I have a magic pot

Chu Hanxin said coldly.

"Xiao Lei has lost his combat effectiveness, this competition can end."

Han Yuanhe narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The family competition has rules, as long as no life is injured, unless he himself admits defeat.

Otherwise, the game isn't over yet! "

At this moment, on the ring, even if he has fallen into a semi-comatose state.

Han Lei's other hand still firmly grasped Han Fei's ankle, still muttering to himself.

"I...I don't allow you to insult my brother, I don't admit defeat...!"

Han Fei's eyes couldn't help but a frown flashed!

"I don't know how to live or die, I will cut off your arm first!"

Han Fei directly raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards Han Lei's shoulder, intending to cut off his arm at the root.

At this moment, under the ring, Chu Hanxin's eyes suddenly grew cold, and an astonishing aura was about to burst out of his body!

However, just a second before the aura erupted from Chu Hanxin's body.

"Om...!"

A buzzing sound came from the carriage behind him suddenly.

"Whoosh...!"

A silver glow, accompanied by a sharp piercing sound, shot out from the curtain of the car, and passed over the heads of everyone in the martial arts arena.

"clang……!"

At this moment, the long knife in Han Fei's hand fell right on the silver light!

A clank resounded, and Han Fei felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and a huge force came, and the long knife in his hand almost flew away.

Even though he desperately grasped the handle of the knife, his figure was directly shaken and he slid several feet away.

Han Fei hastily suppressed his chest, his qi and blood fluctuated violently, and looked in front of him in horror.

I saw that there was already an extra silver spear on the ring at this moment.

The solid arena made of special spar was actually pierced by a long spear, and the entire tip of the spear was submerged in it

The body of the gun was slanted, just protecting Han Lei below.

At this moment, the long spear trembled, emitting a slight buzzing sound.

"This...this is...?"

Han Fei was a little surprised.

And this sudden astonishing change also surprised everyone in the martial arts arena.

Immediately, everyone looked at the carriage parked outside the Martial Arts Field in unison.

The long gun flew out of the carriage.

Under the gaze of the crowd in amazement.

"call……!"

A howling wind came from inside the carriage.

The car curtain was blown up by the wind, and a puff of blood-red powder floated out of the car.

A figure stepped out from the carriage.

This is a young man in a well-dressed attire, with delicate facial features, a firm outline, a pair of shiny black eyes, as calm as an abyss, and no waves can be seen.

"Han Feng!"

Seeing the appearance of this figure, the martial arts arena suddenly fell into a commotion.

"Han Feng, he... he's here too!"

"Could it be that he was in the carriage just now, but why did he show up at this moment?"

……

Everyone was discussing and looking at Han Feng with different eyes.

The expressions of Han Mo, Han Zhan and other elders in the spectator seats changed suddenly when they saw Han Feng appearing.

But Han Yunshan, who was originally frowning, stood up excitedly, and hope was rekindled in his already desperate heart!

Facing everyone's different eyes and discussions, Han Feng looked indifferent and walked towards the ring alone.

Wherever he passed, everyone subconsciously made way for him.

Leaping onto the ring step by step, Han Feng came to Han Lei's side.

Looking at Han Lei, who was already like a "blood gourd", covered in blood, with one arm limp and falling into a coma.

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he called softly.

"Little Ray."

As if he heard Han Feng's call, Han Lei, who was in a coma, opened two gaps in his eyes with difficulty.

When he saw the familiar face reflected in his eyes, Han Lei couldn't help but a glint of excitement welled up in his eyes, and he spoke with difficulty.

"Brother, you...you finally woke up."

Han Feng nodded.

"Well, it's my brother's fault. It's too late. You should have a good rest. I will leave the rest to me."

"it is good!"

Han Lei nodded with difficulty, finally completely relieved, and gradually lost consciousness.

At this moment, Chu Hanxin and Bing'er stepped forward and took Han Lei off the ring from Han Feng.

Han Feng and Chu Hanxin looked at each other, and they understood each other's mind without words.

Han Feng stood up slowly, and casually pulled out the long spear stuck in the ring.

