"Bastard, damn it!"

On the challenge platform, Liu Han's thunderous voice sounded.

It's just that he hasn't yet stood firm, and Han Feng's attack hit again.

"You go to die!" Liu Han's face was extremely hideous, and when he raised his hand, he emitted a handprint light.

"It's just flawed everywhere. Han Feng unleashed the Tiger Fist technique, gently dodged the move, and then quickly approached within a foot in front of Liu Han.

"Let me take the opportunity to fight in close quarters, your defeat is certain. ”

As the voice sounded, the blood in Han Feng's whole body seemed to be boiling, and the power that had already been gathered in his muscles and bones was instantly released, and it happened to hit Liu Han's heart with a punch.

Wow!

Liu Han couldn't support it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Han Feng's powerful punch is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Good boy, you ......"

"What am I?"

Han Feng didn't give Liu Han a chance to breathe at all, didn't let him get out of close range, and continued to attack and kill.

The road out of the gloves is extremely weird, like a tiger descending the mountain, and there are hungry wolf eagle falcon-like movements, palms, fingers, fists, knees, legs and other parts can send out unexpected attacks, as if each part has turned into a powerful weapon, Liu Han retreated continuously, his body was full of injuries, and he looked very embarrassed.

"This style of play...... I've never seen it before!" The onlookers were dumbfounded, Han Feng's style of play was really eye-opening for them.

There are no gorgeous combat skills, and there are no eye-catching moves, just relying on the most basic and primitive combat methods, Liu Han can't fight back even after being beaten continuously.

Liu Han on the challenge platform was stunned and let out an unwilling roar.

The senior brother who was still high, invincible, and admired by everyone before, but now he has been beaten so badly, this is a six-fold one-to-one gathering of energy, and it is too embarrassing.

Liu Han gasped quickly, he had already started to use the secret technique, and an illusory fiery golden eagle was pushed out in front of his palms, and the cry of a goshawk appeared in the air.

"This ...... This is the Golden Eagle Gong!" The disciples around who were knowledgeable were all envious, "The first Iron Whisker Elder of the West Peak actually handed over this secret technique to Liu Han!"

"You give me death!" Liu Han's face was extremely hideous, and he swung his fist at Han Feng.

Han Feng was not in a hurry, and a thunderous palm slashed out, shaking Liu Han's golden eagle skills. The thunder and lightning at the fingertips seemed to be torn apart, and the power was extremely domineering.

The two attacked each other, and there was a roar.

Wow!

Liu Han couldn't help but spurt blood from his mouth, and he retreated again and again before he could barely stabilize his figure.

"What are you...... It's impossible to ......" Liu Han glared at Han Feng in disbelief, he had already felt the powerful power brought by Han Feng's attack, and it was no longer weaker than him.

As a secret technique learned by a few people in Xifeng, the Golden Eagle Gong has always been known for its domineering and fierceness, and he used this Golden Eagle Gong to defeat unknown people.

Now, his proud secret technique has been broken by a mere intern disciple, how can he accept it?

Liu Han even doubted whether Han Feng had hidden his cultivation.

Some of the disciples who were watching the battle also had a trance-like expression.

"This intern disciple is not simple, it is very strange. The exclamations from the audience kept coming, and the disciples had different expressions.

There were more and more disciples who came after hearing the news, and the people who left the scene before heard that the battle was fierce, and they all came back to continue watching, and when they saw Han Feng so strong, they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

None of them knew how much combat experience Han Feng had. When he was in Yanluo Sect, Han Feng only gathered three qi and often fought with demon beasts. When he was in the fourth place, he had fought with the cultivators of the Huayuan Realm, and after so many times of training, his actual combat ability was much stronger than Liu Han.

At this time, Han Feng has a sea of qi, in terms of true qi reserves, he is not weaker than Liu Han at all, and his body after forging his body is also stronger than Liu Han, and there is a tiger fist specializing in melee combat, and the battle can be said to be almost suspenseful.

Liu Han on the challenge platform was defeated and retreated, desperately roaring unwillingly, but he was still at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, Han Feng roared, jumped high, raised the seven-star knife in his hand above his head, and slashed at Liu Han's head, without any fancy moves.

The heavy seven-star knife made the air make a slicing sound.

Liu Han's face suddenly turned even paler, and he hurriedly used the Golden Eagle Gong to transform into a True Qi shield to block.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the seven-star knife slashed against the True Qi shield.

In an instant, Liu Han was shocked to his knees, and he could hear the sound of his bones shattering.

Burst!

A stream of blood spurted out of Liu Han's mouth.

The challenge audience instantly became silent, and the disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect all froze their expressions when they saw what was happening on the stage.

Liu Han was a five-fold cultivator, and he actually let an intern disciple whose cultivation was far lower than him kneel.

"You've already lost, so you're ready to take your life. Han Feng's cold voice sounded.

"I ...... How could I ......" Liu Han was powerless, unwilling to die, and wanted to stand up, but was crushed to death by the heavy seven-star knife.

Looking at Han Feng's expression, the disciples in the audience knew that he was playing really.

According to the gambling contract, Liu Han's life will be taken.

"Wouldn't it? This Han Feng is just an intern disciple, he actually wants to kill the proud disciple of the first seat of Xifeng?"

"It seems that he is going to come to the real thing, but if he kills Liu Han, he himself will not live long. ”

Liu Han didn't seem to realize the tense situation in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Do you dare to kill me?

At this time, when it comes to life and death, the first thing he thinks about is to save his life, what kind of gambling contract, what kind of faceless face, someone supports him, even if he doesn't admit the gambling contract.

The other disciples of Xifeng cheered Liu Han up and shouted one after another: "The surname is Han, you have to think clearly, dare to touch a single hair of Senior Brother Liu, our master will not let you go!"

However, they called Gui Ye, because they were afraid of Han Feng's strength, no one dared to come on stage to rescue Liu Han, only dared to yell under the stage.

Han Feng glanced at them and said indifferently: "Even if your master comes, you have to abide by the gambling contract, right?

At this time, a female disciple said lightly in the crowd: "This Senior Brother Han is just a competition, there is no need to take someone's life, right?"

The female disciple has a beautiful appearance and an indifferent temperament, like a snow lotus, which makes people linger on her beauty but dare not approach. Her temperament made all the male disciples present want to get close, but they have an inferiority complex.

"It's Su Yuxin from the North Peak, when did she come. ”

"I didn't even notice her, I should have just come. ”

The disciples discussed.

Han Feng only tilted his head slightly, glanced at Su Yuxin, and said in a flat tone: "If the defeated person is me, I don't know what else you will say?"

Su Yuxin said indifferently: "The violent spirit in your body is too heavy, and it is difficult to have great development." ”

Although she stood in the crowd, she spoke in a tone like a high-ranking senior, and she judged Han Feng's future with a casual sentence.