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"Cracking Wind Slash!"

"call……!"

The long knife glowed with a faint green glow, and in the void, the speed soared to the extreme in an instant, and it slashed at Han Fei!

Han Fei's knife can be said to have erupted, his most powerful power.

Don't say that it is a martial artist who is also a nine-star martial artist, even an ordinary one-star brilliance-level martial artist would not dare to underestimate him.

From Han Fei's point of view, it was extremely difficult for Han Feng to win the battle with Han Nu, the martial apprentice Jiuxing, not long ago.

Even if the opponent's talent is against the sky, the current strength cannot be improved too much.

Even if he couldn't injure the opponent severely with his full blown slash, he could at least knock him off the ring by surprise!

But at this moment, in the face of Han Fei's violent blow.

Han Feng's movements are extremely simple.

When the opponent's blade is close to his body, three feet away.

Han Feng suddenly grasped the gun with his backhand, as if he was holding a battle spear, he shot forward fiercely!

A seemingly simple action, under the blessing of Han Feng's terrifying power and speed.

The spear seemed to turn into a silver rainbow, and collided with Han Fei's slashing blade first.

"Clang...!"

With a sound of clanking, Han Fei felt a terrifying force, and instantly disintegrated the concentrated energy in his blade and tore it to pieces.

His tiger's mouth was also torn open in an instant, blood spattered, and the long knife flew out uncontrollably.

Before Han Fei could make any response, the silver light was as fast as lightning, directly piercing through his dantian lower abdomen.

And together with his body, he slammed into the ring!

"Pfft...!"

"what……!"

A shrill scream echoed over the Martial Arts Arena, blood splashed everywhere, like a blooming blood-colored flower!

At this moment, almost everyone was stunned, watching the scene on the ring.

Some people even rubbed their eyes with their hands, thinking that they had misread.

Because at this moment, on the ring.

Han Fei, who was still astonishing in the last second, took the initiative to make a move.

Already lying on the ring at this moment, a long spear pierced his dantian, nailing his body directly to the center of the ring.

No matter how he roared and moaned, he couldn't break free from the gun.

One shot, just one shot, defeated Han Fei, who was No. 5 in the previous Han family competition.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the ring rules, everyone would have no doubt that Han Feng had the ability to kill Han Fei with one shot.

There was silence in the martial arts arena. Han Feng's movements were so fast that many people didn't even see when he fired his gun.

But the bloody, overbearing and tyrannical nature of this shot... was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, even Han Chen who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away.

And Han Lin who never cared about the competition in the ring.

Both of them cast a surprised look at Han Feng on the ring.

At this time, Han Fei, who was screaming in pain on the ring, was struggling and hopeless.

Feeling the whirl of spiritual power in his dantian, which was rapidly disintegrating, he couldn't help looking at Han Feng with resentful eyes, and hissed.

"Han Feng, how dare you abolish my dantian, if you don't avenge this revenge, I, Han Fei, swear not..."

Before Han Fei finished speaking, Han Feng pulled out a blood-stained spear.

With the long spear in his hand, he danced flexibly, and a spear shot out.

"Puff puff……!"

Four bloody flowers splashed, and Han Fei's tendons and hamstrings were cut off in an instant!

"what……!"

The vicious words in Han Fei's mouth immediately turned into mournful wailing, his whole body shrank into a ball, and blood kept flowing out.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng's expression was indifferent.

"If you cut off my brother's arm, I'll cut off your dantian and pick off your hands and feet. I'll take advantage of you. Get lost...!"

With a cold shout, Han Feng kicked Han Fei in the lower abdomen and sent him flying off the ring.

Han Fei's body fell to the ground, blood spattered everywhere, and under the impact of pain and resentment, he passed out on the spot.

Han Feng's bloody methods also deeply shocked all the young children of the Han family in the martial arts arena.

Even some timid girls were so frightened by this scene that they cried.

Han Feng's face was still indifferent, and he thrust the spear in his hand into the ground beside him!

"Chong...!"

His gaze was like lightning, and he coldly glanced towards the east side of the ring, headed by Han Chen, the top ten masters in the previous family competition.

"I want the number one position in this family competition, whoever refuses to accept it, go to the stage and fight!"

Chapter 225 Strength Overwhelms!

"Wow...!"

When Han Feng's strong words resounded over the martial arts arena, the crowd was in an uproar.

The opponent actually wanted to directly occupy the top spot in the Grand Tournament!

