The Holy Son of Fenglei Sect, Ximen Jian!

When Ximen's head, Ximen Jian heard this, he couldn't help laughing, revealing ecstasy.

The Holy Son of Fenglei Sect, also known as the future leader of Fenglei Sect, can be said to have supreme glory and glory.

Ximen Jian stood up struggling, his body trembled due to excitement, glanced at Han Feng and continued to laugh.

"Han Feng, I was carelessly defeated in today's battle. However, from now on, I will be the sage son of Fenglei Sect. What capital do you have to defeat me?"

"Ants are always just ants, and the distance between us will become bigger and bigger!"

Ximen Jianchang spoke wildly, obviously still in a great surprise.

"You... are my stepping stone after all!"

On the ring, Han Feng looked silent, glanced at Ximen Jian, revealing a hint of sadness, and said lightly: "One day my defeated general will be my defeated general for the rest of my life!"

"Ximen Jian, I have defeated you twice. What kind of face do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"

"What about the Holy Son of Fenglei Sect? In my eyes, it's still not worth mentioning!"

Indeed, Han Feng was reborn as the Sword Emperor and was not afraid of the Fenglei Sect at all. In time, even if he was the leader of the Fenglei Sect, he could kill him.

Ximen Jian sneered and said disdainfully: "Boy who is sharp-tongued, I won't have a quarrel with you!"

"Four years later, today, on August 15th, we will fight in the Fenglei Sect!"

"At that time, either you die or I die!"

"Do you dare to go ahead?"

Ximen Jian believes that in four years, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and at that time, he will directly throw away Han Feng for thousands of miles, and Han Feng will no longer be his opponent.

The elder of Fenglei Sect also smiled and said, "Why should the Holy Son make a fight with him? Four years later, he is just an ant, vulnerable!"

Ximen Jian had a ferocious face and said viciously: "I just want to destroy his self-confidence and see if he can still be so crazy in four years!"

Han Feng smiled faintly and said indifferently: "I've had a four-year appointment? It's so boring. It's been too long. Don't worry, I'll kill you next time I meet you!"

"Of course, if you are lucky and keep hiding in the Fenglei Sect, I will not meet you. Today, four years later, I, Han Feng, will go to the Fenglei Sect in person and kill you!"

Han Feng spoke confidently, with a strong sense of confidence in his voice.

The Sword Emperor has a thousand gold words, and he will be fulfilled when he says he will do it!

"Han Feng, four years later, I'll wait for you to come!"

The elder of Fenglei Sect, the head of Ximen family, Ximen Jian and others came out of the air and finally disappeared without a trace.

Although Ximen Jian lost the imperial city competition, he gained the status of the Holy Son of Fenglei Sect. It was a blessing in disguise and was full of twists and turns.

Fenglei Sect, a top-notch power in the mainland, is even more powerful than Piaomiao Sect and Tianjian Sect!

Ximen Jian became the saint son of Fenglei Sect, and he would have a bright future in the future and become a strong enemy of Han Feng.

Of course, Han Feng didn't care. Han Feng's heart was higher than the sky, and he didn't take it seriously just like Fenglei Sect.

At the end of the fourth round of competition, everyone participating in the competition also received a ten-day rest period and each recovered.

After all, the Imperial City Competition is a huge consumption for everyone every battle, and it also takes some time to recuperate and replenish their strength.

And after today's battle, no one will dare to underestimate Han Feng anymore.

However, there are many people who are not optimistic about Han Feng. After all, even if his strength is too strong and his potential is great, he provoked Ximen Jian and the future Holy Son of Fenglei Sect, which is just a dead end.

Han Feng, it’s just that he died early and late!

"Time will prove everything, don't worry, Ximen Jian will definitely die within four years!" Han Feng smiled slightly, not caring at all.

In Han Feng's eyes, Ximen Jian was just an ant. Even if it was the spirit of heavenly thunder and even if it became the Holy Son of Fenglei, it was still just like that.

"Brother Feng, I believe in you too." Lin Yao also smiled slightly, full of trust in Han Feng.

For ten days, Han Feng also stayed in the Weapon Refiner Guild and rested quietly. The consumed strength was generally restored.

As night falls, the world is dark, and there is extra silence!

At this moment, a mysterious phantom actually sneaked into the weapon refiner guild quietly and rushed up towards Han Feng.

Han Feng, who was in seclusion, suddenly noticed the change, his face changed drastically, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst out.

Unexpectedly, people would invade places like the Artifact Refiner Guild, which shows that this person's strength is definitely not that simple!

Swish!

A bloody shadow attacked!

A fatal sword pierced the air and rushed towards Han Feng, who was sitting cross-legged!

This sword is fast, accurate, ruthless, and perfectly grasped the opportunity!

Logically speaking, there is no possibility of failure at all!

It’s a pity that this killer underestimated Han Feng’s horror!

Even though Han Feng is in a state of cultivation, it is a delusion to attack him like this!

At the critical moment, the Han Feng started to move!

Whoosh!

Han Feng's move was like lightning, as fast as the wind, and the nameless sword immediately appeared, releasing an astonishing sword energy, and suddenly forcing the mysterious assassination strong man to retreat.

"Um?"

"The breath of blood shadow!"

Han Feng snorted coldly, as if he had noticed something, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased a little more.

"What!"

The Blood Shadow Killer was also shocked. Unexpectedly, he had failed as a perfect combat plan.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The nameless sword was so powerful that the violent sword energy immediately resolved the attack of the Blood Shadow Killer and knocked him away.

The Blood Shadow Killer was shocked, but he still did not miss this rare opportunity and continued to stab Han Feng hard!

"Blood Shadow Killing Sword!"

Swish swish swish swish...

A stream of astonishing sword energy swept out and swept across the spot. The blood and sword energy were intertwined together, forming an extremely huge attack!

This is also the killer weapon of Blood Shadow Killer!

Faced with the Blood Shadow Killer, Han Feng did not have to show any mercy and directly used the mystery of the Sword God Art!

The first move of the Sword God Technique!

Kill the world with one sword!

A stunning sword made a heavy move, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the sword light was dazzling, and it shone extremely brightly, releasing an extremely terrifying sword intent!

One sword comes out and cut off the world!

"What!" The Blood Shadow Killer once again showed extreme shock!

In such a small space, the power of this sword was magnified infinitely!

Let him retreat at all and be at ease!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of metal collision violently sounded, and in a blink of an eye, the killer moves of the two collided fiercely.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!