"Impossible! How could this kid's ordinary punch have such a powerful force!" The saint of blade edge was shocked.

The Blade Saint wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that he was locked by a sharp aura, and there was no possibility of dodge at all.

Even when he moved his body a little, this ordinary punch quickly transformed into ten million, forming a sky full of fist shadows.

With the power of his primordial spirit, he couldn't tell whether the punch was true. He only knew that he had been locked. No matter where he dodged, there would be a punch in the shadow of the sky!

"Since you can't dodge, then go head-to-head! This sect does not believe that he will lose to a brat!"

The surging Saint Yuan gathered in the right fist of the saint of blade and blasted out with one punch.

This punch was shocking!

The terrifying power surged out, but it was just such a punch, after colliding with the punch after fusion with Mantian Fist Shadow, it was defeated without any resistance.

"Impossible!" The Blade Sage roared, and the unstoppable force madly bombarded the Blade Sage's body. The Blade Sage's face was distorted, and he was bombarded for thousands of meters in an instant.

During this period, countless buildings were crashed and crashed into the ground with a bang. The ground trembled and fell apart!

Everyone looked at all of this blankly, the dignified saint of blade was hit and flew, how could this be possible?

Among the many powerhouses in Tianyingtang, except for Ye Ying and others, the rest of the warriors were stunned.

At this time, they really understood why the hall master treated a young man so respectfully, and later wanted to follow this young man. Before they had complaints, but now...

They could not wait to plunge into the arms of this adult right away.

"Impossible, how could Sect Master..."

"The Sect Master is invincible, this kid must have deceived."

"The Sect Master hasn't used Sanctuary Absolute Learning, and hasn't used the bloodline, the Sect Master will not lose."

The swordsman warriors roared.

Zang Ling'er and the old Tibetan man never imagined that it was like this at the beginning. The old Tibetan traveled through so many places in his life and had rich experience. Looking at Han Feng, he had a very bad premonition.

And Zang Ling'er just watched all this blankly.

Zeng Rou was yelling.

But at this moment, the blade saint flew out from the ground, his eyes fixed on Han Feng, his eyes were full of coldness, since he became a sanctuary powerhouse and created the blade sect, he hasn't been so embarrassed and embarrassed for many years.

The original fear of the forces behind Han Feng was replaced by anger at this time, completely ignored.

"Boy, you have completely angered this sect. Being able to make this sect look like this with one punch, I have to say that you surprised this sect, but that's it."

"Blade blood, congeal!"

Realizing that Han Feng is not just as good as he imagined, the Blade Saint also got serious.

A violent wind rushed into the sky, and the purple-black robes originally worn by the saint of blade were completely torn at this time and replaced by a purple-blue robes. The purple-blue robes flashed with mysterious patterns.

Han Feng's eyes condensed, this purple-blue robe was actually made of condensed energy, in other words, it was a robe that was condensed after using his blood.

"Sure enough, there is everything in the big world, and even the special bloodlines that can change the clothes on the body when displayed in this way." Han Feng was quite shocked.

At the same time, the arms of the saint of blades were no longer human arms, but huge blades similar to the arms of a mantis.

The eyes of the saint of blade also became incomparably permeable, flashing strange green.

"Blade violently cut!"

The blade saint crossed his arms and cut out suddenly, endless blades burst out, and the dense combination formed a blade storm!

"Hmph, after this sect used his blood, but with this trick, he killed a Sanctuary Seventh Heaven. How do you resist this sect?" The Blade Sage may be aware that Han Feng is not simple, but he does not want to believe Han. Feng’s cultivation base is on the seventh heaven in the sanctuary, is there such a terrifying genius?

"A mere blade storm, watch me blow out with a punch."

It was still an ordinary punch, but it was like a giant in the sky roaring and punching, and instantly rushed into the blade storm.

"This kid is stupid, this is the fame of Sect Master's famous sword, and he wants to blow it with a punch? It's ridiculous!"

"Yes, Sect Master must be..."

Before he finished speaking, the warriors of Blade Front Sect were shocked and dumbfounded.

In their opinion, something that would never happen happened.

I saw this ordinary punch rushing into the blade storm. The blade storm seemed to be overwhelmed, bulging continuously in the middle, and burst into a sudden burst.

Endless blades raged in the air. Some blades rushed into the group of Blade Sect martial artists, a scream sounded, and many martial artists were cut in half by the blade.

Han Feng waved his hand, all the blades that hit Tianyingtang were blocked.

In the sky, Han Feng's blade-breaking storm still had a lot of power remaining, and he continued to blast towards the saint of blade.

The Blade Saint was blown away again, vomiting blood.

"Hiss!" Many experts in Tianyingtang took a breath.

"Impossible! How could this be!"

Zang Ling'er, Zang Old Man, and Zeng Rou were lucky not to be hit by the blade, and were shaking their heads frantically, unwilling to believe what was happening before them.

"Dreaming... yes... I must be dreaming!" Zeng Rou muttered to herself.

"What else can you do? Let's make it." Han Feng made an understatement, as if playing the Flying Blade Saint is not a great thing.

"you……"

"Well, well, this trick was originally exposed after this sect broke through the seventh heaven. You absolutely cannot resist this trick!"

"The blade's edge is flashing!"

Thunder fell to the world, and the sky was full of purple and black thunder clouds like the last day.

The terrifying power of thunder covered the sky and covered the sun!

Han Feng raised his eyebrows: "This is the equivalent of a high-grade sanctuary~lightnovelpub.net~ No wonder you are so confident."

"Unfortunately, even so, the explosive power of your move is only equivalent to that of the ordinary Sanctuary Eighth Heaven. It seems that you are qualified to let me use martial arts."

"Fighting and shaking punches!"

"Nine vibrations, blow me up!"

Han Feng didn't use any powerful sacred knowledge, he only used the low-grade middle-level sacred knowledge fighting shock punch.

However, with Han Feng's current limit of cultivation at the initial stage of the Eighth Heaven, even if it is only a low-grade middle-class sanctuary, it can burst out incredible power.

Under the incredible gaze of the saint of blade, a heavy shock force swept the entire sky, abruptly shattering the thunder.

"Why... how could this be..." The Blade Saint was finally terrified, looking at Han Feng as if he was looking at some monster.

"Wait... this sect still has domain power that is not used, as long as the domain is used to suppress this sub, it will definitely be me who wins!"

"Blade Field, Condensation!"

The purple-black domain quickly swallowed Han Feng, and the blade domain was full of blades.

Han Feng mocked: "Idiot, my cultivation base is far superior to you. Haven't you found out? My cultivation base is higher than you. My domain is naturally stronger than you. Want to suppress me with my domain? Dreaming!"

"Cang Yan realm, condensate!"

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