If it were someone else who acted so arrogantly, they would have been overwhelmed by everyone's spittle before the competition even started.

However, it was Han Feng in the arena.

This once notorious No. [-] waste material in Bailong County is now a "special existence" rising like a comet.

From the moment Han Feng shot Han Fei through the ring, everyone has already seen it.

Today's Han Feng has become stronger than when the family was assessed.

Today, he came here for the position of Patriarch!

Under the dazzling sunlight, the silver long spear shone brightly.

And his master is also so dazzling!

In the spectator seats, a group of elders saw this figure.

In a daze, I realized that this figure was somewhat familiar, as if I had seen it there before...

After a moment of silence, a slender figure suddenly flew onto the ring.

"Han Feng, I will fight you!"

The incoming man pointed his long sword straight at Han Feng, with a murderous aura!

But it was Han Meng, the granddaughter of the Fourth Elder. Han Nu, who was killed by Han Feng in the life-and-death battle, was her younger brother.

Compared to Han Nu, Han Meng's strength is more profound.

It is the young and strong Han family in the second echelon, second only to Han Chen and Han Lin.

At this moment, Han Meng's body exuded powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, and the long sword in his hand glowed with silvery white light.

It is clear that he has also entered the Hui-level realm, and his strength has also skyrocketed compared to the family assessment.

Facing the powerful Han Meng, Han Feng remained calm and withdrew his hand holding the spear.

Taking a step forward, he said calmly.

"Go ahead!"

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Han Meng was taken aback and wondered.

"You don't need weapons?"

"There's no need to deal with you."

"you……!"

Han Mengqiao's face suddenly changed color, and she said angrily.

"You will pay for your arrogance!"

After all, her figure was floating like the wind, and her sword was like a frightened bird.

The long sword in Han Meng's hand was also a second-level spiritual weapon. With the blessing of her spiritual power, it emitted a sharp edge and strangled towards Han Feng.

Facing Han Meng's tricky and fierce sword moves, Han Feng clasped his hands in front of him.

Bai Hong stepped out under her feet, her upper body only shook slightly.

A strange scene followed.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Feng just swayed his body casually.

However, Han Meng's swift and fierce sword could barely pass him by, not even touching the corner of Han Feng's clothes.

"Adventure of Subtlety Realm!"

In the spectator seats, an elder with sharp eyesight suddenly exclaimed, seeing Han Feng's physical state.

At this moment, Han Meng had fired more than a dozen swords in a row, but still failed to hurt Han Feng in the slightest.

"Your sword is too slow and too weak."

Han Feng dodged easily, and at the same time spoke calmly.

Han Meng's face was ugly, and his heart was burning with anger, so he couldn't help scolding.

"Don't be complacent, Gale Sword Art!"

Following Han Meng's sweet shout, the sword in his hand withdrew.

The long sword was raised high suddenly, spiritual power poured into the sword body, and when it was about to sway the sword move, it slashed towards Han Feng.

However, Han Meng had just raised the long sword in his hand, and before he had time to use his martial arts, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Han Feng had already struck in front of him, raised his hand like lightning, and hit Han Meng's wrist.

Han Meng suddenly felt his arm go numb, and the long sword in his hand was dropped, and Han Feng easily snatched it away.

The latter turned around, and the blade of the sword was like a long whip, directly slapping Han Meng's pretty and smooth cheeks.

"Snapped……!"

There was a loud crisp sound, accompanied by the humming of the long sword.

With a coquettish cry, Han Meng flew out and landed on the ring.

"I said, your speed is too slow and flashy."

"Kangdang...!"

Han Feng threw the long sword to the ground casually, and looked at Han Meng indifferently.

At this moment, Han Meng had already got up from the ground, but she looked extremely embarrassed.

Her long hair was already disheveled, and on her pretty cheeks, the bloodstains from the blade of the sword were bright and dazzling, and her face had begun to swell, and there was blood splattered from the corner of her mouth.

Han Meng stroked his hot cheeks, and when he looked at Han Feng again, his expression was extremely resentful.

"Han Feng, I'm going to kill you!"

With a scream, Han Meng rushed towards Han Feng again, his whole body's spiritual power was circulating, concentrating on one palm.

"Broken Spirit Palm!"

A silver light appeared in Han Meng's palm, and a sharp and violent energy aura spread, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

"Hiss... Broken Spirit Palm!"