I have a magic pot

Chapter 316 The Semifinals Open

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage drove slowly towards the city from Han Mansion.

When the carriage entered the city and arrived at the martial arts arena in the center of the city, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the martial arts arena, surrounded by spectators.

Compared with yesterday's preliminaries, today's semi-finals attracted more people to watch.

But in the martial arts arena, the number of people has dropped sharply.

Only 50 people participated in the semi-finals today, and the ten people who are determined can participate in the finals tomorrow.

Of the twelve arenas in the square, only five are left.

They are replaced by the five elements of "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth" respectively.

When Han Feng arrived at the square, almost all the contestants had already arrived.

Qin Yan, Wang Xuan, Wu Zhenglong, Wu Yufeng, Han Lin, Han Chen...all arrived, and there were some relatively unfamiliar faces.

Among these people, there are young strong men from other aristocratic families in the city, and there are also outstanding heroes from the suburban counties outside the city.

Zhao Weinan also came to the arena early today, his face no longer had the sadness of yesterday's mourning, but he looked much more relaxed.

Han Feng was quite surprised, and only found out after asking.

Zhao Weinan won three games in a row and entered the semifinals, but Patriarch Zhao was so happy that he sang and danced with his son last night, and praised Zhao Weinan fiercely.

As for today's semi-finals, Patriarch Zhao didn't insist anymore, and Zhao Weinan decided to admit defeat directly during the match, so there was no need to suffer that flesh and blood.

After all, today is the "Fifty to Ten" competition system, and the rest are the best from Bailong County. He is not as lucky as yesterday.

According to Zhao Weinan, he came here today purely to cheer up Han Feng.

"Brother Han, you have to work hard, you must enter the finals.

If you meet that woman Wu Yufeng, you must also defeat her.

Tell me later, what does it feel like to touch that leg? "

Han Feng was speechless for a moment.

After a while, the game time limit expired.

On the spectator stage, Murong Jin, City Lord Qin and Sun Ding also appeared on the stage one after another.

Without too many words, Qin City Lord directly announced the start of the semi-finals.

Fifty contestants drew lots one after another, and there were five arenas. Two people were determined in each arena, and ten people were left to advance to tomorrow's final.

The one that Han Feng drew was "Wooden Four", which was the fourth match in the Wooden Arena.

At this moment, with the spear in his hand, he walked towards the "wooden lettering arena", which immediately attracted the attention of several other people beside the arena.

These people were all drawn to the "Wooden Character" arena. Seeing Han Feng approaching, many people's expressions changed, and the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

After all, the current Han Feng has a bad reputation, and no one wants to face this ruthless man in the semifinals.

At this moment, Han Feng glanced at the people around the wooden ring.

Many people lowered their heads unconsciously, but only two people raised their heads and looked at Han Feng.

One is dressed in yellow fir, has a handsome appearance, and carries a long gray sword on his back.

The appearance of this person is quite strange, and he does not seem to be from the county.

The other person is a man with a strong physique, short round-inch hair, and an ordinary-looking man.

This person Han Feng recognized, it was the young master of the Wu family "Wu Zhenglong".

Seeing Han Feng's eyes, the Huangshan youth's eyes were shining brightly, and there was a trace of hot fighting spirit in his eyes.

Wu Zhenglong, on the other hand, was relatively calm, and nodded slightly to Han Feng, who also nodded in response.

After the referees from the five arenas came to the stage and explained the rules of the competition again, the semi-finals officially began.

Compared with yesterday's preliminaries, today's semi-final 50 players, except for the special case of Zhao Weinan, are almost all of extraordinary strength.

When the strong meet, the battle naturally becomes more intense.

The first competition in the wooden word arena was two young Hui-level powerhouses, one wielding a fine iron long stick and the other an eight-foot spear.

The two fought fiercely in the arena, the brilliance of the spiritual weapons in their hands flashed, sparks splashed, and strong winds were set off.

Astonishing battles broke out in the other four arenas at the same time.

In the crowd watching outside the court, there was a burst of exclamation for a while, and it was dizzying to watch.

After about half an hour, the third battle of the wooden arena had already begun.

The first person to appear on the stage was a child of a well-known aristocratic family in Bailong County, but at this moment his complexion was not good-looking.

Because his opponent was none other than Wu Zhenglong.

In this battle, the child of the aristocratic family knew that it was difficult to win, so he tried his best to last longer.

However, as the young master of the Wu family, Wu Zhenglong's strength is really astonishing.

During the whole process, he didn't see him use the big knife on his back, he only attacked with his palm strength, and with three palms in a row, he directly blasted his opponent out of the ring.

Although it was only a momentary shot, even Han Feng in the audience couldn't help being slightly startled.

Knowing that this person is also a formidable enemy.

After a while, the fourth battle started, and Han Feng finally took the stage.

And his opponent was the young man from Huangshan with a sword in his hand.

The two looked at each other from afar on the ring, and the young man clasped his fists.

"This is Yuan Fei, from Linguan County, Bailong County."

Linguan County is a suburban county under the jurisdiction of Bailong County. Compared with Bailong County City, Linguan County has even more scarce resources, and its level of martial arts is extremely low.

