Seeing Han Feng appearing directly on stage, both Qin Yan and others and Lao Sheng’s camp were shocked.

Because both sides expected that Han Feng should be the finale in the freshman camp.

"Han Feng, you..."

Qin Yan looked at Han Feng on the ring with a puzzled look on his face.

Han Feng grinned at the three of them.

"I'll go first, I can't stand it anymore, and I'll change you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Yan and Wu Yufeng couldn't help but look at each other and said in unison.

"This guy is here again!"

Yuan Xiaobiao looked at the two of them with a confused look on his face and said.

"Boss...what does this mean?"

Qin Yan sighed.

"This guy probably wanted to pick four, and he didn't plan to let us play."

"ah……?"

Yuan Xiaobiao widened his eyes.

"Boss...is this tough?"

Wu Yufeng smiled.

"You haven't seen him in Bailong County, he is even more fierce than this one."

But at this time, Han Feng and Qiu Zhuo confronted each other on the ring.

Qiu Zhuo was also slightly stunned and sneered.

"Hehe... you are the first to play. It just so happens that I have disliked you."

Han Feng looked at the referee beside him without any hesitation.

“Can you start?”

The middle-aged referee said.

"Are you ready?"

The two nodded at the same time, and the referee waved the flag in his hand.

"Get war!"

The two on the ring made moves almost at the same time and rushed towards each other in an instant.

Qiu Zhuo rolled up a steel knife in his hand, and taking action was his strongest sword technique.

"Fire Sword Technique!"

Then he saw the big sword in his hand, the red light was like a waterfall, covering the Han Feng!

Han Feng's movements were extremely simple. With a flash of inspiration in his hand, he started to use the Overlord Gun and qi and blood all over his body burst out.

He ignored the shot and directly hit the red flame!

"boom……!"

The onlookers only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes and a roar came from their ears.

The next moment, a figure flew backwards like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiu Zhuo was actually shot out of the ring with a knife.

Everyone looked at it quickly, but saw Qiu Zhuo collapsed to the ground at this moment, his eyes closed, and he was knocked out by Han Feng's shot.

On the ring, Han Feng was holding a spear, glanced at Qiu Zhuo's figure, and said calmly.

"I don't like it, just close your eyes."

...

For a moment, the whole audience was silent.

After a moment, a bang exploded!

"I'll go, I'm not right. This freshman defeated Qiu Zhuo with one blow?"

"Qiu Zhuo is one of the most powerful students in our Class 14, and he can't stand a single move!"

"This freshman is so fierce!"

...

As the crowd was talking loudly, the faces of Xie Jin and other old people also changed.

At this moment, Han Feng pointed his spear at the old students and spoke directly.

"Who will come next?"

In the old student camp, a thin young man jumped directly onto the ring.

"I'll fight you!"

As soon as the young man stepped onto the ring, his whole body exuded a powerful aura.

Although they are also nine stars of the Bright level, the young man's aura is even more powerful than Qiu Zhuo, and there is a vague sign of breaking through to the Chen level realm!

The young man burst into blue light, and a sharp wind-attributed aura fluctuated in his body.

The next moment, the young man snorted coldly, his fingers bent and stretched, but he was holding eight willow leaves flying knives between his fingers, several inches long.

As the green light burst out from the flying knife, the young man raised his hand and four flying knives rushed towards the Han Feng.

The flight trajectories of the four flying knives were different, and they shot towards the Korean wind at an extremely tricky angle!

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and the Overlord Gun in his hand turned into a dragon, sweeping it quickly!

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

Then he heard a sound of sound, and all four flying knives were swept and flew backwards!

However, these flying knives were not broken.

Instead, he turned out a trajectory and flew back to the young man again.

Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Because it can be sensed that the other party does not control the flying knife with his divine power.

Instead, it uses spiritual power and skills to achieve the effect at this moment.

The young man grabbed the flying knife in his hand and threw it directly at Han Feng again, and his hands came out together.

The eight flying knives in his hands seemed to be "Butterfly butterfly" light and brisk, rising and falling one after another.

Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, his spear churned and danced, and all the flying knives were shaken away.

After trying to withstand a while, Han Feng did not feel the pressure.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and while the spear was swinging, it rushed towards the young man!

Seeing Han Feng rushing towards him, the young man sneered and took a mysterious step with his feet.

His figure suddenly looked like a breeze blowing on the willows, floating without a trace, moving at full speed on all sides of the ring.

While moving around Han Feng, the flying knife in his hand continued to attack Han Feng.

Han Feng made several moves to intercept the young man, but the other party avoided him with mysterious body techniques.

The young man couldn't help but sneer.

"In my "fighting pace" level, few people are comparable to each other. They are not something newcomers like you can catch up with."

When Han Feng heard this, he swung the spear in his hand while firing the flying knife.

With a sneer, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded under his feet.

"boom……!"

The next moment, Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the other party.

"Um……?"

The young man's face changed, and the wind suddenly roared in his ears.

Before he could take action, his neck suddenly tightened and was lifted up by someone hanging in the air.

Even after a dizzy twist, the young man was thrown off the ring!

"Bang..."

The young man fell heavily to the ground and screamed.

The scene became silent again.

The two battles were combined, and it took only a dozen breaths.
To be continued...