Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

The sharp long sword swung down, cutting out an unparalleled dark golden sword aura.

Xiao Ming was confident that as long as this sword aura hit Han Qingfeng's head, it would definitely explode his head, even his dog brain would be smashed out!

By then, even if Han Qingfeng possessed many colorful Lucks and was the chosen one, he would undoubtedly die!

However, Han Qingfeng's reaction was not slow either.

Just as the sword aura was about to hit his head, Han Qingfeng twisted his body with all his strength, moving his head to the side.

His head dodged the attack, but his arm holding the divine cauldron was exposed to the sword aura's attack.

He could only do this much.

With a loud bang!

Han Qingfeng's arm was instantly blown up by the sharp sword aura, and blood rained down for a moment, shattering his arm.

The divine cauldron, without the grip of his arm, floated quietly in mid-air, emitting a faint green light.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming was slightly stunned.

Then he instantly reacted, grabbed the divine cauldron, and threw it into the spatial ring.

Han Qingfeng's Supreme Green Emperor cauldron was snatched by him!

"My treasure!"

Han Qingfeng roared lowly, his eyes turning red. The reason he was able to reach his current state smoothly was largely due to the Supreme Green Emperor cauldron.

And now, his precious cauldron was snatched by Xiao Ming!

Han Qingfeng wanted to fight back, but his own condition was extremely miserable. What's more important was that the elders in the distance had already reacted and were preparing to attack him again.

"Xiao Ming! Xiao Ming!! I'll remember you!"

Han Qingfeng kept roaring, staring fiercely at Xiao Ming, as if trying to remember his appearance. Then he spat out a mouthful of essence blood and turned into a blood-colored streak of light, fleeing towards the horizon.

He gave up the Supreme Green Emperor cauldron and chose to save his own life first.

The speed of the blood-colored streak of light transformed by Han Qingfeng was extremely fast. One second he was still in front of Xiao Ming, the next second he flew to the horizon and disappeared.

"This guy is so fast! After suffering a series of heavy injuries, he can still run so fast!" Xiao Ming frowned, wanting to chase after him, but his own speed couldn't keep up with Han Qingfeng's escape.

Subconsciously, Xiao Ming turned his head and looked at Elder Zhou, who was full of anger.

Elder Zhou was furious at this moment!

As a powerhouse in the Domain Transformation realm, after displaying his wind domain, he actually let Han Qingfeng, a small Divine Sea realm early-stage junior, escape, and it happened in front of so many disciples.

He lost face!

Elder Zhou's old face burned, as if he had been greatly insulted.

Without saying a word, Elder Zhou's face turned dark, and he controlled the violent airflow to chase after Han Qingfeng, disappearing in an instant.

Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes.

He swallowed pill to restore his true essence while controlling the Heavenly Guardian Sword, also chasing after him.

Han Qingfeng's Luck was extraordinary, he absolutely couldn't be left behind!

Now that he was heavily injured and fleeing, it was time to eliminate him completely!

As for the patrol team that stayed behind, they looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue the pursuit or stay in place.

After a moment.

The captain of the team said, "Since Elder Zhou is personally chasing and killing him, we don't need to go. Our duty is to patrol the surrounding terrain and we must not leave without authorization."

"Yes!" The team members responded one after another.

At the same time, with a shocked expression, he looked towards the sky.

Han Qingfeng, as a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Sea realm, was actually able to break through Zhou Zhanglao's wind domain and run so fast, which truly shocked everyone.

This guy is probably not an easy opponent.

On the other side.

After flying hundreds of miles, Xiao Ming finally caught up with Zhou Zhanglao.

He saw Zhou Zhanglao spinning in place, furious and seemingly lost track of Han Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming's heart sank.

"Zhou Zhanglao, didn't you catch up with Han Qingfeng?" Although he had a guess in his heart, Xiao Ming couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't catch up. That kid's speed is strange. I lost his trace when I caught up to this point," Zhou Zhanglao helplessly pointed to the terrain ahead and said, "Take a look, there's a cliff ahead. Below the cliff is a turbulent river. He lost his trace here."

Xiao Ming looked up.

Sure enough, the cliff ahead was thousands of meters high, and at the bottom of the cliff was a rushing river.

He didn't know if Han Qingfeng jumped into the river or hid somewhere else.

"Zhou Zhanglao, as a strong expert in the Domain Transformation realm, with unparalleled spiritual consciousness, can't you sense Han Qingfeng's trace with your spiritual consciousness?" Xiao Ming asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Zhanglao shook his head and said, "I just used my spiritual consciousness to sweep the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, but still couldn't sense Han Qingfeng's life fluctuations. If nothing unexpected happened, he's probably dead."

Has Han Qingfeng already died?

Xiao Ming didn't believe this result.

He would only believe that Han Qingfeng had truly perished when he saw his body, crushed his bones, and destroyed his Primordial Spirit.

Now, with Han Qingfeng missing and no body to be found, he couldn't easily conclude that he had perished.

Perhaps sensing Xiao Ming's unwillingness, Zhou Zhanglao patted Xiao Ming's shoulder and said, "You are cautious, but too cautious. Han Qingfeng has suffered a series of attacks, and even his arm was blown off by you. There is no possibility of survival."

"I have done my best. If you still have any ideas, you can investigate on your own."

Pausing for a moment, Zhou Zhanglao continued, "I have other matters to attend to, so I won't help you anymore. You can handle the rest yourself."

Xiao Ming clasped his hands and quickly said, "Thank you, Zhou Zhanglao, for your assistance this time. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to deal with Han Qingfeng, this treacherous spy."

"It's a small matter, no need to be so polite." Zhou Zhanglao smiled and then disappeared into thin air.

Xiao Ming, who remained in place, had a cold expression.

Then, Xiao Ming gripped the Heavenly Guardian Sword and flew under the cliff, searching back and forth on the surface of the river.

He didn't believe that Han Qingfeng had perished just like that because this guy had a colorful trick up his sleeve, which made it highly likely that he was still alive!

As for Zhou Zhanglao not sensing Han Qingfeng's life fluctuations... Han Qingfeng must have used some secret technique!

However...

Xiao Ming searched back and forth on the water's surface but found no trace of Han Qingfeng, as if this guy had disappeared from the spot.

...

In the rushing river.

A wooden figure, shaped like a person, was carried by the current towards the distance. This wooden figure had no signs of life and, if not for its human-like appearance, it would be indistinguishable from other pieces of wood.

Moreover, this wooden figure was relatively heavy and did not float on the water's surface but instead drifted in the middle layer of the river.

This piece of wood was entangled with other pieces of wood that had fallen into the river, appearing ordinary and unremarkable.

Carried by the turbulent current, the wooden figure rapidly moved towards the distance, gradually leaving the influence of the Heaven Supporting Sword Sect.

After an unknown amount of time passed, the wooden figure suddenly burst with vitality. The wooden texture receded, revealing Han Qingfeng's face.