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Chapter 1283 Han Lingfeng's Revenge

The man in brocade clothes from the Yan family looked at Zhuo Buqun and showed a look of surprise. Then his eyes flashed: "The fighting skills of the Great Blood Dao target the life and blood of the fighter, and only by a stronger life and mastering the means of swallowing blood and energy can he restrain it.

This fighter named Fang Zhuo is really a bit unfathomable!"

Han Wufeng, Ao Beiming and others all looked solemn, and the fear in their eyes became even more serious.

With the strength of these top geniuses, their strength is far superior to the same level. Facing Xue He's strange means, they will not lose.

However, it is not easy to win the battle. After a confrontation, it will definitely be a huge loss of energy. How could you kill Xue He easily like Zhuo Buqun?

And they all knew that Zhuo Buqun's strength was not just a strong body, but also powerful fighting skills and star soldiers, which were definitely one of their strong enemies.

Zhuo Buqun's eyes flew over Han Wufeng and Ao Beiming, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you two still want to fight me impatiently?"

"What's not to dare?"

Ao Beiming snorted coldly, still extremely rebellious, but he no longer had the momentum of despising everything before.

"Even if you pay a certain price, you will be killed!"

Han Wufeng's eyes burst into sharp light. Although he was murderous intent, he no longer had the previous contempt.

"This person's strength is not just based on the two saints of Xuanming, it is enough to compete with the geniuses of the five major forces!"

"Fang Zhuo must have a place in the top ten!"

"In the next top 16 battles, it is best for Xiao Ting to not meet Fang Zhuo, otherwise, even if he wins, it will consume a lot of money, and even lose both sides, affecting the next top 10 battles!"

In the surrounding starry sky, the people watching the battle on the flying boat witnessed Zhuo Buqun's bombardment and killing Xue He were shocked. Hu Yan Changsheng from Tianhemen even sent a message to Xiao Ting, so be careful to care about Fang Zhuo.

On the flying boat in Jianxiao Palace.

Han Lingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

He already understood at this time that it would be impossible to kill Zhuo Buqun. However, if Zhuo Buqun is not dead, how can the resentment in his heart be eliminated?

At this time, there were cheers coming from a flying boat not far away, attracting Han Lingfeng's attention.

That was the person from Xiaoyao Sect, who was cheering for Zhuo Buqun's victory.

Hearing the laughter of the people of Xiaoyao Sect, Han Lingfeng's resentment turned into a fierce murderous intent, surging in his heart with uncontrollable rush.

The confrontation on the platform soon ended, leaving only thirty-two people on the platform. These thirty-two people were all scorching sun in the Tianhe Star Domain, and they were extremely eye-catching at this time.

The man in brocade said in a deep voice: "Stay for three days and do not leave the platform without permission. Three days later will be the battle of the top 16!"

The genius on the platform hurriedly sat down cross-legged and seized the time to recover from his consumption and injuries.

In the battle of the top 32, except for a very few top geniuses, everyone else who can stay has gone through a hard battle, and some are even seriously injured. If they do not recover as soon as possible, it will be difficult to continue the battle of the top 16.

"One of the top 32 people has my place!"

Han Lingfeng looked at the geniuses on the platform and felt extremely jealous, but at the same time he added a little hatred.

"Fang Zhuo will definitely be able to enter the top ten and exalt the power of my Xiaoyao Sect!"

"No matter what, Fang Zhuo is coming from Xiaoyao Sect. Who dares to underestimate Xiaoyao Sect in the future?"

"The Xiaoyao Sect restores the glory of the ancestor Xiaoyaozi back then, just around the corner!"

The joyful voices of the people from Xiaoyao Sect kept coming, stimulating Han Lingfeng again.

"Even my brother, it is difficult to kill Fang Zhuo at this time, but how can I not avenge my revenge on the fight against the spirit?"

A cold light flashed in Han Lingfeng's eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he shouted to a young man beside him: "Guo Liancheng, follow me!"