He looked at Han Fei opposite him with calm eyes.

"Fight me, do you dare?"

Chapter 224 Bloody Shock

The moment Han Feng stepped out of the carriage, Han Fei's expression became very ugly.

Hearing the other party's provocative words, he was extremely annoyed.

He wanted to attack the opponent with a knife, but a strong sense of uneasiness made him press down on the handle of the knife, and he hesitated to make a move.

But at this time, there was a cold scolding sound from the waiting ring.

"Han Feng, you didn't even pass the first two rounds of the competition, so why did you get on the ring and challenge Han Fei?"

Han Feng turned his head and saw the Fourth Elder Han Yuanhe with a sneer on his face.

"As the son of the previous head of the Han family, don't you even understand these basic rules?"

Han Zhan, the second elder in the spectator seats, also spoke out.

"That's right, if you haven't passed the first two rounds of competition, you are not eligible to participate in the challenge. Retire!"

Facing the scolding of the two, Han Feng responded with a sarcastic smile.

"Who said I failed the competition?"

Han Yuanhe was taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but mocked.

"Han Feng, under the watchful eyes of everyone, you have created something out of nothing, you think all of us are fools.

When did you compete on stage?Don't mess around! "

It is said that Han Feng is playing with taste.

"Who said that if you pass the competition, you must be in the ring?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was stunned, and the Great Elder Han Mo in the spectator stand was also stunned, but his expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, Han Feng raised his hand, and two paper sticks appeared in his hand.

They are "No. 41" and "No. 21".

Han Feng glanced at the audience and sneered.

"I'm sorry everyone, I was very lucky today. I was given a bye for two consecutive rounds. I can pass the competition without going on stage."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked for a while, and then someone reacted.

That's right, a total of 41 people participated in the two rounds of competition this time.

Then in the first round of lottery, there will be one bye and no need to appear on stage.

By the time of the next competition, there are only 21 people left, and one person can also draw a "bye" lottery.

In the end, it should be 11 people who can participate in the challenge.

And in the previous two rounds of competition, from the beginning to the end, it is true that no one has ever heard of anyone getting a bye lottery.

Unexpectedly, the two bye opportunities all fell into Han Feng's hands.

Not to mention how he had never been in the ring before, how did he draw the lottery.

Getting two consecutive bye draws, this kind of luck is too bad.

Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Han Feng turned his head and glanced in Chu Hanxin's direction.

To be able to manipulate the results of the lottery without anyone noticing, naturally only a spiritual master with strong spiritual power can do it.

"This this……"

Looking at the two bye lots in Han Feng's hand, Han Yuanhe was also a little speechless for a while.

The second elder Han Zhan wanted to say something, but Han Yunshan said it first.

"Hanfeng's two rounds are bye draws, and he can participate in the challenge without a competition. This is in line with the rules of the competition."

"Yes, Hanfeng is eligible to participate in the challenge!"

Following Han Yunshan, several elders echoed their words.

Seeing this situation, Han Zhan's face changed slightly, he glanced at the elder, and finally had no choice but to nod.

"In that case, let's continue the game."

Han Feng was not surprised to get this result.

He looked again at Han Fei who had an ugly expression on the opposite side.

"Didn't you just say that I'm a "bad bastard"?

Why, facing a waste like me, don't you even have the courage to make a move? "

Hearing Han Feng's obvious sarcasm, Han Fei's breathing became heavier.

He couldn't help but clenched the long knife in his hand, his face sullen.

"Han Feng, don't be too arrogant!"

Hearing this, Han Feng grinned, stretched out a finger, and hooked Han Fei.

"I'll let you make the first move and come up with your strongest means, otherwise, you won't have a chance."

Han Feng's contemptuous attitude undoubtedly deeply trampled on Han Fei's self-esteem.

The anger that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time finally broke out at this moment!

"Han Feng, you are the one who wants to die, don't blame me!"

With a loud shout, Han Fei jumped up!

In a short time, he rushed ten steps away from Han Feng.

I saw his legs exert strength, and he suddenly rolled in the air, and the long knife in his hand whizzed like a tornado.