In the hazy mist, a straight and slender figure slowly walked out with steps and gradually appeared in people's sight.

He had a head of eye-catching white hair, his handsome face was covered by a cool half-covered golden mask, revealing a delicate outline, like a knife cut, and his straight figure was wrapped in a silver robe with a unique and cool shape. He was fucked in his pocket with one hand and a cigarette with the other hand, making him full of an indescribable momentum, as if he was tall and above.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the figure walking out of the fog, everyone's eyes were trembling, and there was a strong murderous intent in Han Tiandao's eyes. He felt an inexplicable pressure and crisis from this person, and he spoke in a deep voice.

The others also looked at the silver figure, with deep curiosity in their eyes, and they really didn't understand why this guy walked out of the fog.

"This guy Xiaofeng is more and more fond of pretending..."

On the boat in the distance, Sniper God Shitian, Chu Nan and others quietly looked at the figure walking out of the fog. A faint smile appeared on the handsome face of Sniper God Shitian, and said with a wry smile...

Others may find it difficult to recognize Lan Feng, but how could they not recognize it?

"Tsk... sir, this is called being graceful and domineering! Do you understand?"

The Golden Lion Antonio and Blue Marmot Anel both looked at the figure walking out with a fanatical look on their faces. Blue Marmot Anel couldn't help but smile and said.

Perhaps, because Lan Feng suddenly changed his equipment, others did not recognize who that guy was, but they recognized it because Lan Feng was wearing the battle robe customized by his tyrant in the King's Palace.

Don't ask why Lan Feng suddenly changed his outfit and clothes while fighting, because his clothes exploded and shattered in the huge explosion just now...

Fortunately, with the fog covering, others did not see Lan Feng's miserable appearance at that time...

So, Lan Feng simply changed into his battle robe.

Lan Feng's temperament, who changed into a battle robe, had undergone a sudden change, and he had no reservations about his aura. In the eyes of everyone, he was like a king who ruled the world.

He raised his head and looked at the Han Tiandao who stood straight with a sword in his hand, but had a vigilant look on his face. A cold smile appeared on Lan Feng's handsome face under the golden mask.

That guy's attack was indeed powerful. If Lan Feng had not launched the protection of the gods in the end, he would have suffered a great loss under that move.

Where is Lan Feng the one who suffers?

The tyrant is very angry, and the consequences are serious!

At this moment, Lan Feng did not want to continue acting to show weakness.

"Swish!"

Lan Feng's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and he took a step forward, but his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, Han Tiandao appeared without warning. Before he could react at all, Lan Feng held his right hand tightly and slammed Han Tiandao's face with violent force.

"Puchi...ao..."

In this punch, Lan Feng used his physical strength without reservation. The terrible power exploded in full swing, causing Han Tiandao's face to change drastically. A mouthful of bright red blood and shattered teeth were sprayed out of his mouth. His whole body burst into flames like a rocket launcher launched towards the lakeshore. Finally, it hit a huge sycamore tree hard, and a deafening sound burst out, and endless fallen leaves floated down...

"Bang!"

Han Tiandao's body hit the paulownia tree hard. The huge impact force made him spray a mouthful of bright red blood again. He felt that the bones on his back seemed to be broken, which made him extremely painful.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lan Feng standing in the wind on the lake in the distance. Han Tiandao's eyes were surging with a strong murderous intent, and an unprecedented anger filled his heart.

This miscellaneous thing that came out of nowhere actually attacked him immediately, which made him extremely angry!

Lan Feng knocked Han Tiandao away with one punch, and such a scene and strength shocked everyone on the scene.

You should know that Han Tiandao is a master of swordsmanship and one of the top Korean powerhouses. He was actually hit by the golden masked man with a punch and hit the paulownia tree on the shore for hundreds of meters. How could they not feel uproar and shocked?

This is simply awesome!

"Damn!"

"Damn, do you want to be so fierce? This is Brother Xiaowei!"

"Who is this? He is so fierce? Where did Lan Feng go?"

"Lan Feng is probably dead, but I don't know where this guy came out. He's so fierce!"

"That's Han Tiandao, the master of swordsmanship. He was knocked away with just one punch!"

"Baga, where did this guy come out? So awesome?"

"Kill that kid..."

Everyone was shocked by Lan Feng's punch, but no one thought that Lan Feng was wearing the golden mask.

Because the difference between the two is too huge.

You should know that after so many fierce battles, Lan Feng was already covered in injuries, had no combat power, and his clothes were not like this.

The man in front of him is indeed fierce and powerful, wearing clothes and dresses that are completely different from Lan Feng, and the combat power he shows is definitely not comparable to Lan Feng's exhausted battle.

