【One Thousand Three Hundred Ninety-Nine】under the War

Coincidentally, Peng Pingtian was also near Han Feng, and Peng Pingtian subconsciously thought that this August would come to trouble him, and a flash of fear flashed on his face.

At this time, Peng Pingtian found Han Feng's figure in his eyes, and his expression suddenly became sharp.

"Boy, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for coming here." Pengping added the palm of his hand, Sheng Yuanneng, and the next moment erupted, slapped Han Feng's shoulder fiercely.

If it is shot, Han Feng will definitely be shot, and then Han Feng will face the August general.

Peng Ping's eyes are bright, and as long as Han Feng is photographed, he will surely give himself a little time to escape. Although it was only a short while, the possibility of escaping was still low, but a possibility was better than no possibility.

Han Feng's cultivation base naturally discovered this palm.

At this time, Han Feng will no longer be afraid of him outside the door of the Zitong Lingyao clan, just because he suspects that Zi Jifeng may have a conspiracy, so Han Feng has not exposed too many trump cards.

The aura of the late stage of the Second Layer of Small Perfection swept out, blowing the surrounding First Layer of Small Perfection into the air.

"What!" Peng Pingtian's face froze suddenly, followed by fear. He could never have imagined that this human being he looked down on was actually a powerhouse in the second level of the Small Perfection!

Not only the second level of small perfection, but also the late stage of the second level of small perfection!

Han Feng turned around and gave Peng Pingtian a palm, and Saint Yuan rolled out from his body, and all the bangs hit Peng Pingtian.

"No!" Peng Pingtian let out an unwilling roar. If it was in its heyday, Peng Pingtian would use all his strength after turning into the main body. .

But now Peng Pingtian is a humanoid, and he has not used the unique skills of the sanctuary.

It's just a simple energy collision, the gap between Peng Pingtian and Han Feng is very large.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Peng Pingtian vomited blood and flew out, and the Saint Yuan bombarded by Han Feng invaded into Peng Pingtian's body, destroying Peng Pingtian's internal organs.

When Peng Pingtian landed, he was already dead and turned into a beast-shaped body.

"What! Peng Pingtian was killed!"

"This human boy..."

The powerhouses around were all shocked.

The August general raised his eyebrows and showed a look of interest: "So there is such a master hidden here, who happens to be on the same level as me, now you can fight hard. Boy, you can Hold on a little longer."

While speaking, the eighteen month moved his body, his palms condensed into claws and grabbed towards Han Feng, the air was suddenly squeezed, and there was a vacuum around Han Feng. Seeing that, the eighteenth general's claw is about to be caught on Han Feng's body.

"Blood-eyed wolf claws!" The sky-shaking blood eyes condensed in the void, and the blood-colored wolf claws came through the space and collided with the eighteen general's grasp.

Boom!

A wave of air surged out, and the opposite August will be directly lifted by this air wave, and it was barely able to support it after a few somersaults in the air.

Han Feng stepped on the ground with two feet and carved two deep pits on the ground.

The two sides just stabilized their bodies, and the next moment they hit each other straight like cannonballs.

The two were constantly entangled in the air like afterimages, overflowing with energy, and seeing the surrounding powerhouses secretly startled, this human powerhouse was so strong.

and many more……

Why is the bloody wolf claw so familiar just now, where have you heard it?

A powerhouse's eyes widened: "It's the Sirius Killer!" The powerhouses were in an uproar, and then looked at Han Feng with incredible and excited eyes.

They have often heard about the name of the Sirius Killer recently, this genius who can even defeat Long Xingshi, isn't it easy to deal with the mere Small Perfection Second Layer?

"Sky Wolf Killer?" Eighteen Yue's face froze, how could he have never heard of this name.

Han Feng is helpless, since he has been recognized, it is useless to hide.

"True immortal steps!" The unparalleled speed showed, Han Feng directly dodged the attack of the eighteenth general, slapped the opponent with a palm, and sent the opponent flying.

The August General roared and turned into a huge body. The huge animal claws fell from the sky, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

"True Immortal Quiet Finger!"

