After only one stick of incense, Han Feng on the ring finally stopped.

At this moment, there was still no one on the ring except himself.

The ring was already full of Iron Blood Society. Everyone from the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and had already lost their combat power.

At this moment, the martial arts arena is silent again.

Everyone's eyes as they looked at the figure on the ring, from the shock and disbelief before to the dullness and numbness at this moment!

Even the members of the Batian Gang couldn't help but show a stunned expression at this moment.

Qin Yan's lips twitched unconsciously and said naively.

"This...this...this is too fierce, right?"

Yuan Xiaobiao, who was beside him, swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.

"Isn't it... it's not just a fierce person, it's just a pervert, okay?"

Even Teaching Di, who was behind everyone, couldn't help but feel a little stagnant at this moment.

The Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance, all the dozens of people who came this time, except for the three leading people, were all lying to the ground in an orderly manner.

Han Feng, alone, swept all these intermediate disciples in less than a stick of incense!

And from beginning to end, Han Feng was bare-handed.

"This kid..."

Di Yueming's muscles twitched slightly, and he felt that the Han Feng had changed drastically from when he first arrived at Tiannan Academy.

My previous worries were completely redundant and there was no need to come.

At the same time, under the arena, the two young men led by the three parties and the charming woman had already changed their faces at this moment.

I thought that one or two members could be sent out among myself and I could deal with Han Feng.

However, unexpectedly, the other party defeated everyone they brought with them with one person.

The opponent's strength was far beyond their expectations.

At this moment, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other. After hesitating for a moment, the three of them jumped up at the same time and jumped onto the ring.

Although Han Feng showed his strong combat power, the three of them felt a little afraid.

But today's Korean style behavior has undoubtedly trampled the face of the three parties. If it cannot be defeated, what face will the three parties gain in the college in the future?

Moreover, with the strength of the three, they also have absolute confidence to defeat Han Feng with the combined strength.

After the three of them jumped onto the ring, the long-faced man shouted coldly.

"Han Feng, you, the Batian Gang, do not abide by the rules and dare to rob our members and cheat merit points. We did not report this to the Criminal Law Hall, and it was already the most righteous.

If you don’t restrain your subordinates properly, you dare to take the lead in provoking here, you are really ungrateful!"

Seeing that the other party had occupied the "moral commanding heights" as soon as he came to power, Han Feng sneered and did not take this trick at all.

He glanced at the three people and said.

"You are their bosses?"

The long-faced man said proudly.

"Hmph, there is no need for our boss to take action against you. My president is in seclusion and is preparing to attack the "elite list". I am the vice president of the Iron Blood Society.

These two are also the No. 2 characters of the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance!"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So that's it. You said that I, the Batian Gang, have deceived you for merit points, how many merit points have you deceived?"

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and then the white-faced young man said.

"Hmph, a total of thirteen people were deceived. Each of them gave you fifty points of merit, and a total of six hundred and fifty points of merit."

Han Feng nodded.

"Okay, then let's have a bet. The three of you fight me. What's the point of the merit of "one thousand six hundred and fifty"?"

The three of them were shocked when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Han Feng would propose merit points for gambling, and the number was quite large, with thousands of merit points.

Seeing the three of them hesitated, Han Feng sneered.

"Why, you three intermediate organizations can't even get this little bit of merit. You are so poor, so what members do you still learn from others to accept?"

"you……!"

The long-faced man froze, exchanged glances with the young man and the woman, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Okay, let's bet with you!"

Seeing the three of them agree, Han Feng curled his lips and immediately invited a referee from the martial arts arena to testify.

Han Feng directly took out the merit points in his identity token, while the other three took out hundreds of merit points and collected 1,650 points. The two sides reached a bet on the spot.

...

The next moment, on the ring.

The three of them flashed, and they instantly formed a triangular surround, surrounding Han Feng in the center.

This battle is related to the Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance, the face of the three parties, and the bets of more than a thousand merit points, and the three of them are not allowed to pay attention to it.

The moment the three of them met.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

An astonishing wave of momentum erupted in the three of them at the same time, causing a strong wind to blew up on the ring.

"Hiss...Chen-level eight stars!"

The exclamations of the audience suddenly came from the arena.

The momentum that the three people in front of him had reached the eight-star realm of Chen level.

This is definitely at the top level among the intermediate disciples of the academy.

The power of the three people's combined strength is probably only the powerful man of the Chen-level nine-star star, so he can deal with it.

For a moment, the people from the Batian Gang were so excited that they couldn't help but worry about Han Feng.

On the ring, Han Feng felt the cultivation level of these three people, his eyes flashed.

The cultivation level of the Chen-level eight stars is indeed not low, and the three of them are all students trained by Tiannan Academy, so their strength is naturally greater than that of ordinary spiritual warriors of the same level.

If it were the past, Han Feng would be afraid that he would be in trouble when facing these three people.

But...now is different!

Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, his eyes swept across the three of them, and said calmly.

"Let's take action."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the three of them took action while tacit understanding.

The spiritual power in each of them rolled in their bodies, and the amazingly powerful palm and fist seals in their hands rushed towards the Han Feng!

On the ring, a fierce gust of wind suddenly erupted.

Seeing this, Han Feng's spiritual power surged, and his body was filled with light. Facing the attacks that were shrouded from all sides, he exuded a spiritual power fist!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A violent roar suddenly broke out on the ring, and Han Feng's body ten feet away, his spiritual power exploded into a circle of dazzling lights.

Once the two sides fight, they will be a positive confrontation of each other's skills.

These three people obviously wanted to crush Han Feng with their skills in the most secure way.

The two sides confronted each other for 10% of the momentum, and the three of them increased their strength, and the fluctuations in their bodies gradually increased. The power of the fist and palms burst out quickly increased.

Han Feng, who was at the center of the three-person siege, faced the increasing attacks of the three-person siege, his spiritual power in his body became increasingly surging, and his aura was rising.

At this moment, everyone finally sensed the fluctuations of the Korean wind.

One star at Chen level, two star at Chen level, three star at Chen level...!

It has been rising to the Chen-level three-star, and the breath of the Korean wind has just stopped.

With the three-star Chen-level cultivation level, he will fight against three opponents of the eight-star Chen-level Chen-level.

The battle seemed to be a huge difference in strength, but at this moment, the power displayed by Han Feng was completely beyond everyone's perception.

Han Feng swept out his fist energy, and no matter how strong or thick the spiritual power was, it was completely inferior to the three of them.

Han Feng was surging all over the sky, directly blocking the attacks of the three people.

No matter how the three of them activate their spiritual power, they could never break through this "copper wall".

Everyone watching the game under the ring couldn't help but speak in horror.

"Damn, is this the spiritual power of a three-star spiritual warrior at Chen level?"

"How did this guy practice? Three-star Chen level against three Chen level eight-star strongmen?"
To be continued...