Chapter 33 Huang Yi Suyun, Mo Xiu Yuan Ye
In Han Fei's heart, he most envied the domineering momentum of the master Guihai and the sword momentum that looked down on the world.
As a disciple returning to the sea, Han Fei believes that there should be domineering and madness. As a swordsman, Han Fei believes that there should be arrogance and ambition.
Those who practice swords and immortals should have the will of iron bones and Honghu.
On the top of the Dark Moon Mountain, the strange rocks were chattering, but countless people stood there, looking surprised.
As soon as Yu Zhong fell, Han Fei threw out two thousand-year-old ice stones, sent away Su Yun, and immediately slapped him.
With one palm, the waves rolled, and the aura exploded.
"Huh? Don't use sword spirit, okay, let's compare." Yu Zhong's intention was also slapped.
"Kass!"
A thunderbolt exploded, and the two of them separated at a touch, and their qi and blood surged.
"It's so hard, like ice cubes." Yu Zhongzhong was surprised. For the first time, he saw that Han Fei's body was strong, and his face couldn't help but look bitter.
"Come again!"
With the power of the Yuanhua period, the two fought close to each other, sometimes attacking from the air, and the aura of heaven and earth rolled in chaos.
A somersault rolled from the air, and Han Fei's right leg was like a long whip, like a wild dragon swinging its tail.
The heavens and the earth move, and the aura explodes.
Yu Zhong stepped on his feet and was shocked. His body suddenly rose into the air and punched out, just like a counterattack mountain.
The strange scene is called watching the sound of the heroes. At first glance, a white dragon waved his tail in the sky and bombarded with a huge mountain, both of which shook back. Looking at it again, the white dragon called for the wind and rain, rolling the waves, and the huge waves were overwhelming.
Under this monstrous weather, Yu Zhong suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, but his physical cultivation was the same as that of sword cultivation. He went up against the current, and the more brave he fought.
The two fists danced, and the wind sounded, and the breath of cold flying was locked, and the two fists were bombarded in the air.
Han Fei's internal organs suddenly tossed flesh and blood, but the corners of his mouth sneered. It turns out that the hunting technique can also be used in this way. Han Fei just had an idea and used the wind-chasing technique. He didn't expect that he could really lock the other party by momentum.
Under the lock of the cold air machine, Yu Zhong felt that he was facing a huge wave all the time. The wind around him was squeezing him, so he was bored.
"What a powerful momentum. They are all at the peak of the later stage of Yuanhua, right? Otherwise, how can it pull the power of heaven and earth? That's the power of the Jindan period.
Some people whispered, but the fluctuation of the breath on Han Fei's body was clearly the early stage of Yuanhua, which made everyone suspicious.
"I can't hit it anymore. It's about to leak." Jian Yuanli rolled in the meridians and gave it to the aura of heaven and earth to be inhaled into the body, and it was tempered crazily.
He stood up slowly, put away his momentum and fighting spirit, and looked coldly at the rest of his eyes.
Yu Zhong's face turned red when he saw it, and he didn't know what to do.
"You two, do it slowly." The yellow long shirt was placed to block the two people. Su Yun took out the ice silkworm armor and gave it to Yu Zhong.
Yu Zhong took it and took out the thousand-year-old sunflower, but gave it to Han Fei.
The three of them met at a glance, but only Su Yun smiled.
Yu Zhong stomped on the ground, and his body turned out to be covered with a fire cloud charm. He ran quickly and went down the mountain.
Han Fei turned around, jumped gently, and went to a dark place to block everyone's sight.
Looking at the cold fly and esqueak into the darkness, Su Yun's eyes fluctuated, as soft as water.
"This Su Yun is a little weird!" Song Liuyuan frowned and looked at Su Yun who left. He didn't look at it and began to fight again.
Standing on the strange stone mountain peaks, many people carry their hands on their backs, their gowns ring in the wind, and their eyes proudly look at the battle in the arena.
Song Liuyuan stood aside and thought, "The power just now has half of the power in the later stage of Yuanhua. If all the sword power explodes, plus the two types of violent sword skills, it will be the strongest in the Yuanhua period."
"What's the reason for him?" Han Feiqing shouted and recovered his strength. He was about to get back on stage when he was pulled by Song Liuyuan.
"Hid hold back for the time being. You are too strong and will leak. When the trade will pass, I'm afraid you will be attacked by the group."
As soon as he raised his eyebrows, his anger flashed. I came here to challenge the heroes. If they want to go together, I will kill them together.
Jumping on the fighting platform, the other party was a little fat man, and the thief's eyes scanned Han Fei.
"Hey hey, I have a poisonous silkworm, and I only change the golden elixir to practice one set of skills!"
Han Fei raised his hand, and the practice skill taken by Feiling appeared in his hand. There was a golden elixir skill in it.
When he closed the book, the white pupil condensed, and the fat man actually took the initiative.
Unambiguous, Han Fei immediately punched out.
The roar is like ten thousand horses galloping, and the murderous spirit rolls down like a knife.
The wind and snow stopped in an flash, a punch, the waves steamed, the fog suddenly rose, and the sound of thousands of waves shocked people's hearts.
"Puff!" The fat man immediately spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, was frozen into ice beads by the cold air, and fell to the ground.
"It's ridiculously strong." Even if the fat man had seen Han Fei fight earlier, he would never have thought that Han Fei's punch was so powerful.
