C334 Settling Scores
C334 Settling Scores
It turned out that when Han Feng entered the sword storm earlier... His main body remained in the storm. With the constant flickering of the Wind Divine Pattern, he had actually created an illusion that he was not in the storm. In addition, the illusory body was covered in South Stone Sword Platform, causing everyone to be dazzled. This caused Nian Shibin to mistakenly think that Han Feng's true self was in these illusory figures, and could take his life at any time.
If Nian Shibin didn't dare to act rashly, Han Feng would have sufficient time to break through this sword storm. At that time, if he merged with these three thousand illusory figures, he might really be able to kill Nian Shibin.
However, the warning from the Martial Lord of Nian family had obviously messed up Han Feng's plan.
Soong Tianze had seen through what the Martial Lord of the Nian family was doing, but he didn't give Han Feng any advice. At this moment, he wanted to see how strong Han Feng's ability to adapt to situations was.
"Kid, it won't be that easy to deceive me." A cold smile emerged on Nian Shibin's face. He took a step forward crazily, and a wild sharp intent bloomed, then he swept towards Han Feng.
Immediately, everyone saw the golden sword storm trembling unceasingly. A frightening might was continuously emitted from it. Numerous golden swords slashed wildly in the storm. Han Feng's figure flickered. If one was careless, he would be turned into meat paste by the golden swords.
"If it wasn't for the Martial Lord from the Nian family, you would have died a long time ago." Han Feng said with a mocking smile. Then, he let out a low roar. The entire South Stone Sword Platform seemed to be trembling. Countless Phantom of Crazy Devil were violently stomping on it. They crazily charged forward, and the numerous golden swords dissipated one after another. Han Feng suddenly struck out a devil fist. Monstrous devil Qi gathered. It turned into a terrifying force and roared furiously. In an instant, the golden storm was destroyed, and the terrifying force was sent flying towards Nian Shibin.
Nian Shibin's expression changed. He originally wanted to kill Han Feng in the storm, but he didn't expect Han Feng to be able to escape so quickly. This kid really had an endless number of tricks up his sleeve.
This terrifying force was like ten million Crazy Devils striking at the same time. It made Nian Shibin's heart tremble. Immediately, he took a step forward. The Vital Energy Power lunged forward crazily, gathering into a huge golden sword of punishment. He struck forward.
This golden sword was incomparably dazzling. Endless sharp Qi was flowing around the sword, as if it was a true ancient sword of punishment, judging everything. It carried a violent sword intent, as if it could directly tear Han Feng's body apart.
However, this incomparably huge golden sword of punishment shattered the moment it came into contact with the force. Nian Shibin's mind seemed to have been shaken, and it went blank for a moment. Immediately after that, Han Feng's incomparably agile figure appeared in front of Nian Shibin in an instant. A punch was thrown, and Nian Shibin felt a sharp pain in his chest. Then, his eyes turned black, as if he had lost consciousness.
Puff!
Blood violently gushed out from Nian Shibin's body. Everyone could only hear the sound of his sternum breaking. Immediately, they saw Nian Shibin's figure fly backwards and fall under the South Stone Sword Platform. He was unconscious.
"Shi Bin!" The Martial Lord from the Nian family had a cold expression on his face. He moved his body and arrived next to Nian Shibin in a moment. He used his hand to probe Nian Shibin's heart. Although he was injured, his life was not in danger.
However, after examining him closely, the Martial Lord from the Nian family couldn't help but cast a malicious glance at Han Feng. Han Feng's punch had not only shattered Nian Shibin's sternum, it had also shattered his sternum. There was no way for him to recover from it.
In this way, even if Nian Shibin's injuries were healed, he wouldn't be able to join the King's Banquet. This punch was equivalent to cutting off his path of retreat.
"Kid, you should be careful. It will be beneficial to you." The Martial Lord of the Nian family said coldly.
"It doesn't matter whether you live or die. If you can't afford to play, then quit." Han Feng said coldly, "Besides, I haven't injured his life yet. I'm only giving him a slight punishment to let him know that he shouldn't fight back. Could it be that the Nian family can't afford to lose?"
"A sharp-tongued kid." The Martial Lord of the Nian family gnashed his teeth in hatred. If it wasn't for Soong Tianze sitting there, he would have slapped Han Feng to death long ago.
"I would like to see how long you can last." The Martial Lord from the Nian family ordered his men to carry Nian Shibin back to his seat. His figure also returned to his seat. His ruthless eyes seemed to have locked onto Han Feng, as if he was going to cut him into pieces.
"Who else?" Han Feng looked around the crowd, "I will say it again. It doesn't matter if you are dead or alive. If you lose, don't cry."
All the Martial Lord Level warriors had solemn expressions on their faces. Two god 's favored had been defeated by Han Feng in a row. Furthermore, both of them had suffered unrecoverable damage to a certain extent. If Han Feng attacked harder, he would be able to kill all of them in an instant.
Should they fight or not? All the god 's favored felt uneasy.
Upon seeing this scene, Han Feng smiled heroically. "I originally thought that the Iron Sword City was filled with geniuses, but I never thought that the so-called god 's favored... They are all cowards who are afraid of death. A group of Martial Lord Level warriors had arrived in a grandiose manner, but they were just watching from the sidelines. No one dares to fight me."
