Reborn Saint System

Chapter 79: The Thundering Sword of Tian Yan

eight days!

Han Feng seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.The young man seemed to be able to predict the future, knowing that the Jiang family had cast a net against him, so he simply didn't show up.

On the canopy of a towering tree in Lingyao Mountain, Jiang Lantian's expression was gloomy.

Today is the tenth day and the last day of the elite selection competition of the right and wrong sects. Tomorrow is the ten-year ten-year Wanmen Conference in Changlan Kingdom.

The Wanmen Conference is a major event in Changlan, and as the head of one of the four major families in Changlan, he must attend, so if Han Feng cannot be found before dark, then he must rush back Changlan City.

However, Han Feng's cunning and wisdom had already impressed him deeply. Without his presence, he would have no peace of mind for his subordinates.

On the one hand, he had to go, on the other hand, he was extremely unwilling. The intermingling of the two emotions made Jiang Lantian's mood extremely bad. As long as there was a little spark, he would explode.

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At the same time, in a dense forest, Han Feng, who was hiding in the dark, saw several teams of Jiang family guards in succession.

In the past two days, these guards of the Jiang family seemed to be crazy, looking for Han Feng without sleep. Han Feng was like a bereaved dog, cautiously, constantly changing places. For eight days, Han Feng hardly closed his eyes.

"His grandma's, after hiding for so many days, he was so angry that he deserved your bad luck!" Hiding in the secret place, Han Feng looked at the approaching five-person team and sneered softly.

By now, he had no choice.

If he could not return to Changlan City in time, not only would he not be able to obtain one of the [-] quotas, he would not be able to participate in the Wanmen Conference, and most importantly, if he failed the system's mandatory tasks, he would be severely punished.

This escort team is actively looking for Han Feng, they all know Jiang Lantian's mood, no one wants to encounter his bad luck at this time, the end will definitely be miserable.

After the team got close to a certain distance, Han Feng finally decided to make a move.

Flipping his hand, Sun Sun Bow appeared in his hand, and then he took out five bronze arrows and stuck them in a row on the ground in front of him. This is the method he used to use when hunting in the past. to speed up the rate of fire.

Han Feng took a deep breath, knelt on the spot, held two arrows in his hand, and drew the bow like a full moon, waiting for the best opportunity.

At a certain moment, when the five people faintly lined up, Han Feng moved.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The bowstring trembled continuously, and the two arrows were fired almost simultaneously, regardless of the front and back, and appeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

Archery skills, two stars in succession.However, this time, Han Feng shot two arrows at different targets.

"Chuck! Chuck!"

"call out!"

The moment the arrow pierced the flesh, the two guards heard the howling sound of the arrow. There were two arrows, but there was only one howling sound.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

At the moment when the first arrow whistle sounded, Han Feng waved his arm, and the two arrows shot out again, turning into two golden rainbows, piercing the void.

"Han style, it's Han style!"

In just a short moment, the two guards were so easily killed by Han Feng, and the other three mercenaries finally came to their senses, and the three reached into their arms, ready to take out the bamboo whistle, Issue a warning.

"Chuck! Chuck!"

"call out!"

There were two more soft sounds, and an arrow sound. Just as the hands of the three reached into their bosoms, two of them were hit by arrows again. Their hands were still in their bosoms, but their bodies had already fallen on their backs.

The last guard was startled, only he successfully took out the bamboo whistle, put it in his mouth and was about to blow it, a ray of bronze-colored light streaked across the void, and ruthlessly penetrated into his chest.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, and with the strength of the spurting blood, the bamboo whistle in his mouth made a sharp and short sound wave.

The sound wave was very sharp, although it was not long, it still spread far away and spread towards all directions.

"It's still slow, his grandma, it would be great if he could learn three-star Lianju." Han Feng complained in a low voice, stepped on the small electric, turned around and ran away.

Outside the dense forest, figures have already started to flicker, and a large number of people are constantly coming.

"Woooo..."

Just when Han Feng turned around and ran away, sharp bamboo whistles sounded continuously outside the dense forest behind him. At this moment, almost all the guards had spotted Han Feng flying and the Lingyao Mountains that had been calm for eight days. , boiled again.

"Hurry up and follow."

"Be careful with his arrows, don't get too close."

"Don't let him run away."

Behind them, a large number of guards followed from afar, they perfectly carried out Jiang Lantian's order, followed but did not attack, just kept Han Feng from disappearing from their sight, waiting for the family's golden core cultivator to arrive .

"Damn, these people are really like thieves." Glancing at the large number of pursuers behind him, Han Feng gave a wry smile and continued to run. He wanted to take advantage of the last chance to make a fortune, but It seems impossible.

After running for another distance, Han Feng's expression suddenly changed. Looking back, he saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stepping on the crown of a tree, flying towards him. Seeing Han Feng turning his head, he A gloomy murderous intent appeared on his face, and a low-pitched roar came from afar.

