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Now against Han Feng, he can't fight for a long time, but let him show off in the academy.

All this finally made Tian Mubei unbearable, and he sternly shouted.

"Han Feng, I won't give you another chance, end it!"

"Seven absolute kills!"

With Tian Mubei's violent shout, the surging power of fire in his body was activated to the extreme in an instant, and at the same time, his hands shook the flaming scythe extremely quickly with some mysterious technique.

"Om...!"

Under the extremely fast swing of the iron chain, the two flying scythes vibrated in the air, emitting a high-pitched hum, and then suddenly became unreal.

Immediately, a strange scene appeared, phantoms appeared around the two flying scythes.

A moment later, the two flying scythes turned into "seven phantoms", and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

In the next moment, under the control of Tian Mubei, the phantoms of the seven flying sickles, wrapped in terrifying energy at the same time, enveloped Han Feng at an extremely fast speed!

Seeing this situation, Han Feng couldn't help but stare.

The seven flaming scythes that Tian Mubei condensed at this moment are three points better than before in terms of power and speed, and their power has naturally doubled.

Facing the blazing scythe flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he made an instant decision.

At his feet, the Qianlong Three Folding Waves movement technique was suddenly displayed, and his figure began to move extremely fast around the edge of the battle circle.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Tian Mubei showed a contemptuous sneer on his face, and immediately under his control, the seven flying scythes followed him like a shadow, chasing after him in an instant.

The seven flying sickles were so fast that they caught up with Han Feng almost in a moment.

And under Tian Mubei's control, seven flying scythes enveloped Han Feng from all directions, blocking all of Han Feng's escape routes.

"Han Feng, you have no chance!"

Tian Mubei let out a sinister grin, and instantly drove seven flying sickles to cover Han Feng's figure.

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

The seven flying sickles are like a "big net" that is suddenly tightened, and Han Feng is the "fish in the net".

Once covered by this big net, Han Feng would seriously injure the spot, with five steps of blood spattering!

Seeing this scene, the crowd outside the battle circle couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's time to decide the winner!"

"Senior Brother Han is about to lose!"

……

The faces of Jin Buhuan and the others all changed, even Jiang Fengming and Gu Xuanji, who were watching the battle in the void, changed their expressions slightly, hesitating whether to stop it.

But at the next moment, the two vice presidents suddenly sensed a strange energy fluctuation coming from Han Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Mubei's seven flying sickles mercilessly pierced into Han Feng's body.

There were exclamations outside the arena, and some female disciples even screamed.

But to everyone's dismay, the imaginary bloody scene did not appear.

The seven flying scythes pierced through Han Feng's body, as if piercing the air.

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"puff……!"

As the seven flying scythes passed through the hole, Han Feng's figure disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

"what……?"

Seeing this scene, everyone present, especially Tian Mubei in the center of the battle circle, couldn't help but change their expressions.

Before he could think too much, a figure appeared out of thin air a few feet away, it was Han Feng holding the Overlord Spear, and suddenly stabbed him with a blatant shot!

"Um……!"

Tian Mubei couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this, he had no idea how the other party avoided his "killing blow" and how he suddenly appeared in front of him.

Suspicious in his heart, Tian Mubei didn't have time to retract the flying scythe, and directly shook the two thick chains, staggered in front of him, to resist Han Feng's flying attack!

"clang……!"

During the burst of sparks, the spear's edge clashed with the two iron chains.

Although Han Feng's shot came strangely and swiftly, but Tian Mubei's skills were profound after all, and he still blocked the shot without any risk.

Moreover, as the offensives of the two sides canceled out, the seven flying scythes took advantage of the situation and turned sharply, as fast as lightning, flying towards Hanfeng behind him, forming a siege situation!

However, when the seven flying scythes pierced Han Feng's body mercilessly again, but no blood was seen, and Han Feng's figure dissipated again.

At the same time, Tian Mubei only felt a sharp wind hit the back of his head.

With a sudden shock in his heart, he swung the chain behind him, only a few feet away from him, and the iron chain confronted Han Feng's spear again.

When Tian Mubei hurriedly manipulated the flying scythe to sweep backwards, Han Feng's figure suddenly appeared like a ghost in the void beside him, and the long spear stabbed at him like lightning.

Tian Mubei rushed to resist again, this time there was not even the sound of weapons colliding, Han Feng's figure disappeared even with a gun, and on the other side of Tian Mubei's body, the life-threatening cold light came through the air again .

This sudden and strange situation caught Tian Mubei off guard, and Han Feng's method of "appearing and disappearing" made him feel chills and his hairs stood on end.

No longer daring to strangle Han Feng, Tian Mubei directly controlled the seven flying sickles, surrounding his body, in order to deal with Han Feng's figure and attack that suddenly appeared like a ghost, who did not know when and where.

At this moment, not only Tian Mubei was in shock, but even the crowd outside the battle circle were all dumbfounded when they saw the strange scene on the battlefield.

Because at this moment, in their eyes, there seemed to be two Han Fengs around Tian Mubei.

A Han Feng disappeared, and immediately appeared in another direction, all surrounded Tian Mubei, shooting wildly.

Sometimes when a spear is thrust out, the gun and the person will be dissipated the next moment like a cloud of smoke; sometimes when a spear is stabbed, the power of thunder erupts, shaking the chain in Tian Mubei's hand to "clang".

"What... what's going on here? Why are there two senior brothers Han?"

"This... is this a clone technique?"

……

All the people watching the battle were dumbfounded. Only a few people in the top ten of the elite list, seeing this scene on the ring, vaguely saw some tricks, and guessed that Han Feng was displaying some kind of clever body. Law.

"What a speed!" Jin Nu, who was fourth on the elite list, couldn't help sighing at this moment.

