I have a magic pot

While screaming again and again, he also struggled with all his strength, trying to get up.

However, Han Feng's foot on his chest was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, no matter how much he struggled, it would be of no avail.

So Song Qingshu could only work hard to gather his spiritual power, trying to beat Han Feng back.

However, Han Feng's pair of big hands were not only fierce, but also carried a burst of violent energy with each slap.

These energies violently rushed into his body, instantly crushing his uncondensed spiritual power.

Unable to struggle and unable to condense energy, Song Qingshu reached out and wanted to attack Han Feng with the folding fan, but the folding fan was already there, and he didn't know where it was blown away.

So Song Qingshu's fate was very tragic. He was forced to be slapped by the storm and ruined about half a stick of incense's time.

When Han Feng stopped, Song Qingshu under him was like a puddle of mud, slumped to the ground powerlessly, and his appearance changed drastically.

From the handsome and spotless handsome boy before, he has become a "big-headed doll" with a seriously imbalanced figure.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's originally handsome cheeks had been completely turned into a pig's head by Han Feng, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts, leaving only two faintly visible gaps.

At the same time, the cheeks on both sides were also highly swollen, and the complexion was white and red, with blue in the red.

The surface is even more oily and shiny, and it can be broken by blowing bullets. Tears, nosebleeds... etc. are all over the face.

What's more, the crotch of Song Qingshu's legs was soaked wet, and he was so pumped that he lost control on the spot...

Song Qingshu at this moment can't be described with only the word "miserable", it is completely "unable to look directly at".

At the same time, the arena had already become dead silent.

Especially on the side of Tianyuan College, those female disciples who just cheered for Song Qingshu and confessed loudly.

Looking at the Song Qingshu who was no longer a human being on the ring, everyone was dumbfounded and kept silent.

After a long time, someone finally spoke up.

"This...how is this possible? Brother Song actually...lost."

"No...this is not Senior Brother Song at all. Senior Brother Song is so handsome, how could it be this pig head!"

"Yes, this 'pig head' is by no means my Senior Brother Song, bastard, return my Senior Brother Song!"

……

Some voices gradually came out from the crowd, this was the last stubbornness of Song Qingshu's loyal fans!

On the ring stage, Song Qingshu, who had completely lost strength after hearing these voices of discussion, collapsed on the ring stage, two lines of tears of despair were left in the corners of his eyes.

Immediately, he exhausted all his strength, looked at Han Feng standing in front of him with the only gaps in his eyes, and spoke with difficulty.

"For...why?"

Song Qingshu couldn't figure it out, he had no enmity with Han Feng, and both of them treated each other with courtesy after taking the stage.

Even just now, the two recited poems separately, which can be regarded as an elegant and interesting thing of "making friends through literature".

But why did the other party suddenly violently attack him so viciously, destroying his prosperous beauty and breaking his glorious image in front of thousands of girls in the academy? This is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

Therefore, Song Qingshu must figure out why.

Facing Song Qingshu's complex eyes of doubt, resentment, confusion...

A trace of guilt appeared on Han Feng's face, and he sighed.

"Brother Song, I'm really sorry.

I forgot to tell you, I hate others when I recite poems, steal my limelight and make better poems than me.

This would embarrass me. Whenever this happens, my hands itch and I want to slap someone. "

Song Qingshu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the words, and pointed at Han Feng tremblingly.

"you……"

Before Song Qingshu could speak, Han Feng apologized again.

"Actually, I just wanted to slap you a few times, but I hate two names the most in my life, one is 'Yin Zhiping' and the other is 'Song Qingshu'.

Unfortunately, your name is "Song Qingshu", so I can't control myself, sorry! "

Hearing this last sentence, Song Qingshu was completely stunned.

He never dreamed that the reason for his miserable end was because of his own name.

At this moment, seeing the young man with an apologetic expression in front of him again, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a bone-piercing chill in his heart.

No wonder this person's nickname is "The Demon Sect Leader". This guy is not human at all, he is a complete demon!

However, it did not wait for Song Qingshu to have the opportunity to express his complaint and condemnation.

The "devil" in his eyes could no longer control himself, raised a big hand, and slapped it down again!

"Snapped……!"

This slap slapped Song Qingshu's face heavily, and he was sent flying horizontally, hitting the large light curtain heavily, and fainted on the spot.

Looking at Song Qingshu who fell to the ground, Han Feng looked at his palm again, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Hey... how cool."

……

At this moment, the audience once again fell into dead silence.

After a few breaths of silence, cheers and applause suddenly erupted from the side of Tiannan College!

"Wow... I won, Senior Brother Han won!"

"Great, Senior Brother Han is doing great!"

"Senior Brother Han is mighty, the rookie king is invincible!"

……

Although this battle in the arena was full of surprises from the beginning to the end.

However, this does not affect the fact that Han Feng won, and it was a crushing victory!

At this moment, the disciples of Tiannan College, who had been in a state of low pressure in this group arena competition, and whose momentum was getting more and more depressed, finally had a chance to release.

The sound of cheers and applause instantly flooded the Qianshan Square.

