Villain: This little brother can deal with him, if something happens, he will really do it

"Your strength is at best comparable to the late peak of the Nine Tribulations True God. It is still far from the perfection of the Nine Tribulations True God. Moreover, the same is true for your martial arts."

"You have a strong sense of combat, but your combat experience is too little!"

Hearing the man's sarcasm, Han Feng felt angry and gritted his teeth unwillingly.

My practice over the years has indeed been too hasty, otherwise, I would never be in such a mess!

"But I don't allow my time to be wasted on this kind of garbage!" The man's eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Boy, I will let you know how big the gap is between you and the real genius."

After saying that, the man raised his right foot and stamped it hard, and a terrifying blast of wind shot out from under the man's feet.

Rumble~

The entire palace shook violently, and the peaks collapsed.

"Not good!" Han Feng's face changed slightly. If he was hit by this blow, I'm afraid his body would be severely damaged. Even if he could survive, he would definitely lose half his life.

But now, Han Feng can no longer escape.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure suddenly rushed out. The Nine Flame Strange Fire Fan in his hand vibrated, and nine groups of terrifying flames burst out from the strange fire fan.

Han Feng flicked his wrist, and nine nine-color lotus flowers flew out, covering the man in them.

The nine-color lotus bloomed and enveloped the man, and an extremely powerful force burst out, trying to crush the man!

However......

The man took his time and danced his fists, punching one after another.

The power of each punch was extremely terrifying, causing ripples to appear in the surrounding space, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Bang bang bang!

The nine-color lotus exploded crazily, unable to do anything to the man.

This made Han Feng feel slightly anxious.

The more calmly the man behaved, the more worried Han Feng felt.

"Boy, this is the Jiuyang World-Suppressing Art, one of the three laws I have learned. It is extremely powerful. If you just sit back and wait for death, maybe I can let you go. But if you continue to resist, then you will only have You're going to die." The man looked at Han Feng indifferently.

Han Feng's eyelids twitched slightly: "Three laws, you actually understood three laws?"

The man nodded slightly: "You are right."

"You are really talented. If I had realized it two thousand years later, I might be able to compete with you now, but now...hehe!"

Han Feng frowned. He felt the contempt in the man's eyes, and anger rose in his heart.

At this time, the man moved and rushed towards Han Feng. The speed was like lightning and thunder, making Han Feng's pupils shrink.

"As expected of a strong man in the middle stage of Tianzun, he can actually increase his speed so many times." Han Feng sighed secretly.

This man has already passed the early stage of the Nine Tribulations True God.

The man struck with a punch, and the terrifying fist light tore through the void, making hoarse sounds.

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Han Feng felt a huge force coming from him, and he flew out.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Han Feng's mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

The man defeated Han Feng with one move, which immediately caused an uproar among the people around him.

"Who is this man? Even Junior Brother Han was defeated?"

"Which major sect is he a genius that is so terrifying?"

"Why haven't I seen it?"

......

At this moment, everyone started talking, looking at the man with deep awe.

"snort!"

The man snorted coldly, ignored everyone's surprise, took one step forward, and came to Han Feng, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Han Feng.

The man said indifferently: "Now do you understand the gap between the two of us?"

After saying that, the man's arm exerted some force, trying to throw Han Feng out.

However, Han Feng's body was like an iron plate, motionless.

This made an angry look appear on the man's face, and his arms increased their strength again, but Han Feng remained motionless.

"It seems that I overestimated you!" The man sneered, raised his right leg, and slapped Han Feng's stomach hard.

A painful expression appeared on Han Feng's face.

However, although the man's attack was powerful, it was not fatal.

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, put away his right leg, and looked at Han Feng with disdain.

Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with deep anger.

"Aren't you a genius? Can't you defeat the ninth-level true god? Why can't you even dodge one of my moves?" Han Feng asked.

Hearing this, the man smiled coldly: "Because, my realm is higher and my strength is stronger!"

"Even if your ancestor came in person and faced me, he would probably have no choice but to run away, and you... are vulnerable!"

"What a courage!"

When Han Feng heard this, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Today, if you cannot forgive my crime, you will have no choice but to die here!"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, he activated his soul power and poured it crazily into the Nine Flame Strange Fire Fan in his hand.

"Nine flames burn the sky!"

As an angry shout echoed through the sky, the Nine-Flame Strange Fire Fan in Han Feng's hand turned into a sea of ​​fire and engulfed the man.

The man raised his brows slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The man did not dare to underestimate the power of the Nine Flame Strange Fire Fan, and quickly used the Way of Thunder, one of the three laws he had understood.

This method of thunder is the best among the thunder laws and has extremely strong attack power.

The path of thunder burst out, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning intertwined, electric snakes swam, and violent air currents spread around.

The man waved his palms, and lightning balls condensed one after another in the sky, falling towards the Korean wind like raindrops.

"This is the Law of Thunder, one of the four laws I have comprehended. It is extremely powerful."

Han Feng had a solemn look on his face, activating the soul in his body with all his strength, and waved the Nine Flame Strange Fire Fan suddenly.

The nine-flame strange fire fan turned into a rainbow and faced the ball of thunder and lightning in the sky.

“Bang bang bang!”

In an instant, the thunder and lightning balls in the sky were blasted by the Nine Flame Strange Fire Fan!

"Break it for me!"

Han Feng shouted low, and the Nine-Flame Strange Fire Fan in his hand once again erupted with dazzling red light, illuminating the sky and the earth in red.

At this moment, a terrifying red light tore through the space, stabbing the man fiercely like a sharp sword.

The man's expression changed, and he quickly activated his Thunder Method, condensing a shield in front of him.

"Clang clang clang!"

There was a sound of metal collision, sparks flew everywhere, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the man's shield, as if it was about to be pierced.

"How awesome!" The man was shocked.

This time, the man no longer dared to be too big, and an astonishing momentum erupted from his body.

The next moment, a purple dragon phantom appeared behind the man.