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Chapter 223 Do you dare?(1/2)

Seeing the sudden change in the battle situation, Han Lei had clearly suffered heavy losses.

Under the ring, Chu Hanxin's expression changed, and she turned around to look at the carriage, which was still motionless.

After only a moment's hesitation, he shouted to the ring.

"There is no need to fight anymore, we admit defeat!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the spectator seats had different expressions.

Han Zhan, Han Yuanhe and other elders who supported the Great Elder's lineage naturally sneered secretly, knowing that the overall situation was decided.

However, Han Yunshan and the few other elders who supported Han Xiaotian's lineage couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It seems that the hope of the Han family branch returning to the main line and taking the position of head of the family will be ended.



"No, I didn't give in!"

At this moment, Han Lei on the stage shouted loudly.

Even though his right arm bone was broken and his chest was heavily stepped on by Han Fei, Han Lei still refused to admit defeat.

"Xiao Lei, stop fooling around and admit defeat immediately."

Chu Hanxin was worried about Han Lei's safety and said anxiously.

However, Han Lei's eyes were full of determination.

"No... unless I die, I will never admit defeat!"

Seeing that Han Lei refused to admit defeat, Han Fei could not help but gradually increase the strength on his feet, causing Han Lei's mouth to continuously overflow with blood, and his breathing became difficult.

At the same time, he also sarcastically said.

"Boy, if you still refuse to admit defeat, do you still think you have a chance to defeat me?

Wake up, if it weren't for the achievements made by the clan leader back then, you and your brother would have been expelled from the Han family long ago based on their talent and strength.

You two brothers are probably already living on the streets, begging for food right now.

By the way, what about your good-for-nothing brother? Why, he doesn’t even dare to participate in today’s competition?

After all, I was once the young master of the Han family, but he was so heartless and a complete coward!"

Han Fei shook his head and sighed.

"Hey...if the clan leader was still alive and saw that his son was such an unsatisfactory waste, I'm afraid he would be pissed to death."

"Asshole, you are not allowed to insult my brother!"

Hearing Han Fei wantonly slandering his brother, Han Lei's eyes suddenly turned red and he raised his head suddenly.

Like a wild beast, it bit Han Fei's leg.

"hiss……!"

Han Fei was in pain, his eyes flashed sharply, and he kicked out his other foot like lightning.

"Bang...!"

Han Fei was kicked in the chin, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his head hit the ring hard, making a muffled "thud" sound.

Blood immediately dyed the arena red, and Han Lei fell into a semi-conscious state.

"Xiao Lei!"

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Chu Hanxin's eyes, and she was about to rush to the ring.

However, a figure suddenly stopped in front of her. It was the Fourth Elder Han Yuanhe.

He sneered and looked at Chu Hanxin.

"In my Han family's grand competition, you, an outsider, want to interfere?"

Chu Hanxin said with cold eyes.

"Xiao Lei has lost his fighting ability. This competition can be over."

Han Yuanhe narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"There are rules in the family competition, as long as no life is hurt, unless he admits defeat.

Otherwise, the game is not over yet!”

At this moment, on the stage, even though he has fallen into a semi-conscious state.

Han Lei's other hand still firmly grasped Han Fei's ankle, and he was still muttering to himself.

"I...I won't allow you to insult my brother, I won't admit defeat...!"

Han Fei's eyes couldn't help but flash with a ferocious look!

"You don't know whether to live or die, I'll cut off your arm first!"

Han Fei directly raised the sword in his hand and slashed it towards Han Lei's shoulder, intending to cut off his arm at the root.

At this moment, the cold light in Chu Hanxin's eyes suddenly surged under the ring, and an astonishing aura was about to burst out of his body!

However, just a second before the breath of Chu Hanxin broke out.

"Buzz...!"

A buzzing sound came from the carriage behind him.

"Whoosh...!"

A ray of silver light, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, shot out from the car curtain and passed over the heads of everyone in the martial arts arena.

"clang……!"

At this moment, the long sword in Han Fei's hand hit the silver light!

A clang resounded, and Han Fei felt his mouth go numb, a huge force came from him, and the long knife in his hand almost flew away.

Even though he desperately held the handle of the knife, his body was shaken and he slipped several feet away.

Han Fei quickly suppressed the violent fluctuations in his chest, and looked in front of him with a horrified expression.

I saw that there was already a silver spear on the arena at this moment.

The solid arena made of special crystal stones was actually pierced by a spear, and the entire spear tip was submerged in it.

The gun body was tilted sideways, just enough to protect Han Lei from below.

At this moment, the spear was trembling and humming slightly.

"This...this is...?"

Han Fei was a little surprised and confused.

And this sudden and shocking change also shocked everyone in the martial arts field.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the carriage parked outside the martial arts arena.

The spear flew out of the carriage.

Under the surprised and uncertain gazes of everyone.

"call……!"

A howling wind came from inside the carriage.

The car curtain was blown up by the wind, and a cloud of blood-red powder floated out of the car.

A figure stepped out of the carriage.

This is a young man wearing colorful clothes, with delicate features, firm outline, and a pair of black and shiny eyes, as calm as the abyss, without the slightest disturbance.

"Korean style!"

As soon as this figure appeared, the martial arts arena suddenly fell into a commotion.

"Han Feng, he...he is here too!"

"Could he have been in the carriage just now, so why did he show up now?"



Everyone was talking incessantly, and the eyes they looked at Han Feng were all different.

The expressions of Han Mo, Han Zhan and other elders in the spectator seats changed suddenly when they saw Han Feng appear.

But Han Yunshan, who was originally frowning, stood up excitedly, and his already despairing heart was once again ignited with hope!

Facing everyone's different looks and comments, Han Feng looked indifferent and walked towards the ring alone.

Wherever he passed, everyone subconsciously made way for him.

With a gentle leap onto the ring, Han Feng came to Han Lei's side.

Han Lei looked like a "blood gourd", his whole body covered in blood, one of his arms hanging down helplessly, and he fell into a coma.

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly and he called softly.
To be continued...
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