Among the theatergoers, there were naturally members of the Mocheng Cao family, so after seeing Han Feng's action, Cao Le couldn't help but frown and murmured.
Moreover, the more he looked at Han Feng, the more he felt that the 'Feng Han' in front of him really had a special sense of familiarity.
"Feng Han... Feng Han... Han Feng? Is it really him? If he is really him, it would be really interesting!" Cao Le murmured
, couldn't help but be surprised.
There was amusement on his face.
However, he was not sure.
Therefore, he could only keep staring at Han Feng on the field, trying to get any definite clues from him.
Han Feng did not feel that he was being spied on, but he was always careful and cautious, but he always hid everything that could be seen through.
Therefore, it is only formed into a sword shape with spiritual power, and then the sword is formed to move with the power of spear skills. At the same time, it is also blessed with various powers obtained from sacrifices.
Under this situation, after Cao Le looked at it for a long time, he became more and more confused, because he only felt that there was the slightest shadow of Han Feng on the body of 'Feng Han'.
But when it comes to martial arts and exercises, there is no clear reason why. Even the power used to attack the enemy is all kinds of noise.
Involuntarily, he began to doubt himself: "Apart from the similar stature, there is really no shadow of Han Feng. Is he really not Han Feng?"
But suddenly, in doubt, Cao Le's eyes flashed sharply and he murmured: "But even if you are really not, then I have to give you a try!"
After finishing speaking, he whispered softly to the person beside him, but the words were too soft, so it was impossible to tell what he said.
But the man frowned, then looked at Han Feng, and left the crowd watching the show with a stern expression.
In this way, Cao Le's eyes fell on Han Feng again.
At this time, Han Feng had tied his own hands and feet, so his strength was greatly reduced. He could only be undefeated for a while, but could not completely suppress him.
But when he glanced sideways, he saw that Nangong Youya was so powerful that she was able to suppress two Blood Ming Sect disciples even when they were one against two.
The two people were not weak in strength. One was at the ninth level of the martial arts realm, and the other was at the eighth level of the martial arts realm. However, they were suppressed to a very uncomfortable level.
Their bodies were constantly assaulted by the cold water, which made their bodies freeze and their movements became slightly slower.
Han Feng saw it and sighed excitedly: "After awakening her physique, she became really strong, so strong that even if I try my best, I may not be able to suppress her."
Just the awakening of his physique can allow Nangong Youya to advance to several small levels in a row, and his strength is not unstable and empty, but rather powerful as if they complement each other.
In this way, he no longer worries about Nangong Youya.
Instead, he swept out of the battlefield directly, but came to Beitangke who was aside, and whispered something.
In a moment, the Beitang family, except Han Feng, all directly participated in the battlefield, and when they participated, the other two families from Sifang City also accompanied them.
Immediately, the younger generation of the forces in Sifang City, controlled by the four major families, surrounded the people of the Blood Ming Sect.
Although the realm and strength of the younger generation in Sifang City are not strong, they cannot withstand large numbers of people, and even a pack of wolves can hunt down tigers.
Under this situation, everyone in the Blood Ming Sect had no choice but to look prepared, and their arrogance was also suppressed.
In this way, two figures walked out of the crowd, and the clothes they wore were from the Blood Underworld Sect!
Looking at the two people, Beitang Chengwang, who had already entered the realm of a great martial artist, couldn't help but frown and said, "So you are here too."
"It was just a joke in the martial arts realm, so the two of us didn't want to intervene forcefully, but the four of you are involved, so we can only fight out." One of them said with a smile.
The appearance is extremely comfortable.
It's like he was born to be extremely strong.
On the Nangong family side, someone also walked in from the crowd. She was a woman. Her appearance was very similar to Nangong Youqin and Nangong Youya. She was the eldest daughter of the Nangong family: Nangong Youhui.
However, in the dispute from the beginning, she never appeared, just watching from the side.
Han Feng knew that they were sitting on the same red eagle, but the two people on the road didn't say a word, each was engaged in his own practice.
Afterwards, Nangong Youhui looked at the two people from the Xue Ming Sect and said coldly: "Although you are all third-level great martial artists, if we want to fight, we will not be afraid at all."
"forget it."
The Xue Ming Sect shook his head, and then continued: "This is the Xuanyin Sect's place after all, and their petty quarrels are fine. If we fight again, we will be disrespecting the Xuanyin Sect.
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But as soon as he finished speaking, the other person immediately spoke confidently: "But if we really want to fight, you four have just entered the realm of great martial arts masters, and you are no match for the two of us."
"Really? Then after the enthronement ceremony is over, how about we have a life-and-death battle?" Dongfang Shaoshang, the young master of the Dongfang family, said Ruoluo.
The words are very serious.
"The days are long, and there will always be opportunities in the future." Youyou, a great martial artist from the Blood Underworld Sect, said.
Afterwards, the two of them left.
The other members of the Blood Ming Sect also immediately followed and left, returning to their residences in the east courtyard where they lived.
After the show was over, everyone dispersed one after another. Even the people in Sifang City returned to their respective residences, but there was a trace of loneliness in their expressions.
Because, no matter how many of them there are, if they really fight, it may be difficult for them to win over those from the Blood Underworld Sect.
Moreover, even if there are four great martial masters in Beitang Chengwang, it is the same, because the two people from the Xue Ming Sect can directly contain them.
"As expected of being the strongest among the five major forces, the Blood Ming Sect is really terrifyingly strong. However, after the Xuanyin Sect has a strong Martial Emperor Realm, they may have to be forcibly suppressed." In the room, Han Feng crossed his legs.
The one sitting down murmured.
When Xuanyin Sect did not have a strong Martial Emperor Realm, Xuanming Sect was the most powerful among the five major forces, followed by Xuanyin Sect, and the third and fourth ones were Sifang City and Wuwang Taoist Academy. As for the declining Mocheng
The Cao family can only decide at the end.
Therefore, in this competition of background, Sifang City is still inferior to the Blood Ming Sect in terms of hard power based only on the number of people.
If it were to fight to the death, even if both sides would suffer losses, the losses would definitely be more severe for Sifang City.
After thinking deeply, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh: "The Blood Ming Sect has always been very ambitious, so to be suppressed by the Xuanyin Sect Martial Emperor may be a great good thing for the entire Qingzhou."