Chapter 1728 No One Can Fight

When Han Fei appeared, the audience was completely silent.

Han Fei is mysterious in everyone's eyes, not to mention he is wearing a mask...

Bingxue Chuling only felt his head swell, and said in his heart: You are the majestic Ninth Immortal Lord! Do you really want to come out and fight?

"Om~"

In an instant, the scene exploded.

There are dozens of people at the peak of the venerables here. How can they bear to see Han Fei speak so loudly?

But I saw someone with an ugly face: "The majestic saint boy, who has the same status as the first spirit saint, actually wears a mask all day long. Why, don't you dare to show it to others?"

Someone's voice was cold: "I heard that Master Shengtong is unparalleled in strength, but asking me to wait together...wouldn't it be too contemptuous of me?"

Some people echoed: "That's right, although we are not comparable in strength to the Primordial Saintess, we are still worthy of the name of the Snow God Palace. How can you allow Master Shengtong to be so contemptuous?"

Someone shouted; "I'm Fan Biao, the Venerable is at the peak, please give me your advice."

Bingxue Chuling sighed in her heart. She hoped that nothing would happen. After all, the king is majestic and cannot be violated.

I saw Han Fei with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression, and chuckled lightly: "If that's the case, then come on! Today, finish the fight at once, so you don't have to bother me again."

In the distance, a half king hummed: "Extremely arrogant. Can such a person become a saint child?"

A passer-by said indifferently: "The holy boy who can be handpicked by Lady Snow should be more than that, let's continue to look."

At the peak of the venerable, there were very few people in the entire Snow God Palace who could fight Han Fei hard. Except for the half king, there are only more than 30 people at the peak of the Venerable, and almost all of them are here today.

Just looking in front of Han Fei, the void was torn apart out of thin air, and no one saw Han Fei making any movements. Everyone was slightly surprised by such an understatement of breaking the void.

Before Han Fei went in, his voice was indifferent: "Everyone who wants to come, come! Finish early, I'm very busy."

The crowd was enraged by Han Fei's contemptuous and arrogant attitude.

Everyone is the peak of the Venerable. If you don’t know, you think you are a king?

"Go! Meet him."

"Hmph! I want to see how powerful he is?"

"Let's go together. I'd like to see what kind of person she is, on par with the saintess."

"Shut up~"

I saw one after another the venerable peaks broke through the void.

When these venerables were at their peak, the entire Snow God Palace, many high-level venerables, and even the middle-level venerables watched the battle. Not to mention the realm of the half-king.

Even above the Asgard, Xuenv was looking at the void.

Although these people were definitely not Han Fei's opponents, if Han Fei wanted to pretend to be the peak of the venerable, he obviously couldn't use too much power beyond the peak of the venerable. Then, this battle is worth seeing.

In the void, Fan Biao held a vajra silver stick. The body of the stick trembled slightly, with overlapping shadows, which looked quite powerful.

Han Fei glanced at everyone: "I'll give you another chance. Let's go together, maybe there is still a chance."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Boom~"

Fan Biao made a move.

The void behind him collapsed, and the shadow of the stick swept over. In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the stick body stretched hundreds of feet across the sky, and dozens of stick shadows appeared layer upon layer.

The corners of Han Fei's mouth curled up slightly, just using high-frequency vibrations to produce the effect of stick bombardment. Compared with his own Monkey King Three Thousand Sticks, it is not much better.

Facing such a violent stick, Han Fei gently stretched out a hand under the shocking light and shadow.

"Boom~"

All the venerables: "..."

At that moment, even though the void behind Han Fei collapsed, Han Fei stood proudly in the void, standing still, his eyes still indifferent and emotionless.

"Ka... Kacha..."

All I saw was that Han Fei clasped it with one hand, and the terrifying stick figure was crushed by Han Fei with one hand.

"Hiss~"

Someone secretly exclaimed: "This person has such a strong physique? Fan Biao's ten thousand heavy stick, he actually carried it down with only one hand?"

Someone swallowed his saliva: "It turns out that this person...is actually a strong person who is practicing the body training style...the body training style, it is indeed rare in the world to be able to reach such a state."

A half-king said indifferently: "This person's physique is stronger than that of ordinary half-kings."

Someone said stubbornly: "Although his physique is strong, it may only be because of his physical strength. It also depends on his fighting ability."

In the middle of the field, Han Fei's hand that crushed the stick figure casually twitched in the void.

"Chila!"

A blade light in the void, with a brilliant invincible artistic conception, crossed the sky in an instant, and slashed towards Fan Biao.

I saw that Fan Biao retreated sharply, and the shadow of the stick fought back.

The sound of "clang, clang, clang" rang hundreds of times. Only seeing Fan Biao's hands dripping with blood, he was able to block Han Feina's random knife.

Fan Biao was horrified: With just one stab, he felt as if he had fallen into a mudflat! Apart from fighting back, I simply couldn't do anything else.

"Chila!"

As a result, just after Fan Biao thought he had blocked Han Fei's blow, the void trembled, and Han Fei appeared directly behind him.

