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"The assessment is over, what else do you want to do?" Zhao Ze glared at Han Feng angrily.

Han Feng still put the spear on Zhao Ze's shoulder, but with a playful smile on his face, he said, "Is it over when you say it's over?

I remember that the assessment rule is that the challenger has to fight the examiner for five rounds to pass the assessment. Now I have only made one move. If it is barely counted as one round, there are still four rounds. So, brother, please continue enlighten me? "

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Ze couldn't help but change his face. In his current state, he couldn't even stand up, so how could he fight the opponent for four rounds.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, Zhao Ze couldn't help but look cold and said: "Han Feng, don't go too far!

I admit that I lost this battle, but if you completely offend my Star Alliance, do you think you still have a foothold in Tiannan College? "

Hearing this, Han Feng's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, and the power of the spear in his hand suddenly intensified, directly pressing Zhao Ze's body to bend suddenly, and his hands struggled to support the ground.

"Are you threatening me?"

Han Feng stared at Zhao Ze coldly, and an extremely strong evil spirit emanated from his body inadvertently.

After going through the trials on the coastal battlefield, Han Feng killed countless sea monsters, and even the sea monsters at the level of generals were counted in hundreds. The evil spirit condensed on his body was naturally extraordinary.

Once this evil spirit was released at this moment, Zhao Ze couldn't help but shuddered, only feeling that he had fallen into an ice cellar with a piercing chill all over his body.

There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Han Feng for a while, and said with some anxiety: "You...what do you want?"

Han Feng sneered, but it was in a playful way: "Didn't you just want to force my brother to shout, "The Batian gang is rubbish, long live the Star Alliance?"

This idea is very good, I also want to listen to you, shout it in front of everyone, as long as it satisfies me, the next four rounds will be skipped. "

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Ze's face became even more ugly, but immediately shook his head firmly and said: "Don't think about it!"

Han Feng sneered: "It seems that you are also a tough bone, I want to see if your mouth is tough, or your bones are harder!"

After the words fell, Han Feng shook the spear in his hand, and a huge force poured in from the end of the gun, instantly transmitted to the tip of the gun, and poured on Zhao Ze's shoulder.

"boom……!"

"Crack...!"

There was only a teeth-piercing crisp sound, Zhao Ze's body tilted, his entire right shoulder collapsed in an instant, and his mouth let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

In just a split second, Zhao Ze sensed that the bones of his right shoulder from the scapula to the entire right arm had been broken.

Moreover, a sharp and unparalleled power of gold yuan poured into the arm, as if thousands of needles pierced the arm, causing severe pain, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't bear it.

Zhao Ze's forehead instantly seeped cold sweat, his face was painful and ferocious, and his whole body was trembling.

But Han Feng didn't see it, the spear flashed and appeared on his left shoulder again.

"Three rounds left."

Han Feng spoke indifferently, and that voice without any emotional fluctuations was heard in the ears of everyone present, causing everyone to feel a chill.

And looking at the expressionless and handsome face in front of him, Zhao Ze seemed to see a cold and bloodthirsty "vicious beast", and was terrified in his heart.

However, he knew very well that if he yelled that sentence in public according to Han Feng's request, the consequences would also be unbearable for him.

For a while, Zhao Ze fell into a dilemma and struggled inwardly.

But during the moment of his hesitation, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and his spear shook mercilessly.

"Crack...!"

"what……!"

There was another cry of pain, and Zhao Ze's left shoulder collapsed, his originally pale cheeks instantly turned purple, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his body convulsed even more painfully.

But Han Feng indifferently shifted the spear, leaning against his left leg, the cold tip of the spear pierced his thigh muscle, Han Feng spoke again.

"There are two more rounds."

Once again exposed to Han Feng's cold and merciless gaze, Zhao Ze's body couldn't help shaking violently, and his body and mind were wrapped in a great terror.

Before Han Feng could make another move, he finally broke down and yelled.

"I...I shout...!"

Han Feng was indifferent, just looked at him coldly.

Zhao Ze didn't dare to hesitate any more, and shouted in a trembling voice: "The Star Alliance...all...are rubbish, Ba...Batian Gang, long...long live!"

