Yang Wei's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again in pain.

"How is this possible? You are just a double gatherer, I ......" Yang Wei couldn't accept this fact in his heart, and let out an angry roar.

"The impossible is possible before you think it's impossible. Han Feng sneered slightly, like a tiger descending from the mountain, attacking Yang Wei with a fierce attack, and he had the posture of beating the water dog.

Yang Wei was miserable, and before he could condense his aura, he was kicked in the face by Han Feng again.

"It's not over yet, come back!" Han Feng was very fast, rushed to Yang Wei's side, grabbed his collar with one hand, and threw it behind him.

Yang Wei was in the air, unable to relay, he had lost control, he just wanted to do something, but found that his whole body had been vacated, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was carried by Han Feng and thrown around.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and Yang Wei was smashed into the ring, and the solid ironwood floor was smashed out of cracks.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he began to spurt blood, and blood was everywhere.

But before it was over, the strong Han Feng grabbed Yang Wei's feet again, threw a sandbag, and slammed Yang Wei to the ground.

Bang bang!

The continuous sound came out, and Yang Wei seemed to have turned into a whip, constantly being whipped on the floor of the ring by Han Feng.

Yang Wei's internal organs, who were about to faint after being fallen, were about to displace, and a human figure appeared on the floor.

This scene made the outer disciples under the ring dumbfounded, their mouths opened so wide that they forgot to close them.

If it were me on stage, I'm afraid I'd already be smashed into the mud. ”

"This ...... I haven't seen it clearly, has Yang Wei been defeated? He really lost unjustly. ”

Many people think so, Yang Wei's cultivation is the pinnacle of the sevenfold qi gathering, and there is pure yang fire, but the defeat is too simple, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to use combat skills and secret techniques.

There was even a female disciple who shouted unwillingly, "Senior Brother Yang Wei, stand up!"

But she didn't want to think about it, Yang Wei fell like that, how could he stand?

There was another scream, and Yang Wei was thrown on the stage for the last time.

He felt like his bones were going to fall apart, let alone move, and he couldn't even speak.

"This ...... I...... There is also ......" Yang Wei's nose and mouth were bleeding, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Han Feng deadly, and shouted in his heart: My combat skills are useless, my secret skills are very strong, and I was thrown like this before I could show it.

Han Feng squatted down in front of Yang Wei, looked down at him and said, "Senior Brother Yang, don't you think you're powerful now?" Have you ever thought that one day it would be you who fell to the ground. ”

"I ......" Yang Wei just said a word, and the blood in his throat made his words go back.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, the sect is customary. Han Feng was very conscious, stretched out his hand, and brought Yang Wei's Qiankun bag.

"You?!...... you "Yang Wei was so angry that he couldn't bear this result and fell unconscious.

But that's not all.

Han Feng rummaged through Yang Wei's clothes, and took out all the valuable things, such as jade belts, rings, and even the gold threads decorated on his clothes, and put them all in his pocket.

He behaved like a robber who didn't leave anything, and he was very skilled in modus operandi, and he often did it when he saw it.

"Is this okay?" the other disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect looked at it with straight eyes and were stunned for a moment.

Under the gaze of all the disciples, Han Feng swept all the valuable things on Yang Wei's body.

Yang Wei's hard-earned belongings were all plundered by Han Feng, and he instantly became a poor egg.

After taking everything, Han Feng left the challenge platform.

It wasn't until he had been gone for a long time that the disciples who challenged the audience reacted and looked at each other one by one.

Everyone else knows that Han Feng is about to become famous again, and he has already defeated the proud disciples of the first two main peaks of the outer gate.

After leaving the challenge platform, Han Feng hurried to the exchange.

The gain this time is greater than the gain against Liu Han.

That Yang Wei's talent is average, but he has a pure yang fire, which is very valued in Dongfeng and has been carefully cultivated. In his Qiankun bag, there were more than 1,000 spirit stones, nearly 30 bottles of spiritual liquid, and some groceries.

As soon as he walked into the exchange, the dragon in the sea appeared again.

The old guy's eyes are still so bright, and if anyone dares to steal something from the exchange, he will definitely be caught.

"Little friend, what do you want this time, just ask, my old man will sell you cheaper. The sea dragon rubbed his hands excitedly, and his smile made Han Feng feel a little hairy.

"Elder Hai, I want to buy some Golden Lotus. ”

"It's just a golden lotus, how many do you want," said the sea dragon and gestured, "Forty-five spirit stones each, how many do you want to buy?"

"It's a bit expensive, Elder. ”

The dragon in the sea touched his beard and said with a smile: "If you buy less, it will be expensive, if you buy dozens of flowers, it will naturally be cheaper for you." ”

Han Feng directly put Yang Wei's Qiankun bag on the table and said, "Elder Hai, look at how much these things are worth." ”

"Let the old man take a look......" Hai Zhonglong said as he opened the Qiankun bag and glanced at it, "Ouch, you kid is not bad, this is robbing Yang Wei?

"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned, "Sea Dragon, your eyesight is too good, how can you see it?"

"What kind of eyesight!" Haizhong Long took out a black bead from the Qiankun bag and shook it: "See, this kid bought it just the day before yesterday." I sold it myself, can I not know?"

"Uh......" Han Feng said speechless.

At this time, the sea dragon poured out all the things in the Qiankun bag again, counted them carefully, and said, "These things are worth about more than eight hundred spirit stones, do you want to sell them all?"

"Yes. Han Feng took out another Qiankun bag with spirit stones inside, and said, "With the spirit stones in here, there should be almost 1,900 spirit stones, and I will buy the Golden Lotus." ”

"What dare you buy so many golden lotuses?" the sea dragon was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's tea, it tastes good. ”

“......”

The sea dragon didn't say anything more, took everything and went into a room, and after a while came out again.

"Here are forty-eight golden lotuses, and five more are for you. ”

"Thank you, Elder Hai. Han Feng put away the Qiankun bag, approached the side of the sea dragon again, and whispered: "Elder, in the back mountain of our Nantian Sect, where is there more golden lotus?"

"How many golden lotuses can there be in the back mountain, this herb can be refined into spiritual liquid, the sect has specially sent people to plant it in the medicine garden, and the back mountain is basically naturally grown, the number is not much, and it is scattered. ”

"That's the case......" Han Feng was a little disappointed, and finally knew why there were so few golden lotuses in the back mountain.

He thought about the medicine garden of the sect and decided not to go near the medicine garden of the sect, as if he was close there, he would be suspected of stealing medicinal herbs.