Chapter 284 Fall to the ground

"Good." With a break, there were no unnecessary words, but the faint appreciation could not be concealed in the voice. The fist suddenly burst into infinite pressure and quickly pressed down on the top of Han Feng's head. There was no fancy, only the roaring power...

Han Feng did not move. The rock-like fist in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, his whole eyes had filled his eyes, and there were all kinds of expression in people's eyes, either sighs, or ecstasy... Han Feng stayed as if he was scared. The fist finally fell, and the sharp wind tore through Tianyu, and the boulder splashed... The fist fell fiercely on the stone, the stones splashed, and the gas in the air splashed around, making people unable to stand...

A stream of fallen leaves in the waves drifted out with the vast waves and went up with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the distance of the huge face of the golden armored god. A punch like the wind, hitting the face of the god...

Han Feng did not force himself to take over the other party's fist, and he actually escaped the other party's fist imprisonment. Han Feng's fist was as sharp as a drill, and he had fallen on the other party's face in the blink of an eye, with a loud noise. It hit it without any suspense. Although the god was powerful, because of his huge body, he moved slowly and let Han Feng succeed...

In the blow, Han Feng suddenly retreated without any hesitation. A huge five-finger mountain came and flashed from the place where Han Feng had just been stored...

Although Han Feng avoided it, he was still driven by the strong wind to spin in the air and flew out... With a pounding sound, it fell into the dust...

A mouthful of blood shot out like an arrow, and Han Feng lay there, as if he had died... Although the golden armor god slapped Han Feng, his body finally couldn't stand. A huge body took a step back in the huge earthquake...

In people's eyes, Han Feng lay there with no breath. Time was slowly fading. People felt that his breath gathered like a silk and finally converged into the sea...

"How about it? Let's admit defeat."

"hehe... Er."

Han Feng slowly began to climb from the ground, very slowly, just like carrying a huge stone... His face was like gold paper, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time... However, the divine light from his eyes was full of infinite madness... Staring desperately, the golden armored god in front of him is like a mountain...

"Kid, it's really good that you can take a step back. Ha ha, I haven't waited for nothing for so many years... Unexpectedly, I can meet you, such an interesting little guy. If you live in the same era as me, I may become a brother with you... Haha..."

"Less nonsense, defeat me first."

A cold smile appeared on Han Feng's face, and his hoarse voice rubbed like an iron stone.

"Haha, okay, I like it. If you can let me down, I will give you a great creation today..."

Han Feng roared, and the madness in his eyes was even more so. The blood seems to be boiling...

"Buren! My Yuanli."

Han Feng suddenly roared and put on a strange posture with his hands facing the sky. That posture was exactly the momentum of burning the sky in Xing Tian's formula. The fierce power suddenly burned all over his body, and an extremely surging force exploded from his body and rolled away in an instant, forming a demon god in the air...

In the roar of the demon god, the momentum was so huge that the heaven and earth suddenly faded, making the golden armor god on the opposite side take a step back. However, maybe Han Feng's power is too small, and the demon god only appeared for a moment and slowly faded away...

However, the power of the sky is still terrible. Han Feng put his hands together, as if hugging the whole world, and then put his hands together and suddenly pushed out...

The roar of the golden armored general made people's eardrums tremble. His huge hands put together as a punch and suddenly pushed towards Han Feng. Han Feng's huge power actually made him give up his one-handed power...

Seeing that two huge energies were about to meet in the air, Han Feng suddenly changed his direction. He pressed his fist down, and the huge energy suddenly went to the giant's legs... At the same moment, Han Feng's body suddenly became light and fluctuated in the strong wind created by the other party's energy, just like a small boat, like a feather, far away in the stormy waves...

His body was thrown far away, and his blood shot like an arrow... Although Han Feng's control was not controlled by the powerful force, but because the other party's body was too large, the black Yuanli group condensed by Han Feng's palms hit the other party's knees without any suspense...

The knee is the weakest part of the human body...

There was a loud sound, as if dozens of high-rise buildings collapsed in the earthquake in an instant.......

A huge haze enveloped the whole world in an instant. Then, in people's shocked eyes, the huge god general, like a mountain prison, rumbled back...

The scene of countless people became silent in an instant, and only the golden armor god in the field would cause countless chain shocks caused by the sound of collapse... People's eyes were dull for a moment, which should be a miracle, no, a miracle. The thin young man, who is like an ant compared with the god general, really knocked down the existence of the demon god... This should be a page that can go down in history. I didn't expect it to really appear in front of people. People didn't have any psychological preparation in an instant, so they were stunned in an instant...