Not far away, Murong Xing stared at the battle on the ring, with a look of astonishment on his calm face.

At this moment, even Jiang Fengming and Gu Xuanji, who were in the void, were surprised to see this sudden change in the situation.

Gu Xuanji couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "This kid always has some unexpected tricks. I don't know where he got this skill, but it's very mysterious."

Jiang Fengming on the side also nodded, but said with a frown: "Han Feng's body skills are powerful, but they also put a huge burden on his body.

This battle is still unpredictable. "

……

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield has completely changed.

Tian Mubei, who had been on the attacking side before, completely changed into a defensive posture, with seven flying sickles surrounding his body, covering himself "impossibly".

However, Han Feng, who had been on the defensive all along, launched a fierce attack on Tian Mubei.

At this moment, his figure is false and real, constantly appearing around Tian Mubei's body, naturally because he used the high-level "Ghost Shadow Flash" body technique.

Through the comprehension in the realm of the pot and the tempering in the fifth floor of the Honglu Pagoda, Han Feng has completely stepped into the first stage of the Ghost Shadow Flash body technique "Ghost Shadow Lost Track" realm, his body is like a ghost, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality .

Using this movement technique, Han Feng also took the initiative and fired wildly at Tian Mubei.

And although Tian Mubei was afraid of Han Feng's weird body skills, he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again, but with his own profound skills and the seven amazingly powerful flying scythes, he completely protected himself.

Regardless of Han Feng's attack from any direction, he can defend in time.

Although the two sides switched offense and defense, the situation remained deadlocked.

Seeing that Han Feng couldn't help himself, Tian Mubei, who had been startled by Han Feng's weird movements and was in a hurry, suddenly felt relieved.

Looking at Han Feng who was constantly attacking around him, he sneered again.

"Han Feng, I admit that you do have some strength, but do you think you can defeat me with these heretical means?

I'm a seven-star star, and you only have a two-star star. If this goes on, who do you think will be the first to lose it? "

Han Feng didn't say a word when he heard the words, and continued to attack.

But Tian Mubei played "psychological tactics" against Han Feng, and continued to say: "It seems that you still don't understand the gap between you and me. Do you really think that you are qualified to enter the top ten of the elite list? ?

I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain. If you obediently admit defeat now, I can save you some face and make you step down with dignity.

Otherwise... When your energy is exhausted, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless, so that you don't even have the chance to participate in the Inner Sea Trial! "

"is it?"

Just when Tian Mubei's voice fell, the "two Han Fengs" who surrounded him and kept making shots suddenly stagnated and turned into a figure, standing a few feet in front of Tian Mubei, and showing his face to him. A wicked smile.

"I really want to see, how heavy are your hands?

The third layer of Dragon Elephant Thunder Prison Art, Thunder Transformation Realm... Qi! "

When Han Feng opened his mouth quietly, a layer of blue light suddenly floated around his body, and immediately countless fine blue arcs spread like flames, instantly enveloping Han Feng's whole body, only revealing a pair of cold pupils.

In an instant, Han Feng's originally surging qi and blood power increased geometrically.

A terrifying wind swept out from his body, which made Tian Mubei on the opposite side shake, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression!

"This……"

There was no time for Tian Mubei to react.

"boom……!"

With a roar like thunder, Han Feng's figure has turned into a thunderbolt, rushing towards him.

The Overlord Spear in his hand was bathed in lightning, and a violent wind was blown up, attacking Tian Mubei brazenly!

Locked by this shot, Tian Mubei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt a strong crisis.

In an instant, he shot without hesitation, and the seven flying scythes turned into a frightened bird, covering Han Feng's figure directly!

Tian Mubei sensed the power of Han Feng's gun, so he didn't try to block it at all, and directly attacked Han Feng's body, "the enemy must be saved if he attacks", trying to force Han Feng to withdraw the gun to protect himself.

However, Ling Tian Mubei never expected it to be.

The moment the seven flying scythes approached Han Feng, the spear in Han Feng's hand suddenly changed its trajectory!

The original "straight line" spear sharpness suddenly "folded like lightning", smashing five flying sickle phantoms in an instant at an incredible speed in the void!

next moment!

"Boom...!"

Accompanied by two violent bangs, Tian Mubei was horrified to see that the two flaming scythes he had driven were sent flying backwards by Han Feng's spear.

The berserk energy on the flying scythe surged along the chains and entered his arms.

Tian Mubei only felt an "inhuman giant force" pouring into his arms, which shattered the spiritual light in his hands, and the tiger's mouth burst instantly. Under the severe pain in his arms, the flying sickle almost flew out of his hands.

"Um……!"

In the end, Tian Mubei let out a muffled groan, forcibly held on to the Flame Flying Scythe, and staggered back.

But before he could stabilize his figure, there was a harsh sonic boom in front of him.

"Pongpongpeng...!"

I saw that Han Feng, who was bathed in thunder and lightning, had already stabbed out a spear again. This spear was more powerful than before, surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder, invincible!

Feeling the terrifying power of Han Feng's shot, Tian Mubei only felt his scalp go numb, and a look of horror finally appeared on his face.

It was too late to think about why Han Feng suddenly possessed such terrifying energy.

At the critical juncture, Tian Mubei also showed strong adaptability. While retreating quickly, he pulled back the two flying scythes with both hands, entangled the chains of the flying scythes with his arms, and rolled them violently in front of him.

The two rough chains intertwined like pythons in an instant, turning into a giant pillar of flames.

Tian Mubei mobilized his whole body's power and poured it into the pillar of fire, making it as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall. With the power of a powerful fire element, he shot at Han Feng, and ruthlessly shook him away!

"boom……!"