Several people in the same clothes as Sima Qiu ran over, quickly picked him up, and gave him medicine to heal his injuries.

"Who did it?!" a tower-like man with short hair stepped forward.

"I did. Yang Qian'er stood in the ring and said.

"Hmph!" The strong man of the iron tower didn't say a word, like a flat thunder, and landed on the ring with a bang, Han Feng felt the ground tremble.

Han Feng frowned, this strong man's cultivation was a little worse than Sima Qiu's, but his physical strength was at least that of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he was probably stronger than Yang Qian'er.

When the strong man came to power, he didn't report his name, he didn't pay attention to the rules, and he crashed directly into Yang Qian'er.

Yang Qian'er did not show weakness, waved the blade, and fought with the strong man.

The first blow Yang Qian'er was a tentative attack, she didn't take advantage, and was knocked back a few steps by a strong man with great strength, but this made her more and more angry, and the forty times the innate yuan base operated with all her might, and the next moment she had the absolute upper hand, pressing the strong man and beating him.

Soon, Yang Qian'er cut the strong man out of the ring with a knife, and it was a charred and blackened corpse.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

"Damn, where did you come from, let me teach you a lesson!" another man came on stage, and a minute later, there was a lying corpse under the ring.

Liushamen is the first major sect under the rule of Haizong, and there are many people who come to participate in Haizong's martial arts. With such a title, it is naturally a little arrogant, and many of them like to show off, so many people are trying to compete with others at Sword Peak.

At this moment, Yang Qian'er seemed to have recruited a hornet's nest, and there were already more than 20 people in the same costume as Sima Cuo, and there were more than a dozen of them in the innate realm.

They are all good hands in the innate realm, but it is a pity that they met Yang Qian'er, a dragon herder, who has the blessing of the fire spirit dragon.

In less than half an hour, there were already ten more charred and blackened corpses on the ground. Of course, it wasn't that he died, but he was knocked out by Yang Qian'er's fire dragon sword technique.

"Senior Sister Yang, come down!" Han Feng shouted, even killing more than a dozen Innate Realm masters, Yang Qian'er's consumption was also very large.

"There are so many disciples who hurt me in the quicksand gate, you should pay the price. "A powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm suddenly stood in the ring.

Yang Qian'er's "barbecue conference" had already attracted many disciples from other forces watching the battle, and at this moment, when she saw a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm coming to the stage, the audience immediately booed. But soon, under the eyes of several disciples of the Quicksand Sect who wanted to kill, they all shut up again, and they couldn't afford to provoke the first sect under the rule of Haizong.

"You want to fight me?" Although Yang Qian'er consumed a lot, she was already excited, and when she saw the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm coming up, she also wanted to fight with it.

"You deserve to fight me, I'm just teaching you a lesson!" This Haizong Yuan Spirit Realm snorted coldly, and a punch was blasted out, and the vitality surged, rushing towards Yang Qian'er.

Yang Qian'er used the Yanlong Sword Technique and swung out a fire dragon, but the next moment he felt a sense of weakness, after beating so many people, he was a little overconsumed.

The first punch was stopped by Yang Qian'er, making this Yuan Spirit Realm more different, but followed by a more ferocious second punch.

This punch, Yang Qian'er couldn't hold it anyway. He could only barely pick up the knife and block it in front of him.

Boom!

Yang Qian'er slowly put down the knife in her hand and looked up at the person standing in front of him.

"Go down and rest, I'll leave it to me. Han Feng smiled back at her.

Yang Qian'er blushed a little, silently walked out of the ring, and like Luo Hongsu, sat on the side to breathe, guarded by Hu Beiqing.

"How many times are you going to save me?" Yang Qian'er felt a little messy at the moment.

"You want to stand up for him?" The Yuan Spirit Realm on the opposite side frowned and looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't understand Han Feng's breath, it was like an innate realm, and it was like a Yuan Spirit Realm.

"This senior brother, let's have a discussion?" Han Feng said with a smile.

"You are also worthy of it, take your life!" He did not report his name, but rushed up directly with a pair of Yuan Ling fist gloves.

Han Feng summoned the Yuan Spirit Spear and fought with him.

This battle didn't last long, and this Yuan Spirit Realm was shot through the shoulder by Han Feng and picked out the ring.

Han Feng didn't use any high-level martial arts, he just used Juyuan Slash and several other low-level martial arts into the basic marksmanship.

