Chapter 1011

"No way! How can this boy's ordinary fist have such great power The blade Saint looks shocked.

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

Even when he moved his body a little, the ordinary fist quickly incarnated into tens of millions, forming a huge fist shadow.

With the power of his original spirit, he can't tell which one is true. He only knows that he has been locked. No matter where he dodges, there will be a boxing in the shadow of all over the sky!

"Since you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it! I don't believe I will lose to a little boy! "

The surging Shengyuan gathered in the right fist of the blade saints, and a blow came out.

This is a blow to the sky!

The terrible power surged out, but it was such a blow that it was defeated without any resistance after it collided with the one after the integration with the shadow of Mantian fist.

"No way!" The blade Saint roared, and the overwhelming power bombarded the blade saint. The face of the blade saint was distorted, and it was blasted for tens of thousands of meters in an instant.

During this period, countless buildings were smashed and crashed into the ground with a roar. The ground trembled and split into pieces!

People are staring at all this. How can it be that the sage of blade is beaten by a fist?

Many strong men in Tianying hall are stunned, except ye Ying and others.

At this time, they really understood why the hall leader was so respectful to a young man, and later he wanted to follow the young man. Before, they had some complaints, but now They wanted to be in the arms of this adult immediately.

"No way. How could the Lord..."

"The Lord is invincible. This boy must have cheated."

"The patriarch has not applied the unique skills of Holy Land and blood, so the Lord will not lose."

The swordsmen roared.

Zang ling'er and the Tibetan old man never imagined that the beginning was like this. The old man had gone through many places and rich experiences in his life. Looking at Han Feng, he had a bad feeling.

And Zang Ling Er just looked at all this.

Zeng Rou is shouting.

However, at this time, the sage of blade flew out of the ground, staring at Han Feng. His eyes were full of Sen Han. Since he became a strongman in the Holy Land and created the school of blade, how many years has it been so humiliating and embarrassing.

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

"Boy, you have completely angered this clan. If you can make this scene with one blow, I have to say that you are very surprised by this clan, but that's all."

"Blade blood, coagulation!"

Realizing that Han Feng is not as fierce as he imagined, the sage of blade is also serious.

A gust of wind rose, and the purple black robe originally worn by the sage of blade was completely torn and replaced by a purple and blue robe. The purple and blue robe was glittering with mysterious veins.

Han Feng's eyes coagulate. The purple and blue robe is actually condensed by energy. In other words, it is the clothes condensed after exerting blood.

"The whole world is indeed omnipresent, and even the special blood vessels that will change the clothes on your body will also exist." Han Feng is quite shocked.

At the same time, the arms of blade saints are no longer human arms, but giant blade like Mantis arms.

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

"The blade is sharp and the blade is cut!"

The blade Saint suddenly cuts out the blade with two arms crossed, and the endless blade bursts out. The dense combination of them forms a blade storm!

"Hum, after using my blood, I killed a holy land seven times heaven with this move. How can I resist it?" Perhaps the sage of blade is aware that Han Feng is not simple, but he is unwilling to believe that Han Feng's cultivation is above the seven heaven of holy land. Is there such a terrible genius?

"Just a blade storm, watch me blow it."

It's still a common punch, but it's like a giant roaring and punching, and rushes into the blade storm in an instant.

"This boy is stupid. This is the master's unique skill of becoming famous. Do you want to blow it with a blow? It's ridiculous

"Yes, Lord, this time it must be..."

Before the words were finished, the swordsmen of the sect were shocked and dumbfounded.

What they thought would never have happened happened.

I saw this ordinary punch into the blade storm. It seemed that the blade storm was full of food. It was constantly bulging in the middle, and then it burst in the next moment.

Endless blades are rampant in the air. Some of them rush into the group of swordsmen, and a scream is heard. Many warriors are cut in half by the blade.

With a wave of Han Feng's big hand, all the blades attacking Tianying hall are blocked.In the sky, the storm of Han Feng's smashing blade still has a lot of residual strength, which continues to bombard the blade saint.

Once again, the blade saint was blown away and spat blood.

"Hiss!" Many powerful people in Tianying hall take a breath.

"No way! How could it be so! "

Zang ling'er, Tibetan old man and Zeng Rou are lucky not to be hit by the blade. They are shaking their heads madly and do not want to believe what happened in front of them.

"Dream Yes I must be dreaming Zeng Rou murmured to herself.

"What else? Make it out. " Han Feng has a light expression, as if fighting the sage of flying blade is not a great thing.

"You..."

"Good, good, this move was originally exposed after the family broke through seven days. You can't resist this move!"

"The blade is shining in the sky!"

Thunder came into the world, and the sky was full of purple and black thunder clouds like the end of the day.

The force of the terrible thunder covered the sky and thundered down!

Han Feng eyebrows a pick: "this is already equivalent to the lower class of the Holy Land unique learning, no wonder you are so confident."

"Unfortunately, even so, the explosive power of your move is only equivalent to the ordinary Holy Land eight days in junior high school. It seems that you are qualified to let me use my martial arts skills. "

"Break the shaking fist!"

"Nine shocks, blow me up!"

Han Feng didn't use any powerful unique skills of holy land, but only used the inferior medium Holy Land unique skills to fight the shaking fist.

However, with Han Feng's ultimate cultivation in the early days of the eight fold heaven, even if it was only the inferior level of the unique learning in holy land, it could also break out incredible power.

Under the incredible vision of the blade saint, a lot of shaking power swept the whole sky, and crushed the thunder vibration.

"Why How could this happen... " Blade Saint finally scared, looking at Han Feng's eyes seems to be looking at some monster.

"Wait As long as we use the territory to suppress this son, I will win

"Blade field, Ning!"

The purple and black fields quickly engulf Han Feng. The blade field is full of blades.

Han Feng scoffed: "idiot, my cultivation is much better than you, haven't you found it? My accomplishments are higher than you, and my field is also stronger than you. Do you want to suppress me with my field? Dream

"Cangyan field, Ning!"

Under the suppression of cangyan's field, the sage of blade exerts his blood, and is finally promoted to the cultivation of qichongtian in junior high school, and is directly suppressed to the peak of wuchongtian.

Han Feng's right fist raised: "before one punch will you fly, and then another will blow your two unique skills. Now, it is time for one punch to blow you up!"

"Die!"

"Break the shaking fist!"

Under the suppression of cangyan's field, where does the blade sage still have the power to resist, he can only watch Han Feng blow on his body.

A heavy and heavy vibration force like the tide of continuous influx into the blade Saint body.

Boom!

A loud noise rang through the sky and the sky, and the blood mist was sprayed out.

The sage of blade is really beaten by Han Feng!

Cangyan field gradually back to the body of Han Feng, see the blood mist all over the sky, all people are dull.

Blade Saint Hit by a blow!

What a terrible force it is.

Zeng Rou completely paralyzed to the ground, silly looking at the sky blood fog, that group of blood fog, is her master?

"Zong The Lord is dead

"My God, the LORD was killed by a blow."

"Run, this is a devil."

The will of the swordsman broke down completely and fled in all directions.

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