This punch has half the strength of Han Fei, but there is no sword spirit.
A punch in the air is so powerful that it is extremely shocking and scares many people.
The fat man handed over a box that exuded cold air, and the air suddenly became much colder.
Feeling the decline of cold air all over his body, Han Fei was immediately interested. Compared with cold air, there was definitely a lot of blood in his body.
Without the protection of the sword, he took the box insipidly. Under the shocked gaze of the fat man, he opened the box and let the cold air in the box come to his face.
Inside the box, an ice-white silkworm is curled up, emitting endless cold air. Inside the box, there is already a thick layer of ice.
"It's really a poisonous silkworm." Han Fei was overjoyed. The poisonous silkworm poison elixir contains cold poison, which is exactly what Hanfei and Yuyan need to practice at the same time.
The fat man left in dismay and looked at Han Fei angrily, but he couldn't have the intention of robbing. In fact, Han Fei was too strong. From beginning to end, he could not feel that there was a large amount of spiritual loss on Han Fei.
He didn't know that the power of Han Feijian had consumed more than 60%.
Returning to the darkness, he recovered his sword strength and said, "This fat man is not weak, his speed is not fast, and his attack power is very strong." Looking back on the sudden blow of the fat man, the flying sword is not very fast, but the attack power is very strong, especially the hidden shock force. If it hadn't been for my endless waves all year round, I'm afraid I would suffer losses.
"With this, I'm right. Only when there is a battle can there be gains."
Suddenly, a person came out of the dark behind him, with a figure, like a butterfly, which was a flying spirit.
"I saw several dark moons in the Yuanhua period followed a dark moon in the Jindan period to chase and kill a demon."
"Magic Xiu?" Song Liuyuan and Han Fei were surprised. Although it was dark and drowsy and a little evil, it was definitely a forbidden place of magic cultivation. How could magic cultivation dare to come?
The cold color of the white pupil flowed, and the murderous spirit rose slowly on his body. After a while, he was pressed down by Han Fei.
"Magic Xiu, good come. I'll go and have a look!"
"Don't!" Song Liuyuan and the two of them were shocked. This is the Dark Moon Mountain. At least three dark moons in the Yuanying period, Han Feiruo went, just peeping into the privacy of the Dark Moon Mountain.
However, as soon as the two opened their mouths, Han Fei slowly faded away from head to toe. In just a blink of an eye, he completely disappeared without even a trace of breath.
"I forgot his strange fog!" Feiling blinked his mouth and looked at the faded white fog greedily.
In the body of a white dragon, he traveled through the sky. His sword power was covered by the fog of Xumi. Above the sky, he saw faint ripples spreading in the white clouds.
In the air, the wind and snow suddenly paused for a moment, and a soft cold wind blew through, mixed with the spirit of cold flying, and unexpectedly flew into the distance in an instant.
A clear feeling appeared. In the distance, the five figures were chasing each other, running in front of them, exuding disgusting magic. The four people behind also spread a faint evil spirit, but there was no disgusting smell of magic cultivation.
The familiar feeling surged into his heart, and the escaped magic Xiu gave Han Fei an extremely familiar feeling.
"It's him, Yuanye!" In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed in his heart, and his murderous spirit was no longer hidden. His body was exposed in an instant, and his murderous hatred directly taught the world to be bright.
In the night, a white figure tossed in the air, pulling out the remnants of shadows from time to time, like a white dragon wandering, flashing away.
Fortunately, Han Fei had already run out of the Dark Moon Mountain, and not many people saw him.
However, a short and fat figure looked up at the sky. Seeing the familiar white figure, he trembled and chased after him without hesitation.
Several figures appeared in the sight, and Han Fei was suddenly overjoyed. He was murderous and went straight to the world.
Han Fei's murderous atmosphere was undisguised. The dark moon people felt it in an instant and were immediately surprised.
"The person who comes is so murderous." The four of them were shocked. The golden elixir master wrapped in a black robe suddenly had a sharp spiritual fluctuation.
A strong momentum rolled up, blowing a tornado, and the aura was chaotic.
However, all obstacles in front of the sword eye are useless.
The white pupil was murderous, and Han Fei's figure did not stop. His hands were clawed, one point left and right, and the aura of heaven and earth was instantly separated on both sides, so unrestrained and generous.
"Who is this person?" Jin Dan's dark moon is shocked. How can you break away the spiritual power so easily.
There was a sense of murder, and the murder fell from the sky. Yuanye sneered and felt the four people who were chasing behind him, especially the air lock of the dark moon of the Jindan period, which made Yuanye excited.
A person's air machine lock must not last, otherwise it will consume spiritual thoughts.
"Run across the mountain ahead, I'll see how you chase it!" Yuan Ye laughed wildly and was about to speed up his escape when a murder suddenly fell from the sky.
"What a horrible murderous spirit, not the dark moon, who is it?" Yuan Ye's heart was shocked. Suddenly, a familiar feeling spread in his heart, but it made him unable to touch it.
"Yuan Ye, die!" In the sky, a white dragon swept its tail down, and the shaking hydraulic power was endless. The killing was incomparable, and the sword spirit stirred the world.
For a moment, the dark moon behind him was shocked, just because Han Fei crushed a thousand-mile charm in order to chase him.
With this blow, in everyone's eyes, the world seemed to collapse in an instant, and in an instant, there was only a light of water blue.