Sword splits the universe

Hearing Dongfang Ling's words, Nie Ting stopped and looked at Han Feng fiercely, but Han Feng didn't even look at him, and walked into the crowd with Han Qing in his arms.

"Brother Han Qing..."

A group of Han family disciples took Han Qing from Han Feng. Han Qing was seriously injured at this time, but he still looked up at Han Feng with difficulty and said: "Han Feng, you must be careful to guard against that Nie Ting, I There is a feeling that he is stronger than Dongfang Xue, ahem...〃

Han Feng already knew that Nie Ting was not easy. After the slap just now, he was more sure of his thoughts. After a fight, it seemed that Han Feng had the upper hand, but in fact it was not. Nie Ting looked down on Han Feng too much. , so it was not using real power at all to cause the downfall.

"Han Qing, don't worry! I will never let that Nie Ting go."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng returned to the No. [-] martial arts arena with a cold face. What he did when he met Nie Ting and Nie Jin today had already angered him. Just now, Nie Ting had already won, but he still wanted to attack Han Qing obviously wanted to abolish Han Qing's cultivation. He was really vicious. Although Han Feng knew Han Qing and the others not long ago, they had a very good relationship. Han Feng also regarded them as friends. If friends are in trouble, how could Han Feng Indifferent?

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On the viewing platform, Han Tianxiong looked at Nie Qian coldly and said, "Nie Qian, you are really capable, but isn't your disciple going too far?"

He was also angry in his heart. If it wasn't for Han Feng's timely rescue, Han Qing would be a useless person now. Although there are often accidental injuries in the competition, it is obvious that he intends to use Han Qing on purpose. Can Han Tianxiong not be angry?

"Hehe, accidental injury, it happens often, Brother Tianxiong, don't be angry, I will definitely teach Nie Ting a lesson when I go back." Nie Qian said with a smile on his face.

"Huh!" Han Tianxiong snorted coldly, stopped talking, and turned to look at the competition platform.

There was a cold light in Nie Qian's eyes, "Let you be proud for a while, Tianwu City will be in my pocket soon."

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"The third match of the No. [-] martial arts platform, Han Feng vs. Nie Jin, please get on the court quickly!"

A resounding voice sounded in venue No. [-], and many spectators came to hear it. It turned out that two unknown disciples were brilliant on the competition stage today, which made many spectators and disciples still remember , Nie Jin's weird martial arts and powerful strength, Han Feng's domineering strength and weird footwork all attracted everyone.

"Has it started? Hehe... Han Feng, right? I will let you know the true strength of my young master! A small family is a small family." Nie Jin stood up, slowly walked out of the crowd and jumped onto the competition stage, still It's that arrogant look, a look that doesn't take everyone seriously.

"Han Ye, watch me avenge you!"

Han Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared on the competition stage like a gust of wind and stood opposite Nie Jin.

The two hadn't started the competition yet, but the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was extremely tense. Neither Han Feng nor Nie Jin was going to let the other stand down.

"You're not bad, you can give Nie Ting a high five without losing the wind, even though he didn't use any strength at all, haha..." Nie Jin laughed contemptuously.

"So what, it's more than enough to deal with you." Han Feng said.

After a moment of silence, the two stopped talking nonsense, Han Feng took out the Tianxing sword and stabbed at Nie Jin quickly, and Nie Jin also took out the black knife to resist.

"Clang!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the two mysterious weapons collided fiercely. Han Feng suppressed Nie Jin with absolute strength.

"Why is this guy so strong? No, I will lose sooner or later if this continues."

Nie Jin no longer fought with Han Feng, and wanted to withdraw to avoid close combat.

"Want to run? Hehe...〃

How could Han Feng let his opponent escape easily? No matter in terms of cultivation, strength or speed, Han Feng absolutely suppressed Nie Jin, but Han Feng just wanted to tease him and let him know what an insult is!

Nie Jin wanted to distance himself from Han Feng several times, but Han Feng was like brown sugar, sticking to him.

"I'll hit!" Han Feng stabbed Nie Jin's chest with his sword.

"Damn it, I can't run away from him at all. How could it be like this?" Nie Jin was in a panic at this moment, and Han Feng was playing around like a monkey.

Seeing Han Feng stabbing him with a sword, Nie Jin hastily blocked it with his sword.

"I block!"

"Clang!"

Nie Jin was knocked back several steps before he stabilized his footing. Han Feng raised his sword and continued to attack. With a wave of the sword, a beam of sword light shot out.

"You forced me!"

Looking at Han Feng who was rushing over again, Nie Jin's expression was crazy, and his eyes showed a fierce look. He was obviously pushed by Han Feng.

His face instantly turned purple, black aura emanated from his body, and the energy in his body more than doubled.

"Yeah...I'll cut it!"

Behind him appeared a huge black knife shadow more than several feet long, and followed the black knife in his hand to slash towards Han Feng angrily.

"Huh? Secret method!"

Han Feng's face changed slightly, Nie Jin's move actually felt dangerous even to him, a martial artist in the Profound Realm.

However, Han Feng was not flustered. He immediately used the wind and snow swordsmanship he had just learned. With Han Feng's martial arts, the temperature of the air suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the entire martial arts stage began to blow strong winds. It snowed heavily.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help exclaiming, and some even wanted to reach out to catch the beautiful snowflakes.

"Stop! You're dying."

An older old man pulled back the young man who stretched out his hand. When the young man was wondering, a horrible thing happened. Those places where the snowflakes fell seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword. A hideous crack.

This scene frightened the faces of some other people who wanted to reach out to catch the snowflakes. Everyone looked at Han Feng on the martial arts stage in shock, their eyes were full of fear and panic, and they didn't know until now , What a terrifying strength this inconspicuous young man possesses.

Han Feng looked at the huge knife shadow that was about to bump into him, his eyes were cold, and the Tianxing Sword stabbed forward, and all the snowflakes and strong winds around rushed towards Nie Jin.

"Shhhhhh~"

Snowflakes kept hitting the black blade like a sharp sword. Every time it was hit by a snowflake, the light of the black sword became dimmer.

"What kind of martial art is this? Fight it!"

Nie Jin's vitality suddenly increased, and the huge black knife that had been dimmed by the wind and snow surged again, ignoring the wind and snow's attack, and slashed straight at Han Feng.

After Nie Jin made this move, his face was pale and blood was sprayed from his mouth, but he laughed wildly, "See if you die!"

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