【One Thousand and One Eleven】One Punch Exploded

"Impossible! How can this kid's ordinary punch be so powerful!" The Blade Saint was shocked.

The Blade Saint wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find that he was locked by the fierce Qi machine, and there was no possibility of dodging at all.

Even when he moved his body a little, this ordinary punch quickly transformed into thousands, forming a shadow of the sky.

With the power of his Primordial Spirit, he couldn't tell which punch was real. He only knew that he had been locked. No matter where he dodged, there was bound to be a punch in the shadow of the sky!

"Since you can't escape, then face it hard! I don't believe that I will lose to a hairy boy!"

The surging Saint Yuan gathered in the right fist of the Blade Saint, and punched out.

This punch is shocking!

Terrible power surged out, but it was just such a punch, after it collided with the punch that fused with the fist shadow in the sky, it was defeated without any resistance.

"Impossible!" The blade saint roared, and the irresistible force bombarded the blade saint's body crazily. The blade saint's face was distorted, and he was instantly blasted tens of thousands of meters.

During the period, it crashed into countless buildings, crashed into the ground with a bang, the ground trembled and was torn apart!

Everyone stared blankly at all of this, the dignified blade saint was sent flying by a punch, how is this possible?

There are many strong people in Tianying Hall, except for Ye Ying and others who expected, the rest of the warriors are stunned.

At this time, they really understood why the hall master was so respectful to a young man, and later wanted to follow this young man. They had complained before, but now...

They can't wait to immediately throw themselves into the 'arms' of this adult.

"Impossible, how could the sect master..."

"The suzerain is invincible, this kid must have cheated."

"The sect master has not yet used the unique skills of the sanctuary, and has not used the bloodline, the sect master will not lose."

The blade sect warriors roared.

Zang Linger and Zang old man never imagined that the beginning was like this. Zang old man has traveled to many places in his life and experienced rich experience. Looking at Han Feng now, he has a very bad premonition.

And Zang Linger just stared blankly at all this.

Zeng Rou was yelling.

But at this moment, the blade saint flew out of the ground, his eyes fixed on Han Feng, his eyes were full of coldness. Since he became a sanctuary powerhouse and created the blade sect, how many years have not been so embarrassing and embarrassing.

The original fear of the forces behind Han Feng was replaced by anger at this time, completely disregarding it.

"Boy, you have completely angered this sect. You can make this sect look like this with one punch. I have to say that you are very surprised by this sect, but that's it."

"Blade blood, congeal!"

Realizing that Han Feng was not as powerful as he thought, the Blade Saint became serious.

A gust of wind soared into the sky, and the purple-black robe originally worn by the Blade's Edge Saint was completely torn at this time and replaced by a purple-blue robe, with mysterious patterns flashing on the purple-blue robe.

Han Feng's eyes condensed, this purple-blue robe turned out to be condensed from energy, in other words, it was a robe that was condensed after exerting blood.

"The Great Thousand World is indeed omnipresent, and even the special bloodline that can change the clothes on the body by using the bloodline like this." Han Feng was quite shocked.

At the same time, the arms of the Saint of Blades are no longer human arms, but huge blades similar to mantis arms.

The eyes of the saint of the blade also became incomparably infiltrating, flashing a strange green.

"Blade slash!"

The two arms of the blade saint crossed the blades suddenly, and the endless blades burst out, and the dense combination formed a blade storm!

"Hmph, after this sect used his bloodline, he killed a sanctuary seventh-level heaven with this move, how does this sect see you resist?" The blade saint may realize that Han Feng is not simple, but he is unwilling to believe Han Feng. Feng's cultivation will be above the seventh heaven of the holy domain. Is there such a terrifying genius?

"A mere blade storm, watch me blow it up with one punch."

It was still an ordinary punch, but it was like a giant roaring fist in the sky, rushing into the blade storm in an instant.

"This kid is stupid, this is the famous unique skill of the Sect Master, and he wants to blow it up with one punch? It's ridiculous!"

"That's right, the Sect Master will definitely..."

Before the words were finished, the warriors of the Blade's Edge Sect were shocked and dumbfounded.

What seemed impossible to them happened.

I saw this ordinary punch rushing into the blade storm, the blade storm seemed to be overwhelmed, the middle kept bulging, and the next moment it burst.

Endless knives raged in the air, some knives rushed into the group of knives of the Blade's Edge Sect, and a scream followed, and many knives were cut in half by the knives.

Han Feng waved his hand, and all the blades that attacked Tianyingtang were blocked.

In the sky, Han Feng's fist-shattering blade storm still had a lot of power remaining, and he continued to blast towards the blade saint.

The blade saint was blasted away again, spitting blood.

"Hey!" Many experts in Tianying Hall took a deep breath.

"Impossible! How could this be!"

Zang Linger, Old Man Zang, and Zeng Rou were lucky not to be hit by the blade, and were shaking their heads frantically, unwilling to believe what was happening in front of them.

"Dreaming... yes... I must be dreaming!" Zeng Rou murmured to herself.

"What else is there? Use it." Han Feng put on an understated expression, as if it wasn't a big deal to fly the Blade Saint.

"you……"

"Okay, this move was originally revealed after this sect broke through the seventh heaven, and you absolutely cannot resist this move!"

"Blade Flash!"

Thunder came to the world, and the sky was filled with purple-black thunderclouds like doomsday.

One after another terrifying power of thunder shrouded the sky and descended!

Han Feng raised his eyebrows: "This is already equivalent to a low-grade, high-grade sanctuary. No wonder you are so confident."

"Unfortunately, even so, the explosive power of your move is only equivalent to the early and middle stages of the ordinary sanctuary. It seems that you are qualified to let me use martial arts."

"Double Shake Fist!"

"Nine vibrations, give me a blast!"

Han Feng didn't use any powerful sanctuary skills, and only used the low-grade and middle-level sanctuary skills, Dou Po Shaking Fist.

However, with Han Feng's current limit of cultivation in the early stage of the Eighth Layer, even if it is only a low-grade and middle-level sacred art, he can still burst out with incredible power.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the Saint Blade's Edge, a layer of shock force swept the entire sky, forcibly shattering the thunder.

"How... how could this be..." The Blade Saint was finally frightened, and looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at some monster.

"Wait... This sect still has domain power that has not been used. As long as the domain is used to suppress this child, I will definitely win!"

"Blade field, congeal!"

The purple-black field quickly engulfed Han Feng, and the blade field was full of blades.

Han Feng sneered: "Idiot, my cultivation is far greater than yours, haven't you found it? My cultivation is higher than yours, and my domain is naturally stronger than yours. Do you want to use the domain to suppress me? Dream!"

"Cangyan Domain, congeal!"

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