The young man was also a disciple of Jianxiao Palace. He was just an ordinary disciple. He was born in a poor family and was able to gain a foothold in Jianxiao Palace by flattering Han Lingfeng.

Although Han Lingfeng has become a useless person now, his brother Han Wufeng is still a genius in Jianxiao Palace and is destined to enter the top ten. Guo Liancheng dared not disobey Han Lingfeng's instructions and followed him to a room in the flying boat.

"Go to Xiaoyao Sect immediately and try to kill Fang Zhuo's woman!"

Han Lingfeng said gritting his teeth.

At the auction that day, Zhuo Buqun handed over the 2 billion sword sheath to Wen Qing, making Han Lingfeng mistakenly think that Wen Qing was his woman.

Guo Liancheng was shocked, "Young Master Ling Feng, there are also strong people in Xiaoyao Sect, and the elders of Jianxiao Palace are not willing to offend Fang Zhuo too much. They will kill his woman at this time..." "Yes, if you kill Fang Zhuo's woman, you will definitely die!"

Han Lingfeng said coldly, "But if you don't listen to my orders, you're going to die now. Not only you, but you have a sister in Jianxiao Palace, and you have parents and brothers at home?"

Guo Liancheng knelt on the ground and begged repeatedly: "Young Master, please spare me!"

Han Lingfeng was unmoved and said indifferently: "Do as I told me, I will protect your family and ensure that your sister enters the inner gate of Jianxiao Palace."

"I hope Mr. Ling Feng will not forget his promise!"

Guo Liancheng knew that Han Lingfeng could not change his mind, and was filled with despair. He hesitated for a long time, and finally had to agree and head straight for the flying boat of Xiaoyao Gate.

"Fang Zhuo, your woman will definitely feel heartbroken when she was killed, right?"

"With your domineering and arrogant personality, after a woman is killed, she will definitely take revenge at all. In this way, it will go against the will of the strong man of the Yan family of the ancient clan, and you will be unable to save your life at that time!"

Han Lingfeng smiled coldly, his face full of ferociousness.

He is not a brainless person. He not only wants to vent his anger, but also wants to anger Zhuo Buqun and anger the strong Yan family.

Guo Liancheng came to the flying boat at Xiaoyao Sect and said loudly: "Guo Liancheng, a disciple of Xiajianxiao Palace, was entrusted by senior brother Wu Jiansheng, and he had something important to see Miss Wen Qing!"

Jianxiao Palace is powerful and Xiaoyao Sect dares not offend him. Master Wen hurriedly ordered people to withdraw the barrier outside the flying boat and let Guo Liancheng in.

"What did Wu Jiansheng ask me for?"

Wen Qing asked curiously.

"Senior Brother Wu Jiansheng saw Miss Wen Qing in Xiaoyao Sect that day. After he returned, he was obsessed with the lady. This time he asked me to send a gift to the lady!"

Guo Liancheng's words made everyone in Xiaoyao Sect stunned, and Wen Qing's face was also flushed.

"I heard that the lady is also practicing sword skills. Brother Wu Jiansheng ordered me to give this jade sword to Miss Wen Qing..." Guo Liancheng took out a crystal jade sword about one foot long and handed it to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was about to refuse, but a sharp sword energy suddenly burst out from the jade sword and shot towards her heart.

Wen Qing was caught off guard and had no time to react. The leader of the Wen Sect and others couldn't save each other.

Swish! A sword energy burst out from Wen Qing's body.

That was her Dou Ling, hidden in the sword sheath to nourish her. At this time, she was threatened by a fatal threat and the Dou Ling was automatically released.

The Dou Ling, who was nourished by the sword sheath for several days, burst out with power several times higher than Wen Qing's strength, blocking the sword energy released by the jade sword for a moment. Although it was not completely resolved, it shifted the sword energy by about an inch.

The sword energy hit Wen Qing's chest and came out of her body. She screamed and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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