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

After hearing Han Feng's words, the Xuanhuang Holy Son's face became even more mocking: "Hahaha, are you talking nonsense?"

"Boy, why don't you ask me, who am I, Holy Son Xuanhuang? I'm just the granddaughter of Elder Aoki. What does that mean?"

Han Feng said calmly: "No matter who he is, there is always someone at fault. This is an iron law and a rule. I believe that Elder Qingmu also knows it. If your young master is really the kind of person who ignores the king's law, I am afraid that he would have been killed long ago. How could he be left alive until now if he was killed?

Saint Xuanhuang's face suddenly darkened. Of course, he would not tell Han Feng that he did not kill Elder Qingmu directly because he knew the special status of Elder Qingmu.

And he really did not dare to kill Elder Aoki.

Behind Elder Aoki, there is the Xuanhuang Sect, and Elder Aoki's master is the Holy Lord Tianyun. Neither of them is someone he can offend.

And he couldn't really kill Elder Aoki, unless he was a fool.

"Boy, do you think that with the support of the Tianyan Holy Sect, I can't do anything to you? Let me tell you, not all forces in this world will give you the face of the Tianyan Holy Sect." Holy Son Xuanhuang said solemnly threatened.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a monstrous fighting spirit emerged. The entire space around the 'Qingmu Sect' was trembling, and even the surrounding air began to solidify, as if it was about to freeze into ice.

"Saint Son Xuanhuang? Hehe... you are not a member of the 'Tianyan Holy Sect', and you are not worthy of being a member of the 'Tianyan Holy Sect'!"

After saying that, Han Feng took a step forward and swung out the Yuan Yan Sword in his hand, bringing up bright sparks and striking towards the Holy Son Xuanhuang.

Holy Son Xuanhuang also faced him with a sword. A sword light instantly shattered Han Feng's flaming sword light, and another sword light struck Han Feng's chest. Han Feng sacrificed the sky without hesitation. The thunder armor blocked this sword light.

"Boom"

Holy Son Xuanhuang's body immediately flew backwards, his face as pale as paper.

When Han Feng saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the Xuanhuang Holy Son was very powerful. Not only could he withstand his attacks, but he could even hurt himself.

"Boy, are you too arrogant to dare to attack me? Have you ever considered the consequences?" Saint Xuanhuang stabilized his body, stared at Han Feng with dark eyes, and said coldly.

"You can try, I want to see how you want to deal with me." Han Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, still looking at the Xuanhuang Holy Son indifferently.

Holy Son Xuanhuang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Boy, since you are so arrogant, I will let you see how huge the gap between you and me is."

Immediately, the Xuanhuang Holy Son was shaken, and a 'Xuanhuang Giant Python' appeared above his head. The Xuanhuang Giant Python circled and hissed, making a deep roar that made people's scalp numb.

"Little snake, go and bite that boy to death. I want to see what qualifications he has to be so mad in front of me!" Saint Xuanhuang gave the order to the giant python with a sinister smile.

"Boom"

The giant python roared up to the sky, opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Han Feng.

The giant python was more than three meters long, and its huge body directly enveloped Han Feng. The giant tail slammed down, creating a ravine on the ground, and a burst of dust filled the air.

But at this time, Han Feng's eyes turned cold, and his right hand holding the Yuan Yan Sword turned slightly, and a ray of hot fiery red Yuan Power shot out from the edge of the sword in an instant.

This Yuan Yan Sword was harvested by Han Feng from the volcanic lava when he was in the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm. It was so powerful that even the 'Nine Dragons World-Destroying Sword Technique' was far incomparable.

A blazing fireball was instantly thrown by Han Feng and exploded on the top of the giant python.

"Ouch~"

With a shrill scream, the giant python's body was instantly submerged in the fire wave, its entire head was scorched, its scales were melted away, and its flesh and blood were blurred.

The huge pain caused the giant python to let out a miserable howl, and its entire body was constantly struggling, but to no avail.

Han Feng looked at this scene with indifferent eyes. Although he didn't want to do anything, it didn't mean that he had no temper. If he didn't dare to kill Elder Qingmu, he would have killed the Xuanhuang Holy Son just now. Where? Is it this guy's turn to be arrogant?

"Hmph, boy, you dare to refine the 'Xuanhuang Poison Dragon' of the 'Xuanhuang Saint', you are simply looking for death!"

"I want you to die!"

Holy Son Xuanhuang was completely furious. With a wave of his arm, a 'Xuanhuang Pill' was thrown out.

This 'Xuanhuang Pill' is also a 'ninth-level high-grade spiritual weapon', and it is also a one-time consumable. Only half of it is left after every use.

Such a precious elixir was actually used as a consumable by Holy Son Xuanhuang, which is enough to show how much Holy Son Xuanhuang hates Han Feng.

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"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me!"

Han Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly waved the 'Yuanyan Sword' in his hand, and the 'Yuanyan Sword Qi' roared out and cut the giant python in half. Blood spattered and the body fell.

At this moment, Han Feng had also arrived in front of Holy Son Xuanhuang. He waved the Yuan Yan Sword in his hand again and went straight towards Holy Son Xuanhuang.

"No! Get out of the way!" Xuanhuang Saint's pupils suddenly tightened and he hurriedly retreated, but he was a step too late, and the Yuanyan Sword directly penetrated his left shoulder.

A scorching heat came from the Yuan Yan Sword, and traces of black smoke spread from his wound, wrapping his entire left arm.

Holy Son Xuanhuang roared in pain and waved his palms, trying to break up the black mist, but to no avail. The clothes at the wound rotted quickly and eventually completely fester, exposing the skin underneath.

"You kid, how dare you hurt me?" Saint Xuanhuang's face was ferocious, his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and the aura on his body became more and more manic, as if he was about to break through in the next second.

"snort!"

Han Feng smiled contemptuously: "There are too many people who want to kill me. I have been numb for a long time. If you have such strength, do you still need to wait until today?"

Hearing Han Feng's mocking words, Holy Son Xuanhuang trembled with anger, and the ferocious look on his face became more intense.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Holy Son Xuanhuang suddenly punched out, hitting Han Feng's throat.

With a loud "bang", the 'Yuanyan Sword' in Han Feng's hand collided directly with Xuanhuang Shengzi's fist, and a dazzling spark burst out.

Han Feng's body swayed, and the arena beneath his feet shook violently, but it was not damaged.