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Chapter seven hundred and sixty second chaos into a pot of porridge

In the intermediate martial arts arena, bursting sounds are everywhere, and the inspiration is flashing wildly.

In addition to the ring, screams kept coming from the ring, and there were even more screams in the ring.

When the members of major organizations saw that the battle situation of their respective leaders was not good on the ring, they wanted to rush forward and defeat Han Feng.

However, the members of the Batian Gang were prepared for a long time. As soon as the battle started on the ring, Nangong Qi quietly set up a formation in the martial arts arena.

Now, in addition to the defensive formations covering the Hanfeng combat area, there are three attack magic arrays around that have been triggered at the same time.

Today, Lu Yuner also brought out all the "attack talismans" at the bottom of the box and distributed them to the Batian Gang. They hid in the defensive array and crazily sacrificed the attack talismans outside.

The total number of members of various intermediate organizations is more than 200, and there are many experts. With just these personnel from the Batian Gang, if they fight head-on, they may not even be able to support a rendezvous.

But at this moment, the perversion of "formula" and "talisman" is reflected.

Under the formation suddenly activated by Nangong Qi, the enemy was already in a passive and chaotic state, and was suddenly hit by a talisman in the sky, and the scene can be imagined.

All the so-called fears are caused by insufficient firepower. Now the Batian Gang can be said to be full of firepower, so it is naturally amazing.

Almost instantly, a group of people who rushed up first were knocked down by them with talismans, screaming endlessly.

Some people ran around in chaos and happened to rush into the three attack formations, and were immediately ravaged by the power of the formation.

In just a moment, the entire intermediate martial arts arena was in chaos.

From the "single-player challenge" at the beginning, it directly evolved into a "group fight" between the Batian Gang and major intermediate organizations.

As the referee of this challenge, the middle-aged male teacher with a false star realm cultivation level immediately decided to intervene when the situation was out of control.

I saw him jumping towards the ring and shouting loudly.

"Everything is for me..."

However, just as his voice came out, suddenly, dozens of fireballs rushed towards him without warning from the direction of the ring.

The referee never expected that someone would dare to attack him. He was unprepared for a while and screamed and was knocked down from the air.

In the defensive array, Jin Buhuan was shouting with a proud look on his face, "Fuck, just damn you jump high? Let's see if you don't kill you!"

Xie Jin, who was standing beside him, said in surprise: "Junior Brother Jin, that person seemed to be the referee just now."

"Ah... I don't know anything, it's not my business!"

Jin Buhuan grabbed another handful of talismans and sacred them toward the crowd that rushed in front of him.

...

A moment later, a golden light flashed on the ring, and Han Feng instantly appeared in front of Chen Yun and Tie Guangcheng, and his fists were wrapped in golden light, like a cannon coming out of the barrel!

"boom……!"

The void made a sound of sonic boom. In horror, the two of them used powerful means to block the attack, but were both shattered by Han Feng's ruthless fist and directly hit their chests.

"Bang bang..."

Two dull loud noises came out, and the two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, screamed and flew backwards, and finally rolled to the ground.

At this point, none of the eighteen leaders on the entire arena could stand, and all fell to the ground seriously injured.

Outside the ring, members of major organizations have given up their plans to rush onto the ring, like a group of defeated soldiers and retreating far away, looking at the scene that happened on the ring.

Failed, but actually lost.

Eighteen elite list strong men joined forces to siege Han Feng and ended up in such a miserable defeat.

The whole audience was silent, and only the sound of breathing in the cold air could be heard.

No one expected that Han Feng would lead the Batian Gang to the meeting alone and fight against the major intermediate organizations of the academy to win with such an overwhelming advantage. This was incredible.

At this moment, Han Feng stood on the ring, looking around the ring.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Han Feng's voice was calm, but his eyes were cold and captivating!

He went south from the Great Yan Empire, and went through more than a hundred battles along the way, killing hundreds of powerful people in the fake star realm.

Even if these eighteen Fake Star Realm powerhouses are all elites with extraordinary strength, how could they be his opponent? If he really takes full advantage of the battle, the battle will only end faster.

