didn't know if these people had any more shameless backhands, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly felt something flying towards him behind him, and without hesitation, he slashed out with his sword.

The strength has reached the sixth level of Houtian, and the true energy in the body is so strong that it can be released outside. The long sword with true energy is as powerful as a magic weapon.

"Hiss!" The flying object shattered into pieces.

"Oops." Han Feng exclaimed in his heart, and through the touch of the sword, he knew what he had cut, a corpse, a dead corpse, just about to withdraw the sword...

"Kaishan Palm."

Chen Yuandong achieved his goal. He hid behind the corpse, and at the moment Han Feng slashed out with his sword, he slammed his palm straight towards Han Feng's chest.

"Chiba returns to one."

At the same moment, Li Ruoxin, who was sneaking behind Han Feng's back, also launched his strongest trick, and the shadow of his palm blasted out, and he began to exert force at the moment when his palm was almost attached to Han Feng's back.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

The front and back palms hit Han Feng's chest and back almost at the same time. With the powerful palm force, the bones in Han Feng's chest were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Death." Han Feng withdrew his sword and spun around in an instant, his body spinning like a spinning top. For a moment, no one could get close to him.

After Chen Yuandong and Li Ruoxin succeeded in the first blow, they immediately flew back and ordered the rest of the people to surround Han Feng again.

Slowly opened his eyes, the eyelids were a little astringent, but he could already vaguely see the things in front of him, but it was a little blurry.

"If it wasn't for the wolf-skin inner armor, I'd be dead." Han Feng was startled, and turned his head to look at Chen Yuandong and Li Ruoxin with a murderous look, "Damn you for being so vile and despicable."

"Dead?" There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Yuandong's mouth, "Can you still fight now?"

The Mountain Opening Palm is known for its ferocity and force. He was a little surprised that he didn't kill Han Feng with one palm, but when he hit Han Feng just now, he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking. The power to fight again.

"You will know if you can fight or not." Han Feng pretended to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stuffed the berserk pill into his mouth, and swallowed it without a trace.

"Hehe, a rabbit bites when it's anxious, let alone a wounded wolf." Chen Yuandong sneered, "Don't worry, I won't be fooled by you. Even now, I won't be careless."

Glancing at the people around him, he had killed a dozen in the battle just now, and now there are still a dozen people left, but these people are stronger.

"If you leave now, you still have a chance to survive." Han Feng slowly stood up straight, burst out with a fierce aura, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and said, "Otherwise, you will be like them."

Hearing this, the crowd around Han Feng froze, with hesitant expressions on their faces. In just a short moment, more than a dozen people died. Who knows who will be next.

"When you are about to die, you still dare to speak boldly." Li Ruoxin said sarcastically, "It's hard for you to hold a sword now, and you still want to kill people." Then he said to the crowd: "Everyone, don't worry, the current him is simply a strong man."

Li Ruoxin's words brought a little more confidence to the crowd. After assassinating Han Feng, the two of them promised rich rewards to those who participated. It's already here. If they leave, wouldn't it be too worthless?

"I'll count to three, and those who don't leave will die." Han Feng ignored Li Ruoxin, and Han Feng's voice was flat, but it seemed to have incomparable majesty, which shocked everyone.

"One"

The pronunciation of "two" Han Feng seems to have a murderous look, which made the hearts of the people around him extremely depressed, and their confidence began to waver again.

"Listen, everyone, kill me." Chen Yuandong yelled, these people were his subordinates, they subconsciously obeyed the order, rushed out one by one, and rushed towards Han Feng.

"Three" seemed to be a deep sigh. As soon as the voice fell, Han Feng's figure had already rushed out. With his own level [-] strength and the addition of an extra level of Berserk Pill, Han Feng's strength at this moment had reached Houtian level [-].

As his strength increased, the power of his martial arts increased simultaneously. The shadow step at this moment turned Han Feng into an erratic shadow that seemed real but not human.

"laugh!"

There was a soft sound, which seemed to be one sound, and it seemed that many of the same voices overlapped. A long and narrow sword light lit up, pulling out a long arc of electric light, and then the arc disappeared.

Han Feng's figure reappeared in place, as if he hadn't moved.

"Huh..." As if there was a breeze blowing, those people around Han Feng fell backwards in the field. Until then, their bodies shook, and a thin line of blood emerged from everyone's throat Wire.

A sword seals the throat!
With one strike, more than a dozen people can be killed instantly!
The wound only appeared when the body moved after death. There is only one word for this sword, fast, extremely fast, fast enough to kill.

This is the huge gap in strength, the gap between the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, and the third and fourth level of the day after tomorrow, the difference between stones and eggs.

"Goo!"

Chen Yuandong swallowed hard, how could Han Feng become so perverted, the power of a sword is so terrifying.

The same was true for Li Ruoxin. At this moment, she could no longer think of running away. With the terrifying speed that Han Feng showed just now, she had no hope of running away.

Han Feng moved his feet and walked slowly towards the two of them.

In the eyes of the two, Han Feng's slow footsteps seemed to be a mountain that was slowly pressing down, making people suffocated and desperate with fear.

"boom!"

Chen Yuandong couldn't bear the huge pressure, knelt down, looked at Han Feng with a face full of despair, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, I, I will give you Wanghaimeng, from now on I will be your dog, do whatever you want Drive, just please don't kill me."

boom!Li Ruoxin also knelt down, "Don't kill me, I can be your woman, you can do whatever you want." As she spoke, she had already started pulling her clothes, as if she couldn't wait to dedicate herself to Han Feng.

"Stop." The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have peerless authority. Li Ruoxin's movements froze instantly, not daring to move an inch. Han Feng's eyes were full of contempt and disdain. I am ashamed to be from the same sect.”

"Yes, we are disgusting. Please don't kill me. Killing me will only dirty your hands." The two kept begging for mercy, kowtowing every time they said a word. They were extremely humble, which was in great contrast to the previous arrogance.

"When you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that you would be as humble as you are now?" Han Feng's voice was full of sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)