"Ouch..."

With a dragon roar, a golden divine dragon flew out. Han Feng squeezed the dragon seal with both hands and created a real dragon. It raised its head and swung its tail, and penetrated the terrifying Zhongbo Dao pattern.

"boom!"

A big mountain towered across the sky, suppressing the eight wastelands. Han Feng formed the Baoshan Seal again and headed towards Duan De to suppress it.

The golden dragon attacked Duan De, and the towering mountain hit the bronze bell.

The Zhongbo Dao pattern was shattered by the dragon, Duan De slapped the bronze bell with his palm again, and the bronze bell instantly emitted a green light.

Various runes flashed in the blue light, forming threads of law, which were connected together to form a pattern of rules, pressing towards Han Feng.

"boom!

The magic power and runes there are constantly venting, like a river mouth bursting its banks, wreaking havoc on the earth, mountains and rivers below.

The two people at the center of the battle, like gods of war, were so powerful that they caused the earth and mountains to collapse.

The two of them continued to use their magical powers, and the fight was evenly matched, and they had fought for nearly a hundred rounds.

"winter!

Han Feng's fist struck the bronze bell, and the unparalleled force directly shattered the Holy Lord-level weapon.

Duan De complained secretly. Although he had many Holy Lord-level weapons, he couldn't withstand being made like this.

He originally wanted to sneak into Qishi Mansion in a low-key manner, but then he realized that Han Feng was completely unreasonable and forced him to show his strength.

"boom!"

Han Feng transformed into a holy sword and slashed out the sky-high sword light, which was unparalleled in killing. The sword energy was extremely sharp, tearing the sky and slashing towards Duan De.

Duan De quickly took out an ancient shield and protected it on his chest. The ancient shield enlarged like a city wall made of divine iron, blocking the terrifying sword light from Han Feng.

“Buzz!

The heaven and earth shook, and Duan De held the ancient shield and was slashed and kept flying backwards.

Behind Han Feng, a huge figure merged with him again, evolved into the human king's seal, and the common master of the human race appeared in the virtual body, condensed into the law of divine power, merged with his palms, and struck Duan De.

"boom!"

The ancient shield was shattered by the Human King Seal again, and Duan De flew backwards several dozen feet away in embarrassment.

"Damn boy, this is definitely not the Human King's Seal. I didn't expect that he actually mastered such a secret method." Duan De cursed in his heart.

After fighting until now, he could naturally see that Han Feng was using Dou Zi Mi.

Han Feng used Xingzi Secret, and when the moment was approaching, he raised his hand and was about to hit Duan De's fat face.

"Stop, time's up!" Duan De shouted hurriedly.

"Boy Han, don't force me to announce your name." Duan De threatened through a secret message.

Han Feng could only withdraw his fist. He didn't expect that this unscrupulous Taoist priest could guess his identity.

He didn't know that Duan De had long suspected that other than the ancient holy body, any genius could cultivate his physical body to be so powerful.

And Ye Fan is still in the East Wasteland at the moment. He has exposed Ji Dade's vest in Zhongzhou. After the battle just now, Duan De guessed his identity.

"Really? Tomb robber, if I expose your identity, do you think the holy masters of the Holy Land families will come to arrest you? Will Qishi Mansion let you in?" Han Feng agreed and threatened through the message.

"Damn boy, I knew you did it on purpose." Duan De cursed secretly.

He asked, why would Han Feng stare at him and beat him?

"Okay, you passed the test, go in!" Han Feng waved his hand.

Han Feng also had regrets for not being able to take the opportunity to defeat Duan De and plunder a wave of luck.

If he could defeat this unscrupulous Taoist priest so easily, then he would not be Duan De.

"Boy, let's keep in touch and move around more in Qishi Mansion." Duan De looked at Han Feng, his eyes squinting.

"Let's talk about it later!" Han Feng waved his hand and did not agree directly.

This unscrupulous Taoist priest wants to drag him into trouble.

