I have a magic pot

"In that case, let Junior Brother Cheng come on stage and show off his skills."

The next moment, the tall and thin young man let out a cold snort, and flew directly onto the ring, looking at Han Feng from afar.

"Junior Brother Han, we meet again!"

Han Feng glanced at the person who came, and felt that his face was familiar. After a while, he remembered this person.

The other party was "Cheng Yu", the strongest among the middle-level disciples in Class [-].

Not long ago, Han Feng hadn't left the academy to carry out his mission.

Then Cheng Yu instructed the middle-level disciples of Class [-] to frame Chu Yue for stealing the talisman, and wounded both Chu Yue and Xie Jin.

After Han Feng rescued the two of them, he even tried secretly with Cheng Yu, and Han Feng even lost a little.

Before Han Feng could respond, Cheng Yu continued to sneer.

"Hehe... Junior Brother Han is so courageous that he wants to challenge our three middle-level organizations alone. Cheng really admires him, but I don't know if Junior Brother Han's strength is as loud as yours.

But don't be like that Xie Jin, who overestimated his own strength and broke his leg and couldn't even stand up. "

Cheng Yu said, looking at Xie Jin who was supported by Chu Yue under the ring, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Cheng Yu...!"

Xie Jin couldn't help clenching his fists, his face flushed red.

Previously, in order to avenge Batian's gang, he also made an appointment with the opponent in this arena, and his opponent was Cheng Yu.

Even though Xie Jin tried his best, he was still defeated by the opponent and broke his right leg.

On the ring, Han Feng, who heard Cheng Yu's words, shrank his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at Xie Jin's right leg that was fixed by the splint, and his face gradually turned cold.

Slowly turning back to look at Cheng Yudao.

"Are you sure you want to represent the Sangvis Club?"

Cheng Yu sneered.

"Why, Junior Brother Han is afraid now?"

The corner of Han Feng's mouth curled up, and the cigarette in his hand flicked, sparks flew and shot directly into the opponent's eyes.

Cheng Yu was startled, and subconsciously waved his hand to slap Mars away, but in the next instant, a figure had already appeared in front of him.

Han Feng's big hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Cheng Yu's neck directly.

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank, and he used his body skills to push back suddenly, and at the same time raised his hand to parry Han Feng.

However, Han Feng's speed was completely beyond Cheng Yu's imagination.

I only blocked an afterimage by raising my hand, and the opponent's big hand appeared in front of my neck in an instant, tightening like an iron hoop.

Cheng Yu's reaction was also extremely fast, instantly arousing the spiritual power of his whole body, his whole body was radiated with yellow light, and his powerful cultivation of six stars at the Chen level was undoubtedly revealed.

The next moment, Cheng Yu had condensed a thick layer of spiritual armor on his body to prevent Han Feng from being hurt.

However, the moment Han Feng's big hand grabbed Cheng Yu's neck, his palm tightened.

"boom……!"

There was only a bang, and Cheng Yu's spiritual power armor, which was filled with a strong earth attribute, exploded.

Han Feng grabbed his neck directly with his big hands, and Cheng Yu could only feel his neck bones "cracking" with terrifying force, and his throat felt hot, as if he was going to explode!

He couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his eyes staring outward.

"Uh……!"

The next moment, Cheng Yu was directly lifted by Han Feng, and his feet were off the ground.

He made a painful "drinking" sound, and subconsciously waved his hands to attack Han Feng.

However, without waiting for him to make a move, Han Feng raised his right leg, as fast as lightning, and kicked Cheng Yu's knees directly.

"Crack, click..." Two crisp sounds that made teeth ache, accompanied by Cheng Yu's miserable scream.

Han Feng followed up with another kick, directly kicking the opponent's chest.

"Boom...!"

Cheng Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a cannonball, he was thrown down the ring, and passed out on the spot.

Han Feng glanced coldly at Cheng Yu who fell to the ground, and said coldly.

"You have to feel twice as much about the pain my brother endured. Besides, you are not qualified to fight me!"

……

For a while, the audience was silent.

From Han Feng's attack to Cheng Yu's being knocked off the ring, the whole process did not take more than one breath.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Yu's legs were broken and he passed out under the ring.

This scene severely tugged the nerves of everyone present.

You know, Cheng Yu is a Chen-level six-star spiritual warrior, even among the mid-level disciples who are as strong as clouds, he can definitely be regarded as a mid-level disciple.

But at this time, he was directly "insta-killed" by Han Feng!

Even the leaders of the three parties of the Jagged Society, the two young men and the flirtatious woman, all shrank their pupils, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

And the next moment, Han Feng on the ring glanced coldly at the three of them.

"The Jagged Society, the Feiyun Gang, and the Tekken League are all rubbish like this?

Who else dares to fight? "

When Han Feng uttered these words, the faces of the three parties suddenly changed. This was a naked humiliation!

