First Class Genius

The speed of ghost eye's hand was very fast. At the moment of white light from the flying sword, the whole person had entered the head of the rock beast along the hole. The smell of Huaxing grass came from the dark hole. The smell seemed not as strong as before. Because of anxiety, ghost eye ignored this change.

"Die!"

Tianjue watched the ghost eye enter the huge head of the rock beast, and there was a terrible light in his eyes. Trampling on the Dragon python with both feet, he roared down and chased the rapidly falling rock beast head.

"Roar!" A big hole was opened in the head of the rock beast, and the smell of the shaped grass spread violently. The eyes of the Qiu longpython became scarlet, the body coiled, chased down, swallowed and chewed the fragmented flesh and blood.

In the darkness, a large number of flying monsters rushed out, competing for the flesh and blood of rock monsters, making bursts of strange noises.

The skull of the rock beast is like a hill, covering a large space in darkness. Now. Han Fei holds the rock beast like holding a small stone. The falling speed is like a meteor.

On his head, huge stones fell. Han Fei took the opportunity to step on them and dodged left and right through the surrounding complex terrain. His feet fell on the rock wall of a tiger ridge.

"Hand over the shaped grass!" High above the sky, the arrogant and domineering voice of Tianjue came, and the howling of Qiu longpython reverberated in the valley, looking ferocious and terrible.

"Don't say I didn't get it, even if I got it, I won't give it to you!" The ghost eye's voice was cold and arrogant and did not give in.

"Then let me see your magic power ghost eye!" Tianjue has never been so depressed. Over the years, he has been favored by God. It can be said that he has gone all the way. He failed to chase Huaxing grass, which is unacceptable to Tianjue.

The sound of fighting came from high above. The spiritual power surged, and the gravel drifted like rain.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He just wanted to throw out his flying sword and fly up. The Little Rock beast in his chest hit him with his fist.

Han Fei was surprised. The power of divine knowledge spread, and a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth.

Turning around, the twelve shadows divided into three directions and stepped on the flying sword.

Only a hundred meters away, the other party's killing intention was released. Silently approaching, and tacitly understanding at the same time, he took out the flying sword with white light and was ready to attack.

"Hand over the things in your hand and we'll give you a treat. Otherwise, you can't beg for death!"

In the middle of the three, the burly man standing in the front took the lead in opening his mouth. His voice was a little vague and cold.

The twelve golden elixirs blocked all the routes Han Fei might escape. At the moment, behind Han Fei is a knife cut cliff. The only way out is to hide in the rock wall.

"Hum, come here. My master killed you!" Han Fei hasn't opened his mouth yet. The Little Rock beast has climbed to the position of Han Fei's shoulder. His wings are bulging and fighting back with milk.

Shit! Han Fei rolled his eyes and proudly straightened his waist. After the cultivation was promoted to the middle of Jindan, Han Fei was itchy and impatient. However, if you start now, will it attract the attention of Tianjue and ghost eye?

By the way, there are two cowards, Zhang Fengyu and Liu Tiangang. I don't know if they will come.

Looking up, the other party seems to be afraid. The three on the left are looking up at the sky at the moment. Without finding Tianjue and ghost eye, he nodded and motioned that the leader could do it.

"Master, let's do it and kill them!" Seeing Han Fei motionless, the Little Rock beast was very dissatisfied and urged, "as a man. You have to stand tall and upright. How can you be timid. Twelve reptiles, you deal with eleven, I deal with one! "

"--" Han Fei was speechless again. It seems that the intelligence quotient of the Little Rock beast is not low. How much does he know.

"OK, little one, you deal with the biggest one!" Han Fei raised his hand and pointed to the burly man headed by him.

"Whoosh -" almost at the moment of speaking, Han Fei suddenly moved. It was too fast to describe in words.

Basaltic gold patterns spread out, and a dazzling yellow light suddenly appeared several miles away on the left.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the bodies of the three late ancestors of the golden elixir were still standing in place.

But Han Fei appeared beside them. Still in the previous position.

"Boom!" In the later period of Jindan, the ancestors all had body protecting vigorous Qi. However, the powerful body protecting vigorous Qi failed to withstand the impact of Han Fei. The three human shaped holes remained in place, and the body protecting vigorous Qi broke into powder. Make a loud noise.

"Poop!" A late grandson of the golden elixir had a broken neck and red blood splashing. With wide eyes, he wanted to rush out and cross forward. No, his head rolled down. In the dark night sky, bright red blood splashed, and his body fell from the splash.

"Poop!"

"Poop!"

The same voice sounded again and the other two fell down. Han Fei turned and carried three storage bags in his hand. The corners of his mouth rose. He was very satisfied with his speed.

"The master is so powerful!" The milk voice sounded, and the Little Rock beast Pu flapped his wings to compliment, "the biggest enemy gave it to you. I'm small and can't fight!"

"--" Han Fei was speechless again. The Little Rock beast is very good at talking. His ability to flatter is much better than the little black eagle. If it is a little black eagle, it will certainly ask for the spirit stone before it starts.

