I have a magic pot

Han Feng's eyes swept over the nine people who looked unfriendly, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I see that several senior brothers and sisters are all eager to try. They must be itchy and want to make a move. In this case, why not let a few of you come to the assessment together."

"what……!"

Everyone at the scene was shocked when they heard the words, and thought they had heard it wrong.

When Zhao Ze and others heard this sentence, they couldn't help laughing after a burst of shock.

"Hahaha... Brother Han, are you kidding me? Are you sure you want us to test you together?" Zhao Ze asked again.

Han Feng nodded seriously.

"of course."

A cold light flashed in Zhao Ze's eyes, but there was a look of contempt on his face.

"Junior Brother Han is worthy of being the leader of the Batian Sect. He is indeed very imposing. However, under the command of the nine of us, Junior Brother Han may not be able to survive even one round, so he has to lie down."

Han Feng was not angry when he heard the words, but his smile became brighter.

"Oh...is that so, then I have to give it a try and see if I can survive a round."

Chapter 879 One Shot Down Ten Meetings

Inside the examination hall of Tongwu Hall.

When it was heard that Han Feng was going to participate in the assessment of senior disciples, everyone present was quite surprised, and when they heard that he wanted to face the assessment of nine star powerhouses by himself, everyone was shocked color.

The faces of the Batian Gang changed drastically.

"Master, no!"

Nan Gongqi, Xie Jin, Wu Yufeng, Lu Yun'er... and others, together with Jin Buhuan, hurriedly stopped them, fearing that Han Feng would be in danger to avenge him.

However, Han Feng waved his hand to signal to everyone not to say more, then looked at Zhao Ze and the others and said, "Everyone, please enlighten me."

As he said that, Han Feng raised his hand, and a "Zhang Er Overlord Spear" flashed red and appeared in his hand.

Seeing Han Feng showing his weapon, Zhao Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said without hesitation: "Since Junior Brother Han insists on this, we can only satisfy you!"

As he said that, a more terrifying power in Zhao Ze's body suddenly dissipated, and the other eight people also urged their skills with all their strength at the same time, letting out their aura.

"Huhuhu...!"

In an instant, the auras of the nine star powerhouses were fully activated, and a violent gust of wind was set off directly on the ring.

This is the power of the senior disciples of the back mountain, the star powerhouse, which is not comparable to the disciples of the front mountain.

Among the nine people at the moment, Zhao Ze's power is the most frightening. This person has a five-star cultivation base and ranks No. 30 on the elite list.

Even in Houshan, he can be regarded as a person with good strength. At this moment, with his aura fully opened, he instantly became the center of attention of the audience!

"Junior Brother Han, please make a move first, otherwise you may not even have a chance to make a move."

At this moment, Zhao Ze looked at Han Feng on the opposite side of the arena with bright eyes, without concealing the contempt on his face.

Facing the extremely confident Zhao Ze and others, Han Feng just smiled lightly.

He didn't speak, just held the spear in his hand, and gently drew an arc in front of him, and then suddenly held the spear in his palm.

"Om...!"

The body of the gun trembled, and the spear pointed directly at Zhao Ze, who was in the center of the nine.

The moment Han Feng pointed at him, Zhao Ze, who was as imposing as a rainbow, suddenly froze, and his heart twitched violently.

That feeling, as if being locked in by the eyes of a prehistoric monster, is a bit creepy!

But this feeling is only fleeting. As a strong man at the top of the Houshan elite list, Zhao Ze has strong confidence. Even if the opponent is the No.1 "Han Feng" in Qianshan, he is not his enemy!

And the moment Zhao Ze had just stabilized his mind, Han Feng looked up and looked directly at him with cold eyes.

Han Feng said indifferently: "I only fired one shot, and I can't defeat you with one shot. I will be considered a failure in this assessment."

"what……?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the Nine in the Marsh, but also that Instructor Chen at the edge of the ring, and even everyone in the Batian Gang and the assessment hall all widened their eyes in astonishment.

However, at the next moment, Han Feng suddenly moved!

"boom……!"

He stomped on the ring with his feet, and the roar was like thunder, causing the entire floor of the examination hall to tremble violently.

Xuan Hanfeng's figure carried the sound of the dragon's chant, and turned into a shock, which almost instantly spanned the ten-foot ring, appearing in front of the nine star powerhouses.

"Hey... so fast!"

Han Feng's terrifying speed surprised Zhao Zejiu and others.

And at this moment, the Overlord Spear in Han Feng's hand has already stabbed forward brazenly!

"Boom boom boom...!"

Under the shroud of golden light, the sharp edge of the spear pierced through the air, and there was a rapid sonic boom.

All of a sudden, an unstoppable and turbulent wave of momentum surged out of Han Feng's gun like a huge wave!

At this moment, Zhao Ze's nine people only felt an overwhelming power sweeping over, and before the spear's edge arrived, the nine of them felt a sense of being hard to fight at the same time.

The power of this shot was too shocking, even Zhao Ze, who was a five-star star, felt frightened at this moment.

However, he is also a person who has experienced many battles. At this critical moment, he calmed down instantly, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, don't hold back, use all your strength to block him!"

When he said this, Zhao Ze's figure was not advancing but retreating. When his figure retreated rapidly, on the huge bright silver hammer in his hand, the turbulent power of earth element was crazily accumulated, and the yellow glow on the hammer was also Skyrocketing.

Obviously, Zhao Ze is brewing a powerful offensive.

At the same time, under his command, the eight senior disciples sacrificed their spiritual soldiers at the same time, and almost instantly unleashed their strongest offensive, charging towards Han Feng.

