[Nine Hundred and Fifty-Two] Kill All
Han Feng's original cultivation base was the peak of the sixth-level heaven, and after using the virtual immortal body, it has skyrocketed to about the late seventh-level heaven.
At this time, the Holy Flame Battle Body was cast, possibly because of the superposition, and it instantly rose to the peak of the Eighth Heaven!
The powerful breath of Bazhongtian stunned countless friends.
Among the five, the strongest explosive force can surpass the Eighth Heaven, only the Storm Saint General is the only one.
Others, including Young Master Tyrannosaurus, cannot possibly reach the peak level of the Eighth Heaven with the strongest combat power.
And the strongest combat power of Storm Saint General is only comparable to Jiuzhongtian, just comparable.
The real Jiuzhongtian powerhouse, even in the initial realm, is stronger than the storm saint.
Only when the strongest combat power broke out can it be comparable to Jiuzhongtian. Han Feng has reached the peak of the eighth-layered sky just by his cultivation.
Thinking of this, the five people shuddered.
This Han Feng actually hides such a terrifying strength.
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Han Feng grinned: "You played so well before, now it's my turn."
"Holy Flame Strikes the Sky!"
The golden flame fist slammed down with a supreme aura.
Where the punch passed, the space collapsed.
The power of this punch has at least reached the peak level of the ordinary Nine Heavens! Even stronger and vaguely beyond is not impossible.
"Oops! This punch is too terrifying, let's unite quickly!"
"The Tyrannosaurus Shatters the Sky!"
"Magic flame rushes into the sky!"
"Chaos current!"
"Golden Sword Overlord!"
"The wind sighs!"
The five people broke out together. These attacks that they were confident enough to kill Han Feng, but at this time, the five people were not confident enough.
There is a powerful eruption that is vaguely beyond Jiuzhongtian, and that kind of terror is simply unimaginable.
Boom!
The golden flame fist smashed into the energy flow of the five-person attack, like a wolf entering a flock.
The attack of the five people collided with the fist of the holy flame, and it was like an egg hitting a stone, and it was defeated like a rotten tree.
puff……
puff……
puff……
Five consecutive sounds of vomiting blood sounded, and the five people sprayed a large blood mist, which was severely injured.
With just one blow, Han Feng severely injured five people!
"It's cool!" Han Feng laughed, and it was really cool to use the fusion of the Holy Flame Battle Body and the Void Immortal Body!
Han Feng was a little helpless for a while.
"Escape!" At this time, the five finally realized that the current Han Feng was no longer an existence that they could match.
"Want to escape?" Han Feng showed a cold smile in the face of the five people escaping in five directions.
"Holy Flame Strikes the Sky Seal!"
It was as if the entire heaven and earth were pressed down from the sky, flickering with dazzling golden flames.
The Holy Flame Strikes the Sky Seal, which is a large-scale attack method, which makes Han Feng a little horrified.
bang bang bang...
boom boom boom...
Five people were hit one by one, and they were blasted to the ground, smashing five big pits.
Han Feng moved and came directly in front of Zhuang Quanjing, the weakest son of Canglan.
"The Canglan folds the water to kill!"
Heavy waves were superimposed together and swept out.
"Oh? There is still hidden strength, but for me, what if the strongest combat power broke out?" Although Han Feng was a little surprised, he didn't take it seriously.
Even if he used his trump card, the explosive power of this Young Master Canglan was only equivalent to the normal late seventh stage.
Han Feng didn't even use martial arts, and punched through the superimposed waves with one punch, piercing the body of Canglan Master Zhuang Quanjing.
Canglan son is dead!
The next moment, a golden flame suddenly appeared, and Han Feng rushed in front of Young Master Jindao.
"Not good!" Young Master Jindao had just got up at this time.
"The golden knife splits the sky!" Xu Maoyan, the son of the golden knife, shouted angrily, obviously he was also hiding something.
"I thought you were inferior to Wen Renfeng, but now it seems that the two of you are on the same level, but you still have to die."
Han Feng threw out the same punch, without using martial arts, just relying on his fist to smash Young Master Jindao to death.
Among the four heroes, another son-in-law died.
Next, it was Wen Renfeng's turn and Young Master Tyrannosaurus.
"No! You can't kill me, or my Wen family won't let you go!"
"Yes, the same goes for my Xu family. As long as you let me go, I swear that I will not trouble you again in the future, and I will help you resist the Zhuang family and the Xu family. If you kill Zhuang Quanjing and Xu Maoyan, the Zhuang family and the Xu family will definitely treat you. Started."
When Wen Renfeng heard the Tyrannosaurus son Xu Yuande say this, he seemed to have been reminded, and quickly said: "Well, this prince can make the decision to include you among the elders of the royal family of Yunfeng Kingdom, with the support of my royal family of Yunfeng Kingdom. , the Zhuang family and the Xu family will definitely not dare to treat you like that."
Han Feng pouted: "The Zhuang family? The Xu family? The highest strength is only the second level of the Great Sanctuary (the eleventh level of the Sanctuary). I'm not afraid. It's better for you to die and join you? Are you kidding me, I'm afraid that once you go out, you will regret it."
"Fight!" Seeing that Han Feng didn't let them go at all, Wen Renfeng and Young Master Tyrannosaurus gritted their teeth.
"Magic flame rushes into the sky!"
"The Tyrannosaurus Shatters the Sky!"
Han Feng still punched and killed the two of them completely.
At this point, the four masters and four sons, the four top geniuses of Yunfeng Kingdom, Hongyue Kingdom, Jiutian Kingdom, and Zang Ming Kingdom have all fallen.
Now, only the Storm Saint is left.
The Storm Saint General couldn't make a move to beg for mercy, and stared at Han Feng the whole time.
It is not that simple to solve the storm saint general. This time, Han Feng used the holy flame to hit the sky, and only one punch turned the storm saint general into scum.
Five people died, and the storage space for the five people was also acquired by Han Feng.
"Eighteen large sapphire stones, plus what I have before, there are already thirty-two large sapphire stones."
"Medium and small jalapenos are more."
Han Feng continued to Taobao, but found some interesting things, such as increasing strength, increasing attribute comprehension, increasing physical strength, and so on.
But these things are of no use to Han Feng, who has already stepped into the seventh layer with half a foot.
In the end, only some holy stones were really valued by Han Feng.
There are not many holy stones of the four masters and the four young masters. Adding one piece is only two or three hundred low-grade holy stones. What surprised Han Feng was another person who was killed by him.
There are more than a thousand low-grade holy stones in this person's storage space, and there are even more than ten middle-grade holy stones.
"Hey! The origin of this guy is not simple. I'm not afraid of the power behind the four heroes and four sons, but the power behind this guy makes me a little jealous."
"But now the boat has been made, and only soldiers can come to block it, and the soil and water are flooded."
Putting these things away, Han Feng also put away the 'super large' jadeite.
After taking back the Void Immortal Body and the Holy Flame Battle Body, Han Feng's face suddenly changed: "Saint Yuan is a little riotous. I originally stepped into the seventh level with half of my feet. Now, after so many battles, the accumulation is deeper."
"It originally took half a year to break through, but now it takes up to two or three months."
"It seems that before returning home, there will be another retreat, but before that, we need to solve the problems outside." Han Feng's eyes turned to the outside of the Bijing Wasteland.
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