"Little bastard, tomorrow is your death day!"

Han Feng turned his head and looked around. Sure enough, in the other two directions, there were two figures flying towards him. Their speed was only slightly slower than Jiang Lantian's.

Seeing this, Han Feng simply jumped off the small power station and stood still, waiting for the arrival of Jiang Lantian and others.

"Haha, kid, it's time to end all of this!"

After a few ups and downs, Jiang Lantian stopped not far from Han Feng, grinning grinningly, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of guards who came from behind immediately formed a large circle, surrounding Han Feng in the center.

Looking at Jiang Lantian who was almost crazy with a calm expression, Han Feng did not panic at all, as if he was not facing an enemy, but a friend.

"Han Feng, today, you must die!" Stepping forward, Jiang Lantian sneered.

"You're so confident, can you kill me?" Han Feng looked at Jiang Lantian playfully, and asked in a very strange tone.

"Hehe, I admit that you are a talent, talent and resourcefulness are the best choices, but unfortunately, you are just a congenital cultivator, you don't even know how big the gap is between congenital and golden core." Jiang Lantian was gloomy and cold Said: "You not only killed my son Bai Yi, but also killed countless members of my clan during this siege. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to appease everyone's anger."

"Is Jindanqi so strong? If it's as you said, would you dare to lend me a trick?" Looking at Jiang Lantian with a hideous face, Han Feng showed a provocative expression, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Looking at the extremely calm and calm young man, Jiang Lantian frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "I don't believe it, you really have supernatural powers, so I'll give you a trick to convince you."

"Then take the move!" Han Feng stepped forward, flicked his wrist, and the Panlong Sword appeared in his hand, pointing obliquely at the ground.

"Tian Yan Thunder Sword!"

With a low shout in Han Feng's heart, the aura of heaven and earth above Han Feng's head suddenly surged, and countless energies visible to the naked eye, as if attracted, poured into the Panlong Sword in Han Feng's hand crazily.

And with the crazily pouring of energy, the Panlong Sword faintly began to emit a low thunderous sound, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it had the tendency to truly turn into thunder.

At the same time as the sound of shouting fell in his heart, the true energy in Han Feng's body almost gushed out like a tide, and in just a short moment, the original full amount of true energy was consumed.

The first time he used the Tianyan Thunder Sword, Han Feng never expected to consume so much qi. In a hurry, he raised his hand and stuffed two beast blood pills into his mouth and swallowed them.

With the support of the true qi recovered from the Beast Blood Pill, Han Feng has the power to continue to activate the Tianyan Thunder Sword.

After Han Feng poured the last trace of true energy into the Panlong Sword, Mengdi flashed the light at the tip of the sword, and a long and narrow blue-purple light with electric light extended out, extending the blade by half a meter.

At this moment, Han Feng's hand was already covered with huge energy, and the Panlong Sword roared like thunder, across the void, and stabbed straight at Jiang Lantian.

Where the sword passed, thunder exploded, deafening. The rolling thunder sounded like a torrential river, continuous and continuous, as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck straight down.

Jiang Lantian's eyes narrowed into a slit, the blue-purple lightning and the rumbling thunder of the ruins shocked him.Martial skills can arouse the power of heaven and earth, at least it is possible to achieve this with earth-level martial skills, and how could the young man in front of him, who has just been innate, possess earth-level martial skills, and judging by the degree of his release, this martial skill has already reached the realm of mastery.

how can that be?

The shock in my heart is beyond words, Jiang Lantian didn't have time to ponder such an incredible question, the real energy in his body surged violently, and attached to the palm, as if adding a layer of energy armor to the palm.

"Five Spirit Palms!"

Jiang Lantian waved his palm, and a huge palm print came out of his hand, bringing a wave of terrifying aura, facing Han Feng's sword.

This Wuling Palm is one of Jiang Lantian's strongest unique moves, a set of high-grade Xuan-level martial arts, and it is precisely with this set of martial arts that his Jiang family can become one of the four major families in Changlan City. Now, face to face Facing Han Feng's extremely terrifying martial arts attack, in order to prevent sailboats in the gutter, he used it directly out of caution.

The billowing blue-purple thunder came in a flash, and the surrounding guards had no time to see what it was. A terrifying explosion suddenly exploded in the dense forest.

"boom!"

As the loud noise fell, the soil splashed, and from the place where the explosive sound came out, a figure shot backwards rapidly. In the air, this figure waved his hand, and something was still thrown towards the opposite side of him.

After retreating more than ten meters, the figure collided with a big tree. Suddenly, the trunk of the big tree exploded, and the figure stopped slowly.

The guards' eyes were fixed, and then there was a flash of excitement. The figure retreating in embarrassment was Han Feng, whom they wanted to kill in their dreams.

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