On the sixth day of the junior disciple trial competition, Beiyuan Forest Trial Field.

A special team of six people began to move forward.

Among the six people in the team, five of them were only a few feet apart, just like a clenched "fist", always maintaining the strongest defensive posture.

Ten steps ahead of the five people, a young man in white, holding a two-meter-long pole in his hand, all black, with only a little golden light blooming at the tip of the spear, moving forward all the way.

A group of six people walked for several miles.

Suddenly, a wild beast howl suddenly came in front of him, accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound. Immediately, the young man with guns in the lead lit up his eyes, and immediately accelerated his pace and rushed in the direction where the sound came!

The six people soon came to a jungle in front of them and saw a newly killed monster, as well as an eight-person team.

Hearing the movement from behind, the team members who were about to collect the beast crystals were looking out vigilantly.

When I saw the other six people appearing in a strange formation, the people were stunned.

A strong young man, who was the leader of the eight, swept sharply at the other party and took the lead, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You are the newcomer king of Class 14, Han Feng?"

The young man holding a gun nodded and clasped his fists, and said politely.

"It's just that I don't know the name of Senior Brother Gao?"

The strong young man held his hands in front of his chest, and his tone was not good.

"I am "Miao Yong" from Class 8. What advice do you have for junior brother?"

Han Feng showed a harmless smile on his face, and he said implicitly.

"It's nothing, I'm just here to ask, Brother... are you going to rob us?"

"What……?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Miao Yong and his seven team members were all stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong!

They also eliminated many teams along the way, including those who escaped, those who resisted, and those who surrendered.

But I have never seen such people come to my door and ask myself if I want to "rob".

After being slightly stunned, Miao Yong first looked at Han Feng, then looked at the five people ten steps behind him, and his eyes flashed.

Then he looked around without a trace and explored all the places where the enemy might be ambushed.

After confirming that there was no danger around, a cold light flashed in Miao Yong's eyes and he turned around to signal his team members.

The seven people behind him understood and walked forward at the same time, surrounding Han Feng and the five people behind him faintly.

Miao Yong stared at Han Fengdao with a fierce look on his face.

"My junior brother is so kind, I will accept it with a smile. I will hand over your storage bag so that I will not suffer any flesh and blood!"

Miao Yong saw clearly that in addition to Han Feng, the other party also had two Chen-level combat powers, and the other three were all Hui-level spirit warriors.

However, there are five Chen-level strong men on our side. When there are absolute advantages in numbers and strength, someone takes the initiative to "delivery food", how can he let it go?

But after hearing Miao Yong, he said that he wanted to hand over the storage bag himself.

Han Feng, who had a "kind" look on his face and had a three-point "natural stupidity", changed his eyes instantly, as sharp as two sharp knives, shouting righteously.

"Hmph, it's really abominable to snatch our storage bag in broad daylight!"

"Um……?"

Miao Yong and others were stunned, with a look of shock.

What do you mean by thinking about this guy?

He took the initiative to come to the door and asked them if they wanted to rob. Now that he agreed, the other party changed his face in an instant.

Before they could figure out the situation, Han Feng on the opposite side flashed, and rushed towards him with a gun with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Take me a shot!"

Seeing this, the five teammates behind him not only did not come forward to help, but instead looked weird, retreated backwards, and always maintained a defensive posture.

Although Miao Yong and others felt strange, Han Feng had already rushed in front of him.

The few people didn't care about much, and at the same time used their spiritual power to take action, they were ready to take Han Feng down first.

Miao Yong is the peak cultivation level of the Chen-level two-star star and is about to enter the three-star star. The other four people in the team also have two Chen-level two-star star and two Chen-level one-star members.

At this moment, the five people joined forces to attack, and swords and shadows appeared, and sharp edges broke through the air, covering the Han Feng opposite!

At this moment, a bloody light surged in Han Feng's hand, and he rolled his gun body with one arm, like a blood dragon rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

"Pushpeng..."

He heard a series of explosions. Wherever the "Blood Dragon" flew over the sky, the sharp edges of the sword exploded. He rushed into the opponent's camp like a broken bamboo.

Seeing this, Miao Yong couldn't help but his pupils shrank. He was frightened and angry. He lifted the knife and rushed forward, and wanted to fight Han Feng in close combat.

However, as soon as he rushed to Han Feng, a figure flashed in front of him, and Han Feng disappeared directly.

The next moment, Miao Yong roared to the left, and a teammate of Chen-level one-star vomited blood and flew across the air.

Miao Yong turned around in shock and saw a flash of blood passing by.

The next moment, a muffled sound came from the right, and another person flew out.

...

After only a dozen breaths.

When a cold edge hit his throat, Miao Yong's eyes were not only shocked, but also a little confused.

His light swept to the ground, and when he saw that the other seven people in his team had lost their combat power and could not afford to fall.

Miao Yong couldn't help but murmur.

"This...how is this possible?"

Han Feng, who was holding a gun against Miao Yong's throat, hooked his hand and said, "Sold your storage bag!"

Feeling the coldness in his throat, Miao Yong was so cold that he dared not hesitate that he threw the storage bag on his waist to Han Feng.

Take the storage bag without Han Feng opening.

Behind him, Xie Jin, Qin Yan, Wu Yufeng and others all came forward and skillfully collected the storage bags of the other seven people.

After doing all this, Han Feng looked at Miao Yong and said.

"Do you do more good things in the future and don't learn from others to block the road and rob.

This time I will teach you a lesson. Don’t let me see you next time and do such a despicable thing!”

After saying that, Han Feng waved his hand and led his five teammates to move forward again according to the "First Five-Year Plan" formation.

In place, Miao Yong looked at the backs of the six people leaving, and was stunned for a long time, and his nose suddenly felt a little sore.

It’s obvious that you are robbing others by yourself, why does it feel like you are robbed?

The key is that the other party condemned himself from a moral level.

This made Miao Yong feel that it was really because he was wrong first, and the other party was just a small punishment and a big warning.

...

But Han Feng and his group of six began to move forward again.

Along the way, the five people behind the team looked at Han Feng's back with a complex look.

They are now gradually approaching the core area of ​​the trial field and have encountered more than one team along the way.

Whenever this happens, Han Feng will take the initiative to bring everyone up and ask intimately.

"Senior brother, do you want to rob us?"

Han Feng and his team are already in large numbers, and there are three brilliance-level spirit warriors, which are the "prey" in the eyes of many teams.

If you take the initiative to deliver it to your door, naturally there are many teams who will not be polite. Without saying a word, they will just rob them.

Once the other party has the intention to snatch it, Han Feng will rush forward without hesitation.

A long spear was swept across and over, directly overturning members of the opponent's entire team.

Immediately collect the storage bag and crush the other party's jade talisman.

Then continue on the road and send "concert greetings" to other teams.

Along the way, eight teams have been defeated by Han Feng alone.

The five people were shocked by Han Feng's powerful strength, and were also excited because they had gained a lot of points.

But for some reason, whenever they collect spoils, they often feel guilty when they feel hot on their faces.

I always feel that their behavior is a little bit "shameless"!

But now, Han Feng, who is already the captain of the team, has no such feeling at all.

Seeing the spoils in his storage bag multiplied, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Chapter completed!