"Sword follows the wind?"

The man was slightly stunned and asked immediately, "Are you from Jianhu Palace?"

Han Feng smiled, shook his head, and said, "Not everyone with the surname Jian is from Jianhu Palace, and I may not really be from Jian."

The man said, "I don't care whether you are really a Jian or not, I just treat you as a Jian Suifeng."

Han Feng said: "You know my name, I want to hear your name."

The man said, "I call myself a sword slave."

Han Feng pretended to be stunned and said, "Slave Slave?"

The man said, "Not bad."

Han Feng smiled and said, "This name is strange."

The man said, "What's weird?"

Han Feng said: "Isn't it weird that there is a word slave in the name?"

The man smiled coldly and said, "It depends on what kind of slave it is. In my opinion, if he is a slave to the sword god, it would be an extremely glorious thing."

Han Feng thought to himself: "Is the master Dai Hui called himself the sword god?" He asked: "So, your sword technique must be very powerful."

The man said, "It's not just amazing, it's simply impossible for you mortals to compare. Once this class takes action, there are definitely not many mortals in Xuanyuan Continent that can withstand it."

Han Feng said: "Today I want to see how powerful your sword skills are, and take action."

The man stopped talking nonsense to Han Feng, and shook his hand. There was a strange scimitar in his hand. It looked like it was made of crystal, but it was transparent. A strange aura surged out from his body.

Even though Han Feng was separated from him, he could still feel the sword energy on his body. He was shocked and thought to himself: "No wonder this guy calls himself a sword slave. It turns out that his sword technique has reached such a powerful level. If I take out the Huiyang Sword to deal with him, it will not be difficult. I am afraid that once I take out the Huiyang Sword, I will reveal my identity. If I don't take out the Huiyang Sword, what will I use to take his five moves?"

Thinking in my heart, I didn't realize that I could use my skills to the extreme. No matter how powerful the opponent's sword energy was, it would not be within three feet of his front.

The man did not rush to take action, but slowly amplified the sword energy. Seeing that the sword energy was spreading within ten miles, but even such a powerful sword energy could not break Han Feng's body-protecting true energy.

The man knew that this was useless to Han Feng, so he slowly raised his body, and the scimitar in his hand gently slashed in the air. A seemingly random knife sword was suddenly generated, and a terrifying sword light suddenly slashed in the air. The first time he appeared was only a few feet long, but in a blink of an eye, the sword light formed a few hundred feet long light, slashing towards Han Feng on the opposite hill.

Han Feng still put his hands behind him. Seeing that the sword light hundreds of feet long was coming, a strange divine power suddenly surged out of his body. There was only a loud "boom" sound, and Han Feng actually took this move with his body.

In an instant, the earth shook. After a while, the man saw that Han Feng was fine, and he couldn't help but look surprised and asked, "What kind of martial arts are you using?"

Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "My martial arts has no name yet. I was about to name it. Why not just call it a beating."

After hearing this, the man immediately knew that Han Feng was joking with him. He sneered and said, "Although I can't tell what kind of martial arts you are using, I can feel that your martial arts should be one of the ten major magical practice techniques on Xuanyuan Continent."

Han Feng was secretly surprised and asked with a smile: "How do you know?"

The man said, "Hmph, the one who can emit such powerful divine power is of course one of the ten major exercises."

Han Feng said: "Then guess, which of my skills is one of the ten major magical practice techniques?" He undoubtedly admitted that the skills he performed were one of the ten major skills.

The man looked up at the sky, probably thinking. After a moment, he heard him slowly say: "If I guess correctly, your technique is either "The Emperor's Divine Book" or "The God of Heaven"."

When Han Feng heard this, he laughed in his heart and said, "You guessed this wrongly. I used the "Tian Emperor's Art"." But he said, "Oh, how can you see it?"

The man said, "Among the ten great magical practice techniques, the only thing that can make me afraid of is these two techniques. Although the other techniques are also very powerful, they are not in my eyes."

Han Feng's heart moved and said, "You seem to have forgotten which of the most powerful martial arts."

"Are you talking about "The Emperor's Secret"?"

"certainly."

"Hmph, if you really use the "Tian Emperor's Art", you will not be a mortal."

Han Feng was stunned. When he was about to say something, the man stopped talking, but instead exhaled a powerful sword aura.

Han Feng did not dare to distract himself and secretly used the "Sky Emperor's Art". Although he had just practiced this technique for a while, once he had seen through it, the increase speed was dozens of times faster than ordinary techniques, which was definitely not comparable to other techniques. Therefore, although he had only practiced for a short time, he had already had a certain degree of fire. In addition, his skill was extremely deep, and his power was invisibly increased, so he could take the man's first move. However, being able to take the first move does not mean that he could take the second move. If he wanted to take the second move, he would probably have to use more power out. Otherwise, he would be terrified that he could not even catch the five moves of the man and die at the other party's hands.

So, his mind sank, gathered all his strength, and secretly used the skills of "The Emperor of Heaven".

Soon, the man seemed to have accumulated all his strength and suddenly slashed the scimitar in his hand. In an instant, sword lights emerged out of thin air, and actually passed by the mountain where Han Feng was.

Han Feng's body exuded an amazing divine power. No matter how dazzling the sword lights were, he always maintained his mentality. Strips of sword winds passed by him, and some even passed by him close to his body, but the divine power on his body could actually block the sword energy.

When the sword energy disappeared, the man's face became more solemn and he said coldly: "It seems that I still underestimate you, but the power of these three moves I will use next is greater than the previous two moves. If you want to go next, it will not be so easy."

As he spoke, his man suddenly flew up and disappeared in the air, but at the next moment, a huge knife suddenly fell from the sky. The tip of the sword alone was much bigger than Han Feng's figure, as if he was about to split the mountain where Han Feng was located and fell out of thin air towards Han Feng.

Han Feng suddenly flipped his hands upwards, and a divine power shot out from his body and hit the tip of the knife directly. But unexpectedly, the huge knife continued to press down without any obstacles. His face slightly sank, and he secretly used the set of martial arts taught by Big Fat Cat. He didn't know whether this martial arts was useful to him, but now he had to give it a try.
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