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Chapter three hundred and seventeen meet in advance(1/2)

As soon as Han Feng let go, Yuan Fei fell outside the ring.

Looking at the arena, he saw that the long sword had been twisted into a twist.

Yuan Fei blushed with embarrassment and raised his fist towards Han Feng on the ring.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Han Feng waved his hand and said.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. I just used brute force to win. It doesn't mean anything."

Hearing this, Yuan Fei looked startled, but became more and more convinced.

He raised his fist towards Han Feng again, picked up the broken sword, and left the martial arts arena.

The battle between Han Feng and Yuan Fei attracted a lot of people's attention.

Wu Zhenglong under the ring also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

After Han Feng steps down, the fifth battle will continue...

After five rounds of competition in the arena, five people were finally decided, and then came the "five to two" battle.

There will be two rounds of competition, with two byes.

The second round of competition will begin soon.

Han Feng did not get a bye draw, and his opponent was not strong. Compared to the previous Yuan Fei, he was even much weaker.

The two met in the ring, and when the other party saw Han Feng coming on the stage, the light of hope in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

He sighed helplessly and said to the referee.

"I...I admit defeat."

The second round of fighting also ended quickly, with only three people left in the wooden arena.

Han Feng, Wu Zhenglong and a young man in blue.

This young man in blue is "Chen Qiong", the young master of the Chen family in Bailong County.

His family is considered a top second-rate power in Bailong County and is quite famous.

This person has a short knife hanging on his waist and is good at using sharp knives.

The sword leaves no mark and kills without blood. His attacks are also very ruthless.

From the preliminary round to the semi-finals, although the opponents he faced were not dead, they were all injured and disabled.

Han Feng also watched Chen Qiong's previous battle. He was indeed not weak in strength. He was much stronger than Yuan Fei. He could already be ranked among the top level of the younger generation in Bailong County.

However, Chen Qiong's mood at the moment was very complicated.

With his strength, there wouldn't have been many obstacles before the finals, and he could successfully advance to the finals.

However, when he saw "Han Feng" and "Wu Zhenglong" who entered the third round with him.

The young master of the Chen family couldn't help but feel a sudden increase in pressure.

One is Comet Rising, a ruthless man who is now very popular in Bailong County and dares to kill even the students of Tiannan College.

One is a top genius of the younger generation who has already become famous in Bailong County.

To be honest, Chen Qiong had no chance of winning against either of the two.

With extremely complicated thoughts, Chen Qiong and the two of them drew lots from the referee.

When I unfolded the signature paper, there was a blank space on the paper.

"Um……?"

Chen Qiong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Bye!"

Chen Qiong got a bye draw. At the same time, Han Feng and Wu Zhenglong also opened the papers in their hands, and both had the word "1" written on them.

The referee saw this and shouted loudly.

"The third round of competition in the wooden arena, 'Han Feng' versus 'Wu Zhenglong'!"

As soon as the sound was transmitted in the square, it immediately attracted many eyes.

Even the contestants on the other four arenas couldn't help but look at the "wooden" arena.

Han Feng and Wu Zhenglong are both strong contenders for Tiannan College’s quota this time.

These two actually met in the semi-finals, which was something no one expected.

Compared to other people's battles, the collision between these two people is naturally no small matter.

For a time, Wang Xuan, Wu Yufeng, Qin Yan, Han Chen, Han Lin, and many other talented people from Bailong County all focused their attention on the wooden arena.

Even Murong Jin, City Lord Qin and Sun Ding on the high platform were looking towards this place.

Under the spotlight, Han Feng and Wu Zhenglong calmly appeared on stage.

The two looked at each other, Wu Zhenglong smiled and said.

"I didn't expect to meet you so soon. It's a bit beyond my expectation."

Han Feng also smiled.

"I'm a little surprised too."

Wu Zhenglong said calmly.

"Your Majesty was once the strongest man in our Bailong County. I admired him very much, and I also thought that one day I could compete with him.

It’s a pity that your father died young, so this wish can only come true, but being able to fight with you today can make up for this regret.”

After saying that, Wu Zhenglong looked at the spear in Han Feng's hand again, narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Your father's marksmanship is unparalleled and invincible in our Bailong County. Your Excellency also uses a gun. You must have obtained the true inheritance of your father."

"Well……"

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know what kind of weapon his father used.

At this moment, he learned from Wu Zhenglong that his father actually used a gun.

I don’t know if this is destined or just a coincidence.

Han Feng looked at Wu Zhenglong and said.

"My marksmanship was not taught by my father, but I have heard of your name and would like to learn a few things from you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then said nothing more.

Han Feng thrust his spear into the ground next to him again, and Wu Zhenglong also thrust the broadsword behind his back diagonally.

Neither of them planned to strike first, but they wanted to weigh each other's strength.

As the referee announced the start of the contest, neither of them moved.

Looking at each other ten steps apart, they are as quiet as a rock, but also like a volcano that is ready to erupt at any time.

The air became silent for a moment, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

This continued for dozens of breaths, when everyone's hearts collapsed to the limit.

The two people on the ring stared at each other at the same time!

"Biaoyan Shenfa!"

"Wind and Thunder Step!"

The two of them used their body skills at the same time. One stepped on the red light, moving as fast as a shooting star, bringing up an afterimage. The other's foot rolled into the strong wind, and his body was like a phantom, running without a trace.

The two men started to move at the same time, and met in the center of the ring instantly. The aura of their fists bloomed, and they all hit one place.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The two men clashed with each other, and a series of loud noises suddenly erupted.

Strong winds swept from all directions, causing people's cheeks to hurt and they couldn't help but move back.

But in the center of the ring, the figures of the two people were almost blurred, and their movements were reaching the extreme.

Neither side used any martial arts, they just poured spiritual power into their bodies and collided.

When it comes to the strength of the spiritual power fluctuations between the two, Wu Zhenglong is obviously stronger.

However, Han Feng and Han Feng were facing the attack head-on, but they refused to retreat even a step, showing a strong tendency to fight against each other.

After a fierce collision, Wu Zhenglong couldn't help but his eyes widened and he praised.

"What pure spiritual power!"

He clearly felt that his cultivation level was much higher than that of Han Feng, and his spiritual power was enough to completely suppress Han Feng.

However, the quality of the opponent's spiritual power was unusually high, and the power he unleashed was not much inferior to his own.

Coupled with Han Feng's physical strength that was far beyond ordinary people, Wu Zhenglong was unable to suppress the opponent for a while.
To be continued...
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