His understanding is incredible, and he starts with the Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong at full level.

Han Feng's palm looked very powerful, but he didn't intend to let Lin Yi die easily.

He wanted Lin Yi's heart to be broken, and then in pain and wailing, he struggled to die like a wild dog.

However, in the face of Han Feng's sudden attack, Lin Yi's face still did not show any panic.

Although his martial arts realm has not yet reached the Ten Cutting Realm, the god is far more than that.

This also means that the other party's extremely sharp blow has completely reacted to his consciousness.

The god who breaks through the hundred realms, this is Lin Yi's greatest confidence.

Immediately, the Fengjin Sword in his hand was pulled up from the ground.

There was a crisp sound of "Huo".

Immediately after, an astonishing sword light swung down the broken sword in his hand like a long river of cyan.

"Qingyuan Sword Technique, Breaking Sword Style!".

"Bang!".

The Fengjin Sword in Lin Yi's hand intersected with Han Feng's fleshy palm in the air.

Then they collided violently.

The powerful blow directly knocked Han Feng's entire person out of the air.

"Huh?".

Han Feng stepped back again and again, a look of shock on his face.

He secretly hid his right hand behind him.

At this moment, his right hand, blood gurgling.

"This son reacts so fast, he can even swing his sword to parry my heartbroken palm in an instant!".

Between the warrior and the slash ten, there is a huge disparity in strength.

Just by relying on his "fastness", he is enough to make it difficult for most ordinary martial artists to parry!

Unexpectedly, this son was able to parry and counterattack between lightning and flint.

This really surprised Han Feng.

"With the strength of a warrior, he can react to parry and counter the attacks of the Ten Realms. It seems that although this son's strength has not yet reached the level of slashing ten, his god has reached the realm of slashing ten. This sub...... Strength is not simple. "

Between the lightning and flint, Han Feng had already thought of a lot.

"However, what if this sub-god is stronger? The god is stronger, but the reaction speed is faster. No matter how weird this son is, he is nothing more than a martial artist, and there is a world of abyss between him and me in the Ten Realms. Since you dare to be my enemy, it is a dead end!".

Han Feng's eyes once again revealed a strong killing intent.

"Huh, the reaction is so fast. If you hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid I'd have cut off your hand. is worthy of the Han family's Tianjiao, it is really amazing. "

Lin Yi looked at Han Feng, who suddenly withdrew his hand and dodged his own blow, with a hint of surprise on his face.

You must know that ordinary Tianjiao, in the face of his own blow, is almost certain to die.

He was able to resist his sword without being crippled.

This strength is the name of God's pride.

Of course, there is another reason.

The Fengjin Sword in his hand was too heavy, and he used such a heavy weapon to issue the Qingyuan Sword Technique, and the speed of swinging the sword was inevitably a little slower.

If you use your fingers as a sword with your bare hands, the speed will be much faster, and this blow is very likely to hit Han Feng hard.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! With that blow just now, you were nothing more than relying on the might of your weapon. If it weren't for the sword in your hand, you would have died long ago. But even if you use weapons, you're definitely no match for me. "

Han Feng roared angrily.

In the palm of his hand, there were bursts of black qi entangled.

This black gas emitted a thick pungent smell, and just smelling this smell made people feel dizzy.

Seeing this, Han Feng's younger brother Han Qing showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Here it is! This is our Han family's family heirloom exercises, heaven-level advanced exercises, and five poison divine skills! Cultivating the five poison divine skills, you can temper the physical body through the five poisons, so that the physical body can reach an amazing strength, which is enough to resist weapons with the physical body. At the same time, this kind of exercise is also highly poisonous, and if you are caught, the toxin will flow down the blood and all over the body, and eventually it will be hopeless. "

Han Qing's face showed a very excited expression.

This is the Han family's family tradition.

Except for the descendants of the family, no one else has the right to learn the secret technique!

When Han Feng performed the Five Poisons Divine Skill, the winner was already divided!

The domineering power of the Five Poisons Divine Skill is surprisingly powerful among the Heavenly Rank Exercises!

Ordinary heaven-level martial arts can't compete with the five poisonous divine skills.

Han Qing looked at Lin Yi as if he were looking at a dead person.

As long as he is scratched by Han Feng, don't say that he is a mere martial artist, even if he cuts the Ten Realms, he will die violently on the spot.

Not to mention that this son is not the Ten Realms.

This son can only be poisoned alive in painful struggles and wails!

At this moment, Han Feng's palms had completely turned black.

The black flesh is even reflective in the sun.

Just looking at it, I think it's amazing.

Han Feng's figure flickered, and he only flickered for a moment before coming to his eyes.

Then, his left hand turned into a claw and grabbed it fiercely towards Lin Yi's right hand holding the sword.

"Five Poison Divine Claws!".

At such a time, Han Feng did not forget to shout the name of this move.

As long as this claw is caught, no matter where it is caught, the toxin will quickly burrow into his body, and eventually the toxin will eat his heart and die.

The corners of Han Feng's mouth were crooked, and a vicious smile appeared on his face!

When he first learned the Five Poisons Divine Skill, he endured a lot of hardships.

Now, being able to see other people, a hundred times more painful than oneself and dying, makes me feel unconsciously happy.

"Poof!".

Before he could catch Lin Yi's arm, he just grabbed his sleeve, and the strong corrosiveness corroded half of his cuff.

Not to mention the toxicity, even the corrosiveness in his palm made Lin Yi's hair chill all over his body.

However, in the face of such an amazing blow, Lin Yi still reacted because the god was relatively powerful.

He said indifferently: "Your exercise, this is a bit poisonous." It's just that the Heaven-level Exercises are Heaven-level exercises after all, and the level of the exercises is still low!

The Fengjin Sword did not drag the slightest mud and water, and the blade of the sword turned inward, stabbing towards Han Feng, who was close to him.

The

sword collection style is the fastest sword in the Qingyuan sword technique, and it is also attached to the true element, which has a qualitative improvement in both speed and power.

Originally, the incomparably heavy Fengjin Sword, with the blessing of Zhenyuan, swung it at a speed that quickly formed a burst of afterimages.

I only heard a "poof" sound.

Han Feng's chest had been stabbed into the chest by the Fengjin Sword that had been half-amputated from the sword!

Blood splattered wildly!

Lin Yi dodged all the blood that spilled.

Han Feng was killed in seconds.

Han Feng's face showed a shocked expression!

He never expected that he would be seconds!

"What are the swordsmanship you wield...... Extraordinary martial arts!".

It wasn't until the moment of death that he said with a shocked face.

After all, the only thing that can help a martial artist fight back and kill ten martial artists is probably extraordinary martial arts!

At this moment, Han Feng's face was full of all kinds of remorse.

Because it wasn't until this moment that he understood what a demon he had encountered.