Who was it? From the time Xiao Hanfeng was punched to the time he quickly got up, it was less than half a second. However, in this half a second, he felt that it was unrealistic.
Although Xiao Hanfeng had been hurrying on his way, he was still traveling at his maximum speed. Yet, under such circumstances, someone had rushed over from behind and accurately punched him in the face? How terrifying was this?
In other words, if that person could knock Xiao Hanfeng down from the sky with a single punch, he could also stab his throat in midair! Life and death were only the difference between using fists and sharp weapons.
For a blood cultivator who felt as if he was on a battlefield at all times and could not relax, this situation was no different from dying once. It was no wonder that Xiao Hanfeng had a terrified expression.
Eh? Where is he? What was even more terrifying was that, just as Xiao Hanfeng took half a second to get up from the ground, the enemy that should have appeared in the air had already disappeared from his field of vision.
"You must be in a good mood after saving someone, right?”
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Xiao Hanfeng. This voice was filled with irrepressible anger, and coupled with its owner's unpredictable speed, it gave off a great sense of oppression.
Damn it! Xiao Hanfeng had been through countless storms in the past few decades, but this was the first time he had encountered a situation where he couldn't even see his shadow.
In desperation, he threw a punch behind him without looking back, trying to force the enemy behind him to retreat first.
This punch looked simple, but in fact, it contained about 80% of the bloodline power. Its power was enough to kill the lightning eye dragon just now!
To be honest, Xiao Hanfeng's handling of the situation did indeed show his experienced combat experience, but was it useful?
The answer was obviously no. Just as Xiao Hanfeng swung his right fist behind him, he clearly felt an unusually cold, palm-like thing grab his right hand!
There was no need to explain it in detail. Anyone would know how difficult it was to catch such a fist. However, this seemingly casual grab of the palm had actually caused the fist that had gathered extremely powerful bloodline power to immediately stop!
What was even more terrifying was that when Xiao Hanfeng's right fist was grabbed by the person behind him, no matter how much strength he used, his muscular right hand seemed to be fixed in place. He could not pull it out from behind!
"Blood Qi Storm!"
Helplessly, Xiao Hanfeng had to use the strongest blood he could mobilize. A strong bloodline power erupted from his right hand and rushed behind him like a violent storm!
This Blood Qi Storm was the move that Xiao Hanfeng had used to send the Thunder Eye Dragon flying from afar and save Long Tatian.
This was a rather common method of using bloodline power. It condensed blood qi into the form of a shock wave and released it. Almost the vast majority of blood cultivators would use it, but the power was far less powerful than this general's.
"Hmph, you really don't know what's good for you." Tian Chi, who was standing behind Xiao Hanfeng, only snorted in the face of the blood storm. He grabbed the thick arm and threw Xiao Hanfeng into the air!
This throw was almost at the same time as the blood storm. Before the shock wave released by Xiao Hanfeng's hand had completely spread, his burly body was thrown into the air. The condensed shock wave didn't know where to go.
A monster! Who was this person? When did I provoke such a monster?
In the two exchanges just now, the strongest human general had discovered a terrifying fact. Whether it was in terms of strength, technique, speed, combat experience, or other aspects, he was at an absolute disadvantage compared to this mysterious person!
After a series of tumbling, Xiao Hanfeng's body finally landed on the ground. It was only then that he saw the opponent who had toyed with him.
"You are!" In an instant, this experienced blood cultivator felt so shocked that he could not even speak. This was because the person who appeared behind him was actually a young man who looked to be in his early twenties!
The man's appearance was ordinary, and his face even looked a little gentle. He was wearing the exclusive clothes of a traveling doctor, and he looked like an ordinary doctor who was passing by.
However, it was obvious that the man's face was filled with anger. This anger completely destroyed the original gentleness on his face, followed by an extremely intense sense of oppression.
Pressure. That's right. Although Xiao Hanfeng was unwilling to admit it, he could feel an unparalleled pressure from this man!
It could be said that ever since Xiao Hanfeng had become a general, he had never felt a trace of fear, even when facing the powerful Ten Devil Masters. However, today, when facing this seemingly ordinary young man, his well-tempered palm trembled slightly.