The Little Rock beast is straightforward, except moving his mouth. Not at all.

"Stop him and don't let him escape!" Han Fei's sudden sneak attack disrupted the man in black's plan. How is it possible to kill three late ancestors of the golden elixir with one move!

However, the fact is that the bodies of the three Taoist friends have fallen into the abyss, and there is a gap in the iron bucket that imprisons Han Fei.

However, Han Fei didn't escape. He stood where he was, waiting for the nine people to close up. He was completely arrogant and lonely.

"It's your turn!" Han Fei looked around and his eyes fell on a slightly fat grandfather. The golden elixir was startled. The neck shrinks subconsciously, and the flying sword in the hand swings several wind blades to do its best to protect.

"Ah!"

However, as soon as the voice fell, a scream came from the other side. A late Jindan ancestor directly opposite the fat man relaxed a little. Han Fei's dingdong ancient sword had pierced into his chest and rowed down fiercely. The whole man was divided into two halves from the middle.

The bright red blood spilled, Han Fei's body soared into the air, his hands were different, and the lethal nail was shot out.

The strategy of beating around the Bush is rarely used in the cultivation world, and such magic weapons as lethal nails are even rare.

But this time, Han Fei attacked the fat man.

At the moment of hearing the scream, the fat man subconsciously looked over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his companion fall.

However, his breath relaxed. But he was caught by Han Fei. With a stunned Kung Fu, three deadly nails were ingested into his eyebrows.

"Boom!" The lethal nail broke the fat man's body protecting Gang Qi and disappeared into his eyebrows with spiritual power. The fat man's head burst and his fat body fell down unwilling.

"Storage bag!" The moment the fat man fell. The Little Rock beast stared round and flew out with green light. He flew back with his storage bag in his hands and proudly put it into Han Fei's hands.

"Good!" After Han Feichong's drowning praise, a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth. In the electro-optic flint room, the other ancestors of the golden elixir period moved. The remaining seven late ancestors of the golden elixir subconsciously attacked.

Blink. Five of his companions were killed. This fear from the heart made the remaining seven more united.

"The shadow of a hundred tigers!"

However, Han Fei just wanted to make a quick decision. He was worried that the fluctuation of spiritual power here would attract the attention of Tianjue and ghost eye.

With a low roar, run the white tiger immortal evil skill and display the residual shadow magic power of a hundred tigers.

"Whoosh, whoosh -"

"Whoosh, whoosh -"

Around Han Fei, there was a roar of hundreds of tigers coming down the mountain. The seven late ancestors of the golden elixir who rushed up and threw out magic weapons and flying swords suddenly had dozens of tigers around their bodies.

Although these tigers are illusory and unreal, their attacks are real.

He launched an attack with all his strength and wanted to kill the man in black. He never thought Han Fei would use the magic power of the shadow of a hundred tigers. The flying sword changes direction and the magic weapon thrown is blocked.

"Click!" A thin monk, whose shoulder was bitten by a white tiger, struggled to raise his right flying sword and cut off his arm without hesitation. However, the bright red blood attracted the attention of more white tigers. In an instant, dozens of white tigers rushed up and made a palpitating sound of chewing.

"Click!"

"Pooh!"

The remnants of the hundred tigers were rotated and superimposed, and two ancestors in the later stage of the golden elixir fell down. At the same time, the remaining four late ancestors of Jindan seized the opportunity. Throw out a lot of protective talismans to strengthen protection, which can resist the remaining white tiger attacks.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Han Fei's cultivation can only last for a moment when he casts the shadow of a hundred tigers. After the low roar, hundreds of white tigers disappeared, Han Fei showed his body shape, and fine beads of sweat gushed from his forehead.

There are still four late ancestors of Jindan. At this moment, they have become frightened birds. The eyes looking at Han Fei are full of fear.

"Come again!" Han Fei raised his arm and looked like an attack. The four golden elixir ancestors changed color in horror, quickly retreated a few miles away and looked back. Han Fei stood where he was.

Han Fei's combat effectiveness is so strong that people in black can't think of it anyway.

Isn't Han Fei only the initial cultivation of Jindan? Why do you feel more like the ancestors of the early golden elixir period after the fight?

The twelve late ancestors of the golden elixir surrounded Han Fei and killed him, but this happened. The burly man headed by Han Fei stared at Han Fei with an ugly look. He had no idea for a moment.

"Get out of here! Tell your master to send some useful people next time! " These people in black are well-trained. If they guess well, they should be from the Fang family. However, Han Fei was very surprised, because the spiritual power of these ancestors fluctuated abnormally. Although they seemed to have the cultivation in the later stage of the golden elixir, the actual combat power was the level of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

It is certain that the accomplishments of these people should not be obtained from normal cultivation. They either took pills or adopted some special techniques to forcibly improve their accomplishments.

"Go!" The burly man headed by Han Fei hesitated and turned around with a cold hum. A moment later, the surrounding area of Han Fei was quiet again.

"Go! Go to Yihu mountain! " The competition time is coming. Han Fei needs to speed up. Otherwise, it won't be fun to miss the competition of Jindan's ancestors!