Chapter 536 Fighting the Red Feather Peacock

He glanced at the two of them and said in a panic look: "The red-feathered peacock broke free from the shackles and flew up!"

When Han Yang and the old man in Tang costume heard this, their faces changed drastically.

The old man in Tang suit said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that I still underestimated the strength of this beast. This beast could actually break free from the blue-patterned lock? It seems that its strength is much higher than I expected!"

As he was speaking, a shrill hissing sound suddenly broke through the air, causing several people's eardrums to buzz.

Immediately afterwards, a red shadow flew up from below and reached the top of everyone's heads.

When Han Yang looked, he found that it was the red-feathered peacock. At this moment, the guy was covered in violent aura, and all the feathers on his body stood up like steel needles. On each feather, there were red flames flowing and shining. The entire red-feathered peacock turned into a firebird.

As soon as the red-feathered peacock flew up, the two red eyes stared at Hu Xiaojiu on Han Yang.

It made a shrill roar and scream into the sky, and then its two big wings that covered the sky and the sun swung their strength and pounced on Han Yang.

Seeing this, the other people changed their faces, and Qiao Yue'er hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

Han Yangzi frowned slightly and snorted angrily, "Beasts are looking for death!"

As he said that, he was on the ground a little, holding the black dragon sword in his hand, and suddenly flew up and met the red-feathered peacock that was pounced down.

The old man in Tang suit couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes when he saw this scene, but he snorted coldly, "Boy, you are seeking death by yourself. I can't even do anything to this red-feathered peacock. How dare you fight it head-on?"

Qiao Yueer and Long Yi, who were beside each other frowned and looked into the sky without turning their eyes.

The red-feathered peacock pounced down, and his sharp beak, which was sharper than ordinary swords, pecked at Han Yang's body.

Han Yang did not dodge or avoid it, and his cultivation level was activated. The dragon energy in his body surged and it was injected into the black dragon sword in his hand. Suddenly, the entire black dragon sword buzzed and shivered. The ancient patterns on it lit up, and the sword intent was impressed.

Then, Han Yang waved the Black Dragon Sword and slashed the red-feathered peacock's neck. Suddenly, the domineering power of the Black Dragon Sword swept away like a storm, carrying a sharp aura that created the world.

But the red-feathered peacock relied on the resoluteness of its feathers and pecked straight down without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Han Yang sneered a little, and snorted angrily, urging his cultivation again. Suddenly, the force of the sword slashing up suddenly increased a little.

Seeing this, Long Yi and Qiao Yue'er were stunned. The old man in Tang suit was also shocked. He did not expect that the young man would take action and his moves were so sharp. He asked himself that he didn't dare to take the sword, so he could only avoid it.

But the Red Feather Peacock almost spurted flames from her eyes and pecked down frantically. Facing Han Yang's sword, she was not afraid at all.

With a shiny sound, the Black Dragon Sword slashed straight on the neck of the Red Feather Peacock. Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere. Han Yang only felt a huge force spreading to his body through the sword body, which made his arms numb. He retreated rapidly in the air, flashing for dozens of meters before he removed this force.

The red-feathered peacock heard a painful scream. The feathers on its neck, which were harder than steel, were cut off by Han Yang's black dragon sword, and a blood stain appeared on its neck.

Its red shadow flashed and it reached the horizon.

The old man in Tang suit was stunned. He had experienced the hardness of the red-feathered peacock feather before. The second-level magic weapon in his hand could not do anything. The black sword in this kid's hand was so powerful? Could it be that this is a third-level magic weapon?

For a moment, a huge wave broke out in his heart. He knew how expensive the third-level magic weapon was in the martial arts world? Even the Meng family had only one such thing. Whose origin was this kid who actually had a third-level magic weapon?

He couldn't help but doubt Han Yang's origin. He knew that such a terrifying young man, even the elites of Hong Kong, would not be like this. Without a strong background, this kid would not have such a terrifying cultivation, nor would he have a third-level magic weapon!

He frowned tightly, looking at Han Yang, who stood in the air with a majestic aura.

At this moment, the red-feathered peacock stared at Han Yang coldly, then hissed a few more angrily, and then rushed towards Han Yang even more fiercely.

Han Yang had a little coldness on his lips, and his eyes flashed with chills, "Good come!"

As he said that, his figure flashed and pounced at the red-feathered peacock again.

This time, the Red Feather Peacock had a memory and did not dare to ignore the black dragon sword in Han Yang's hand. Seeing Han Yang slashing with his sword, its wings suddenly came with a wave of force, pressing Han Yang's body straight back. At the same time, the Red Feather Peacock's two claws, which were sharper than the hook, grabbed Han Yang's chest with a whoosh.

Han Yang was quick-witted and slashed with a sword. Suddenly, a blood mark was left on the two claws of the Red Feather Peacock, and he was shocked to retreat.

The Red Feather Peacock suffered a pain and rushed forward again frantically. Han Yang did not dodge at all. He relied on his strong physical fitness and cultivation to fight against it. For a moment, two figures of one person and one bird fought fiercely in the air. Although the Red Feather Peacock was strong, Han Yang held the Black Dragon Sword in his hand and was extremely sharp. The Red Feather Peacock was covered in scars. Han Yang was shocked by its huge force and his face turned pale. Qi and blood were surging in his body, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

During the whole process, Hu Xiaojiu grabbed Han Yang's shoulder with four claws and lay on his shoulder with his eyes closed. He was not affected by the battle in front of him. After eating the two eggs, it seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Below, Long Yi and Qiao Yue'er were shocked when they saw the faces. Qiao Yue'er couldn't help but look worried when she saw blood on Han Yang's mouth, while Long Yi was stunned and did not close his mouth for a while. He did not expect that this young man who looked not as amazing as a young man, his cultivation level was so abnormal that his level was not as good as a primary school student in front of him.

The old man in Tang suit saw Han Yang fighting against the Red Feather Peacock. While he was shocked, he frowned again, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

He thought for a while and suddenly said, "Boy, as long as you hand over the Fire Spirit Holy Fruit, I will take action to help you deal with this red-feathered peacock. Although we may not be able to hurt it, we can escape smoothly!"

But Han Yang ignored him at all. Seeing this, he immediately snorted angrily and said coldly: "Boy, you are seeking death by yourself. Do you know that this Red Feather Peacock is a first-level feathered beast, and its strength is comparable to the peak of the Three Yuan True Master. Even I am no match for me. If we join forces, maybe there is a chance!"
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