Chapter 355 Cross-border Battle

The girl's voice covered by the black gauze hat is indifferent and as clear as water. It seems to be saying something that has nothing to do with you. However, in the slightly trembling end of her syllables, she still betrayed the uneasiness in her heart...

The middle-aged man standing on the left stared slightly, meditated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Master, I can't guess."

The girl's voice of the black gauze hat was slightly raised, and her crystal eyes shook from the cloth pattern of the black gauze. "Mr. He, I don't know, or I don't want to say more." The middle-aged man shook his body and bowed and said, "With my ability, there are only five or five points against this desert lion Bismarck." All his meanings are already in his words. The power of the two demons has reached the peak of the state of gathering. It is no longer difficult to find an opponent in the realm of gathering energy. I didn't expect him to say such words... The girl under the black gauze hat stopped talking, but just stared silently at the high platform. After a while, Man said, "I don't want Han Feng to die. Do you two know what I mean?" The respectful voice of the two demons is... After a while, the figure has disappeared...

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"Xuan Huangren, we know each other." Tianmo Crazy Lion stared at Han Feng and suddenly said, "Shenghao Hall."

Han Feng had a harmless smile on her face, "I'm not here to pull a relationship."

"Are you brothers?" The former did not take Han Feng's words and continued.

Han Feng frowned slightly and said, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with half a cent."

A smile appeared on Tianmo Crazy Lion's face and suddenly asked, "I want to know if the Xuanhuang Kanyu map is on your body?" Han Feng said, "Are you talking too much?" The smile on Bisma, the desert lion, slowly became ferocious. "General I don't mind what you say, because you are going to die. No matter what your relationship is... If Xuanhuang Kanyu is on your body, I can take it back by the way. He has never been an easy person to forgive. He has long hated Han Feng to the bone. How can he let him go? In his mind, a boy in a state of perfection, no matter how powerful he is, can be powerful. Within ten moves, he is confident to let the other party return...

A smile slowly spread up from the corners of Han Feng's lips, "If you have the ability, come and get it. Otherwise, go back to your desert empire..." His words are light, but extremely powerful. The onlookers in the distance couldn't help cheering... Some thoughtful people are also secretly worried about Han Feng. He has aroused the anger of the other party...

A trace of anger finally appeared on the face of the wild lion Bismarck, "Okay, let you know what the benefits of showing off your mouth." Before he finished speaking, the former's body suddenly flew up like a stone. There was an unusually strong shock in the air... It was the fierce wind brought by the huge body of the wild lion.

The body of the desert lion Bisma is drawn a perfect parabola in the air and accurately falls to the top of Han Feng's head. When it was several feet high, the wind brought up by his fist had turned into a horn. The sharp point is falling on Han Feng's head...

"Good!" Han Feng shouted. Suddenly under his feet on the hard stone ground, with the help of the power of rebound, his body bounced up like a cannonball, do not dodge, and was facing the fist hit by the other party...

"Boom."

There was no fancy, and the fists of both sides collided firmly in the air. The shocking sound came from afar, and people hurriedly covered their ears. Some people have sat on the ground...

Han Feng stepped back a few steps, and his face lost color for a moment. The body of the desert lion Bismarck also rolled back like a bird. It took dozens of feet to settle down...

The strong wind in the air spreads around. People can't stand still and keep retreating. It took a hundred feet back before stopping. People's eyes are full of this extremely shocking look. Such a shocking collision between the two sides has no skills to speak of. It is purely a collision between flesh and flesh. Obviously, both sides are full of confidence in their physical strength...

Han Feng felt the blood in his chest rolling and his breath appeared disorderly. Obviously, this collision between the two sides made him suffer a small loss. In fact, in the depths of the heart of the desert lion in the distance, it is extremely shocked. He was high in the sky and used the power of decline, but he still only took some small advantages. The other party is just in a state of perfection, and his physical strength is almost not weaker than him. How can he not be shocked in his heart...

This time, both sides put away their petty eyes... Start to reassess the strength of the other party.

"It's fun, come again."

There was a fierce look on the face of the desert lion Bismarck. The fists set up a cross shape in the air, and the power of their bodies rises rapidly in people's feelings. The virtual shadow of a black dragon suddenly formed behind it, roaring up to the sky... The situation when he just had a hand-on with Sikong split sky reappeared.

"Dragon dominates the world."

Tianmo Crazy Lion's huge fist hit Han Feng's head. In the roar, the black dragon had come to Han Feng's head... The sound of Thunderbolt can be heard from afar...

"Death."