"Not good~"

"Pfft~"

Many people looked horrified, and they saw Han Fei grabbing the crack in the void, almost freezing time, and cutting Fan Biao's body in an instant.

"Pfft!"

With one blow, Fan Biao was chopped into two pieces.

Looking at Han Fei again, as if he had done an insignificant thing, his hands were still behind his back, and he said disdainfully: "If I can cut your body, I won't give you a chance to be reborn with a drop of blood. I still say what I just said, and you still Let’s go together! There are more people, and it’s more interesting.”

Fan Biao was shocked. The feelings of others may not be as profound as his own. At the beginning, I didn't use my Dao, because it was my hole card.

However, when he received Han Fei's knife, he knew that he would never have the opportunity to use his way again. If you don't resist, you will be killed in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Bingxue Chuling couldn't help being amazed. Although he could beat Fan Biao when he was in the same situation, it was definitely not so easy. It was almost a one-shot kill, and there was no comparison between the two.

The other peak venerables all had ugly faces at this moment.

Fan Biao may not be the strongest among them, but he is definitely not the weakest either. Han Fei was able to defeat Fan Biao so easily, and it would never be too difficult to beat them.

Therefore, someone responded immediately: "Since Master Shengtong thinks that he can defeat the crowd with one, then I will pay homage to the demeanor of Master Shengtong..."

As soon as the words came out, this person looked at everyone and shouted: "Everyone has seen the strength of Master Shengtong. It is indeed unfathomable! I, Yang Zhen, are convinced, but I can be as strong as Master Shengtong. It’s really a blessing in life to make a move.”

Han Fei felt even more disdainful.

If you want to fight in groups, fight in groups... Do you have to find a high-sounding reason for yourself? I'm afraid this is also a common problem of most people, they just can't see the reality clearly.

To put it bluntly, it is a dead duck with a hard mouth.

When these 30 or so venerable peaks were ready, many of them had already merged with the soul beasts, and the avenues had risen, and even dozens of realms had risen.

Many people are thinking: Let's see... How does this holy boy break through his own domain?

"Om~"

Only the corners of Han Fei's mouth curled up slightly, endless water flew out, and the blade purgatory was formed.

Han Fei grinned: "I, here I am..."

"brush!"

He saw Han Fei breaking the void in an instant.

Bear the brunt of it, in a frozen field surrounded by ice edges. These ice edges can both attack and defend.

"Boom!"

All I saw was that the ice edge shattered, and the man was thrown a hundred miles away with a punch.

On the other side, one person was extremely fast, intending to use his speed to fight Han Fei. As a result, when he got close to Han Fei, he suddenly felt the gravity of his body, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

As for Han Fei, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed across his body, breaking the man in two.

At the end, the man also shouted: "Gravity Avenue?"

Let's talk about another place, Han Fei took the avenue of space and used the technique of far away.

"Shut up~"

Han Fei took the initiative to pursue, and the two of them took three steps, one in front of the other, before the man was caught up by Han Fei and pierced by Han Fei with one finger.

The man was horrified: "Master Shengtong is so powerful that he can also practice the Dao of Space."

A moment later, when Han Fei used his strength to conquer several major fields, someone smiled wryly: "The way of strength? Master Shengtong has really dabbled in a wide range."

There are more than 30 people at the peak of the Venerable, and it seems that there are many people, and various attacks cover almost all places.

However, Han Fei's figure was too fast, and he would move around. Even if Han Fei really couldn't avoid it, his physique was so strong that these people felt powerless.

Everyone couldn't help but be speechless: How many ways does Han Fei know? Don't you know that the road to becoming a king is only one way to the end?

Someone was bombarded with a punch, and after being reborn from a drop of blood, he was terrified in his heart: "What a terrifying power! The Venerable peak has such strength, why didn't he discover it in the early years?"

Some people were shocked: Han Fei's speed, strength, and combat skills are all extraordinary, and he can walk all kinds of avenues, and he has reached this level... Is this guy still human?

Even if it was the first spirit of ice and snow, he was speechless: Is this the Lord of the Immortal Palace of the Yin Yang Heaven? While dabbling in such a complex situation, it gives people a natural feeling?

Could it be that all the powerhouses at the level of fairy lords have such a heaven-defying posture?

In just one stick of incense time, more than 30 venerables reached the peak, all of them were defeated, and all the onlookers were indifferent.

Some people lamented: This one can't be fought, can't be fought.

Some people wanted to trick the Banwang into challenging him, but in the end, the Banwang's eyes turned sideways: "If I win, I won't be able to win by force. If I can't win...my face will be gone. Don't come to me for this kind of thing."

Out of the void, Han Fei said indifferently: "Oh! There is no one who can fight...Is there anyone else who wants to challenge? If there is no one, I will go back to practice."

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly someone said: "Master Shengtong, since you are so tyrannical, why don't you fight for one or two in this violent hurricane? This time, a violent hurricane formed outside my ice and snow world. If the Shaking Sea Wind Bead falls into the hands of others, Doesn't it appear that there is no one in my Snow God Palace?"

"Huh? Sea Breeze Bead?"

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