"This greatsword is not bad, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for me.”
This young man who had suddenly appeared was naturally the current Demon King who had been observing the situation from the side, the former Demon Slayer Tian Chi. However, his seemingly slender hand was strangely holding a huge sword, waving it casually as if he was playing.
Why did this greatsword look so familiar? Isn't this my Cold Moon Sword? Only then did Xiao Hanfeng realize that his back was empty. The weapon he had relied on to make his name was in the hands of the other party!
Whoosh! As Tian Chi casually waved his hand, a strong sword qi appeared around him like a sky full of feathers. This sword qi was so strong that even the rocks a few meters away were cut into visible gaps.
Originally, this Cold Moon Sword weighed three thousand jin, and only someone with Xiao Hanfeng's innate divine strength and profound bloodline power could wield it freely. It was an extravagant hope for ordinary people to even lift it.
However, as the young man waved his slender arm, the giant sword slashed left and right in the air. Those who did not know better would think that it was a fake sword made of paper.
Sigh, be it the feel, weight, or sharpness, they were all far inferior to my Blood Bone. It was not interesting to use them at all.
"Here, here you go." After experiencing this famous Cold Moon Sword, Tian Chi expressed a little disappointment and casually threw the sword back in front of Xiao Hanfeng.
After all, for Tian Chi, who was used to using his "God-made" blood-made holy weapon "Blood Bone", this "Saint-level" blood-made holy weapon did not meet the requirements of "easy to use" at all. It was better to continue using the ten claw blades on his hands.
"Who are you?!" Xiao Hanfeng was silent for a moment before reaching out to pick up the 'Lingyue Sword' on the ground. His eyes were full of doubts.
In the short fight, Xiao Hanfeng was surprised to find that the young man who suddenly appeared didn't have any trace of bloodline power or immortal magic. It was as if he was using the strength of the body to play him. What a strange situation.
"Don't worry about who I am. Anyway, you're in a little trouble now. Are you ready?”Faced with this Cold Moon Sword's question, Tian Chi didn't even have the interest to answer him. He only waved his hand at him, sending a signal for battle.
However, it was not that Tian Chi did not use his own immortal demonic energy just now. It was just that for an expert at his level, he could completely condense the demonic energy in his body without causing any leakage. Therefore, from the outside world, it seemed as if nothing was added.
And this kind of battle method not only allowed the demonic qi to be fully unleashed, but it could also greatly reduce the consumption. Usually, only top-notch experts like Tian Chi and Qin Wufeng would use it. And people like Xiao Hanfeng naturally did not understand it.
How did I offend this guy? Seeing that the other party had already assumed a battle stance, Xiao Hanfeng knew that he was no match for him, but he could only brace himself and raise his "Cold Moon Sword", assuming a stance that he had been through a lot of tempering.
Oh, this was a very interesting stance. As Tian Chi himself was good at using standard-sized longswords, he actually did not have much research on this kind of door-like big sword, so when he saw the other party's posture, he could not help but feel a little interested.
At this time, Xiao Hanfeng's right hand held the hilt of the Cold Moon Sword while his left hand held the sword slightly. The whole sword was like a bow that was about to be drawn and pointed at Tian Chi. His posture was not so much like he was ready to swing the sword, but rather he was planning to throw the sword.
Xiao Hanfeng crouched down slightly with his thick legs, ready to twist his waist and raise his hips at any time. He used the strength of his entire body to maximize the power of this sword attack. This was what he had done in the past hundreds of times when he slaughtered demons and monsters.
Whoosh! When this Cold Moon Sword was ready to draw his sword, a bright moonlight suddenly appeared on the broadsword that was as wide as a door, adding a romantic and magical color to the originally rough looking broadsword.
Oh, oh, oh, so that's how it was. This Cold Moon Sword turned out to be like this after being activated by blood essence. It seemed that its lethality had increased by several times compared to before.
Faced with Xiao Hanfeng's imposing manner that had locked onto him, Tian Chi's expression at this moment was incomparably relaxed. He even had the time to admire it at this moment.
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