Screams suddenly sounded. The two figures turned into shadows, like Han Feng flying to the ground in the distance...

"How can you die?"

"Han Feng, you big fool."

"You..."

......

Both women cried in their voices. It was Dongfang's carefulness and the empty space, and the girl with a white veil stared blankly at the place where Han Feng fell. Several times he wanted to run over, but the hug beside him held her tightly and didn't let her move. She stood there and could see that there were already crystal tears in her eyes... The white clothes are windless and automatic, which makes people feel pity...

People can't help sighing slightly, no matter who is from that camp. All kinds of faces appear on people's faces. It seems to be admiring the fall of a talented young martial arts man...

There was an unconcealed ecstasy in Nangong Ce's eyes. He spoke in a low voice as if he was muttering to himself. If this son is not eliminated, I'm afraid it won't take ten years, and the Xuanhuang Dynasty will no longer tolerate him... God helps me... Nangong beside him snorted coldly. I don't know whether he agreed with Nangong Ce's words or vented his disdain...

The drunken Taoist with a big gourd on his back had complicated eyes, staring closely at the teenager who fell to the ground, muttering that he didn't know what he was saying. It seems that I also forgot to drink...

I don't know which direction the wind blows from, which is cold through people's muscles and bones, and the voices of the two women are full of despair, making the whole scene extremely desolate. The woman in white looked blankly and stared at the direction of Han Feng...

In the roar, the fallen golden armor god will slowly climb up, and the surrounding ground is slowly trembling, making people feel creepy...

"Is this boy dead?"

In the loud noise, the god heard a gloomy voice like thunder.

"It's you, you killed him."

Dongfang shouted carefully, you monster, kill everyone. Sooner or later, you will be robbed... People can't help but be a little dull. She cursed this murderous guy so much. I'm afraid she will die this time...

Strangely, the Golden Armor God did not respond to Dongfang's careful words. He just looked at her and asked strangely, "Did he really die like this?"

Kongkong also shrilled, "Do you think he will lie to you?"

The Golden Armor will be a little depressed and said in a low voice, "It seems that I will still misread him..."

Dongfang carefully stared at his beautiful eyes and opened his mouth to say something else. Suddenly, she felt that her skirt moved slightly. She didn't pay attention for a moment and wanted to say something to the terrible golden armored general. Now she only had resentment for the god general in her heart. She had long forgotten that if the god would take action, even ten of her together would not be opponents...

Suddenly, I felt that my skirt was moving more violently. She finally lowered her head and saw a pair of familiar eyes. But that look looks very weak and hurt...

Dong was ecstatic in his heart, shouted in surprise, and had rushed to Han Feng. Kongkong next to him also found that Han Feng didn't know when he woke up. She also shouted happily and fell beside Han Feng...

"You're not dead?"

The words came from the mouth of the two beautiful women, and then they kept asking questions. Both of them grabbed Han Feng's hands and scrambled to see the injury on his body. The masked girl in white in the distance also saw Han Feng wake up, with uncontrollable joy in her eyes, but after a moment, she turned around and tears rolled down her face...

Han Feng frowned slightly and said with a wry smile, "You two, you hurt me." Dongfang was careful to pretend to be angry and shook off his hand. Obviously, he was not dead, but he pretended to be a dead dog to deceive people. Damn it... Han Feng smiled bitterly. Just now, he was stunned by the golden armor god for a moment. If it hadn't been for his amazing physical toughness, I'm afraid he would have seen the Lord of Hell... In this way, his body was still cut out by the strong wind like a knife, and there were horrible wounds on his body...

"Lucy."

Han Feng smiled bitterly at the two beautiful women who had been complaining all the time, and the beauty's kindness was the most difficult...

"Haha, I didn't see you wrong. You boy is really not dead..."

The thunderous laughter came from the place of the golden armored god. Everyone looked at each other. Dongfang said to the god in an angry voice, "Do you still want to fight? Don't forget that you promise that as long as he knocks you down, you will lose. It's really naughty..."

grabbed Dongfang's careful hand with one hand. Han Feng shook his head gently, stopped her second half of her sentence, and then got up. Han Feng's physical resilience is extremely amazing. In this moment, his physical injury has recovered by five or six times...