"Mice, don't be arrogant!" A cold voice rang out, but no one knew who it was.
"A coward. You dare to speak, but you don't dare to admit it?" Han Feng sneered. If he had the guts, he could just stand out and take his life, but he didn't dare to make a move, which made others look down on him.
"Young Master Yuhee?" Han Feng's eyes fell on Yuhee. He naturally wouldn't forget this senior disciple of the Master of the Feather Tower. When he first arrived, he was so mighty. Now, after seeing the two severely injured god 's favored, * Hong Long...... *
After hearing Han Feng's words, everyone's eyes locked onto Yuhee. They were curious about the strength of this person named by Han Feng.
Sensing the burning gazes of the crowd, Young Master Yuhee couldn't help but curse Han Feng a thousand times in his heart. Han Feng had personally chosen his name, it was obvious that he wanted to challenge him. Although he had always kept a low profile, very few people in Iron Sword City knew his name. However, avoiding a battle wasn't his usual style.
Furthermore, his master's Master of the Feather Tower was right beside him. Although he didn't say anything, if Yuhee turned a blind eye to Han Feng's challenge, perhaps the Master of the Feather Tower would be disappointed.
Just as Yuhee was hesitating, Han Feng continued speaking. " The disciple of the Master of the Feather Tower was as timid as a mouse. Han Feng originally wanted to end the unfinished battle, but he didn't expect Young Master Yuhee to be such a cowardly and incompetent person. It's Han Feng who misjudged the person."
Han Feng's words had already reached this point. Even if Yuhee wanted to ignore him, he wouldn't be able to do so. If he chose to avoid the battle, he was afraid that he would become the laughing stock of everyone in the world.
The current Yuhee was in a similar situation as Xiao Ao. He didn't have the confidence to win, but was directly challenged by Han Feng. If he didn't fight, he would become a coward and a useless person.
Furthermore, Yuhee and Xiao Ao had formed a grudge with Han Feng in the Feather Tower. Han Feng had already thought of their outcome from the very beginning.
Today's battle was actually a settlement of Han Feng's past grudges. The grudges between him and these Martial Lord Level powers in Tianfeng City should be over soon.
"We should leave after the battle is over." Han Feng thought to himself. He couldn't stay in Iron Sword City forever. He wanted to stab the hearts of these Martial Lord Level powers and make them tremble!
Killing all their juniors was undoubtedly the most crazy move.
"How dare you!" Yuhee shouted loudly, as if he was stepping on an immortal crane. His figure floated and landed on the South Stone Sword Platform. Han Feng had insulted him in such a way. If he endured it any longer, not to mention Iron Sword City, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to establish a foothold between his senior and junior brothers.
"Initially, I disdained to attack you personally, but you insisted on courting death. Fine, I will fulfill your wish." Yuhee said angrily.
An interesting look appeared in the eyes of the crowd. Yuhee's name... He was rarely mentioned in the Iron Sword City, but his master's Master of the Feather Tower... He was a legendary figure in the Iron Sword City, a special rule of the Feather Tower. It was mentioned every day. The strength of the Master of the Feather Tower, in everyone's eyes... It's also unfathomable.
Judging from the previous situation, the Master of the Feather Tower didn't stay with the other Martial Lord warriors. There was a hint of disdain in its tone. Its strength should be slightly stronger than the other Martial Lord warriors.
As for who was stronger and weaker compared to Soong Tianze, it was hard to guess.
However, everyone guessed that Yuhee, the disciple of the Master of the Feather Tower, wouldn't be weaker than the god 's favored of the other major powers, right?
Furthermore, according to what Han Feng said, there had been a battle between him and Yuhee a long time ago. It was just that no victor had been decided yet. Now, a period of time had passed, and no one knew who would win.
Not only the crowd, but also the rest of the Martial Lord revealed concerned expressions. They wanted to see what kind of strength the disciple of the Master of the Feather Tower had.
Among the Martial Lord Level forces in Iron Sword City, the Feather Tower could be said to be the one with the lowest profile. The disciples of the ___ rarely showed themselves in Iron Sword City, even the Master of the Feather Tower itself. They rarely interacted with other Martial Lord, but these Martial Lord knew about it. In the Marquis's Mansion, the Master of the Feather Tower was a very popular figure.
It was said that even the eldest son of the Marquis's Mansion was very respectful when he saw the Master of the Feather Tower, and he didn't dare berate it.
Could it be that they were able to see the people of the Feather Tower making a move? These Martial Lord were naturally very curious.
"Do you think it's beneath you to make a move?" Han Feng smiled faintly, "I really want to see if your strength has improved in the past two months."
"The light of a firefly is delusional enough to compete with the bright moon?" Yuhee smiled coldly and shouted furiously, "Let's fight!"
Yuhee's figure moved in an instant. It was as if an illusory pair of wings had appeared on his back. It was as if there was a surging airflow sweeping out, like a proud crane that was charging forward.
White feathers fluttered in the wind. They looked weak and weak, but they were fluttering in the wind. However, there was a murderous intent spreading out from those white feathers. This caused everyone to not dare to underestimate them. These white feathers were extremely sharp. They were like the feathers of a divine beast that could cut through everything.
Suddenly, the fluttering white feathers turned into a terrifying killing formation and surrounded Han Feng. If he was stabbed, he might lose his life...