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Among the gravel, Han Feng looked forward with a serious look.

Zhao Kuo still stood up and was not defeated by him in one move.

While gasping, Zhao Kuo's body was covered with wounds and blood was flowing from his body.

But his waist was still straight and his strength was stronger than that of just now.

Blood flowed, but Zhao Kuo's expression remained the same.

Suddenly, the whole body was wrapped in thick black, and the robes on his body turned into thick liquid and flowed to his whole body.

"Gilded Gang Body!"

Chu Xing suddenly laughed.

Lu Fan asked, "Is it a very powerful martial art?"

Chu Tian next to him explained: "One of the several perverted exercises in Hengshanyuan that can transform the body cannot be practiced without the ability to endure pain. After a small success, the gang force is like a gilded cover, which is difficult to break. Han Feng is in trouble."

Lu Fan said, and he still knew very well about the practice of body refining skills.

How much did he spend on practicing the Mount Bang Fist? How much pain did he endure? The more he needed to transform his body, the more he needed the inhuman will.

Those who can practice this kind of martial arts are at least those with extremely firm will and body as thick as steel.

Zhao Kuo looked at Han Feng coldly and said, "If you think that such a move can defeat me, then you would be too naive."

After saying that, Zhao Kuo strode towards Han Feng.

Every step seemed to carry a huge force, stepping deep footprints on the ground.

Bang, bang, bang!

Continuous sounds sounded from Zhao Kuo's feet.

His whole body seemed to have turned into metal, and Zhao Kuo's body seemed to have soared in an instant.

Han Feng continued to wave the Bluish Water Changtian Sword, and the sword lights drew deep gullies on the Black Rock Arena, but they could not hurt Zhao Kuo at all.

Zhao Kuo walked forward in front of the sword light, as if Han Feng's sword energy was a joke to him.

When he was a few steps away from Han Feng, Zhao Kuo suddenly rushed out like a ray of lightning.

Han Feng's reaction was also very fast. Seeing Zhao Kuo suddenly exerting force, he flashed to the side.

It was his witty reaction that made him avoid this move.

The place where he was just standing exploded, and Zhao Kuo punched the ground out of a deep pit, and gravel flew.

The powerful fist force brings power ripples, which should lead Han Feng to take a few steps.

"What a powerful force!"

Han Feng exclaimed.

Below, Lu Fan, Chu Xing and Chu Tian all showed strange expressions at the same time.

Lu Fan's pupils contracted slightly, and indeed, even the warriors in Hengshanyuan could not underestimate them. The strength of physical cultivation lies in their will and skills that would rather die than surrender, and the more they fought, the stronger they would become.

Senior Brother Han Feng is a little dangerous!

Han Feng looked up at Zhao Kuo. At this moment, there was still laughter on his face. It seemed that the danger just now was nothing to him.

The Bishui Changtian Sword turned, and Han Feng stabbed Zhao Kuo with another sword.

Without gorgeous sword energy, a simple and unpretentious sword stabbed Zhao Kuo on the shoulder.

With a clang, the tip of the sword only left a white seal on Zhao Kuo's body. However, Zhao Kuo punched Han Feng in the chest with a backhand.

The muffled sound came out, and everyone around could clearly hear it.

Han Feng's body shook violently and his feet took a step back.

Master Shen Tu looked at this scene and chuckled: "The winner is decided!"

Qiao Xuan and others also smiled and nodded. When Zhao Kuo hit him with such a heavy punch, this kid named Han Feng had already lost.

The clear muffled sound was clearly the echo from the chest cavity after the Gangjin rushed into the internal organs.

At this time, Han Feng should have injuries in his internal organs. If he doesn't hurry up and treats him, he might leave difficult-to-healing injuries.

Master Shen Tu began to wave to some of the mentors watching on the sidelines and asked them to come on the stage to treat Han Feng.

But at this moment, Han Feng raised his head and laughed.

His smile was a bit evil. His body twisted strangely, and the clear water Changtian sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody light burst out from Zhao Kuo's body, and he fell to the ground with a shocked face. He didn't even know how he lost.

Such a shocking scene immediately made many masters widen their eyes.

What just happened?

Master Yiqing looked like this, and smiled and said, "Han Feng has finally grown a little brain."

The Bishui Changtian Sword was put away, Han Feng patted the dust on his chest and twisted his body slightly.

A sour sound came out, it was the sound of bones returning to their place.

The Bishui Changtian Sword appeared in his hands at some point again.

Han Feng put away the Blu River Changtian Sword and walked down as if nothing had happened. Before leaving, he also said something to Zhao Kuo.

"I said, there will be a second one when there is the first one. You should be convinced this time!"

After saying that, Han Feng walked down with his eight characters.

All the students from Hengshan Academy look at me, look at you, but haven’t come back to their senses yet.

"What just happened?"

"Who saw clearly? Lao Wu, have you seen clearly?"

"I'll see the hammer clearly. I'm dazzled, it's over in an instant."

"How did Senior Brother Zhao Kuo lose?"

"Who knows!"

......

The masters of major branches also looked strange. Some people saw something, while others were still thinking.

Master Xingyuan had a strange light in his eyes and turned to Yan Qing and others and said, "You must be more careful when you meet this person in the future. If you meet him, you must knock him out or knock him down. Never give him a chance to get up again."

Yan Qing and others were a little confused, but they nodded.

Is this Han Feng really that scary?

A votive light spread out from Yan Qing's eyes.

In Qingjianyuan, Master Xuanzhen turned around and asked Master Wuchou who was sitting not far away and said, "Wuchou, you have known it a long time ago, right?"

Wuchou smiled and said, "I know a little, but I don't have much."

Xuan Zhen smiled and said, "Yiyuanyuan has a good relationship with your Mingxinyuan. You know that it is also worth it. But you shouldn't hide it from us. Han Feng, the Han family. I should have guessed it long ago. It seems that our Qingjianyuan is also going to meet the challenge of Yiyuanyuan."

Wuchou smiled gently and said no more.

Master Shen Tu opened his mouth and just said that the winner had been decided, but the result was like this, which really made him feel embarrassed.

He slapped a student next to him on the back of the head, and Master Shen Tu shouted: "Why don't you go and get Zhao Kuo back."

Qiao Xuan touched his head and asked in Shentu's ear: "Master, Han Feng is using it..."

Master Shen Tu stopped Qiao Xuan from saying more and said, "Just just see it. Don't say it out. Alas, such talents should be from our Hengshanyuan!"

Qiao Xuan got the affirmative answer, and a hot light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"One Yuanyuan, it's getting more and more interesting."
Chapter completed!