First Class Genius

The dark cave passage is empty. Han Fei shouted, and the opposite side was silent.

"What? Two men and one woman are hiding behind a stone. Are they going to sneak attack or commit suicide? " Han Fei sneered contemptuously. He was 90% sure.

A few seconds later as like as two peas of the three shadows, the two men and one woman were thin and tall and looked alike.

In the dark environment and black clothes, Han Fei can only vaguely see each other's face at a distance of tens of meters.

Han Fei frowned slightly, restrained his inner rage and responded carefully.

Although they were also dressed in black, they were large black robes, tall, blond and blue eyed. They were obviously foreigners. No wonder I just drank angrily. If the other party doesn't appear immediately, he must not understand his words.

However, these three people are not just foreigners. It seems that different from other killers, the three people actually have real Qi, and their cultivation is not under themselves.

"Some skills. It's really beyond our expectation that we can see through our invisible magic. " The blue eyed man in the middle looked at Han Fei in a low and contemptuous tone. "If you kill those garbage outside, don't you know heaven and earth?"

"Your kind of invisibility?" Han Fei said contemptuously, "hide behind the stone. The breath comes out a few meters away. You're not even as good as the wild boar in the mountain. People outside are rubbish. In my eyes, you are no different from rubbish. "

After leaving yinghun mountain, Han Fei hasn't fought like tonight for a long time. After killing dozens of people, Han Fei was a little tired. However, the flow of Qi in the body is smooth. The body is comfortable. In addition to some irrelevant wounds, Han Fei is confident to kill three experts of the same level.

Up to now, Han Fei can't flinch. Tonight, it's a dead end. There's no room for turning around. Either kill a way to live, or die in the white fox execution ground and become a lonely soul.

"One on three, you must die!" The blonde woman had a strange taste when she spoke Chinese. Her eyes flashed and looked at Han Fei, "I'll cut off your black hand. The Baron is very interested in it!"

"Shut up!" The other one had a hooked nose, snapped, and then whispered an English sentence. His face was ugly.

Baron? Han Fei's eyes lit up and turned to be relieved. I was attacked in Fayun temple a few days ago. Those killers were also sent by the baron. However, Han Fei didn't expect that the Baron would be interested in his Xuanwu hand.

"I'm afraid you don't have the chance and the ability!" Han Fei's body was straight, and an invisible pressure echoed in the cave.

"Zigzag!" The eagle's nose screamed, "a friar in the early stage of Qi practice is so arrogant. It seems that it will be sooner or later for the spiritual world of China to fall!"

"Talk big!" Han Fei talks and delays time, but secretly feels the breath of the other party's real qi circulation. Although the strength of each other's three people is not bad, and they seem to have reached the level of Qi training period, the authoritative breath emitted by them is not as terrible as expected. Since the other party dares to say such a thing, it must rely on it.

"Speak wildly. It seems that if you don't suffer, you won't know there are people outside." As soon as his face changed, he took a step forward, and his bones creaked.

"Come on! Stop talking nonsense! " Long chou'er walked into the other side of the channel. It was no worse than himself. Go out as soon as possible, then meet and catch the big tiger, which is the most critical.

"I'm so anxious. Then I'll help you to see God early!"

Han Fei grinned and said carelessly, "fight with your mouth. I'm not as good as you. I'd like to see if you see the king of hell first or I see the bird emperor first! "

"Bastard! I'll take you to the king of hell! " The eagle's hooked nose couldn't stand the excitement. He stepped out and raised his right hand. A fiery red staff appeared in his hand. It was two feet and five feet long. It was flashing red in the dark environment. The strong pressure came on his face. Han Fei was stunned.

"Play tricks!" Although Han Fei was shocked, his face was disdainful.

Hawk nose didn't say much. He looked at Han Fei ferociously and launched a vicious attack.

The staff broke away from the hook nose and hands, and the flame suddenly soared. The whole black paint channel seemed to be ignited at this moment, and a heat wave surged.

The staff made a strange noise, like a dragon rushing out of the abyss, instantly drilling into the night and stabbing towards Han Fei's heart.

"Die, let my great staff send you to hell!"

Han Fei smiled contemptuously. She said calmly, "really? I don't think so! "

With that, Han Fei raised his Xuanwu hand. Against the red light, the black light became a thin layer, like a shield in front of Han Fei.

"Go!" Han Fei gently waved the black light curtain like a huge net and jumped at the fiery red staff.

"Idiot!" The blue eyed man stood in the distance and couldn't see the faint black light curtain. He thought Han Fei stretched out his hand to grasp the hot staff. His previous vigilance was replaced by contempt“ I thought I was an expert, but I turned out to be a fool! "

In the face of the staff, someone wants to fight with a meat palm? This is either a madman or a fool. How can human flesh be the opponent of the staff? As long as a face-to-face, you can pierce his ridiculous defense, pierce his heart and poke a hole.

