Lord of the Runes

After the afterimage flickered, Han Feng's figure gradually solidified, and he appeared next to the main trunk of the Jasper and Qingyuan tea tree. There were three extra storage rings in his hand, and the three rare treasures of the three were also taken away by him one by one. After collecting it and inspecting it carefully, it turned out to be a magic weapon, no wonder it is so strong.

He put all these trophies in his storage ring, and then looked at the roots of the Jasper Green Tea Tree, and found that they all glowed brilliantly.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

This tea tree seemed to have spirituality. After sensing that its troops were killed by Han Feng, it immediately mobilized several roots to stab them, as if it wanted to suck Han Feng dry.

Han Feng ignored it at all, turned around suddenly, and punched the trunk.

The fist is like a tide, domineering and infinite!

It is the Batian Fist!

For the first time, he used the power of subduing the dragon to display the Batian Fist. Even if a thick light curtain formed on the trunk of the tea tree at a critical moment, he shook it unceasingly, and the dead leaves fell down.

"Hmph, boy, how dare you!"

The tea tree seemed to have fully awakened at this moment, and could speak human language with an arrogant and angry tone.

Unmoved by Han Feng, he swung a palm with his backhand, and a giant palm print condensed with white light spewed out, stopping the five or six roots stabbing behind him, and scattered the blue light wrapped around them. Swaying, colorful and dazzling.

"Damn it, aren't you afraid that I'll call those five guardians over?!" The tea tree directly threatened.

"Although you can try, I guarantee that I will knock you down before they come over!" Han Feng said bluntly without any fear.

As he spoke, he punched again. This punch was even more powerful, and the space was shaking violently. It hit the trunk of the tea tree like a huge mountain, and immediately broke its thick protective light, leaving With the next deep fist mark, a small stream of emerald green liquid flowed out.

"Myriad leaves are withered, depriving you of your vitality!"

The jasper green tea tree was furious, its canopy shook a few times suddenly, thousands of dead leaves fell down, emitting a strange gray light, even the aura was being annihilated, as if it had been corroded.

Han Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a method to exist, but he wasn't very worried, let you change your mind, he will punch you!

Another Batian punched out, soaring into the sky, the power of the punch surged like an ocean, making the void turbulent, forming a brilliant force to block those dead leaves.

In mid-air, two forces collided, shaking in all directions, the void shook, and white streaks appeared in the air, as if the void was about to be cut apart by the terrifying force.

At this time, Huang Yilong who was outside immediately sensed this majestic force, and his expression changed, and he was about to rush in to help.

But at this moment, a jade tablet hanging around his waist beeped and lit up a red light, as if the situation was extremely urgent.

His face changed drastically, he clicked on it, and couldn't help shouting out: "Damn it, why did Liu Yunzong's troops attack at this moment, it must not be a coincidence!"

He immediately returned to the situation on his side, did not leave, but rushed to the Jasper Green Tea Tree, this is the root of his city, how could he lose it!

In fact, several alchemy old monsters from the Loose Cultivation Alliance outside the tower also immediately replied to the message, telling him not to get confused and deal with the affairs inside the tower first. The four of them can resist for a while, so there is nothing to worry about.

Huang Yilong's speed was extremely fast, and he passed through the golden light net in an instant. There was no problem he mentioned before, and it would not cause Jasper Qingyuanshu's counterattack at all.

In less than a breath, Huang Yilong entered the canopy of the Jasper Green Tea Tree and saw that Han Feng was still fighting fiercely with the Jasper Green Tea Tree. If it wasn't for the inexplicable force suppressing it, the world would have collapsed already .

But this is the case, there are already lightning flashes and thunder, flames are shining everywhere, and white marks appear in the void, as if they were cut out by knives and swords, it is terrifying.

I don't know if the Jasper Green Yuan tea tree is still suffering from illness, and its strength has dropped drastically. Its method of withering thousands of leaves was quickly deciphered by Han Feng.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Feng suddenly turned around and punched the trunk of the tea tree again, causing another small hole in its torso, and the emerald green liquid gurgled out, making its wound worse and its momentum weaker. Unable to continue to attack, he had to defend desperately to slow down the outflow of the emerald green liquid.

"Thief, you spy of the Liuyun sect, take your life!" Huang Yilong saw this scene as soon as he came in, his eyes turned red immediately, and he immediately came straight to Han Feng's side, slashing at him with a long knife in his hand .

The saber energy flowed like a stream, cutting through the void, causing a long white trace to be pulled out of the entire sky, flashing dazzling brilliance from time to time, reflecting the area under the canopy extremely brightly.

Fearless, Han Feng immediately turned around and struck out with both hands. Two Batian fists blasted out at the same time. The fists were rolling and surging, and two real dragon shadows vaguely appeared to stop Huang Yilong.

"Rumble..."

The two of them fought fiercely, you came and went, and the fight was extremely fierce.

At their level, the reaction speed is extremely quick, and several attacks can be launched with one thought, and the two of them quickly fought dozens of rounds with each other.

After a full five or six breaths, they dispersed, each standing on one side, staring at each other, each with a bit of fear.

Han Feng glanced at his long knife, thinking to himself that it was the unique talisman of Old Monster Jiedan, it was indeed extremely sharp, and the attack power was so powerful that he had to avoid the sharp edge for now.

Of course, he hasn't exerted his full strength yet, and the opponent probably hasn't exerted his strongest strength yet.

"Are you a body refiner in the Realm of Subduing Dragons? Your skills must be very special, otherwise it would be impossible for you not to be able to discover your existence!" Huang Yilong's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have suddenly realized something.

Han Feng's expression froze. These alchemy old monsters really are not easy. They recognized their true strength so quickly, and they also saw the specialness of their skills.

"The name Han Feng should not be your real name, right? There seems to be no one like you in the Liuyun Sect before. It seems that you are the ultimate power lurking in the dark. It's just a pity that you came to the White Fang Tower No matter how powerful you are, you can't turn the waves." Huang Yilong said ruthlessly with a slanted knife beside him, with a cold face.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he said his real name, he was misunderstood as a fake name, but he naturally didn't explain anything, and let the other party mistakenly think that he was a monk of Liuyunzong, anyway, it didn't hurt.

Han Feng didn't speak, just looked at him calmly, with a calm look.

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