Through observation, Han Feng found that only when Long Liu initiated a cracked landslide near the chair in the middle of the lobby would it produce a violent shock effect. He guessed that there should be a device there that could increase Long Liu's cracked landslide, but the actual cracked landslide was probably not as strong as such a shock effect.

What Han Feng did not expect was that the brainless Long Liu actually made him excited in one sentence. Just as Long Liu landed, Han Feng activated the clouds and waves, using the unique air-stagnation effect of stepping on the clouds and waves in the second level, floating in a place only a few centimeters from the ground. When Han Feng found that he was not within the range of shock near him, Han Feng landed on the ground, and then shook himself to numb Long Liu.

Long Liu hit him with one punch. He thought Han Feng could not avoid it at all, but he never expected that Han Feng was pretending. Long Liu, who had been through many battles, was not panicked at all, and suddenly stopped his body, "The crack of the mountain collapsed!"

Seeing that Long Liu was about to shock the ground again, Han Feng hurriedly made a move, "Fengwu Luoying!"

A sword light pierced, and Long Liu had no time to dodge, so he could only resist with both arms, missing the opportunity to start a crack and collapse.

Han Feng stabbed Long Liu's arm with a sword, and it felt like the tip of the sword was nailed to the steel. It felt even harder than the copper armored corpse I encountered in Wanku Bat Cave.

Long Liu smiled and his left arm was like a giant hammer, slamming Han Feng's head from above. Han Feng hurriedly held it with his sword. The huge force came, and Han Feng's knees slammed and knelt on the ground.

"Don't go over!"

Kong Zonghai grabbed a disciple of the Qingjian Sect who wanted to take action and turned to Liu Yuanjie to see him. Liu Yuanjie nodded in agreement. "Look first, don't worry!" Kong Zonghai looked at Han Feng who was fighting fiercely with a smirk.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?"

Yang Xin'er, who was beside her, ran to help Lin Qing, who was knocked away by Long Liu, and asked with concern.

Lin Qing smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I just suffered some internal injuries. I'll be fine if I take some care of it."

Seeing that Lin Qing was fine, Yang Xin'er turned her head and shouted at other disciples of the Qingjian Sect: "Why are you still standing there? Kill that Long Liu quickly!"

When someone heard Yang Xin'er's greeting, someone was eager to try, but was gently pressed on his shoulder by Liu Yuanjie. Liu Yuanjie looked at the man who wanted to take action with a gloomy face, and then looked at Han Feng, "Look at this kid's ability first, don't worry!"

"You are still men, why are you standing there?" Yang Xin'er was anxious and scolded the most swear word she felt.

Although Han Feng paid full attention to Long Liu's actions, he could hear his words clearly because he was very close to others. Although he could not see Liu Yuanjie and Kong Zonghai's appearance, he could guess it.

These bastards, use me as a shield to see how I torture you.

With a curse in his heart, Han Feng was about to lead Long Liu to Kong Zonghai.

"drink!"

A woman's angry shout attracted Han Feng's attention. A flash of green light, the long sword in his hand moved, and it grabbed Long Liu's attention.

She? She helped me?

When Han Feng saw that it was Yang Xin'er who took action, he saw a thin sword in Yang Xin'er's hand, with a gentle body, fighting with Long Liu. Every attack from Long Liu was easily flashed by Yang Xin'er with a delicate body. Yang Xin'er took advantage of her footwork and kept turning around the tall Long Liu to attack.

Long Liu, who could never hit Yang Xin'er, gradually became anxious and swung his left fist to force Yang Xin'er back, and punched his right fist to the ground, "The mountain collapsed!"

not good!

Han Feng said intimately that something was wrong, and held the thunder sword in his hand and met. Other disciples from the Qingjian Sect, especially Liu Yuanjie, did not come here because they stood far away.

Yang Xin'er was forced back by Long Liu, adjusted her footwork and prepared to attack again. "Hanyue Sword Technique!" Yang Xin'er had not taken a step yet, but she felt a violent shaking suddenly coming from her feet. The center of gravity shook, and the entire chest door opened wide, facing Long Liu.