"You're right. This boy is so stupid that he has to rely on his body to resist the power of the staff. Does he think he is possessed by a fierce beast or reincarnation of a stone man? Such a ridiculous behavior can be done. He is a complete fool. Chinese people are arrogant and arrogant. They are too self righteous. " The blonde woman scoffed and despised Han Fei's behavior.

"Jingle!" While talking, there was a huge collision sound in the cave, the red staff was blocked, and the flame became more boiling and high. The blonde and blue eyes were very surprised and thought that the staff hit the stone wall. However, looking at the past, the staff stopped in front of Han Fei's left hand, tame like a little sheep.

The dark basaltic hand. At this moment, it seems like trying to solidify flesh and blood and die of refined steel. The three expected to cut iron like mud did not appear. Instead, they were stopped by Han Fei and couldn't enter inch by inch.

At this moment, Han Fei's Xuanwu hand bursts out layers of black clouds. No matter how the eagle nose chants spells and mobilizes Qi, it can't break the protective black light of the Xuanwu hand.

"What? That's all? " Han Fei smiled and mocked.

How is this possible? He blocked it? Blocking the magic weapon with a meat palm?

The eagle nose man who drove the flying sword was greatly surprised and tried his best to run spells. He roared like a hungry wolf, "go over, rush over to me, it's just a meat palm, cut it off for me, cut it off!"

Han Fei stood there, his right hand actually stretched into his trouser pocket, did not launch an attack, waiting for the eagle nose attack.

The Xuanwu hand can bounce the bullet. Will it pop up the burning staff? Now. Han Fei thought and didn't hurry to kill the foreigner.

The shock in Han Fei's heart can be imagined that there are foreign monks in Baihu execution ground. Not only Han Fei, at the moment, even if Han Laogui is here, he will be shocked and stunned.

Cultivation, magic. Shouldn't it be Chinese?

Before today, Han Fei never thought that foreigners could practice magic. However, the living facts are in front of Han Fei. Even if Han Fei doesn't believe it, he must accept the facts.

Xuanwu hand can make Han Fei invincible and don't hurry to clean up each other. Han Fei wants to see how these foreign monks are different from others. If the plans were all planned by the Baron, there might be more powerful experts in the depths of the cave. First accumulate some experience, which will be good for the next fight.

The man with a hooked nose chanted the Dharma formula. His voice was very loud at first, and then slowly weakened. The previous arrogance and arrogance on his face disappeared, and large beads of sweat rolled down from the forehead of the eagle's nose.

Han Fei's smile deepened. Looking at the unstable staff, Han Fei wanted to see how the hooked nose ended. No matter how powerful the other party was, Han Fei stood motionless, raised his left hand proudly, and his face didn't change.

"Monster! Together! " The blue eyed man and the blonde woman were not stupid. They found that their companions were about to lose their support. They looked at each other and were actually ready to rush up together!

"It's late!" Han Fei smiled calmly, the five fingers of Xuanwu's hand suddenly closed, the big black net tightened and pulled in an instant, and there was a gap in the space filled with fire.

A fierce fine awn flashed in his eyes. Han Fei's right hand turned into a palm knife. Without hesitation, he quietly scratched to the eagle nose's wrist.

After observing for so long, Han Fei found that each time the flame rose and became more fierce, it was related to the change of the hooked nose and wrist. The Dharma formula he chanted was just a cover up.

The hooked nose was frightened and his wrist trembled. Quickly resist Han Fei's palm wind.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the fiery red staff was suddenly attacked. The fire trembled and quickly faded. It was like being hit hard, dying and about to collapse.

"Poof!"

The staff was hit fiercely. As its owner, the hook nose would not be better. Suddenly, his mind shook and his blood gas churned. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed the ground red.

Han Fei's face was indifferent, and his eyes were even more sarcastic. The right hand was again, increased the attack strength, and split at the staff in an instant. The momentum was not strong, but the power was fierce enough to break the mountain, split the stone and explode the refined steel.

The staff seemed to know its own destiny. It restrained the fire and wanted to escape from the huge black net. Then, at the moment, the Xuanwu hand suddenly pushed forward, ignoring the high temperature of the staff. It was like an iron hoop, tightly wrapped around the staff. The tiger's mouth was like teeth and blocked. It was motionless and stable as Mount Tai.

"Don't --" his face was as pale as paper. His legs didn't tremble because of fear, and his voice screamed sadly.

However, Han Fei didn't give him the slightest chance. He rowed down with his right palm knife and cut it on the staff.

"Click!" The Dharma stick whined, broke in the middle, and fell down like a broken train.

"Die!" Han Fei held the half staff, pushed it forward, instantly turned into a red awn, stabbed it out, penetrated into the original owner's heart, went seven inches deep, completely penetrated it, and shot through the back of the hooked nose that turned and was ready to escape.

"Poof poof!" the eagle's nose moved forward, just stopped the blue eyed and blonde woman, and the staff passed through the chest. The flame burned the body of the eagle's nose in an instant.

"Back!" The blue eyed and blonde woman was startled, roared and retreated in panic.

The eagle's nose stared at his left chest, unwilling to fall down and die in peace.

It goes without saying that it is ironic to die under one's own proud staff.