Han Jinpeng also knew in his heart why the old man wanted to block the news, after all, if such a treasure was known by others, it would bring ruin to the Han family!

Han Jinpeng saw that Han Yu relied on his own strength to easily defeat the two outstanding juniors in the clan in a row, and it was not a good feeling in his heart, it turned out that this young man, with his own strength, was able to stand out from his own clan, and the original contempt for Han Yu in his heart was also indifferent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he looked at the young man and Han Zifeng, a crazy thought flashed in his mind, perhaps, this young man can also be as amazing as his father, and make the entire Jingyang City a sensation again!

Thinking of this, Han Jinpeng couldn't help but feel a little dry, the young man he looked down on at the beginning was about to become the object of his admiration...

With Han Yu's victory, the winner was also decided on the other stage.

Han Ying took a deep breath and said, "Next, please Han Yu, Han Feng, enter the competition stage and play the finals!" ”

Han Feng's sword eyebrows were starry-eyed, his appearance was quite handsome, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he glanced at Han Yu lightly, a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he immediately walked straight towards the competition platform in the center of the high platform.

That's, the Han family is better than the location of every final!

"Quenching the late ninefold stage!"

Han Yu's mouth and feet were slightly upturned, and his eyes were also filled with a touch of heat, although there was only a thin line between the late stage and the middle stage, the strength was far from the same, often many cultivators were stagnant in the middle of the Ninefold Body Quenching Body for several years and could not be refined, this was like a watershed in the Quenching Body Realm.

"Han Feng has the cultivation of the late stage of quenching the body, he is seventeen years old, and the future of such talent is limitless!" The disciples in the audience looked at Han Feng, and their eyes were filled with fiery color, as if he was considered to be the most promising person in the Han family's juniors, and this was none other than him.

"Hmph, then Han Yu is unlucky this time!" Many side Han family children, their eyes show a smug look, this Han Feng is a side lineage, if they win the first place this time, it can be said that they will win glory for their side line.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Yu took a brisk step towards the competition platform, and there was no sign of nervousness because of the strength of his opponent!

With Han Yu coming to the stage, several elders in the VIP seat also opened their eyes slightly, casting curious glances at this, they came to see how this kid coped with Han Feng in the late stage of the quenching ninefold.

"Han Yu, I heard that you hurt Han Wu, I will avenge him today!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation.

Those well-born clansmen in the Han family often have a circle, so it is not that the relationship between Han Feng and Han Wu is good, but when Han Feng heard that Han Wu would suffer in the hands of Han Yu, he was a little curious in his heart, and wanted to know what Han Yu was good at, and now it is just a rhetoric to say that he avenged Han Wu, and it is good to show off in front of Han Wu in the future, and by the way, let him owe a personal favor.

"Then it's up to you to have the ability." Han Yu smiled faintly, he didn't have a good impression of this arrogant young man.

"Game on!" As both of them stepped onto the stage, Han Ying shouted, his eyes shining at Han Yu with a faint hint of expectation.

As Han Ying's voice came out, Han Zifeng also looked at Han Yu at this time, although he knew that Han Yu had cultivated that mysterious technique, but how powerful it was, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Yu'er, it's good to be able to enter the second, and no one in the clan dares to have any criticism." Han Zhenshan smiled faintly, and his heart seemed quite happy, at this time, he was also able to let Han Yu move into the inner courtyard of the Han family openly.

"Look at the punch!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and after Han Ying's voice fell, his fists staggered, and in an instant, the fist shadow flickered, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, like a rainstorm pouring down, endlessly.

Falling Stone Fist, Yellow Rank Combat Skill!

This falling stone fist is the most common combat technique in boxing, all major families have such combat skills, but it is a little difficult to cultivate it to the extreme, this Han Feng's footsteps are staggered, and the fist shadow flickering endlessly, but it is quite a bit of the fist intent of this fist, coupled with his cultivation in the late stage of the quenching body, it has the momentum of the mountains and seas.

Han Yu smiled faintly, his palms were also flipped, his steps were staggered, and the perfect dragon palm suddenly opened, although it did not have such a fierce momentum, but, coupled with the strange figure of the phantom footwork, Han Feng's endless fist wind could not touch his body for a while.

The figures of the two exchanged shadows on the competition stage, and they had already fought more than ten times in the blink of an eye, but Han Feng did not have the slightest sign of gaining the upper hand, but was forced by Han Yu's sudden palm wind to be caught off guard, if it weren't for the fact that he had the cultivation of the late stage of the quenching body, Han Yu was unwilling to regret it for a while, he would have already been defeated.

The viewers in the audience were also nervous in their hearts, obviously Han Feng's cultivation was above Han Yu, how could he not be able to gain the upper hand?

"You kid, you have some doorways, but it's just relying on this weird footwork, if you have the guts, you will fight me head-on!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted, that phantom step was extremely mysterious, and he couldn't bully Han Yu at all.

"This Han Feng is so shameless, this is a competition, how can you make such a shameless request?" Many people in the audience glanced at Han Feng with contempt.

"He relies on his strange footwork, if he is hard, he is an opponent with less wind." Someone immediately retorted that if Han Yu didn't have that weird footwork, he would have lost long ago, and they thought it was an unfair game.

It's just that they never thought that Han Yu was only in the middle of the ninefold quenching body, and besides, the competition was completely based on their own strength, how could there be such a statement.

