At this moment, Yao Wuxin looked at Han Feng, his eyes as sharp as swords and as cold as ice.&1t;/p>

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"Are you a member of the Hundred Beast Sect, or the Dragon King Sect, or another sect?"&1t;/p>

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"No sect and no sect, only one person." Han Feng shrugged indifferently, not moved by this cold gaze.&1t;/p>

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He is tired of hearing about this kind of problem, so he can't change it.&1t;/p>

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"If you don't leave, you will die in front of this door today." Yao Wuxin said calmly, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was ready to go.&1t;/p>

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"How do I do to see your palace master? I really just want to give you something..." Han Feng was really helpless. Both of them thought he was here to assassinate the palace master and refused to let him in. If he had known that he would have pretended to be a businessman.&1t;/p>

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Brothers, no matter how brave I have, I will never be able to assassinate the Lord of the Medicine Hall!&1t;/p>

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I'm not a desperate person!&1t;/p>

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"The master has orders, but no one is seen." At the moment when Han Feng was still complaining in his heart, Yao Wuxin had already spoken out, and then suddenly jumped out, pinching his hands with his hands, muttering something in his mouth.&1t;/p>

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Seeing this, Liu Heng, who was standing beside him, hurriedly retreated, fearing that he would be injured. He knew very well that the medicine Wuxin had always taken action regardless of the importance of it.&1t;/p>

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"Crash!"       &1t;/p>

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A clear blue fire rose up from Yao Wuxin's palm in an instant, burning, as if it was eternal frost, but it was filled with the breath of blazing flames.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng's pupils trembled slightly, and he didn't expect that this person could directly mobilize the spirit fire in such a short time.

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Yao Wuxin Xun aggregated the blue spiritual fire in his hand and merged it into a huge fireball. He looked at Han Feng, his cold eyes were full of disdain, and said lightly: "You can't take it, escape."

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"What did you say?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I can't take it, can't I hide yet?"       &1t;/p>

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After saying this, his spiritual power had completely gathered at his feet, his meridians contracted, his green light emerged, and he stepped out suddenly.

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"Coward." Yao Wuxin cherishes his words like gold. He already knows Han Feng's body skills. It is a very fast and fast movement technique. However, in his opinion, avoidance is a symbol of timidity.&1t;/p>

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"It's enough to win you." Han Feng smiled, and then the fireball was thrown out, accompanied by the terrible temperature.&1t;/p>

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“Brush!”       &1t;/p>

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Han Feng took a step forward and his figure suddenly disappeared. The blue fireball also exploded in the air without any injury.&1t;/p>

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Seeing Han Feng step out, he disappeared directly in front of him. Yao Wuxin suddenly felt pressured. He didn't know which sect this person was, and had learned such a great body technique. Even if he had to track it all his might, it would be difficult to catch it.&1t;/p>

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"Brother, be careful about the background..."      &1t;/p>

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Suddenly, a cold voice came from Yao Wuxin's back, making him cold to his bones. This voice was like a black and white impermanent command. When he turned around, Han Feng had already swung his fist and hit him in the back.&1t;/p>

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"Bang!"       &1t;/p>

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Yao Wuxin only felt like a huge mountain pressing on his back, but he gritted his teeth and held it, ignited a raging fire with his hands, and slapped Han Feng's chest.        &1t;/p>

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With a bang, Han Feng didn't expect that the medicine Wuxin was so desperate and was hit directly. The terrifying Lan Yan ignited from his chest, burning a large piece of his clothes, and rolling up his roasted flesh.&1t;/p>

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"Damn! So hot!"       &1t;/p>

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Han Feng cursed angrily, let go, stepped back for dozens of steps, slapped the spiritual fire on his body, and finally extinguished it, his chest was burned to a large area. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have even burned his heart at this moment.&1t;/p>

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This spiritual fire is powerful. It seems that Yao Wuxin has no intention of keeping his hands at all. He wants to put me in the mortal enemy. Then there is no need for me to give the Medicine Palace any face!&1t;/p>

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Yao Wuxin's fighting style is very special. He does not use spiritual power and brute force to bombard the enemy's body like Han Feng, but uses spiritual fire to burn with Yang Wuyun.&1t;/p>

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As a disciple of the Medicine Palace, he can only follow the medicine technique...&1t;/p>

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"You are really strong..." Yao Wu took a palm, but it didn't seem to be a big deal. Instead, Feng Qingyun looked at Han Feng indifferently, but his voice was so low that it made people feel heart-pounding.&1t;/p>

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"Of course, but the intensity of your spiritual fire really disappoints me a little. Why is the blue spiritual fire so weak when used in your hand?" Han Feng smiled sarcastically.&1t;/p>

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Yao Wuxin's expression became a little ugly, and his voice was no longer so indifferent, but he said angrily: "If I hadn't just advanced to the spiritual fire a few days ago and the spiritual energy had not yet recovered, how could you be my opponent?"        &1t;/p>

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"Is this kind of thing a blaming me?" Han Feng shrugged his shoulders. He also saw that Yao Wuxin's spiritual power was very empty, which made the spiritual fire unable to exert its real power, otherwise he would have died with that palm just now.&1t;/p>

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However, this is not the reason why Han Feng gave in.&1t;/p>

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You just broke through and couldn't beat me. Can you blame me?&1t;/p>

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What does it have to do with me?&1t;/p>

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"I don't blame you, because you will die soon." Yao Wuxin showed a cold look like a glacier on his face. Then he shouted softly, and a blue spiritual fire ignited on his body, and his momentum also surged.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Yao Wuxin emitted an extremely terrifying murderous aura, and his whole body was covered with blue flames, and there was a fluctuation comparable to that of the earth spirit!&1t;/p>

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But what is strange is that he himself was not burned by this spiritual fire. Instead, he seemed to have greatly improved his cultivation level under the influence of this spiritual fire!&1t;/p>

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"What is this..." Han Feng no longer felt relaxed, and his heart felt like a rock was pressing down. The sudden use of this martial art to improve his strength made him feel uncomfortable, and he recalled Gao Wu's bloodthirsty and crazy sword technique before.&1t;/p>

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When Yao Wuxin used this move, Han Feng felt something was wrong. Qingyun surrounded his calves and was about to run away, but he still said with a strong voice: "Are you going to turn into a blue-haired baboon?", intending to interrupt Yao Wuxin's mood.&1t;/p>

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There is no way, this blue spiritual fire is so powerful that it can't be used by Han Feng alone. If it doesn't work, it can only escape.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...