Han Feng burst out, and a cool breeze blew his face, making him dance wildly in his clothes and his head chaotic, but his hands still had no hesitation at all.&1t;/p>

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This wind was not a gentle wind, but a sudden explosion of spiritual power from Han Feng, which dispersed outward, which triggered the cyclone in an instant.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng roared, and accompanied by the whistling wind, he flew out and rushed straight to Han Juechen's stone statue.&1t;/p>

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The stone statue retreated rapidly, and the mechanisms in the body roared in an instant, creaking constantly, as if they were instinctively dodging.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng couldn't care about so much. He rotated the sword blade and slashed straight down, cutting straight to the top of the stone statue!&1t;/p>

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But his body almost approached, and immediately the stone statue changed its move, and at the same time it made a low sound of parts turning. It flipped its body suddenly, punched it, and hit Han Feng in the face.&1t;/p>

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Seeing that a punch was about to hit him, Han Feng's pupils contracted violently. He quickly turned his head to avoid the fist wind. Then he raised his sword and blocked the stone statue's punch full of force.&1t;/p>

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"Clang!"&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's eyes widened incredibly. The force burst out from the stone statue almost knocked him out, and it was under his full defense!&1t;/p>

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Before Han Feng could take action, the stone statue rushed over first, so fast that it could not see its face clearly. Only a tall and thin sculpture was seen floating in the air. When stepping on the ground, even the flying dust could not catch up with it.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng could almost feel the murderous intent flash in the lifeless eyes of the stone statue. He hurriedly supported the ground with his right hand and hung upside down. With a skill, the golden hook immediately frozen his body in the air, avoiding the stone statue rushing towards him like a mad cow.&1t;/p>

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"Autumn Water Wheel!" Han Feng shouted coldly in the air, and then his palm came out, and a blue moon wheel was entrenched, quickly towards the stone statue.&1t;/p>

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But then, silently, when the autumn water wheel bombarded the stone statue, it seemed to penetrate the past and dissipated immediately, turning into a ball of blue starlight and melting into the air.&1t;/p>

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This scene stunned Han Feng, but he couldn't help but think about why. The figure of the stone statue came straight to him, and a whistling iron palm came out in an instant.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng immediately set up a long white sword, the sword light was several feet high, and the cold air was so cold that he met the stone statue as he strode.&1t;/p>

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The stone statue still remained unabated. Almost the moment Han Feng stepped forward, the stone statue also fell in front of Han Feng. The smile depicted on his face looked particularly creepy at this moment.&1t;/p>

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The hands of the stone statue lit up slightly. Holding a pair of fists, it began to slam Han Feng's sword frantically. The sword body kept wailing, almost bursting.&1t;/p>

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"This... is actually spiritual power!"&1t;/p>

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"The spiritual power was injected into this stone statue by Han Juechen!"&1t;/p>

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As the roar echoed, Han Feng's face changed, and some blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth. He took a few steps back and felt very moved. He had suffered minor internal injuries.&1t;/p>

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His face was very ugly now. He was somewhat sure of the beating of this stone statue.&1t;/p>

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That is, he is no match at all!&1t;/p>

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The seemingly simple round of blocking just now actually contained great danger. A crack had appeared on the Ruoxue Sword in his hand, which was obviously greatly damaged, which made him feel very distressed.&1t;/p>

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If Han Juechen saw this scene, he would definitely faint from anger. His descendants actually used their favorite sword to resist the stone statue he made...&1t;/p>

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A flash of inspiration in Han Feng's mind. Since the spiritual skills are useless, then try this trick...&1t;/p>

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Han Feng took advantage of the moment he stepped back and slapped his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the blue light suddenly exploded, illuminating the entire stone chamber.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, the stone statue also punched out, facing the Ruoxue Sword surrounded by sword energy!&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's eyes looked fierce, and he suddenly drew his sword and pointed directly at the stone statue.&1t;/p>

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"Snowflakes in Winter!"&1t;/p>

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Immediately, the sword energy circling on his Ruoxue Sword flew out instantly, slamming on the body of the stone statue, and the sound of pounding like a slashing iron echoed in this space.&1t;/p>

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To Han Feng's surprise, the ice-blue sword energy collapsed and shattered when it touched the stone statue, turning into a fog, which suddenly disappeared after rising and rolling for a while.&1t;/p>

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The roar echoed, and the light of Ruoxue Sword in Han Feng's hand was extremely dim, almost grayish white, no longer as crystal clear as before, and the huge crack on it was slowly spreading.&1t;/p>

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"Damn it, isn't this useless..." Han Feng's heart was so painful. The sword had been following him for a long time, and now it has fallen to a nearly broken end.&1t;/p>

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The stone statue had no expression on its face, waved its right hand and shook some of the remaining sword energy on its body just now, and then rushed towards Han Feng again.&1t;/p>

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The stone statue is like a rainbow, and in an instant, it approaches Han Feng who is retreating.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he retreated and guarded while retreating, and continued to slash forward with an inseparable sword force, forming a dense sword net, with the sword light flashing and extremely sharp.&1t;/p>

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This is the Fengying Sword he just learned. Although he can only exert 10% of his power now, it is at least better than what he has been slashing and slashing.&1t;/p>

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The stone statue suddenly paused, then twisted, and broke through to Han Feng's back in a blink of an eye. This was unparalleled, and even Han Feng could not see its movements clearly.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, a loud noise suddenly appeared between the pair of palms of the stone statue, and a shock suddenly emanated from the hands of the stone statue. His hands were slapped Han Feng in front and back.&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"&1t;/p>

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A huge force exploded from Han Feng's back, and his spine seemed to have broken. His bones were twisted in this force and almost broke into powder.&1t;/p>

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This collision made Han Feng's body roar suddenly, his face was pale, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression showed horror.&1t;/p>

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Just as he was about to retreat, he saw that the other hand of the stone statue had been raised high, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and he stepped back without hesitation.&1t;/p>

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Compared with this stone statue, he was still slower. Before he could withdraw a few steps, he saw the stone statue rushing towards him again, and slapped his hands at him.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...