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"If you throw in the towel, you can avoid some suffering. Zhao Tianming said indifferently.

"No need, let's fight. Lian Chenzi smiled indifferently, that handsome face made many women secretly moved, such a beautiful man, but a Taoist priest, it was a pity.

"Then you're welcome. Zhao Tianji's figure swept out suddenly, and both fists blasted out at the same time, shaking the space, as if there was a domineering and peerless force, blasting down towards the refining dust, wanting to crush the refining dust into powder.

Lian Chenzi's footsteps stepped out, and the bamboo cane waved, as if it had condensed into a big cyan umbrella, enveloping itself in it, and the domineering force bombarded the green umbrella, as if to make the green umbrella break down.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. Lian Chenzi's expression was solemn, Zhao Tianming's strength was far stronger than he imagined, a random punch would have such power, I was afraid that if he used fifty percent of his strength, he would be able to beat the triple powerhouse of Tianyuan Realm to death.

"Fight!" Lian Chenzi spit out a word, the bamboo cane waved out, and the exquisite staff method attacked, and every blow had to fall on Zhao Tianming's body acupoints, but Zhao Tianming's body was like the body of King Kong, and the bamboo cane couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"You have so little strength that you dare to come to the king's banquet?" Zhao Tianming raised his palm, robbed and killed, and actually held the bamboo cane, and the sealing power rolled out, and the chain seemed to extend from the palm, winding the bamboo cane of refining dust.

The spiritual power of the refining dust is strong, although it is restrained by the power of the seal, it can still swing the bamboo cane, but it is very difficult, and the power of the seal seems to be transmitted from the bamboo cane into his body, turning into a robbery cage and imprisoning himself.

"If you continue to fight, you will be sealed by me. Zhao Tianming sneered, in the same realm, he didn't believe that someone could break his sealing power.

"Seal!" Zhao Tianming shouted angrily, and in an instant, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have an ancient pattern, shining with the light of the seal, and blasted down towards the refining dust, wanting to seal the refining dust here.

"Retreat!" Han Feng immediately reminded that Zhao Tianming's sealing power was too terrifying. Even if it is a dust refiner, I am afraid that it will be sealed.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Lian Chenzi's figure immediately retreated, and after a while, he came to Wang Zhan's stage, dodging Zhao Tianming's seal pattern.

"The sealing technique of the fourth prince is really clever, and he is ashamed of himself. Lian Chenzi said with a faint smile, returning to his position, Zhao Tianming's strength was very strong, and he was ashamed of himself.

Mingdian stepped out and chose Chen Huang as his opponent, in the top ten seats, everyone was very strong, and for everyone, every battle was very exciting.

On the Wang Zhan Tai, one after another sword qi slaughtered out vertically and horizontally, and the scorching sun cut down one after another, extremely dazzling, as if to tear Wang Zhantai apart, the power of the scorching sun rolled, and the flames burned everything, making the swordsmanship of the Ming Dynasty a little impossible to deploy, the flame temperature was too high, and his sword had to melt away.

"Nine Swords of Flowing Water!" Ming Dian used a subtle sword technique, the sword was like flowing water, each sword qi was in the form of waves, and the endless sword power bloomed, as if forming an ocean, competing with this flame, and the sword seemed to be wrapped in spring water to avoid being burned by the flames.

The battle between Mingdian and Chen Huang lasted for a long time, the sword intent swept wildly, the flames wrapped the heavens, and they were evenly matched, and in the end, Mingdian finally defeated Chen Huang with the advantage of swordsmanship.

After the Ming Dynasty, Tuoba Wushuang's power was shocking, extremely domineering, those two fists bombarded the Quartet at the same time, Chen Tianfang, who was selected by him, secretly complained, the flames rolled and burned out, but they were crushed by the fist and directly torn apart.

Next, it was the battle between Situ Zhe and Kongwen.

The will of illusion shrouded the empty smell, but the empty mind has nothing else, and it is not shaken by the illusion at all, the golden body of the ancient Buddha is as immobile as a bell, very strong, and there is a corrosive force that descends on him, wanting to eat him, but it can't hurt the empty smell.

"It is rumored that there is a martial art in the empty night temple, called the Golden Body Buddha Gong, which can be cast without damaging the golden body, but it is the art of refining the body of Buddhism, but I didn't expect that this empty news has cultivated this martial art to such a clever realm.

Sun Tianwang whispered, he is now ranked eleventh, and this battle for the top ten seats has nothing to do with him.

Situ Zhe saw that the illusory will had no effect on Kongwen, so he simply attacked Kongwen directly with his palm power, and the corrosive power was pervasive, but Kongwen's Kongming palm protected his body, and Situ Zhe's corrosive power could not invade his palm power at all, as if it had hit the void, which made Situ Zhe feel a little aggrieved.

"If you follow this method of warfare, I am afraid that you will not be able to tell the winner in three days and three nights. Zhao Tianji said secretly, and immediately asked the two to stop, and this battle was equal.

"The Empty Ming Palm of the Empty Smell Cultivation is actually a defensive martial art, and the other party hits vigorously and bombards the void land, how can it hurt the Empty Smell deity?" Han Feng's eyes flickered, thinking about the method of cracking this Kongming palm, if he wanted to seize the first seat, he had to defeat these people in front of him one by one, Kongming, and he was also among them.