All of a sudden, when the eight people made their moves on the ring stage, swords, swords, palm prints, and fists filled the sky... wrapped in terrifying power of heaven and earth, they crushed towards the direction Han Feng was rushing towards.

The terrifying power of heaven and earth made all the former mountain disciples present feel deeply shocked and powerless.

However, in the face of the powerful offensive of the eight people, Han Feng, who was the first to shoot, did not stagnate for a moment.

On the contrary, the moment he crossed the center of the arena, the body that was originally surging with spiritual power suddenly burst out with violent energy and blood.

"boom……!"

At the moment when the power of qi and blood was added, Han Feng's aura once again skyrocketed to a terrifying level, and the already amazing speed also soared instantly.

One person shoots one shot, as if transformed into a "five-clawed golden dragon", rushing directly to the offensive launched by the eight people.

"Bang bang bang...!"

The moment the two sides fought, the sky was full of spiritual light.

But seeing the golden dragon flying across the sky, its path is like a broken bamboo, all the sword light, sword energy, fist and foot martial arts in the void...under the momentum of its charge, they all collapsed and exploded like wind and clouds.

At the same time, everyone heard screams from above the arena. In the blink of an eye, the eight senior disciples were so shaken that their weapons were thrown from their hands, and they vomited blood and flew upside down, flying out of the arena!

However, that golden light did not lose its vigor, but instead increased, bursting out with even stronger light, rushing straight towards Zhao Ze.

At this moment, Zhao Ze, who was retreating in stature, finally completed accumulating energy at the moment when the eight of them were sent flying.

Looking at the golden light flying in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, but immediately he turned grim and shouted violently.

"Falling down the mountain and hitting!"

Following his loud shout, the giant hammer wrapped in the bright yellow light swung in his hand, causing ripples.

The moment the golden light approached him, he held up the giant hammer with both hands, and a khaki giant light hammer condensed in the void.

The golden light and the phantom of the giant hammer clashed, and in an instant, a loud noise erupted.

The moment the two stalemate, time seems to have stood still for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Ze still had a look of confidence in his eyes. He firmly believed that Han Feng would not be able to resist the strongest blow he unleashed with his five-star cultivation base.

However, in the next moment.

"Crack...!"

A crack suddenly appeared on the top of the phantom of the giant hammer, and then countless cracks spread rapidly like spider webs!

In Zhao Ze's suddenly horrified eyes, a golden light burst out!

"break……!"

A stern voice came.

"Puff...!"

The phantom of the giant hammer condensed by Zhao Ze's tyrannical earth element burst instantly, and a golden light penetrated countless lights and shadows, directly bombarding the giant hammer in Zhao Ze's hand.

"boom……!"

In an instant, a huge force poured into the hammer body like a torrent.

Zhao Ze originally wanted to continue to resist, but this force was too amazing. His hands holding the hammer handle went numb, the tiger's mouth was instantly torn, and the spirit soldier flew out, and he himself was shocked to spurt out a mouthful of blood. The figure staggered and flew backwards.

Flying upside down all the way to the edge of the ring, seeing Zhao Ze's figure was about to fly directly off the ring.

The gun shadow transformed by the golden light caught up to him in an instant, appeared on his shoulder, and pressed down suddenly!

"Your Majesty!"

A cold cry erupted, and Wanjun fell from the gun body with great force, causing Zhao Zeli's feet to hit the ground heavily. Zhao Ze's feet went limp, and he knelt on his knees uncontrollably!

……

In an instant, all sounds stopped abruptly.

The entire examination hall was also dead silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Han Feng standing with a gun on the ring, and Zhao Ze kneeling in front of him with a dull expression.

From Han Feng's attack to the end of the battle, everything happened only in the blink of an eye.

Some people didn't even see clearly what happened just now, but in the blink of an eye, they saw nine senior disciples on the ring, only Zhao Ze was left.

At this moment, Zhao Ze, who was knelt down in front of Han Feng by the spear, was already out of breath, and he was obviously severely injured.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone present couldn't believe it, and felt as if they were in a dream.

One shot, just one shot, unexpectedly defeated nine powerful experts, even the five-star Zhao Ze was defeated.

This is really an intermediate disciple, can he do it?

Even if Han Feng defeated Tian Qi, the president of the Jagged Association in the first battle in the middle-level martial arts arena, the shock it brought to everyone was far less than that at this moment. The power of this spear is even more shocking.

In less than half a year, the strength of the man in front of him has undergone an earth-shaking change. Even in the face of the strongest among the senior disciples, he still wins by crushing him!

Finally, in the deadly silence, Han Feng broke the silence.

"Are the people of the Star Alliance so weak?"

8 Chapter Eighty

"Are the people of the Star Alliance so weak?"

When Han Feng said a word, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the examination hall.

Kneeling at this moment, Zhao Ze, whose expression was as dull as a "wood carving", also woke up instantly.

"You... what did you say!"

Zhao Ze struggled to get up, but the weight of the gun on his shoulder was so heavy that he couldn't even stand upright, let alone stand up.

Zhao Ze couldn't help glaring at Han Feng angrily, but although his eyes were fierce, it was hard to hide his stern and inward attitude.

And looking at the young figure holding a gun in one hand in front of him, Zhao Ze couldn't help but feel deep horror in his heart.

He never thought that he would be defeated by an intermediate disciple of Qianshan, and he was defeated in such a humiliating way without even taking a single move from the opponent.

Looking around the arena, Zhao Ze could only feel his cheeks burning with unbelievable gazes, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Although he was full of unwillingness, under the pressure of Han Feng's powerful strength, Zhao Ze finally took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it...you passed the examination!"

After that, Zhao Ze wanted to get up and leave here immediately.

However, the gun body on his shoulder was still as heavy as a mountain, making him unable to move at all.