Han Feng's slightly pale face is cold, and the moves in his left hand have evolved into a dragon-shaped power, and a red light in his right hand hovered above. The two forces alternately fuse in the air, resulting in a cyan dragon-shaped force. When the cyan dragon-shaped shadow appeared in the air, a faint dragon sound came from afar. The power of pressure is not weaker than the black dragon virtual shadow transformed by Bismarck...

At this time, among the people watching the battle, a figure suddenly stood up. It was none other than Long Tianzhu, the leader of the beggar gang. His face was extremely surprised, and he said in a trembling voice, "This guy has finally completed the dragon boxing... No." He pondered for a moment and then said, "This guy's boxing style is more domineering and fierce... This guy combines another kind of boxing. Although he doesn't know what boxing Han Feng has integrated, the shock in his heart at this moment is beyond recognition... He muttered, "I didn't expect that there was such an unprecedented martial arts wizard in heaven and earth. I thought I was a good talent..."

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"The power of the dragon demon."

Han Feng shouted, put his hands together, and then clenched his fist and hit the other party. His illusion of the green dragon shadow opened his teeth and danced his claws and flew to the desert lion Bisma. Both sides also rose up and controlled the elements of the wind. In an instant, they fell into the dark clouds on the sky...

A strong wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth. The black gloomy clouds, like an open pot, are boiling, the sound of whistling in the air, and the sound of Thunderbolt is endless... People with weak skills have sat on the ground and fought two battles. This is still in the scope of general martial arts. The cultivation of both sides exceeds everyone's estimation...

In the dark clouds, Han Feng and Tianmo Crazy Lion Bismarck are fighting. The other party's boxing style is extremely powerful. Every punch is strange and abnormal, and a black dragon-shaped force is formed. Once implemented, it will be crushed into pieces by that extremely powerful force... Han Feng's face was like a wooden stone, and the phantom blue dragon shadow in his fists was like a shadow. When he saw the move, he was not confused at all... The collision sound of the power of the two sides in the air is like a house collapse, which makes people buzz in the ears and can't listen. People unconsciously retreated hundreds of feet. The Yuanli hurricane sent by the two fell on the stone platform. The red fragments were turned into powder, and countless deep weeds had long disappeared... The echo between the tall peaks in the distance, as if two armies were fighting in a bloody battle...

In a blink of an eye, the two sides have made hundreds of moves. Bang." A loud noise echoed in the air, and the two figures finally fell to the ground, and then retreated continuously...

A huge punch print appeared on Han Feng's shoulder, and the clothes on it had decayed and disappeared, revealing blue-purple muscles. It was injured by the fist of the desert lion Bisma. But the other party didn't fall well. A cyan bruise was imprinted on the latter's back, which was shocking and shocking... The eyes of both sides are like monsters, staring at each other, as if they were going to eat each other...

The mess, big pits and small pits, are full of smashed dust. Floating into the air, the black clouds mixed with powder dust and fused together, and the power of the air finally couldn't bear it. It turned into turbid rain and fell...

Both sides seem to be unaware that a pair of fierce eyes are firmly locked in each other...

A misty black gas appeared on the face of the desert lion Bismaek, "You surprised me that a boy in the perfect state of gathering can challenge my peak state of gathering energy. It really impresses me a little..." Han Feng laughed and said, "Well, let you know that my Xuanhuang Dynasty is not all wine bags and rice bags..."

"I want to know what school you come from? Any of the four sects, or the prison of ten thousand swords?

After thinking for a moment, Han Feng shouted, "It's okay to tell you, Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy."

The Desert Lion seemed to be a little surprised and shook his head and said, "It's unknown, but I haven't heard of it. I'm afraid it's a small sect that doesn't enter the stream, right?

Han Feng laughed and said, "From today on, I will tell you that there is also a Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. I am proud that I am a member of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy. Haha, I also call you to know that there is a sky outside the sky..."

Han Feng has never spoken so loudly. His voice is as loud as an ancient bell and has been heard far away. Even in people hundreds of feet away, he has heard his voice... Murong Ruxue and her group of people in Qingcheng stood there quietly, leaving the rain from her face. Her eyes were watery, and she did not regret that the turbid rain wet the plain white hair... After a long time, he whispered, "I really didn't misread you." Qingyue said, "From today on, the whole world knows that there is a vein in the Xuanhuang Dynasty and my Qingcheng..."

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In an unknown place, Han Feng's voice was also heard in the pavilion.

Fengshen withdrew his eyes and whispered, "This boy is always unexpected." Li Jingtian, the national teacher, was silent and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes are deep, desolate and deep...