Facing Han Feng Weiling's gaze, the entire martial arts arena is silent, and no one dares to look directly at him.

Seeing this, Han Feng said without hesitation: "Since that's the case, from now on, my Batian Gang will be the boss of Qianshan. Who dares to provoke again? Don't blame me for being polite!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. The boss of the front mountain, Han Feng's tone was really big.

The key is that he hasn't seen anyone politely to anyone just now.

Although members of major organizations were indignant, the strength shown by Han Feng on the ring was too amazing.

None of the people present was their opponents, and even if they went together, they might not be able to win.

In this case, who else would make a first bird?

For a moment, the terrifying silence continued, as if everyone had already acknowledged the defeat and recognized the status of the Batian Gang.

However, the next moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the door of the martial arts arena.

"Haha... Gang Master Han is so majestic. With me here, I'm afraid that you, Batian Gang, are not qualified."

Everyone suddenly looked in the sound.

I saw a figure slowly walking into the martial arts arena at the light and shadow at the door.

This man was dressed in an intermediate disciple costume, tall and thin, but his skeleton was wider than that of ordinary people, and his appearance was also very ordinary. His eyes with slightly deeper eyes emitted a hint of coldness.

As soon as I saw this figure, there was a burst of exclamation in the originally silent martial arts arena.

"It's the president here!"

"That's great, Senior Brother Tian is finally here!"

"Fortunately, with Senior Brother Tian taking action, the Batian Gang is not afraid."

...

The crowd was in a state of turmoil, especially members of major intermediate organizations, who were extremely excited as if they had seen a savior.

Tian Qi, as the founder of the Iron Blood Society of the college's intermediate organization, has his own strength and can be said to be one of the best in Qianshan. Iron Blood Society is also firmly in the No. 1 intermediate organization of Qianshan.

Especially after returning from this inland sea trial, it is rumored that Tian Qi got a considerable opportunity on an isolated island of "Wujian Lake". His strength soared, and his position in the forefront became even more transcendent.

At this moment, Tian Qi appeared in the martial arts arena. In the eyes of many people, the "doomsday" of Han Feng and the Batian Gang has undoubtedly arrived.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tian Qi stepped into the gate of the martial arts arena.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, turned into a strong wind and swept past, and appeared on the ring in an instant, standing in front of Han Feng.

"Hiss...so fast!"

Everyone present couldn't help but be amazed. They could not capture Tian Qi's movement trajectory at all.

At this moment, on the ring, Han Feng looked at the other party, his eyes flashed slightly and said, "You are finally here."

Tian Qi was a little surprised when he heard this, "Do you know I'll come?"

Han Feng grinned and said, "Or what do you think you were "warming up" with them just now?"

"warm up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Yun, Tie Guangcheng and others who had previously failed all faced a stiff face and were extremely angry.

It turned out that the other party regarded the battle just as a "warm-up activity".

At this moment, Tian Qi also showed a playful look, "Han Feng, you are indeed crazy, but it's a pity that you messed with the wrong partner."

Han Feng sneered, "I never take the initiative to cause trouble, but I will not let anyone who provokes me go."

Tian Qi nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, this battle seems inevitable.

But Gang Master Han, if you lose, I don’t want to see the three words “Batian Gang” again at Tiannan Academy. In addition, Gang Master Han has injured so many of my brothers, and it is not too much to pay the medical expenses for 5,000 merit points."

As soon as this said, everyone in the fighting are shocked.

Unexpectedly, Tian Qi not only wanted to get the Batian Gang to remove him from the academy, but also asked the other party to compensate him for 5,000 merit points, which was almost no different from Mingzhe.

The members of the Batian Gang were also angry, but they expected that Han Feng would be so smart, so they would not agree to such unreasonable requests.

Sure enough, Han Feng shook his head decisively when he heard this, "No."

Tian Qi frowned slightly, but listened to Han Feng continue, "How can five thousand be enough, at least ten thousand be worth more!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Tian Qi was slightly stunned.

Then Han Feng said, "President Tian, ​​if Han loses, the Batian Gang will be disbanded on the spot. I will compensate you 10,000 gong points as the cost of the injury.
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