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Chapter 118 A crowd fights a crowd(1/2)

Han Feng's words were like a thunderous explosion, shocking the entire square again.

People even thought there was something wrong with their ears.

However, Han Feng then looked at Han Yuanhe on the high platform.

"Fourth Elder, there is no limit to the assessment content. One person cannot accept challenges from multiple people at the same time!"

"Well……"

The fourth elder couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this. This was another unexpected question.

At this time, the Great Elder Han Mo, who had never spoken, nodded slowly and said calmly.

"There is indeed no such restriction."

Han Feng glanced at the great elder and nodded.

Immediately he scanned the entire audience with contemptuous eyes and sneered.

"Why, don't you like to bully the minority? Now that you are given this opportunity, don't you dare?

A bunch of cowards who dare to do things they dare not do!"

As soon as these words came out, these young and energetic Han family members were completely angered.

A young man from a branch of the Han family, a six-star martial arts disciple, shouted angrily.

"Han Feng, I was responsible for the attack on Han Lei that day. Let me see what you can do to me!"

As he said that, the young man used his legs and jumped directly to the ring.

However, the young man's feet have just landed on the ring.

Suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes, and a whip whip swept towards him with the sound of whistling wind.

The young man was frightened and hurriedly raised his hands to defend himself.

However, the force of this kick was beyond his imagination, just like being hit by a huge boulder.

"Bang...!"

There was a muffled sound, and the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, screaming and flying down the ring.

The arms were bent at weird angles and were obviously broken.

Han Feng stood on the stage and didn't bother to speak.

"You are worthy of being on stage, who else?"

Everyone looked in horror at the young man who was swept away by a kick and was wailing in pain on the ground.

This person is a powerful person with a good reputation among the younger generation.

He was defeated by Han Feng with one move, so how strong is he?

While the crowd was in shock and doubt, some people did not speak out angrily.

"Han Feng, you are so arrogant, do you really think no one can deal with you?"

"That's right, let's all come together and teach him a lesson!"



As he said that, several people from all sides of the arena jumped towards the arena one after another, wanting to take action against Han Feng.

However, Han Feng directly connected with him and quickly appeared on all sides of the ring.

Facing every person who jumped onto the ring, he would simply and brutally sweep them away with one kick.

And these challengers, without exception, were all swept away on the spot.

There are people who have broken bones and tendons, there are people who have been hit in the Dantian, and there are people who have lost their cultivation on the spot.

This astonishing scene left everyone in the audience dumbfounded and stunned into silence.

Han Feng's strikes were too fast! Too fierce! And extremely cruel.

No one thought that Bailong County’s rumored best loser would have such ‘perverted’ strength!

On the high platform, the great elder's calm face finally showed a trace of shock. Han Chen, who was holding his hands in front of him, was also looking at everything that happened on the ring with great interest.

"interesting."

At this moment, Han Feng was still the only one on the stage.

Under the ring, more than ten people were already lying down.

Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, still looking around.

"Anyone else?"

The square was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure flashed onto the ring, but it was Han Yu who had just failed to challenge Han Lei.

At this moment, Han Yu's pretty face was covered with frost, and she stared at Han Feng coldly.

"Han Feng, I have already used up my challenge qualifications just now, and I have no chance to continue the challenge.

So I lose this round, but you...you have to get off the ring!"

With that said, Han Yu flashed and rushed directly towards Han Feng.

Its speed is not comparable to the previous challengers, which shows the strength of the martial arts disciple Qixing!

The next moment, Han Yu rushed in front of Han Feng and swept across with his feet.

"Splitting Wind Kick Technique!"

Han Yu let out a sweet scold, her legs were like the wind, and with a fierce momentum, she swept towards Han Feng's head and face.

What Han Yu performed was an ordinary mid-level martial skill.

And she has already cultivated it to the second level, the realm of "following like a shadow", which is astonishingly powerful.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, his body retreated, and he raised his elbow to resist.

"Snapped……!"

Han Yu's whip hit Han Feng's elbow, making a loud crisp sound.

Han Feng's body trembled, and in the next moment, the opponent came at him with another swift kick!

Han Feng retreated continuously and quickly waved his arms to resist.

As for Han Yu, his legs were like the shadow of the wind, and his attacks became more and more rapid.

Judging from the situation, Han Feng has fallen into a passive position.

Han Yu, on the other hand, is attacking quickly and fiercely, as if he is going to completely defeat Xiang Yun in one go!

Seeing this scene, all the Han family disciples under the ring breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, Han Feng injured more than a dozen people in a row and challenged the behavior of the entire Han family in the ring.

The nature of this assessment has changed, and it has become a conflict between a branch of the Han family and the main line of the Han family.

If Han Feng succeeds in defeating all his opponents, both the main line of the Han family and the descendants of these collateral families will be disgraced.

Fortunately, Han Yu stood up at this moment.

As soon as he took action, Han Feng was instantly suppressed, and victory was in sight.

At the scene, there were even many mainline disciples who directly cheered for Han Yu.

Chu Hanxin and Han Lei under the ring also looked nervous and worried.

But when Chu Hanxin caught the hint of a mocking smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth on the stage.

A hung heart finally relaxed.

At this moment, Han Feng had been forced to the edge of the ring by Han Yu.

Han Yu twisted his body like a windmill and whipped his leg downwards from mid-air, striking Han Feng's chest with all his strength.

The power of this kick was far greater than all her previous attacks, and it was obviously Han Yu's decisive blow.

"Han Feng, get off the ring!"

Han Yu screamed, her momentum was like a rainbow! However, just at this moment.

Han Feng's figure suddenly sank, like a green pine taking root, his pupils condensed, and he accurately captured the trajectory of the opponent's whip leg!

The energy and blood in Han Feng's body surged, and he punched the sky diagonally!

"Hanshan Fist!"

This punch is like a cannon soaring into the sky, so powerful and powerful!

It directly clashed with Han Yuli's Splitting Wind Kick Technique.

"Bang...!"

There was a huge muffled sound, and Han Feng's body remained as motionless as a mountain.
To be continued...
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