The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Interesting, according to the information we have collected, you were originally a good-for-nothing cultivator, but you suddenly emerged more than two months ago. You broke through the four major barriers, entered Wolong Academy, and defeated some students in Wolong Academy."

"According to the information we investigated, you should only be at the student level. At most, you have learned the Xuan-level kungfu, and you have just stepped into the shape of martial arts. Unexpectedly, you are actually hiding your strength?"

A series of things about the Zhang family were covered up by the state.Unless the people on the killer list can infiltrate the top of the country, they will never know Han Feng's strength.

What's more, Han Feng has made a lot of progress now compared to when he wiped out the Zhang family.Now apart from Han Feng himself, no one knows his strength.

"You can catch my palm without hurting, it seems that your strength is not weak." Shangguan Jie's eyes became serious.

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't come alone."

As soon as the words fell, the men in black around rushed towards Han Feng one after another.

These people's cultivation is not bad, and they should all practice the same kind of exercises.Not only that, these people directly cooperating with each other for some kind of change should be a kind of formation.

It's a pity that no matter what formation, it is useless in the face of absolute strength.

Han Feng had accumulated a lot of anger a long time ago, and now that these people took the initiative to die, how could Han Feng hold back?Immortal Qihuan shot, and Han Feng disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Immortal Seven Illusions is an earth-level skill, and there is a level gap with these people.In front of these men in black, Han Feng felt as if he had entered no man's land.

A man in black was beaten up by Han Feng, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Bang bang bang!
One after another, the men in black were beaten up by Han Feng, simple and rude.

Shangguan Jie's eyelids twitched.

These people are carefully cultivated by the killer list, and every man in black is selected from the crowd.Because of the gap between the mysterious-level exercises and the white ones, the group of black-clothed men who were sent out were all elites among the elites, and they all practiced the same mysterious-level exercises.Although it is the worst of the Xuan-level exercises, and the cultivation conditions are relatively low, it is also a Xuan-level exercise.

When did people who practiced Xuan-level kung fu get killed in seconds like weak chickens?

After eight consecutive sounds of people's bodies being exploded, the group of men in black brought by Shangguan Jie was completely wiped out.

Zuo Yanmiao covered her small mouth in disbelief.

She knew that Han Feng was very strong, but she didn't expect Han Feng to be so strong.

These eight men in black were the ones who ambushed her yesterday.Zuo Yanmiao has a deep understanding of how powerful these men in black are.

If it's one-on-one, Zuo Yanmiao naturally doesn't pay attention to the eight men in black.But if it's a one-on-eight, plus the opponent uses formations, Zuo Yanmiao thinks that she can only escape.

The pair of beautiful eyes fell on Han Feng, Zuo Yanmiao couldn't move her eyes anymore.Looking at the majestic Han Feng, a sense of pride rose from Zuo Yanmiao's heart.

"This is the master I have chosen." Zuo Yanmiao felt as if she was about to be melted, but it was at this time that she fell into a nympho.

"This is your reliance?" Han Feng looked at the motionless Shangguan Jie contemptuously.

There was a blood mist around, and it fell to the ground to form a scarlet thin layer.

Who are you?Just a mere student, how could he be so strong? "The extremely cold eyes of Shangguan Jie and Han Feng.

Looking at each other, I suddenly felt a chill emerge from my bones.

"So much nonsense." Han Feng shook his head.

"Is this your last word?"

"Damn it, don't underestimate me!"

Shangguan Jie knew that Han Feng would never let him go.As for running away?After seeing Han Feng's "Seven Illusions of Immortality", Shangguanjie knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

The whole situation was destined to reverse the moment Han Feng appeared.Originally, Shangguanjie was still holding the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse, and wanted to play with Zuo Yanmiao.However, facing Han Feng at this time, Shangguanjie realized that he was not even qualified to be a mouse.

"The big deal is to fight to the death."

Blowing his teeth hard, Shangguan Jie's eyes suddenly turned red.

There was a loud roar, and the Golden Bell Mask appeared on Shangguan Jie's body again.The tiger stripes on the golden bell seemed to come alive, and they kept running around the golden bell.

when!
As soon as the bell rang, Jin Zhong completely sank into Shangguan Jie's body.Shangguan Jie's whole body began to swell, and in an instant, his shirt and mask were shattered by the swelling body.His skin began to turn yellow, and then to a golden color.

A tiger tattoo appeared on Shangguan Jie's body, ferocious and terrifying.

It's a downhill tiger.

Shangguan Jie bumped his arms against each other, and a long bell sounded immediately.

when!
"Oh? Wuyi enters the body?" Han Feng did not move, but waited for Shangguanjie to finish all the movements.

When Wu Yi finished entering his body, Shangguan Jie raised his head immediately.A pair of blood-red eyes fixed on Han Feng.

"It took so long for Wu Yi to enter the body, it seems that it hasn't been long since you broke through." Han Feng made two "speech"s, commenting on Shangguanjie.

Without the mask, Shangguan Jie showed his true face, he did not look fierce, but a very handsome man.

Even if the body is swollen a circle, it is not an explosive muscle, but a streamlined muscle.

Dressing up to look thin, undressing to look fleshy, you are talking about a man like Shangguan Jie.

"Han Feng, you are very strong. Except for the leader, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. But I will not give up my mission just like this. For people like us, giving up the mission is tantamount to death."

"Then now, let me try my best to see how strong you are."

Shangguan Jie slammed towards Han Feng with an indomitable momentum.

"Boom boom boom."

Han Feng easily dodged Shangguan Jie's impact, but Shangguan Jie couldn't hold back his momentum and smashed through several walls in a row.

Turning around, Shangguan Jie bumped towards Han Feng again, but Han Feng missed him again.

The scene suddenly became funny.

Han Feng is like a matador, and Shangguan Jie is a bull.Every time Shangguan Jie ran towards Han Feng aggressively, and Han Feng dodged every time with a slight distance.

After repeating it seven or eight times in succession, Shangguan Jie finally stopped out of breath.

"Han Feng, don't hide if you have the ability!" Shangguan Jie's eyes were full of humiliation.

The lightness of the body is not good, and there is no chance to even fight hard.

"Don't hide?" Han Feng smiled.

"Okay, I'll just stand here and let you be convinced."

Shangguan Jie raised his breath suddenly, and ran towards Han Feng again.

As expected, Han Feng kept his promise and remained motionless.

There was a smile on the corner of Shangguan Jie's mouth, and when he was about to bump into Han Feng, this smile finally turned into a grin.

"go to hell!"

The moment he was about to bump into Han Feng, Shangguan Jie's right hand suddenly touched his waist, and a short knife appeared in Shangguan Jie's hand, stabbing Han Feng's lower abdomen very hard.

"Despicable and shameless."

Zuo Yanmiaomei's eyes widened suddenly, with a horrified look on her face.

"Hahaha, what a master, he died in my hands."

Shangguan Jie sent the dagger to Han Feng's lower abdomen, his eyes fixed on Han Feng.

However, Han Feng's face remained unchanged, and Shangguan Jie's laughter stopped abruptly.

There was no sound of a knife piercing into the body, nor Han Feng's miserable howl.

Shangguan Jie lowered his head stiffly, looking at the dagger in his hand.

The blade of the dagger was firmly pinched by Han Feng with the three fingers of his left hand.

"A consonant finger?" Shangguan Jie spat out a few words with difficulty.

"It's just an ordinary pinch." Han Feng shook his head.