"You're courting death!" Han Feng knew that these people would not give up and had already prepared for it. The long sword came through the sky and he raised his hand. He put his bare hand into the white blade and firmly grabbed the sword.
The attacker hung upside down in the air. His face changed greatly when he saw Han Feng holding his long sword with his palm. At the same time, he felt a strong force leading him to fall hard on the ground. Seeing this, he turned his body in the air. The long sword in his hand shook off Han Feng's palm, and then he turned over a few times and fell to the ground next to him.
Han Feng was also quite surprised that this person could shake his hands. Although he had no strength to use now, the strength of his body was still beyond the wings of mortals. Han