Shouting this short sentence, Zhao Ze seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng finally put away the spear in his hand, and immediately turned his head to look at Teacher Chen at the corner of the ring.

"Teacher, I have passed the examination, right?"

"Uh……"

Instructor Chen was still in a sluggish state, but when he suddenly heard Han Feng's question, he was also shocked, and immediately nodded involuntarily.

"When...of course it passes, I will replace the disciple token for you."

After a while, Han Feng received the senior disciple token, and then he led the Batian Gang to leave the examination hall together.

Before going out, Han Feng suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the ring.

At this moment, the eight people who were blown off the ring by Han Feng before had returned to the ring and helped the dying Zhao Ze.

Seeing Han Feng's gaze, several people were terrified.

But Han Feng just left a word calmly.

"Go back and tell Murong Xing and Tian Mubei that I will settle the accounts with them slowly!"

Chapter 881 Returning to the Back Mountain

The moment they stepped out of the gate of the examination hall, everyone in the Batian Gang finally couldn't help but cheered loudly!

"Long live the lord!"

"Long live the Batian Gang!"

……

Although today's Batian Gang is the "biggest gang in Qianshan", members of the gang are proud to join the Batian Gang.

But it is undeniable that under the suppression of the senior disciples headed by the Star Alliance in Houshan, every member of the Batian Gang has a faint worry in their hearts.

In the front mountain of the college, with the halo of the Batian Gang, they can certainly hold their heads high and fearless.

But in the future, once he is promoted to a senior disciple and arrives in the back mountain, this status is likely to be the target of blows.

Moreover, the Batian Gang currently doesn't even have a senior disciple, and they have no foundation at all in the back mountain, which aggravates everyone's worries.

But until today, the gang leader Han Feng returned and defeated nine senior disciples with one shot. Even the No. 30 and sixth strongman on the elite list was suppressed by him with one shot.

Not only did he rank strongly among the senior disciples of the back mountain, he even dared to directly challenge the two leaders of the Star Alliance, Murong Xing and Tian Mubei.

Such a strong strength and such a domineering posture, while bringing unparalleled shock to everyone, made all Batian Gang members feel at ease and proud.

With such a powerful gang leader sitting in the back mountain, even in the back mountain in the future, those senior disciples will never want to bully the Batian gang at will.

The crowd cheered and shouted, venting their excitement and joy.

Even those former mountain disciples who followed the Batian gang to watch the excitement were also infected and cheered together.

Although they are not members of the Batian Gang, as disciples from the front mountain, they are used to acting on the face of the disciples from the back mountain. In front of these senior disciples, they have no right to equal dialogue at all.

However, what Han Feng did today broke this routine.

Who said that the front mountain must not be as good as the back mountain, an intermediate disciple can also forcefully suppress the high-level disciples of the back mountain!

……

A group of people poured out of the Hall of Tongwu in mighty force, until they reached the headquarters compound of the Batian Gang, the crowd gradually dispersed.

At this moment, Han Feng and the others had helped Jin Buhuan back to the inner hall of the Batian Gang. Han Feng took out a few healing elixir and gave it to him. With the energy of the life spirit liquid he had inputted before, Jin Buhuan was fine.

And this guy didn't care about his injury at all, he was pulling Han Feng's sleeve excitedly at the moment and said: "Guangzhu...you...you have also stepped into the star realm?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the core members of the guilds in the hall also looked forward to it.

Han Feng also nodded in order to hide it, and said, "It's not long since I entered the two-star star class."

Hearing Han Feng's affirmative answer, although everyone had already guessed, they still couldn't help showing surprise.

Jin Buhuan exclaimed even more: "Damn, boss, I thought that with my top-grade golden spirit vein talent, my current practice speed is fast enough, but I didn't expect you to be faster than me.

I remember when I first entered the academy, my cultivation was higher than yours. How did you cultivate? "

Everyone also looked curious. When they entered Tiannan College, they had all passed the admission test. Everyone knew that Han Feng was only a third-rank spiritual meridian, so his cultivation speed should be very slow.

However, it has only been more than a year since he was admitted to the hospital, but Han Feng's cultivation has already left everyone far behind, and his current combat power is many times stronger than theirs.