"What about you!" Han Yu smiled faintly, the phantom steps under his feet suddenly stopped, if he wanted to win, he had to make the other party lose convincingly.

"Okay, worthy of being a child of the Han family." Han Feng's face was happy, he was waiting for this opportunity.

"Whew!"

The fist wind suddenly accelerated, tumbling down, Han Feng's whole person actually had a sense of solemnity and thickness, as his fist strength surged, the fist shadow flickered like a boulder overturning towards Han Yu, endlessly, and then superimposed like a complete boulder towards Han Yu Bombardment towards Han Yu.

At this time, Han Feng's whole person was as steady as a rock, and it actually gave people an unshakable illusion, and that illusion turned out to be that Han Feng had also become a boulder, completely fused with the fist shadow!

The fist is like a stone, the shadow is invisible, the shape is like a stone, this kid has completely comprehended the essence of the falling stone fist!

A flash of surprise flashed in the hearts of some cultivators in the audience who had cultivated the Falling Stone Fist, at this time, Han Feng's blow seemed to have completely exerted the fist intent of this fist, and that kind of power was enough to sweep through the existence of the same level.

While being surprised, he also secretly praised in his heart, "This Han Feng talent is not bad, the Han family can have such a child, it is not a small blessing!" ”

When everyone looked at Han Yu, a trace of worry flashed in their eyes, because he didn't use the phantom footwork, he couldn't dodge at this time!

"This Han Yu is still a little young, how can he give up his advantages in this competition?" Han Jinan couldn't help but shake his head, if he relied on the phantom step, he still had a chance, but now the cold fist wind was as dignified as a stone, tumbling and dancing endlessly, feeling this fierce fist wind, the corners of Han Yu's mouth flashed a sly smile instead of retreating, turning his palm into a knife, he slashed towards Han Feng's waist ribs, this waist rib is an extremely weak place in the human body, if it hurts the strength in the body and collapses, there will be no more power to resist.

"This...!"

Han Yu's unexpected move made everyone in the audience raise their hearts to their throats, and at this time, the falling stone fist bombarded down like a rainbow, and he couldn't hit it first at all!

"Look for death!" Han Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, the punch was as fast as lightning, and he didn't pay attention to Han Yu's back-haired palm blade at all.

"Whew!"

Everyone in the audience only felt a flower in front of them, and the condensed fist shadow completely annihilated Han Yu!

"Hey!"

A series of sighs followed, and many people simply closed their eyes, unwilling to see this disappointed scene.

If Han Yu continued to use the Phantom Step, even if his strength was not as good as Han Feng, he could protect himself, and at this time, this result was obviously not what those who supported Han Yu were willing to see.

"Brother Han Yu!" Han Xueying looked very worried and couldn't help but exclaim, and Han Shan in the audience was also extremely nervous.

"Bang!"

As the fist shadow enveloped Han Yu, a loud bang came out.

"This...!" The two old men of the True Martial Realm in the VIP seat flashed a gleam in their eyes, and then their brows furrowed slightly, and they stared towards the competition table with a little doubt.

"Ahh

As the sound of pain came out, on the competition stage, a figure fell down like a kite with a broken line to the competition platform, and there was an unbelievable look in those eyes!

On the competition stage, Han Yu had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and the dazzling sunlight reflected a faint luster on the young man's body.

"Han Feng, how could it be him?"

"How is this possible, the fist shadow of the wind has obviously submerged Han Yu, how can he be defeated?"

All the people were full of consternation, Han Feng's attack was as fast as lightning, how could Han Yu come first?

"This ...... How did he do it? ”

Some of the masters of the Innate Realm were also full of surprise, they could clearly see that Han Feng's fist style had submerged Han Yu, how could it dissipate in vain?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Han Feng fell fiercely on the high platform, that heart fell into hell like heaven, his eyes looked up at Han Yu on the competition platform tightly, and he really wondered why his attack was stagnant in vain?

"This kid has some doorways!" Several elders of the True Martial Realm in the VIP seat couldn't help but take a deep breath, the perception of the True Martial Realm was different from ordinary people, and when Han Feng's fist shadow overwhelmed Han Yu, the subtle scenes were all taken into their eyes.

They clearly saw that just as Han Feng's fist shadow was bombarding Han Yu, it actually stopped for a moment, such a strange phenomenon was really incomprehensible.

"This Han Yu was able to defeat Han Feng in the late stage of the Ninefold Tempering Body with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Quenching Ninefold Body, it is really incredible!" Some people in the Han family who were familiar with Han Feng's strength shook their heads again and again, puzzled in their hearts.

The discussion in the audience was endless, but Han Yu smiled faintly, at the most critical juncture, he mobilized the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, and briefly resisted Han Feng's fist for a breath, and in a short breath of time, his palm blade slashed at Han Feng's waist and ribs, defeating one of them.

Although the barrier of spiritual power condensation did not have the power of spiral thorns, it was enough time to resist Han Feng's fist strength, and those cultivators of the True Martial Realm in the VIP seats at this time had obviously not discovered this.

If Han Yu used that spiral thorn, the consequences would be unpredictable, after all, that secret technique was not only powerful, but that special wound could not be concealed, which was also a problem that Han Yu urgently needed to solve.

"Yu'er, you actually won?" Han Jinan looked extremely excited, this victory came too strangely, and it made him feel like a dream......

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