【One Thousand Three Hundred Seventy-Nine】The Last Task

On the fifth floor of the Shadow Hunting Tower, Han Feng carefully searched for the task.

Han Feng did not enter the sixth floor, but it was to provide tasks for the sanctuary Great Perfection powerhouse, and in the process of completing the task, he would usually fight against the Great Perfection Powerhouse.

Han Feng is not yet confident to fight against the Dzogchen powerhouse.

The quests on the fifth floor have always been infrequent, which leads to the occurrence of several strong people who value the same quest, which will cause conflicts between strong people.

Han Feng had never encountered it before, but this time it happened.

What Han Feng values ​​is a task of chasing down the wolf Wenhong of the Flying Winged Sirius clan.

In the news introduced above, Lang Wenhong's bloodline is extremely high, ranking among the top saints, and he is not even weak among the top saints. How can this not attract Han Feng.

Moreover, Lang Wenhong's cultivation has also reached the second-level realm of small perfection, which is really the most suitable for promoting the blood-drinking hidden dragon knife.

This was the last task Han Feng had chosen. After this task was completed, the "Xuanming Tianlang Wing" had reached its limit, and it was useless to stay here any longer.

"Hmph, how dare a boy from the human race take on this task? If you don't know what you can do, how could the Second Level of Small Perfection be able to chase and kill you in the first level of Heaven? Weak human beings, you may not even be able to win at the peak of the Sanctuary." The person who spoke was a burly man, whose body was as hard as a stubborn stone, and he did not know what race he was.

There are strict procedures for entering each floor of the Shadow Hunting Tower. If Han Feng hides his cultivation base, it is impossible to enter the fifth floor of the Shadow Hunting Tower, so Han Feng did not hide his cultivation base on the fifth floor.

In the middle stage of Small Perfection First Layer, it is indeed considered inferior in the fifth floor, especially those with such cultivation are the weak human race in the eyes of monsters.

Many people around were also watching Han Feng's jokes.

Han Feng said indifferently: "This task is what Han first liked. It's not good for you to behave like this."

The burly man seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke: "Joke, I don't care which order this quest takes. If you, a human kid, still want to take this quest, don't blame me for being cruel."

"The Shadow Hunting Tower doesn't seem to allow you to do it, do you dare to do it here?" Han Feng looked at the burly man without fear.

The burly man's face stiffened, and then he said negatively: "This seat is indeed unable to dare to attack you in the Shadow Hunting Tower, but it is different outside the Shadow Hunting Tower. After killing you, the task will naturally belong to this seat. ."

"Oh? What was the mission that attracted you, Zixiong?" Just as the burly man and Han Feng were in conflict, a lazy voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, the burly man's face changed greatly.

"Dragon...Long Xingtian!" The burly man trembled a little when he spoke.

Han Feng's eyes condensed, and he found that the eyes of the strong people around him were full of fear. Han Feng stared at the figure that terrified these powerhouses, and saw that this person was handsome, handsome, and handsome.

Wearing a purple dragon robe, a noble aura permeated out.

The man came slowly, and his breath was ordinary, but it caused many strong men to retreat subconsciously.

The burly big man who was bragging in front of Han Feng flattered and retreated to the side, and the man came to the front of the panel.

The man raised his eyebrows sharply: "Flying Winged Sirius? This is a top-level force. I really don't know who would dare to issue such a mission to hunt down Lang Wenhong. Lang Wenhong is the younger brother of the current patriarch of Flying Winged Sirius."

After seeing the reward in the back,

The man's face was slightly condensed: "Purple Flame Profound Fruit!"

Glancing at the burly man, the man said with a half-smiling smile, "No wonder this mission can attract you, and you would rather be enemies with the Flying Winged Sirius Clan. This Purple Flame Profound Fruit is a powerful saint that can help Xiao Yuancheng break through to the third-level heaven. Fruit, with your cultivation speed, it is not a problem to cultivate to the peak of the second layer, but it will take a long time to break through from the second layer to the third layer."

"With the Purple Flame Profound Fruit, you can easily be promoted at that time."

The burly man hurriedly smiled and said, "If it weren't for you, Zi would definitely not give up, but if you are interested, then Zi quit."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly: "Then I would like to thank Brother Zixiong, it just so happens that Long has reached the peak of the second-level heaven and has encountered a bottleneck. With this purple flame fruit, Long will definitely break through to the third level of small perfection within ten years. sky!"