Han Feng just laughed and didn't say a word about this. Naturally, everyone would not know that he now also possesses the sixth-rank and five-element spirit veins, and he is one step away from being among the top three ranks.

Moreover, Han Feng's current cultivation was not due to any spiritual veins, but more because of his desperate efforts.

Everyone chatted for a while, and seeing that there was nothing serious, Han Feng decided to go to the back mountain.

Saying goodbye to everyone, Han Feng rushed directly to the back mountain. In the past, Han Feng used the token that Dugu Nianxue gave him to go to the back mountain. Now he can finally enter the back mountain with his status as a senior disciple.

After arriving at Houshan, Han Feng first went to Dugu Nianxue's cave, intending to see how Qin Fengqing's dantian has recovered in the past six months.

However, after arriving at the cave mansion, through the little maids in the cave mansion, Han Feng learned that Qin Fengqing has been in seclusion since he left Tiannan College, and has not yet left.

Han Feng didn't disturb Qin Fengqing's retreat, but just told all the girls that after Qin Fengqing left the retreat, he would tell her the news of his return to the academy, and then turned to the depths of the back mountain, the dean's residence.

At the deepest part of the back mountain, the sea of ​​fog shrouded the front, the forest was densely intertwined, and there was no passing road at all.

Han Feng knew that the front should be blocked by a hidden barrier.

Just as he was hesitating, the sea of ​​fog in front suddenly surged and dispersed towards the two sides. The dense jungle also branched out into a magnanimous avenue.

Looking along the road, a simple and simple hall appeared in front of it, and a peaceful and upright voice came from afar.

"Han Feng, let's meet in the main hall."

Hearing this voice, Han Feng's heart moved, and he immediately walked towards the main hall.

After a while, when Han Feng stepped over a "water pattern" barrier at the gate of the palace, the real scene inside the palace appeared before his eyes.

An elegant middle-aged man in white was sitting on two futons with a stalwart man in golden robes, drinking tea.

Seeing Han Feng enter the hall, both of them looked at him with smiles on their faces.

Seeing these two people, Han Feng hastily bowed and saluted.

"Disciple Han Feng, I have met the dean and vice-principal!"

The two in front of me are the "President" and "Vice-President Gu Xuanji" of Tiannan College.

"You don't need to be so polite, come sit down and have a cup of tea."

The dean, who was dressed in white, waved his sleeves, and a futon appeared beside the wooden table out of thin air.

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, seeing Vice President Gu also waved at him again and again, he stepped forward to take his seat unceremoniously.

After taking a cup of tea, I took a sip. The tea has a strong aroma that lingers for a long time, and it even has an amazing aura, nourishing the internal organs.

Although it is not as powerful as the cup of spiritual wine from "Qing Yu" of Xingmo Island casual cultivator, it is definitely a rare spiritual tea in the world.

Han Fengxin said, these two deans are quite good at enjoying life.

And since Han Feng entered the hall, the gazes of the two deans have been sizing him up and down at the same time.

After looking at each other for a while, the two looked at each other and smiled. The dean nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that this trip to the coastal battlefield has benefited you a lot."

Han Feng responded: "Thank you for your concern, the principal. The disciples have indeed gained something."

Gu Xuanji on the side said, "Don't be too modest, kid, we already know about your experience in the coastal battlefield.

In less than half a year, I was promoted from an ordinary soldier to the position of deputy commander. I did a good job, and it was a big win for Tiannan College! "

"The vice-principal's reputation is too high. The disciples can't live without the cultivation of the college."

Han Feng exchanged some polite greetings with the two deans.

The dean smiled again on his elegant face, looked at Han Feng and said, "I heard from Teacher Mu that you are coming back to participate in the Inner Sea Trial?"

Han Feng nodded, "Exactly!"

Hearing this, the dean frowned slightly and said: "Originally, according to the normal time, the Inner Sea Trial will take more than a year to start, and by then, your cultivation will definitely be able to go further.

It is not a good thing for you that the Inner Sea Trial suddenly started earlier. Are you sure you want to participate? "

Hearing this, Han Feng paused for a moment, but said with firm eyes: "Although this disciple's cultivation level is not high, he will definitely try his best to contribute to the academy in the trials!"