While the crowd cheered, some mid-level disciples in Tiannan College who had doubts about Han Feng finally dispelled their doubts at this moment.

The strength of Song Qingshu was obvious to all in the last competition.

Even in the Chen-level nine-star realm, where the strength gap is huge, this person is definitely a top-notch master.

However, for such a strong man, what he experienced from Han Feng's attack to the time he lost his combat power was only a short period of time.

Although it is not ruled out that Han Feng made a sudden move and caught the opponent by surprise.

But through this battle, Han Feng also proved his strength to the academy's intermediate disciple circle.

Han Feng's victory lifted the spirits of all the students of Tiannan College, and at the same time brought smiles to the faces of the serious-faced senior management of the college.

Everyone didn't say anything, but they all felt in their hearts that this battle was too exhausting.

In particular, Han Feng's slap in the face, which was as violent as a storm, relieved everyone's long-suffering feelings.

In contrast, the faces of the top executives of Tianyuan Academy are not very good-looking.

In this battle, the disciples on their own side were almost powerless to fight back. They were slapped in the face by the opponent and passed out directly. Everyone felt their faces were burning hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Zhou Shan's face also sank slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

But at this moment, Gu Xuanji stepped forward, smiling at Zhou Shandao.

"Zhou Daoyou, why do you have such an ugly face, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs.

Moreover, this Han Feng is only a Chen-level cultivation base, and there are two fake star-level powerhouses in your courtyard.

It would not be difficult to send out anyone at random to defeat Han Feng. "

Hearing these words, the corners of Zhou Shan's mouth twitched slightly. How could his city know that the other party's words were not only to counter his previous ridicule.

At the same time, it is also the "method of provoking generals", so that he can continue to send out a Chen-level nine-star disciple in the next game.

Although Zhou Shan really wanted to send a fake star disciple to kill Han Feng on the ring.

But to suppress someone with realm, it is really not glorious enough to win, and it will not have the effect of suppressing the opponent's morale.

Zhou Shan hesitated for a moment, and finally ordered again, and sent the last "Chen-level nine-star" strongman who did not play in the team to fight Han Feng on the stage.

Chapter 575 Fight Like a Man

"boom……!"

As a burst of dust rose from the arena, a muscular young man with short hair jumped onto the arena.

This person has leopard eyes and jaws, a resolute outline, and a bronze skin with a faint gleam of crystal luster. Just standing quietly on the ring, his whole body exudes a sturdy and wild aura!

Han Feng took a look at this person, and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

Because he felt a familiar aura from the other party.

"Physical repair!"

The other party turned out to be just like him, also a physical trainer with strong vitality and strong body.

As soon as this person jumped onto the ring, he glared at Han Feng and said.

"Boy, remember my name, my name is Cannon!

Just now you took advantage of Junior Brother Song's inattention to sneak attack, and the method was really despicable and shameless. In this battle, I will avenge Junior Brother Song and beat you out! "

As his name suggests, this "cannon" is obviously a hot-tempered person, and he utters harsh words as soon as he takes the stage.

Although his words were vulgar, they received a collective response from all the disciples of Tianyuan Academy.

"Brother Huo Pao, come on, kill this insidious villain who plotted against Brother Song!"

"Yes, Brother Huo Pao, beat him to death, and beat his head into a pig's head!"

"Brother Huo Pao, as long as you win, I will give you monkeys first!"

……

The crowd at Tianyuan Academy was excited, obviously resentful for Han Feng's blatant "face-slapping" behavior just now, and they all hope that the artillery can take action, severely teach and humiliate this person.

And although the "cheerleaders" of Tianyuan College were loud and loud, Tiannan College was not a vegetarian either.

What's more, this is on his own home court, how can he be suppressed by the opponent's clamor.

So countless Tiannan students followed suit.

"Senior Brother Han, come on, beat up this big fool!"

"Senior Brother Han, charge! If you defeat him, we will give birth to monkeys for you!"

……

At this moment, among the crowd watching the battle, everyone from the Batian Gang is also cheering for Han Feng.

Nangong Qi, Lu Yun'er, Wu Yunfeng, and the four daughters of Chu Yue, together with a group of female disciples in the gang, waved their fists and cheered softly.

And Yuan Xiaobiao and Qin Yan organized the male disciples in the gang to shout at the top of their voices!

"Batian goes out to fight, not a single blade of grass grows!"

"Batian Sect Leader, number one mighty!"

……

The cheerleaders from both sides shouted frantically, cheering for each other's fighters. Looking at the confrontational posture, it is estimated that if the high-level executives of the two sides were not still standing there, they would have started fighting before the fight in the ring.

……

The shouts of the tsunami descending from the ring immediately pushed the atmosphere of the match to a climax.

It also made this so-called "mountain pilgrimage" completely changed, and it became a battle of dignity and strength between the two academies!

In this regard, the high-level officials of the two schools did not intervene. After all, this is the world of warriors.

Warriors are fearless, warriors dare to fight!

On the arena, when they heard their own personnel cheering for him, the eyes of the artillery shot out raging flames.