This person was able to break into the semi-finals, and he was still so calm in the face of Han Feng, obviously he was also a person with unique skills.

Han Feng clasped his fists in return.

"Han Family, Han Feng."

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and a playful look rose in his eyes.

"I've heard of your name, defeated Han Chen, and beheaded the students of Tiannan College.

You are strong and crazy, but today, I will defeat you with my own hands. "

Hearing this, Han Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he threw the Overlord Spear in his hand, and with a "chi" sound, the tip of the spear plunged obliquely into a corner of the ring.

Immediately turned his head to look at Yuan Fei.

"Go ahead."

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Yuan Fei's eyes changed slightly.

"what do you mean?"

Han Feng looked directly at the other party and said calmly.

"My gun is too heavy, and I'm afraid it won't matter if I strike it. You should prove your strength first."

Hearing this, Yuan Fei's face suddenly sank.

"Hmph, you really are an arrogant person, anyway, I will let you pick up the gun on your own initiative."

After the words fell, Yuan Fei moved his feet and rushed directly to Han Feng.

He didn't even draw his sword, and his body was like a "butterfly wearing a flower", spinning around Han Feng.

At the same time, he clenched his fists with both hands, the knuckles of his middle fingers protruded, and his fists glowed with dazzling silver light, he shouted violently!

"Blast Fist!"

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

Seeing that Yuan Fei's fists were like the wind, he punched frantically around Han Feng, the fist shadow instantly wrapped Han Feng, and there were bursts of piercing sounds.

Facing Yuan Fei's fist like a "hurricane", Han Feng blocked it with his palm.

The seemingly careless strike of the palm perfectly resisted the opponent's punches from all directions.

Yuan Fei threw hundreds of punches in a row, without exception, all of which were blocked by Han Feng.

Even though the spiritual power in his body continued to intensify, the strength of his punches also skyrocketed.

But Han Feng's palms seemed to be like an iron wall, the stronger his punch was, the stronger the counter-shock would be.

While Yuan Fei was feeling suspicious, Han Feng was on the defensive.

Suddenly, his palm turned into a fist, and he punched towards his chest!

Yuan Fei only felt a strong gust of wind hit his face, and the cold air rose from his back, and he punched him away!

"Boom...!"

The two faced each other for a blow, and Han Feng stood still, motionless.

However, Yuan Fei's arm trembled, and his figure slid out backwards. He slid all the way to the edge of the ring before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Feeling the strong numbness coming from his right arm, and the surging blood in his body, Yuan Fei couldn't help being horrified.

"Amazing physical strength!"

Knowing that Han Feng's strength is no small matter, Yuan Fei didn't dare to push it any further.

He raised his hand and drew out his long sword. Under the scorching sun, the edge of the sword shone with a cold light.

"Look at the sword!"

Only one round of breath adjustment calmed the turbulent Qi and blood in his body, and Yuan Fei made another move, running towards Han Feng at top speed.

The long sword in his hand danced instantly, and the cold light was flowing, like a wandering dragon, sweeping toward Han Feng!

Facing Yuan Fei's "striking astonishing dragon" sword gesture, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and extended his right index finger and middle finger together.

There was a scarlet bloody light on the two fingers, and they directly met the opponent's sharp edge!

"Clang clang clang...!"

Han Feng's sword pointed like a thunderbolt, bringing up a shadow of blood, and actually shook Yuan Fei's long sword in the air, and a series of sounds of gold and iron clashed.

Yuan Fei was shocked.

Although he is not talented in the upper third grade of spiritual veins, he also has the cultivation base of the six stars of the brilliance level. Among the younger generation in Bailong County, such a cultivation base is already top-notch.

But he didn't expect Han Feng's strength to be so tyrannical that he could resist his own spiritual soldiers with his body.

"The strength of this Han Feng is really terrifying, it seems that I have to fight quickly!"

Yuan Fei immediately moved his sword like the wind, and a series of sword flowers shook out, whizzing and flashing in front of Han Feng's eyes, but they were all false moves.

"Sword of Sealing Ape!"

Suddenly, the sword light in Yuan Fei's hand was shining brightly, and his figure volleyed through the air.

The sword body also rotated in the air, turning into a "half crescent moon".

Immediately, the sword's edge turned sharply, like "an old ape fishing for the moon", straight to the door of Han Feng's heart!

Although Yuan Fei's swordsmanship does not reach the "spiritual grade", it is still a high-level martial skill of ordinary grade, and it is his special skill.

With this trick, he has defeated countless powerful enemies.

At this moment, the envoy suddenly came out, and immediately ordered the surrounding audience to applaud.

Facing Yuan Fei's powerful attack, Han Feng's eyes narrowed, but he did not avoid it.

There was a red light in the palm, and it shot out like lightning, and it actually grabbed the edge of the sword.

"Um……?"

Yuan Fei was startled, and hastily poured spiritual power into his whole body, trying to shake Han Feng's palm away.

However, it does not wait for the spiritual power to reach the sword body.

A series of astonishing dark energy poured into the long sword from Han Feng's palm, rushing towards Yuan Fei's arm like a raging tide.

Yuan Fei panicked and quickly resolved it with spiritual power.

As a result, the sword's power was weakened by three points.