"Hmph, you arrogant and ignorant fellow, I'll deal with you!"

A big man in the Iron Fist Alliance let out an angry roar and leaped directly towards the ring.

Seeing this, Han Feng snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched out.

"boom……!"

The punch was like a mountain, and a fist mark filled with spiritual light broke through the air and blasted at the big man!

The big man's eyes were fixed, and he also slammed an astonishing punch, and went to meet him!

"Boom...!"

The two fist seals clashed in the air, and Han Feng's fist seal instantly crushed the opponent's condensed fist strength, directly bombarding the big man's chest.

"boom……!"

"puff……!"

Before the big man's feet touched the ring, he was vomited blood and flew backwards, rolling down the ring.

Han Feng sneered disdainfully.

"This is the fist of the Iron Fist Alliance? It's too soft! Too weak!

Is there anything else that can be played? Let's go together! "

Standing on the ring, Han Feng looked at the three major organizations arrogantly, with contempt and disdain in his eyes!

Faced with Han Feng's ruthless ridicule and suppression, the members of the three intermediate organizations were completely furious, and there were voices of shouts and reprimands in their respective teams.

"you wanna die!"

"I'll fight you!"

"I'll fight you too!"

……

One, two, or even several figures jumped up one after another and directly attacked Han Feng on the ring.

These people gritted their teeth one by one, bursting out with spiritual power all over their bodies, and they all directly displayed the ability to press the bottom of the box, intending to defeat Han Feng in one fell swoop and save face.

However, Han Feng in the arena is not afraid of the siege of the three parties.

There is no need to use the Overlord Spear on the ring, the thick and powerful spiritual power in the body is surging like a tide.

As Han Feng blasted his fists in all directions, powerful fist marks swept out like a gust of wind blowing fallen leaves!

"Boom boom boom...!"

On the arena, there was only a roar like thunder, and it was like a roar.

One after another figure had just leaped onto the ring, and before they could get close to Han Feng, they were smashed by the violent fist marks in an instant, and flew out screaming!

Chapter 513 It's not what it used to be

After just a stick of incense, Han Feng on the ring finally gave up.

But at this moment, apart from himself, there was no one else in the arena.

The four corners of the arena were already full of members of the Iron Blood Society, Feiyun Gang, and Iron Fist Alliance. Everyone fell to the ground, moaning in pain, and had already lost their combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the fighting arena became strangely quiet again.

The eyes of everyone looking at the figure on the ring changed from shock and disbelief before to dullness and numbness at this moment!

Even the Batian Gang members couldn't help but show a startled expression at this moment.

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he said in a low voice.

"This... this... this is too fierce, isn't it?"

Yuan Xiaobiao on the side gulped and said in a trembling voice.

"It's not just fierce, it's simply abnormal, okay?"

Even Di Jiaoxi, who was behind everyone, couldn't help but feel a little stagnant at the moment.

The Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang, and the Iron Fist Alliance, among the dozens of people who came this time, except for the three leaders, all other members have already lay down neatly on the ground.

Han Feng alone swept away all these intermediate disciples in less than a stick of incense!

And from beginning to end, Han Feng was unarmed.

"This kid..."

The muscles on Di Yueming's face twitched slightly, and he felt that the current Han Feng had undergone earth-shaking changes from when he first arrived at Tiannan College.

My previous worries were completely unnecessary, and there was no need to come here at all.

At the same time, under the ring, the expressions of the two young men and the flirtatious woman headed by the three parties had already changed.

I thought that if I randomly sent out one or two members among them, I would be able to clean up Han Feng.

Unexpectedly, the opponent defeated all the people they brought with him alone.

The opponent's strength far exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, the three couldn't help but glance at each other. After a moment of hesitation, the three jumped up at the same time and jumped onto the ring.

Although Han Feng showed a strong combat power, the three of them felt a little bit of fear in their hearts.

However, Han Feng's behavior today has undoubtedly trampled on the face of the three-party organization. If it cannot be defeated, what face will the three-party organization have to gain a foothold in the academy in the future?

What's more, with the strength of the three of them, they also have absolute confidence in defeating Han Feng with their joint efforts.

After the three jumped onto the ring, the long-faced man was the first to scold coldly.

"Han Feng, you Batian Gang don't abide by the rules, dare to rob our members and defraud merit points, we did not report this matter to the Criminal Law Hall, it is the utmost benevolence.

You don't properly restrain your subordinates, and you dare to take the lead in provocation here, you really don't know what is good or bad! "

Seeing that the other party had occupied the "moral high ground" as soon as he came to the stage, Han Feng sneered and refused to accept this at all.

He glanced at the three of them.

"You are their boss?"

The long-faced man said proudly.

"Hmph, we don't need our boss to deal with you. My family's president is in retreat, preparing to hit the "elite list". I am the vice president of the Iron Blood Society.

These two are also the number two figures of Feiyun Gang and Iron Fist League! "