That Yuan Lingjing's face was ugly, and he took out a bottle of potion and applied it to his wound, he didn't know how he was defeated, obviously the other party didn't use any advanced martial arts.

"Senior Brother Zhao will rest for a while, Senior Brother will help you clean him up. Another Quicksand Gate's Yuan Spirit Realm jumped into the ring.

"Quicksand Gate Hao Qing, what's your name?" This Yuan Lingjing still knows some rules.

"Tianhai Kingdom, Han Feng. ”

Hao Qing nodded and summoned a folding fan.

"Another fan?" Han Feng smiled.

However, this Hao Qing did not attack forward, but retreated, and as soon as he fanned, countless Yuan Spirit flying swords flew out from his fan and rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't need to turn the Spring Blade a hundred times, he just pointed, swept, poked, and dialed with a gun, and the flying swords were shattered. Under the broken formation pupil, the trajectories of these flying sword primordial spirits were clear in Han Feng's eyes, although these flying swords flew with certain rules, they were not even considered formations.

Hao Qing's fan was another one, and a boulder that could smash into the ring fell from the sky, smashing it in the direction of Han Feng.

Han Feng struck the Torture Dragon Breaker, shattering the boulder, and was about to rush towards Hao Qing, but Hao Qing fanned out countless blue ice blades, forcing Han Feng to retreat.

"Interesting. Han Feng was interested, he could see that this Hao Qing was taking a long-range attack route, and he used many kinds of attacks, in other words, a long-range mage.

Han Feng didn't have to go against the dragon to ascend to the sky or the wind to swim in the Nine Heavens Escape Technique to approach quickly, but kept jumping and moving, sometimes approaching Hao Qing, and always being forced back by Hao Qing, back and forth like this, although Han Feng looked embarrassed, he actually didn't suffer any injuries.

And Hao Qing, his face was already a little blue, he continued to attack with martial arts of various attributes, but he was narrowly avoided by Han Feng, his consumption was much higher than Han Feng's. The movement gradually slowed down.

In the end, he was still approached by Han Feng and pulled out of the ring with one shot.

"Senior Brother Hao!" Someone immediately stepped forward to support him.

"How can I be so insulted by someone Han Feng, Liu Shanhe asks for advice!" Another quicksand gate's Yuan Spirit Realm peak jumped into the ring.

"You also use a gun, so let's compete in marksmanship. Liu Shanhe said, and then shouted: 'Shanhe grabs, out!'

A spear with a landscape pattern appeared in Liu Shanhe's hand, and in terms of appearance, Liu Shanhe's mountain and river spear was much better than Han Feng's Yuanling spear.

"Yuan Ling, Shanhe Gun, please!"

"Yuan Ling...... Forget it, I haven't named it yet. Han Feng also wanted to respond, but in the end he still didn't come up with a good name, he couldn't use those overlord guns that Shang Jinsheng said, right?

"It doesn't matter, please. Although he said so, Liu Shanhe's eyes showed a look of arrogance. He didn't even have the name of the spear, he didn't believe that this Han Feng's marksmanship was very good.

The two shots intersected, and Liu Shan was shot backwards by two steps in the first shot, and Han Feng's vitality was too strong.

Immediately followed by the second shot, the third shot, endlessly, overwhelming, Liu Shanhe only had the ability to resist, and had no power to fight back.

Han Feng forced Liu Shanhe to the edge of the ring, suddenly retreated, and retreated to the other side of the ring.

Liu Shanhe was stunned for a moment, obviously he was about to be forced out of the ring, why did Han Feng suddenly withdraw? Could it be that he disdained to defeat me? Is this humiliating me?!

The next moment, blood-colored lines appeared on Liu Shanhe's body, and his breath became violent, and he no longer retained his strength for Haizong's martial arts performance a few days later, and did not hesitate to use the secret method of self-destruction.

"As for it? Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say helplessly.

Liu Shanhe attacked, his marksmanship was majestic, like the Nu River rushing, but unfortunately Han Feng was like the iron tower of Zhenhai this time, no matter how Liu Shanhe attacked, he couldn't break Han Feng's marksmanship defense.

In the end, Liu Shanhe was also defeated, and was pointed at the throat by Han Feng with the tip of a gun, and stepped down in shame.

The fourth peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm went to the ring, and then lost.

Fifth ......

Teenagers, don't raise dragons