The burly man laughed a few times, but his heart was extremely bitter. He finally found an opportunity to improve his cultivation, but he was disturbed by this Long Xingtian.

However, the burly big man did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. The Zixiong family was no worse than the Feiyi Sirius clan, so the burly big man dared to take on this task. Even if the Feiyi Sirius wanted to take revenge, he had to be cautious.

But the Xiaotianlong clan where Long Xingtian belongs is different.

The Xiaotianlong family has the meager blood of a real dragon. Although it is extremely thin, none of them are under the high-level holy rank. There are only hundreds of Xiaotianlong clan now, but all of them are strong. Except for those who are just born at a very young age, there is almost no existence under the peak of the sanctuary. There are many strong people in the sanctuary of the great perfection. Said to be one of the top forces in Yaozhou.

And Long Xingtian can be said to be the most noble bloodline of Xiaotianlong clan for so many years. I heard that it is a half-step god, not as good as the real god, but far beyond the holy.

If it is said that the Xiaotianlong family is most likely to be promoted to the true god, it is only Long Xingtian.

Today, Long Xingtian's cultivation level is as high as the peak of the second level of the small perfection, but there are also a lot of powerhouses of the third level of the small perfection who died in the hands of Long Xingtian.

Under the Great Perfection, there are not many small perfectionists who dare to provoke Long Xingtian. Those with weak combat power cannot afford it, and those with strong combat power must also be concerned about the Great Perfection of Xiaotianlong Clan.

I am afraid that the Feiyi Tianlong family is not in the eyes of Long Xingtian at all, and there is no burden to take this task.

...

A fiery light flashed in Long Xingtian's eyes, Ziyan Xuanguo, with it, breaking through the Three Heavens of Small Perfection is extremely easy.

Immediately, Long Xingtian was about to reach out to take the task paper, but someone took action ahead of time and got the task paper before Long Xingtian took it.

Long Xingtian's face suddenly became gloomy: "Boy! Hand over the task paper!" Wherever Long Xingtian goes, people will retreat, but he never expected to meet such a cultivator who does not give him face today. Still a human race!

The burly man smiled gloatingly: "This kid is really rampant. I won't say it if I offend him. Even Long Xingtian dares to offend him. He's courting death properly."

Many powerful people around looked at Han Feng with sympathy.

Han Feng didn't mind this. Putting away the task paper, Han Feng had no intention of handing it over, but said lightly: "The task is the first one I found, so it's naturally mine, get out of the way!"

Long Xingtian couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and then he laughed angrily. It was really eye-opening that someone dared to scold him like this.

Daring, it's really courting death!

Long Xingtian was about to start, but he found with a dignified face that with the surging Saint Yuan in his body, a terrifying coercion came. Long Xingtian had no doubt that if he really shot, this force would definitely bombard him. What about the Second Level of Small Perfection? Under such power, he will only be killed in seconds, and he will be killed cleanly.

Because that is the power of the true God.

Behind the Shadow Hunting Tower, it has such a unique position because of the backing of the true god.

Long Xingtian withdrew his hand with a pale face, and said coldly: "It's a good plan, do you want to force me to take a shot at the Shadow Hunting Tower and be killed by the True God? It's a pity that I saw through your strategy. I will be at the Shadow Hunting Tower. Waiting for you outside, there is a kind of you who will stay in the Shadow Hunting Tower for the rest of your life and not come out."

Han Feng was a little speechless. He really wanted to say that you're thinking too much. He never had such a calculation.

However, since Long Xingtian misunderstood, and even so many strong people around him think so, Han Feng is too lazy to explain.

Long Xingtian snorted angrily, flung his sleeve robe and left, the cold eyes let Han Feng know, this Long Xingtian absolutely can do it.

But so what? Will he be afraid?

A strange smile flashed on Han Feng's face.

The practitioners around have not completely dispersed, and they are pointing at Han Feng one by one, and the words are quite a pity.

"I'm afraid this kid will hide here and won't dare to go out." A strong man thought he had guessed Han Feng's next plan, but Han Feng raised his foot and walked out, letting the strong man His face suddenly stiffened.

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