"Does it...super damn, oh...no...bun...ao...who is it? Today, I will kill you!"

Han Tiandao stood up with difficulty, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes full of murderous intent were staring at Lan Feng from afar. The terrifying power surged in his body, and the sound of endless murderous intent came from his mouth.

Because he was punched by Lan Feng, several of his teeth were shattered, making him feel a little leaky when he spoke.

Lan Feng's punch, the severe pain made him completely angry!

"Boom!"

As his words fell, his feet suddenly exerted force, causing his body to rush out, rushing towards Lan Feng at a super fast speed, and a white wave passed over the West Lake.

The distance of several hundred meters was brought closer in an instant.

At the moment less than a hundred meters away from Lan Feng, he exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and the power in his body was rushing. He was poured into the long sword and sword in his left hand. Then his long sword and sword swung violently and cut out towards Lan Feng.

The mystery of the one-sword flow: the roar of water waves!

The mystery of ancient sword flow: water flow impact!

"boom!"

With Han Tiandao's action, the endless lake water seemed to be pulled by some powerful force, forming a huge aquamarine and water column rushing towards the blue front.

The momentum is huge, covering the sky and the sun, and it is not weaker than the sword aura and sword light that Han Tiandao used just now.

Such an attack can only be looked up to by the master!

"It's a little interesting!"

Looking at the fierce attack, a sneer appeared on Lan Feng's face, and a calm voice came from his mouth.

"Swish!"

As his words fell, his feet flashed, and his body moved at a super fast speed, easily avoiding Han Tiandao's attack, and appeared in front of him, his right leg jumped straight, like a javelin, carrying devastating powerful force, sweeping towards Han Tiandao.

"clang!"

Han Tiandao had expected that at the moment when Lan Feng's attack came, the long sword in his hand cut out horizontally towards Lan Feng's whip legs. The two collided together, making a crisp sound of metal handover.

"Bang...double..."

The sharp long sword could not even cut through Lan Feng's trousers, and the power of Lan Feng's whip legs exploded, which made Han Tiandao retreat for a long distance.

Lan Feng moved his steps and bullied himself up, like a ghost accompanying him. The terrible close-fitting fighting skills were displayed from his hands. His hands, elbows, fists, legs, whips, palms, and fists were all powerful tools for killing...

No matter how powerful and sharp Han Tiandao's sword is, Lan Feng's fists, arms, and whip legs can directly resist it. It looks like Lan Feng has been fully tempered.

This is not only because of the terror and strength of Lan Feng's body, but also because his battle robe was carefully crafted and his defense is amazing and terrifying!

Under Lan Feng's attack, Han Tiandao was forced to practice and retreat. His proud sword technique and sword technique could not be used in front of Lan Feng at all. He could only passively defend, just like he used his sword to suppress the injured Lan Feng who was disguised...

"Damn it, who is this guy? How could his body be so terrifying and powerful?"

Han Tiandao's face looked ugly. Every time Lan Feng attacked, the power of his bones and internal organs seemed to shatter his hands, holding the long sword and sword, trembling...

"Bang!"

Finally, Han Tiandao was exhausted, and Lan Feng and his powerful and terrifying fists fell on his chest, making a dull sound.

"Puff..."

Han Tiandao's body could no longer bear the terrifying and powerful force. He was shocked to fly backwards for a hundred meters, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth...

“Huff…”

Steady his body, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and felt the physical injuries and huge consumption, Han Tiandao gasped.

He raised his head and looked directly at Lan Feng, his eyes full of endless murderous intent and resentment, and a extremely loud voice came from his mouth: "Who are you? I have no grudges and no grudges..."

Until now, he hasn't figured out who this damn guy is and why he attacked him.

Moreover, this guy's attack methods and methods are completely different from those of Lan Feng, and they all rely on physical strength.

Lan Feng did not answer. He just took a step slowly towards Han Tian’s sword, with the golden mask without any expression!

The fierce battle with Han Tiandao made him more familiar with the power in his body, especially his physical strength.

"Damn Zamao, since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish!"

Seeing this, Han Tiandao gritted his teeth suddenly, and a decisive and determined appearance appeared on his face. He used his final means and secret methods without hesitation, causing a huge demon bull to appear behind him, staring at Lan Feng with a ferocious look!

"Slay thousands of lights and shadows!"

"Bul Demon's All-Eleven Sword!"

The next moment, the long sword and sword in his hand suddenly joined together and slashed down at Lan Feng angrily!

The devastating sword storm broke out with his slash, as if the end of the world was coming!

"boom!"
Chapter completed!