So what if it turned into the body? Han Feng's top-notch technique, which is the best and the best, was used, and the breath of silence spurted out instantly, showing a crushing trend.

The huge beast body was pierced by a finger, and this August, who had just been majestic, suddenly lost its breath and completely fell.

"Little Ten!"

The nearby August will see this and let out a scream, and the next moment several fierce murderous intentions shrouded Han Feng.

"Go to hell!"

"Giant flame swallows!"

"Sand and thunder!"

The death of the eighteenth general known as the 'little ten' attracted a lot of hatred, and soon several eighteenth generals would besiege Han Feng, and the pressure on the rest of the powerhouses was greatly reduced.

Han Feng still hides his clumsiness and maintains an evenly matched state in the battle with several August generals.

In the void, Zi Jifeng and Zi Xingjun are far away.

Both of them are purple-eyed spirit monsters, and they turned into giant purple eyes not long after the battle. The giant eyes continued to shoot light beams that could blast through the sky, and the sound of the rumbling of the void was endless.

Even the momentum of the battle between the two was so great that the rest of the powerhouses did not dare to approach, and could only choose to fight in other places.

"It's been more than two thousand years, and the strength is not bad." Zi Jifeng's buzzing voice thought, and the purple giant eyes kept flashing.

The purple giant eyes on the opposite side snorted coldly: "But you are still standing still, and now my combat power has far surpassed yours. Those subordinates are also the partners I have been looking for in the five continents. You don't want to live today."

The two giant purple eyes were constantly colliding in the void, and a powerful attack was like a monstrous wave, and the void space kept collapsing.

On the ground, the battle was not as one-sided as Zi Xingjun thought.

Han Feng first killed an eighteenth month general, and then one person intercepted several eighteenth month generals, and the number of Zi Xingjun's side was greatly reduced.

With the change, Jin Teng and others relied on the advantage of the number to barely resist the attack of the four-star general.

Although many strong men fell, the four-star generals were not without injuries, and the two sides were barely comparable.

No one noticed that whenever a strong man fell, the blood of these strong men would flow out strangely, as if attracted by something, and gathered somewhere.

If Zi Xingjun can take the time to look down at this moment, he will definitely be able to find the strangeness on the ground.

It is a pity that at the moment, Zi Xingjun was restrained by Zi Jifeng's crazy attack, and he did not see the strangeness of the blood gathering on the ground.

"This old guy, why is he so crazy? He's exhausted his strength now, and he won't have the strength to fight again soon, he will only be bombarded by me. Could it be that he was put into a desperate situation? No, with the character of this old guy. , it is absolutely impossible to make such an appointment." Although Zi Xingjun felt that something was wrong, he couldn't think of too much under the crazy bombardment of Zi Jifeng, so he could only keep resisting.

After a while, Zi Jifeng's strength was exhausted, and he could no longer attack frantically. The attack strength and speed of the purple giant eyes were greatly reduced, far from being comparable to before.

The purple giant eyes that Zi Xingjun transformed into burst into a stream of purple beams, Zi Jifeng no longer had the strength to dodge, and was continuously bombarded by the purple beams. A deep pit.

The powerhouses who were still fighting on the ground stopped one after another.

"Congratulations, sir!" The four-star generals handed over their congratulations, Zi Jifeng was severely injured, and the situation is now obvious.

The powerhouses who came to help all showed despair, with regrets in addition to despair.

Originally, they were difficult to resist under the attacks of the four-star generals and the eighteenth generals. They paid a lot of the price of the lives of their companions to make the four-star generals suffer. Now that Zi Xingjun intervenes, where is there any hope for them to survive?

Deep regrets filled their hearts. If they hadn't come here to help Zi Jifeng, they would never have fallen to this point.

No one noticed that Zi Xingjun's giant purple eyes did not show surprise, but instead showed a strong sense of vigilance.

After not getting a reply from Zi Xingjun for a long time, the four-star general also felt that something was wrong.

"Sir, you are..."

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Fifth!

The yard's head hurts, and I feel a little dissatisfied with the code. ()