When I cooperate with them, I don’t even know when I was cheated or sold.

Duan De patted the dust on his body and walked into Qishi Mansion with a swagger.

In front of the gate of Qishifu Mountain, those old men’s eyes were shining. This is another evil genius.

If they knew that this unscrupulous Taoist priest pretended to be a genius and entered the Qishi Mansion with the purpose of targeting the tombs in the Qishi Mansion, they would be furious.

Seeing Duan De enter the Qishi Mansion with his own strength, the expressions of those talented people changed.

It turns out that there are really people who can walk through the hands of that big devil for a quarter of an hour and walk into Qishi Mansion openly and openly, instead of being kicked in.

"Now, which one of you comes first!" Han Feng looked at the group of geniuses.

Those geniuses look at me and I look at you, no one dares to stand up.

They all saw the battle just now. If it were them, they would only be tortured.

At this moment, they discovered that the gap between people could really be that big.

“Boom!

Just then, an ancient chariot approached from the horizon, breaking the calm.

"Who is this? It's such a big show, coming to Qishi Mansion and driving a chariot."

Countless people were curious about who was in the chariot.

You know, there is no family power behind that genius, but they all go there by themselves, with such a high profile, driving a chariot.

"I heard that the assessment rules of Qishi Mansion have been changed. Are you the gatekeeper? Get out of the way. I want to enter Qishi Mansion."

On the chariot, a child of eight or nine years old stepped out, wearing a large coat that covered his short body.

The eight or nine-year-old child, fair and tender, with bright eyes, looked at Han Feng with pride and disdain.

"A child of eight or nine years old, whose child this is, let him drive a chariot and run around."

"Little brat, are you weaned yet? Come down and talk." Han Feng was not one to spoil the other person.

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the ancient chariot in the sky.

"How dare you, who gave you the courage to attack me?" the child on the chariot shouted loudly.

"Haha, little brat, you are brave." Han Feng smiled.

This was the first time he had seen such a crazy kid.

Buzz!"

The ancient chariot's light bloomed, flashing with countless runes, blocking Han Fengzhong's grasping hand.

"Don't call me a little brat, or I'll ask my brother to beat you to death." Wang Chong was very domineering and his expression turned cold.

"I know, he is a member of the Beiyuan royal family, the younger brother of the Northern Emperor Wang Teng." At this moment, a monk from Beiyuan revealed the identity of the little bastard.

"Tch, who do you think your brother is? He's so crazy. It seems like you need to be dealt with!" Han Feng reached out his big hand again and blasted the ancient chariot.

No wonder he dares to be so crazy, he turns out to be Wang Teng's younger brother.

In front of the gate of Qishifu Mountain is his territory, and he is in charge of his territory. When the dragon comes, he has to sit there, and when the tiger comes, he has to lie down.

"boom!

Han Feng slapped the chariot with his palm, and countless runes rose up from the ancient chariot, blocking Han Feng's attack.

"Huh!"

Han Feng was surprised. Looking at the ancient chariot, even a Holy Lord-level weapon could not withstand his two slaps.

This ancient chariot was actually unharmed even after being slapped twice. It may have an extraordinary origin.

"You are so brave. You dare to attack my car. Kneel down and apologize, and I will save your life." Wang Chong pointed at Han Feng and shouted arrogantly.

"You're a little brat, I'll take you home to feed yourself. This is not the place you should be." Han Feng also said sarcastically.

"Hahaha……"

The audience in the distance was instantly amused.

"My brother is still Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor. He has the qualifications of a great emperor. If you dare to disrespect me, come here and kowtow to apologize. I will forgive your death!" Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy, stood on the ancient chariot and shouted, very arrogant and domineering.

"Don't say that your brother Wang Teng has the qualifications of a great emperor. Even if your father has the qualifications of a heavenly emperor, I will still kill you today." This little brat was the first one who dared to ask him to kowtow and apologize.

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