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Chapter 62 Fighting(1/2)

The bleak wind blew past Han Feng's feet and rolled up withered yellow fallen leaves.&1t;/p>

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The person in front of him was a decisive cold-blooded guard. If he answered wrongly, although Han Feng's hidden cultivation level would not be killed, there would definitely be a conflict.&1t;/p>

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"I'll ask you again, did you just say you want to see the palace master?" the man said again.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "That's right."

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"The Palace Master is recuperating, no one is seen, please go back." The man's expression was still cold and without any turmoil, but he had already put a shadow on Han Feng in his heart.&1t;/p>

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Under the hidden cultivation of this person, I can't even see through it. I'm afraid I've already touched the earth spirit. If I fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to take much advantage.&1t;/p>

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"I was instructed to see the palace master and hand over something with me." Han Feng was unmoved at all, his face did not change, and continued to say.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng knew very well that as the palace master, it was impossible to get sick easily. At this time, he suddenly became sick. He either pretended to be closed and saw no one, or encountered a very troublesome variable.&1t;/p>

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But no matter which of the two, he must meet the palace master today and resolve this thought.&1t;/p>

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He had an ominous premonition that if it was too late, this treasure would probably never be handed over to the palace master again.&1t;/p>

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"Do you know, where is this?" The man's eyes gradually became cold, and he spit out a serious sentence, his voice a little stiff, and he sounded like he was already murderous.&1t;/p>

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"If it were someone else, the heads of people had already fallen to the ground. I think you have a high level of cultivation and are not an ordinary person. I am planning to let you go. How could you be in a blessing without knowing it."&1t;/p>

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Han Feng took off his hat, looked up at the man, and asked, "Your front hall master, Senior Li, tell me to hand over a treasure bag to the current hall master as soon as possible. If you can't drag it down, do you really want to stop it?" As he said that, he took out the embroidered treasure bag at his waist and held it in his hand.&1t;/p>

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"Impossible, the former Lord Lord has long stopped asking about the world and lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests. He will never have seen someone like you of unknown origin."&1t;/p>

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The man shook his head, held his sword in his hands, and looked at Han Feng sideways. He felt increasingly confused about his identity, and was even more uncertain whether he was an assassin from the Dragon King Sect or the Hundred Beast Sect.&1t;/p>

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"I, Liu Heng, have never liked to talk nonsense. If you don't leave, you will be killed without mercy." The man's name is Liu Heng. He has been a guard in the Medicine Hall for more than ten years. He has seen many stubborn people, but this is the first time he is as desperate as Han Feng.&1t;/p>

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"Clang!"       &1t;/p>

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The sword body shines with a cold light, and it is raised by Liu Heng calmly on Han Feng's neck. His eyes are filled with murderous aura, and there is nothing else.&1t;/p>

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"You don't look like the bastards of the Dragon King Sect, nor do you look like the people from the Hundred Beasts Sect. What is your intention to come here?"&1t;/p>

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"Depending on your age, I will give you one last chance, or not?"&1t;/p>

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Han Feng couldn't help frowning. He hated others threatening him with power, and this tip should be crucial, otherwise Li Wuhen would not ask him to hand over it himself. Since that's the case, you must enter the Medicine Hall.&1t;/p>

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It seems that I have to make a mistake no matter what, and maybe only by creating momentum can I attract the Lord of the Palace.&1t;/p>

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Seeing Han Feng's situation, Liu Heng couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "Boy, are you looking for death?"       &1t;/p>

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However, what he did not expect was that the former actually reacted more decisively than him, and he didn't talk too much at all, and he just fought!&1t;/p>

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That's right, I started fighting with the guards in front of the Medicine Hall!&1t;/p>

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The people around who had come to discuss the matter were shocked. Some people were so bold that they dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head, and they hurriedly walked around.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's loose and spacious black robe brought a gust of wind, and suddenly punched out and headed towards Liu Heng's still dull face. Obviously, he didn't expect anyone to dare to treat him like this.&1t;/p>

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“Boom!”       &1t;/p>

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Liu Heng finally reacted and blocked his body with a sword, forcibly carrying Han Feng's punch with a rainbow, then his other hand turned into a palm and raised his hand to slash.&1t;/p>

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"Level 1 Earth Spirit?" Han Feng looked calm and made a move without hesitation. Then he suddenly said this.&1t;/p>

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"Yes, I have already broken through the Earth Spirit, so I advise you not to make me angry, otherwise..." Liu Heng was about to hit Han Feng's arrogance, but then he was blown to it by a strong wave of spiritual power.&1t;/p>

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Similarly, it is also a level of fluctuation of the earth spirit!&1t;/p>

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Han Feng took action again, and a magnificent blue spiritual power emerged all over his body. He surrounded his body with a faint light. His feet jumped up suddenly and slapped Liu Heng's head with a palm.&1t;/p>

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Without hesitation, the moves are reaching the vital point!      &1t;/p>

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Liu Heng realized that the young man in front of him was not behind him at all. His mind was shocked and he quickly retreated to avoid the power of the palm. He could sense the solemn and dangerous pressure from the spiritual energy of Han Feng.&1t;/p>

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His sword technique was changing, and he waved like a falling leaves, but was pressed by Han Feng. He could not wield the advantage of the long sword, but kept holding the sword to defend.&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"&1t;/p>

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"Bang bang bang!"&1t;/p>

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Han Feng mobilized all his brute force and crazily bombarded Liu Heng. Because the latter did not take the lead at the beginning, he was completely suppressed and beaten, dodging left and right, unable to resist.&1t;/p>

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Liu Heng was unable to fight back, feeling a little frustrated and cursed: "You bastard, you are a bastard, you are aware of the sneak attack, and you are aware of the situation and will take advantage of the situation to show off. If you are aware of the situation, you are aware of the situation, we will fight again!"        &1t;/p>

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Han Feng smiled disdainfully and was too lazy to pay attention to him. If he hadn't dared to call Qingyunta to cover up his eyes and ears, Liu Heng would have been putting his sword on the ground, and it would be worth mentioning.&1t;/p>

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At that time, Han Feng suddenly punched Liu Heng's shoulder with both fists. Liu Heng held the sword with one hand, turned around and slashed in the air, but it fell into the air, just passing through a corner of the sleeve robe. Han Feng grabbed this flaw, suddenly, and the power of the spiritual power wrapped around his whole body and bombarded out.&1t;/p>

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Bang!       &1t;/p>

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To be continued...
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