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C338 He Only Needed a Single Sword Strike



C338 He Only Needed a Single Sword Strike

"Ten men, kill Han Feng!"    

    

This sudden voice caused the Martial Lord of the Yue family's expression to tremble. When he heard these words, his gaze couldn't help but freeze. Ten people, kill Han Feng!    

    

The Martial Lord of the Yue family naturally knew who had said this. He understood that there were a few pairs of eyes watching everything in the Iron Sword City. This was also the reason why those in power could see everything.    

    

Everyone thought that after breaking through to the Astral Martial Stage, there would be a world in the Iron Sword City. They could look down on all living beings. However, they didn't know that they would be able to set the rules in the Iron Sword City. He had it! They had the right to speak! It wasn't these Martial Lord from the Xiao family and Nian family who had the right to speak. It's the people behind them.    

    

Even when these Martial Lord did things, there were always orders from the people behind them. For example, right now.    

    

Upon hearing this command, even though the Martial Lord of the Yue family was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. Even though he was an Expert of Astral Martial Stage, there were many things he couldn't do as he wished.    

    

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." After calming his emotions, the Martial Lord of the Yue family spoke coldly. Everyone's eyes focused. Martial Lord of the Yue family, have you thought about it?    

    

"All of you, come out." The Martial Lord of the Yue family casually pointed out ten times in a row. The expressions of the ten people were not very good, but they also slowly walked out and landed on the South Stone Sword Platform.    

    

"Looks like the Martial Lord of the Yue family feels that there are too many juniors. It wants me to help clean up some of them." Han Feng faintly smiled, causing the ten people to immediately reveal furious expressions. Although they were somewhat afraid of Han Feng, Han Feng's words... He was looking down on them too much. They were all famous god 's favoreds in Iron Sword City. How could they tolerate Han Feng humiliating them like this?    

    

"You said it yourself. Anyone below the Celestial Energy Stage can attack together. I will only send ten people. You shouldn't be afraid to fight, right?" The Martial Lord of the Yue family said with a cold smile.    

    

"I have no fear at all." Han Feng's white robe fluttered in the wind as he took a step forward, "I only hope that Martial Lord Yue won't regret it." He was hoping that the Yue Family would send more people, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to ignite the anger of these people. Otherwise, if someone admitted defeat and left midway, wouldn't he be able to escape this calamity?    

    

The Martial Lord of the Yue family laughed disdainfully, and said, "Brat, don't be arrogant. My Yue Family's younger generation isn't as useless as you think."    

    

Immediately after, the Martial Lord of the Yue family instructed the ten people, "Kill him. Don't have any worries. I will reward whoever succeeds."    

    

Everyone's eyes trembled. The Martial Lord of the Yue family had given Han Feng the order to kill him. He was so brazen that he didn't even have the slightest bit of scruple. The ten people wanted Han Feng's life.    

    

Soong Tianze closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. He ignored the Martial Lord of the Yue family's actions.    

    

"Don't worry, Old Ancestor!" The eyes of the young disciples sparkled. This was a good opportunity. If they could kill Han Feng, their status in the family would surely rise a lot.    

    

If it was a one on one battle, they would admit that they couldn't defeat Han Feng. However, with so many god 's favoreds attacking at the same time, would they lose?    

    

Among these ten people, the lowest cultivation base was at the Earth Energy Stage Level Three. There were even four who had reached the Earth Energy Stage Level Four. Such a line-up wouldn't be considered weak even in the Iron Sword City.    

    

Ordinary Earth Energy Stage Level Three warriors would probably be killed in an instant.    

    

All of them took a step forward at the same time, causing the entire Sword Platform to shake. A terrifying might swept out like a huge palm, slapping violently at Han Feng.    

    

Everyone's eyes focused. The might of ten Earth Energy Stage Level Three god 's favoreds... To an Earth Energy Stage Level One warrior, it was definitely very heavy. Even though Han Feng's physique was abnormal, this palm strike... * Hong Long...... *    

    

"In my opinion, Han Feng was too careless in this battle. He predicted that the Martial Lord of the Yue family would not send anyone to attack him because of his reputation. However, he didn't expect that the Martial Lord of the Yue family would want to kill him. It doesn't care about its reputation at all."    

    

"You're right. These few god 's favoreds from the Yue Family are quite famous, and they won't be able to defend against them even if they join forces. Let's not talk about anything else, just this aura alone is enough to crush a person. "    

    

Between the cultivation of martial arts, the gap between each two realms was very obvious. With every increase in a realm, the pressure that could be increased was extremely terrifying. If it was a Martial Lord who released the pressure, even a Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warrior would find it hard to bear.    

    

Han Feng, could he withstand this terrifying pressure?    

    

Everyone saw a huge palm violently slapping down at Han Feng. It was like an immortal mountain that wanted to crush Han Feng into powder.    

    

There was a trace of a cold smile in Han Feng's eyes. A brilliant green flame pattern appeared on his body. It was like a wave that kept moving on the surface of his body, causing him to feel as if he was trapped in an illusory flame.    

    

"Incinerate." Han Feng gently spat out a word. Immediately after, the huge hand landed on his body, but it didn't injure him as everyone had expected. Instead, it burned him into nothingness the moment it touched him.    

    

"Earth Energy Stage Level Three, tsk tsk, do you really need to be so weak?" Han Feng sighed with emotion, causing the ten god 's favoreds of the Yue Clan to reveal furious expressions. Step! They stepped forward, and at the same time, the ten of them unleashed a dangerous aura. Ten palms struck out at the same time. In an instant, the images of golden dragons were hovering above the South Stone Sword Platform. They created endless fierce gales.    

