Han Feng felt his murderous aura rushing towards his face, trembling all over, clenched his fists with both hands, and shouted, the purple light was soaring, he punched it to explode, his face shattered and turned into a ball again The juice is still suspended in the air, wriggling slowly, and it seems to still have spirituality, which is very strange.

Han Feng took a deep breath and made a tactic with both hands. A fireball the size of a water tank appeared out of thin air, completely evaporating the juice without leaving any traces.

After he finished these, he stopped staying here, turned around and changed his direction, and ran out of Chiyan Island with all his strength.

After a while, Han Feng finally rushed out of the forest and came to the edge of Chiyan Island. He immediately took out a whirlwind talisman, and after activating it, a gust of whirlwind wrapped it up, and flew towards the other side of the sea of ​​fire. In a short time, he went three or four hundred zhang away.

At this moment, there are also a large number of monks scattered in the air, using various means to fly towards the opposite bank, with different rays of light and colorful colors.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, and a pillar of flame suddenly shot out from the sea of ​​flames, soaring into the sky, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

Han Feng flew in a straight line and almost hit him head-on. When there was no time to go, he dodged and moved a few meters away, avoiding a catastrophe, but the pillar of flame fell down immediately, splashing out hundreds of flames. The magma fragments hit him like cannonballs, and before they arrived, he felt a burst of unbearable heat.

Han Feng's soul power was unleashed, and he controlled the whirlwind rune power. While stabilizing his figure, he raised his hands, and a large piece of purple light shot out from his body, stopping the magma fragments coming from the sky in a blink of an eye. , the storm was overwhelming.

Han Feng's body was shaken, purple light flickered all over his body, and at the same time, he retreated several feet in the air before regaining his stability.

After such a toss, the power of the whirlwind talisman wrapped around his body was weakened by the surrounding hot air waves, so he had to take out another whirlwind talisman and stick it on his waist, urge it again, and continue to fly forward.

"Hey, still want to go?!"

Suddenly, a sneer rang in Han Feng's ear without warning, it was the voice of the mysterious strong man.

Han Feng felt a chill coming from behind him, and with a sweep of his soul power, he found an ape standing at the edge of the forest on Chiyan Island. With blond hair, he stared at Han Feng with piercing eyes, unabashedly releasing his murderous aura.

It is the Fire Ape King!

Han Feng shuddered all over his body, he forcibly stabilized his mind, and continued to ride the whirlwind to the opposite bank. Now he can't control that much anymore, and he can take one step at a time.

The Fire Ape King was expressionless, and with a slight movement of his body, he rose into the air and flew in the air. One step was [-] or [-] feet away, far exceeding the speed of sound, and he closely pursued Han Feng.

But at this moment, Han Feng was only a few hundred feet away from the opposite bank of the sea of ​​fire. After two or three flashes, he landed on the opposite bank smoothly. The feeling of running away.

At this moment, Duan Qiu appeared out of nowhere, stood in front of Han Feng, grinned coldly and said, "Boy, without the protection of that woman, let's see how crazy you are!"

As soon as his words fell, he turned the big knife in his hand, and blue rays of light burst out like peacocks spreading their tails, converging into a beam of knife light several feet wide, chopping like a hill.

Han Feng secretly panicked, regardless of the number 21, he directly took out the broken sword, injected most of his true energy, and slashed hard, with a sharp sound, the snow-white sword light flew out like a horse, rising against the wind, and also changed It is several feet wide, and it rolls away with the spiritual energy of the sky.

In the next moment, the two touched each other, colliding fiercely with each other, bursting out infinite sparks, extremely brilliant, and the waves of energy spread in all directions.

In the end, Duan Qiu's sword light was pierced by the sword light, and it shattered like an avalanche. Han Feng's sword light also suffered great wear and tear, shrinking to only a few feet in size, but it was still dazzling, and it hit his chest directly.

Duan Qiu opened his mouth wide, he didn't care about being surprised, he hurriedly blocked the knife horizontally, there was a loud bang, the knife in his hand bounced back, and hit himself hard, and he backed away with the knife, a mouthful of blood He vomited out in a controlled manner, and all the saber energy in his body collapsed.

With one move, he was seriously injured!

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in a blink of an eye.

Han Feng immediately put away the broken sword, walked around the road, and walked away without even looking at the other party.

"You..." Duan Qiu was furious, and wanted to call Han Feng to stop, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't turn around, and he couldn't help vomiting blood. His face became paler and his body shook, and then he woke up. Hastily took out the healing elixir and took it hastily, looked up at the Fire Ape King who was chasing over the sea of ​​fire, full of fear, did not dare to stay any longer, and fled quickly to the side regardless of the injury.

Duan Qiu originally wanted to stop Han Feng a little bit, so that Han Feng would be caught up by the Fire Ape King, and he would be doomed.But what Duan Qiu didn't expect was that Han Feng's sword light was so sharp, it was a level higher than when he was fighting for the white lotus before, his sword light was already unstoppable.

In particular, Han Feng's unwavering expression before he left made him very hurt. The feeling of being despised by disciples of the low-level sect was biting his heart all the time. Even if he was busy running for his life, he couldn't help thinking about it.

"what……"

Duan Qiu shouted, full of anger and unwillingness.

But he didn't know that Han Feng was also shocked at the moment, if it wasn't for the chance that the broken sword had improved a lot, otherwise the outcome would still be between the two.Even if Han Feng could win, he would have to pour all his true energy into the Broken Sword, which would make him weak and unable to escape.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, the Fire Ape King crossed the sea of ​​fire and landed on the shore. In a few breaths, he came to the place where the two of them were fighting just now. Said: "Trash!"

After saying this, he ignored Duan Qiu and continued to chase Han Feng who had long since disappeared.

Although Duan Qiu is far away, his soul power has been unfolding all the time. Hearing this, his eyes turned red. If he hadn't had a strong heart, he might have rushed towards the Fire Ape King uncontrollably.

The words were divided into two parts, after Han Feng defeated Duan Qiu with one move, while running away, he took out the elixir and took it, and silently operated the Heavenly Dragon Controlling Qi Art to restore the true energy in his body.

Helplessly, the speed of the Fire Ape King was actually faster than him. After a while, the figure of the Fire Ape King appeared in an area less than fifty feet behind him.

"Boy, can you still escape?" Fire Ape King said lightly.

Han Feng took a deep breath, stopped abruptly, turned around, looked at the other party coldly, swiped the broken sword in his hand, and a bright sword light slashed across unexpectedly.

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