Chapter 180 Farewell
Han Fei stood up and clenched his fist tightly with his right hand.

Although it is an illusion, this power that seems to destroy the world is really fascinating.

He meditated in his heart, and the blue panel appeared in front of his eyes.

【Name: Han Fei】

[Cultivation: Primordial Chaos Realm (Initial Stage)]

【Physical: Invulnerable to all poisons, weak water body】

[Supernatural powers: The world is pale, the emperor looks forward to the spirit, so close to the end of the world]

[Cultivation method: "Shen Xuan Jing" (Dacheng), "Sacred Heart and Longevity Jue" (Dacheng), "Bingxin Jue" (Small success)]

[Martial Arts: "The Infinite Sword Sutra" (Dacheng)]

[Thaumaturgy: "Ice and Fire Thaumaturgy", "Electric Light Magic", "Gathering Qi into a Blade", "Disguise"]

【Qing Gong: "Treading the Heavens and Immeasurables" (reaching the pinnacle)】

[Backpack: Divine Weapon Baihong, Tianxiang Cardamom, Silver Notes 26 taels, Silver 900 taels, Divine Ability Fragments × 70]

"This injury is finally healed."

The breakthrough just now not only removed the toxins from Han Fei's body, but also repaired the injuries that had plagued him for a long time.

He is at his peak right now.

Now that the breakthrough has been successful, the next step can be implemented.

But before that, Han Fei had to go to Dongming School first.

After all, people have saved his life.

In the dark night, a stream of light flashed across at an extremely fast speed, and everyone who saw it was secretly amazed.

After a while, Han Fei came to Dongming again.

Without alarming anyone, he quietly came to Shan Wanjing's boudoir.

"Who?!"

Shan Wanjing, who was dressing up, was taken aback by Han Fei's sudden appearance.

When she saw it clearly, she asked in surprise, "Brother Pei, why are you here?"

She had witnessed the battle just now.

Han Feijian's heroic appearance of the masters has been deeply imprinted in her mind.

It is the age when young girls are ignorant, how can they not admire and look forward to?

"I've come to say goodbye."

Han Fei's words were like pouring cold water on Shan Wanjing's head, causing her smile to freeze.

"Farewell? Where are you going?"

Although there was still a smile on her face, anyone could see that she was unhappy.

"Go do something more dangerous."

Han Fei told the truth and did not hide anything.

"Can you not go?"

"No."

"Then, then I wish Brother Pei every success."

Although she was smiling, Han Fei could feel the reluctance in her heart.

So, he took out three gold leaves and imprinted a fingerprint on each of them with aura.

"This is for you. As long as you have any difficulties, you can find someone to bring this to me."

"No matter how far away, I will find you."

Han Fei is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he should repay the favor of saving his life.

Shan Wanjing took the gold leaf and said with a smile: "I will look for you, so don't miss it."

"Will not."

He was not very serious when he was serious, but now he is very serious.

After saying goodbye, Han Fei disappeared into the room.

Shan Wanjing looked at the window and suddenly smiled: "His story may be more interesting than I thought."

……

Youzhou.

In a teahouse, a storyteller holding a Xingmu is happily telling the story.

Although his speech was extremely exciting, the reaction in the teahouse was flat.

Because these stories are old-fashioned, and children can recite a few paragraphs without any freshness.

Seeing this situation, the storyteller immediately stopped and asked everyone:

"Do you know who are the new peerless figures in today's martial arts world?"

This question made the originally peaceful teahouse lively.

"Could it be... Qingfeng Sword Lin Pingzhi?"

This is a new swordsman who is very famous in Youzhou and has a small cultivation base.

The storyteller shook his head: "Although this Lin Pingzhi is not weak, he can't be called peerless."

"Then...how about Ba Fenghan?"

asked a man next to him.

This Ba Fenghan was originally a Turkic, born in the desert, he fled to Youzhou because he offended the Martial Lord Bi Xuan.

During this period of time, he continued to challenge the masters of various factions, and won all of them, and his cultivation base was in the middle of heaven.

Regarding this, the storyteller still shook his head: "Ba Fenghan is indeed very strong, but he's still not good enough."

As soon as this remark came out, the guests in the teahouse became impatient and began to call out:
"Then tell me, who can be called peerless?"

"Yeah, don't be a fool."

"Say it quickly, don't say it and leave."

"..."

Seeing the excitement on the field, the storyteller was secretly happy, but he quickly laughed along with him.

"Tell me, say it right away."

He coughed and cleared his throat, then raised three fingers and said:
"In my opinion, among the newcomers, only three can be called peerless."

"Which three?"

"First, a young man named Han Fei, he defeated the Dragon King Alien Beast who caused the disaster when he first came to God's Capital."

"Not only that, some time ago, he even defeated the famous evil king Shi Zhixuan."

"Is such a person considered peerless?"

The storyteller shook the folding fan lightly, as if he did all these things.

"You put it that way, he is indeed peerless."

"That's right."

"Is there any more? Who are the other two?"

Someone hurriedly asked, this is much more interesting than telling those old-fashioned stories.

Everyone's reaction made the storyteller very satisfied.

He went on to say: "The second name is Li Bai, he is a great poet."

"A great poet?"

"The one holding the pen?"

"Can such a person know martial arts?"

"Old Li, don't talk nonsense!"

This No.2 made everyone very puzzled. In their impression, poets are weak scholars.

Even if some masters are indeed talented in literature, they are definitely not called great poets.

Since the poems are well written, the martial arts must not be very good.

"No and no."

The storyteller has an expression that everyone is drunk, but I am alone.

"Although this Li Bai has a superb literary talent, his martial arts have already reached the great level."

"Recently in the Guanlong area, he single-handedly defeated the entire Seven Star Sect of the evil sect. It can be said that he has a great reputation and is at the height of his power."

Talking with the storyteller Pepe, telling unknown stories.

"Although I don't know him, but if you're right, he can be called peerless."

"Yes, such a character is really extraordinary!"

"Both civil and military, it is really rare to see."

"What else? Who is the last person?"

The atmosphere has been mobilized, and everyone wants to know who this last person is.

The storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said softly:

"The last one is the one who defeated Yu Wenhuaji a few days ago, and single-handedly won the four great masters of the family's family - Pei Min."

"I've heard of this. I heard that he used his sword like a god and defeated his opponent with three moves."

"What three moves? How did I hear that with just one strike, the other party's shit will be fucked?"

"One sword? Didn't it mean that with a shock of the tiger's body, one look could kill the opponent?"

"..."

Their voices clearly reached the ears of a man in the corner.

Seeing the increasingly outrageous rumors, Han Fei couldn't help but secretly smiled.

The tiger's body was shocked, why didn't you say that the immortal came to the world, and a thunderbolt killed all the opponents?
Sure enough, the rumors are really scary...

(End of this chapter)

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