Han Feng had noticed in the previous battles that this empty news itself was strong in cultivation, and coupled with the Kongming palm technique, it was almost invincible, and it was difficult to defeat it unless it was crushed with absolute strength.

"A new round opens, Han Feng, who are you going to fight?" Zhao Tianji asked with a smile, only to see Han Feng's gaze slowly turn to Chen Tianfang, this person had also practiced in the Wang Family Academy, and belonged to the students of the Wang Family Academy.

As for Ming Dian and Situ Zhe, they both have a certain friendship with Han Feng, and he doesn't want to collide with them so early, if he can avoid it, he will try to avoid the battle.

That Chen Tianfang's expression trembled slightly, Han Feng's combat power was even more terrifying than Chen Huang, this damn Hongtian Academy had cultivated so many demons, and it didn't let people live.

The power of the flames rolled, and Chen Tianfang seemed to be holding a flame spear, and he shot forward angrily, and the fiery red streamers were sprinkled one after another, as if magma flowed out.

Han Feng's eyes condensed slightly, step by step, each step, the power of the general trend of the demon path became more surging, when Han Feng stepped in front of Chen Tianfang, the general trend of the demon path had already converged to the extreme, and then Han Feng's palm pressed down heavily, and in an instant, that irresistible power bombarded down, allowing Chen Tianfang to hold the flame spear, the light of the fire flowed all over his body, still hit hard by this general trend, unable to resist.

"I throw in the towel. Chen Tianfang's perception of his own strength was very accurate, his figure flickered, and he left Wang Zhantai.

"Han Feng, defeated another son. Everyone's eyes were solemn, so far, Han Feng has not been defeated, from Li Min, to Qi Yao, Chen Tianfang, he has defeated several Eight Prince-level figures one after another, and some people even speculate that his strength has surpassed Mingdian and Situ Zhe, and he has become the first person under Zhao Tian's mandate.

"Brother Han Feng's combat power is strong, so I am willing to bow down. Ming Dian clenched his fists slightly, his combat power was between Qi Yao and Qi Yao, Han Feng could even defeat Qi Yao, let alone him? Han Feng also saved face for him, and did not choose him to fight, Ming Dian could naturally feel it in his heart.

"My sister's eye is really good. Situ Zhe also laughed, which made Han Feng a little embarrassed, but he and Situ Aoyue were innocent!

"What are you doing with rambling?" Zhao Tianming was very impatient, stepped onto the battlefield, pointed at random, and actually chose Mingdian!

"Second battle third!" Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, Zhao Tianming really couldn't wait, he actually directly chose Mingdian as his opponent, this is obviously not because Mingdian is weak, but because Zhao Tianming wants to hone his strength.

Always fighting with some people who are too weak, it can't help but make him lose his edge, Zhao Tianming, he needs Mingdian to hone himself.

Mingdian smiled bitterly, anyone who was picked by Zhao Tianming would not be happy.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Ming Dian did not dare to slack off in the slightest, the sword in his hand was like a smart little snake, and he took a dexterous and light attack, and his body was also careless, like a ghost, so that Zhao Tianming could not catch his traces.

"This is the spirit snake swordsmanship of my Iron Sword Marquis's Mansion, I didn't expect the Ming Dian Gongzi to be so proficient, as if he had decades of hard work, the Ming Dian Gongzi is really talented. At this moment, a strong man in the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion said with a smile, he wanted to please the Ming Mansion, but a pair of eyes stared at them tightly, making their cold hairs stand upside down.

Their eyes turned, and the person staring at them was none other than Han Feng!

"Han Feng, what do you want to do?" The strong man's scalp was numb when he was looked at by Han Feng, but he knew that Han Feng was an extraordinary person now, not to mention that Hongtian Academy and the Immortal Concept were all his backing, the Ming Mansion and the Situ family both sheltered Han Feng, and they couldn't easily offend this young man.

"What do I want to do?" Han Feng laughed playfully, which made the people of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion feel even more chills down their backs, and then they only heard Han Feng speak, "Your second son of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion, are you okay?"

As soon as he heard the words "Second Son", the strong man was immediately taken aback, "You are that Han Feng from Iron Sword City!"

At that time, almost everyone in Iron Sword City knew about dealing with Han Feng, but almost many people thought that Han Feng was dead, and when the White Feather Mansion Lord returned to the Hou Mansion, he did not make a big deal about meeting Han Feng in the process of fighting for blood ginseng, so these people from the Iron Sword Hou Mansion did not associate Han Feng in front of him with the young man of the day.

After all, the young man in front of him was too dazzling, and although Han Feng was considered to have set off a lot of waves in Iron Sword City at the beginning, he was still a little inferior compared to now.

It can only be said that Han Feng has grown too fast.

When Han Feng spit out the "Second Son", the eyes of many strong people froze, with Han Feng's current status, he was no longer a weak teenager they could easily crush. Moreover, with the grievances between the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion and Han Feng at that time, I am afraid that it will not be good.

A ray of sharpness bloomed in Han Feng's eyes, the second prince had not arrived, and Han Feng had not noticed the existence of the Iron Sword Marquis Mansion much, but since they had spoken, Han Feng could not treat the previous events as if they had never happened!

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