Seeing that Yang Xin'er had lost her center of gravity, Long Liu grabbed Yang Xin'er's neck with his right fist, trying to strangle Yang Xin'er to death.

With a violent shaking, Yang Xiner could only watch Long Liu attacking her. Seeing that the giant hand was approaching, Yang Xiner closed her eyes and did not dare to look anymore.

Han Feng stabbed out from behind, pressed against Yang Xiner's right shoulder, and hit the center of Long Liu's fist. Because he stepped into the shock range of Long Liu's mountain collapse, Han Feng felt that his center of gravity was unstable, so he hurriedly hugged Yang Xiner in front of him, "Treading the clouds and rushing to the waves!" Han Feng flew back five meters backwards, and after landing, he hurriedly let go of his left hand holding Yang Xiner, for fear that the other party would scold him for being a hooligan again.

At this time, Liu Yuanjie also rushed over, "Xin'er, is it okay?"

"Take good care of him!" Han Feng pushed Yang Xin'er to Liu Yuanjie, took a big step toward Long Liu.

At this time, it was not Han Feng who wanted to present a hero, but the other party obviously wanted to harm him. If he retreated at the last minute, he probably wouldn't be able to continue exploring with the team in a while. Moreover, with Kong Zonghai's character, he might be able to surround him and kill him. These may be all of them.

Considering this, Han Feng thought that if he really wanted to die, he might as well die with Long Liuyi, at least he would not be disgusted by those people. Moreover, through the battle, he could grow a lot, especially with such a boss-level opponent.

"Excerpt the fallen flowers!" "Full the fallen flowers!"

With two consecutive moves of Thunder Sword Techniques, Han Feng interrupted Long Liu's idea of ​​breaking the mountain collapse.

"The landslides!" Long Liu raised his left fist for the third time.

When Han Feng saw it, the thunder sword in his hand stabbed out, "Piaomiao Luoying!" The tip of the sword gradually became blurred, like a foggy cloud, attacking Long Liu.

Long Liu snorted coldly, quickly retracted his left fist, flashed to the right, and his right fist, which had been accumulating strength, hit Han Feng's left rib.

Seeing Long Liu sneering, Han Feng knew that it was not good, so he could not stop it. Han Feng changed the long sword in his hand from flat to sweep, blocking Long Liu's right fist.

With intentional calculations but no intentions, Long Liu's heavy punch hit Han Feng firmly on the left rib and knocked Han Feng away.

Han Feng only felt a severe pain. Fortunately, the second layer of the iron cloth shirt was protected from breaking the ribs, but Han Feng was still severely injured.

Seeing that Long Liu succeeded, he raised his body and rushed to catch up with Han Feng in the air. He clasped his fists and punched Han Feng in the abdomen.

"puff!"

Han Feng's body had no roots and had nowhere to exert force. He was beaten out by Long Liu. His waist could not be exerted and he could not dodge any way. He sprayed blood and his whole body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, smashing a small depression on the ground.

"Boy, am I a hero?"

After landing, Long Liu stepped on Han Feng's face and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, a hero, he is definitely a hero. Why don't you let me go?"

Han Feng said, swinging the long sword in his hand in the air, forcing Long Liu to retreat, trying to turn over and stand up, but he couldn't lift his strength.

Long Liu was about to be proud, but was forced back by Han Feng with a sword, "Boy is looking for death! The mountain collapses!" The violent shaking made Han Feng, who was already seriously injured, unable to hold the Thunder Sword anymore and flew out.

Yang Xin'er, who was grabbed by the side, finally broke free from Liu Yuanjie's restraints and held a thin sword in his hand and met him.

"Xin'er!" Liu Yuanjie screamed in secret, and his carelessness made Yang Xin'er break free. He raised his hand and smelled Yang Xin'er's body fragrance left on his hand. Liu Yuanjie waved his six hands at Long, "Around and kill!"

The disciple of the Qingjian Sect next to him, and also a member of the Holy War Guild, heard Liu Yuanjie speak and attack Long Liu with his sword.
Chapter completed!