    

A trace of solemnity flashed across Han Feng's eyes. He didn't look down on them at the moment. The violent Devil Dao Palm struck out furiously. It was as if there were endless Phantom of Crazy Devils flashing crazily on the battle stage, colliding with the golden dragon's shadow.    

    

The devilish energy and the golden light kept colliding and colliding, causing the South Stone Sword Platform to become restless. The ten of them attacked at the same time. The power of their attacks was many times stronger than Chu Tiange's previous attacks. After all, right now, there was ten times more spiritual energy than Chu Tiange's, wreaking havoc on the fighting stage. If the South Stone Sword Platform was wide enough, it would be difficult for these eleven people to fight at the same time.    

    

Golden dragon shadows and Phantom of Crazy Devil kept colliding and spilling out of the fighting stage, causing everyone to retreat. The Martial Lord from the Niu family waved his palm, and in an instant, the South Stone Sword Platform was surrounded by a silver sword light. Numerous sword curtains appeared around the South Stone Sword Platform, wrapping it within. It prevented the attack from escaping.    

    

"Not only does this sword curtain block the attack, it also prevents those people from admitting defeat." The crowd was relieved when they saw the sword veil rising, but they also realized this. The sword curtain could block sound, and those who blocked the battle jumped off the fighting stage and admitted defeat.    

    

Besides, even the sound was blocked. Even if the person inside wanted to admit defeat and ask for help, the people outside could not hear it.    

    

In this way, this battle would surely end with the death of one side. Whether it was intentional or not, no one knew if the Martial Lord from the Niu family was doing this on purpose.    

    

The crowd glanced at Soong Tianze. They found that Soong Tianze wasn't worried about Han Feng at all. Both of his eyes were still closed, as if he was full of confidence in Han Feng.    

    

In fact, it was Soong Tianze who had sent a voice transmission to the Martial Lord of Niu family, asking him to activate the sword screen. He could tell that Han Feng wouldn't lose just by looking at the two of them.    

    

The lives of these people from the Yue Family should be left on the South Stone Sword Platform.    

    

The Devil Dao Palm Seal and the golden dragon phantom attacked violently. Everyone could only see the golden dragons shattering under the attack of the palm seal. At the same time, the palm seals also dissipated. Two terrifying forces spread across the South Stone Sword Platform. Both palms kept striking out, causing the sword curtain to tremble.    

    

"Ten of them are just trash." A smile appeared on Han Feng's face, and he suddenly took a step forward. In an instant, his figure flashed and disappeared from the South Stone Sword Platform like a ghost. However, everyone knew that Han Feng couldn't escape from the South Stone Sword Platform. It was just that his speed was unbelievably fast.    

    

Some people with higher cultivation could see that Han Feng's figure was constantly moving between the attack of the Golden Dragon phantom and the Devil Dao Palm. Before the ten men of Yue Family could react, Han Feng's figure had already arrived in front of them.    

    

"Kill!" Han Feng let out a low roar and threw out his right fist. A terrifying devil light hole was created. The first man's face trembled. He felt a wild and tyrannical force rushing towards him. Subconsciously, he wanted to punch out with his Golden Dragon Palm. However, Han Feng was much faster than him, and the devil light was even faster. It penetrated through his palm.    

    

In the blink of an eye, one of the ten men from the Yue Family was killed.    

    

When the remaining people saw Han Feng's figure, they surrounded him. A golden light shone on his body, as if he had entered an unbreakable state. At the same time, they struck out a golden dragon palm at Han Feng. A faint golden dragon lingered on the palm. The palm was covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, as if a brilliant light was pouring down from the sky.    

    

Han Feng's palm trembled, and a sword beam slashed out. This sword attack was incomparably fast, like a divine sword. In an instant, it ripped apart several Golden Dragon Palm, and a terrifying sword attack landed on the body of a young man from the Yue Family who was closest to him.    

    

Another young man from the Yue Family had fallen.    

    

The Martial Lord of the Yue family's expression changed slightly. Ten people... He had sent ten men to kill Han Feng, but not only had they failed... Two of them were killed by Han Feng instead. In this way, even if Han Feng died in the end, if the Yue Family suffered too many casualties... It's even worse when it gets out.    

    

Furthermore, the dead youth of the Yue Family wasn't an ordinary person. The Martial Lord of the Yue family had sent out people who were all talented in both talent and combat. It was all for the sake of killing Han Feng, but to be killed instead. How could the Martial Lord of the Yue family not feel heartache?    

    

"Too weak." Han Feng let out a demonic sound. The sword light was fast, like the sword of the god of death that kept slashing down. The faces of the Yue Family members changed dramatically. Their eyes were filled with incomparable fear as they looked at Han Feng. Their attacks were unable to shake Han Feng, or even injure him. However, Han Feng's sword had cut through everything, tearing apart their Golden Dragon Palm Seal. Furthermore, he swung his sword forward. Every strike of his sword... Can kill a man.    

    

Hiss -    

    

Han Feng's sword fell once again. The sword light slashed across the space, and another youth from the Yue family fell to the ground.    

    

"The fifth one." Everyone's expression became serious. They initially thought that ten people working together would be enough to threaten Han Feng, but in fact, Han Feng only needed one sword attack to deal with them.    

    

"I admit defeat, I surrender!" A man from the Yue Family shouted in fear. There was nothing more painful than death. However, their voices couldn't be heard by the South Stone Sword Platform. Everyone saw the shape of his mouth. They roughly guessed what he wanted to say. But Han Feng... He would never let him go. Was there any use in admitting defeat?    

    

A sword slashed across. The person who admitted defeat died!    

    


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