The two of them landed lightly and did not make a sound on the table. Han Feng stared at Ling Yueshu's eyes and saw a strong confidence in the other party's eyes.

"Master Han, please. Ling Yueshu hugged his fist with a fan in his hand, said with a smile, and then with a twist of his wrist, the folding fan in his hand was thrown out by him. Spun and flew towards Han Feng.

Moreover, he himself also attacked, his five fingers spread, and then they were together, the back of his hand was slightly arched, and he attacked towards Han Feng.

As soon as Lingyue Shu appeared, he used his powerful martial arts. He didn't underestimate Han Feng because he was a big realm lower than him. Long Yi underestimated Han Feng, and he didn't go all out at the beginning before he was defeated by Han Feng. Although he is confident that he will win, he also understands the truth that the lion fights the rabbit and makes all his strength.

The folding fan was like a blade knife, spinning and flying towards Han Feng, with a sharp edge that made Han Feng's skin a little painful.

Isn't the folding fan special? No, it looks like an ordinary folding fan, with a picture of a beautiful woman painted on one side, I don't know who it is, and the four characters of national color and heavenly fragrance written on the other side. It smells of fat powder.

What was special was that Han Feng smelled the smell of Yuan Ling from the folding fan. The Yuan Ling and the folding fan are one, and the power of the folding fan is blessed. Coupled with the Lingyue Book at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, Han Feng did not dare to take this one. Even if it dodges, it may not be as fast as this fan.

Han Feng could only point out, and the wind dragon pointed at the fan bone, trying to tilt the folding fan and make it deviate from its trajectory.

Han Feng did it, the Wind Dragon Finger is now also a king-level martial art, and its power is not small. But there was one thing that made Han Feng frown, his fingers hurt slightly, and a cut appeared on his fingers. The folding fan of the Lingyue Book was covered with a small cutting force, and the damage was not great, but it did not look obvious.

Han Feng felt that he had been overshadowed, the cut on his finger was not big, and there was not even a trace of blood. Han Feng's strong body created by the Iron Dragon Dragon Essence was a bit too strong, but there was still a trace of pain.

The folding fan contains the Yuan Spirit, which is very compatible with the folding fan, and Han Feng guessed that the Yuan Spirit of this Lingyue Book should be a folding fan.

This seemed strange to Han Feng, the reason for the folding fan should be the weapon-type Yuan Spirit, right? But the fighting ability of the folding fan was really that strong? After all, this was not a traditional weapon, and in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, this was a bit off the right path.

In fact, he didn't know that these Gongzi brothers, who often lingered in Fengyue Field, each person's thinking was different from those cultivators who were fighting in the outside world, and the condensed Yuan Spirits were a little special, some people condensed a brush Yuan Spirit, some people condensed a Xiao, and those cultivators who did not condense the Yuan Spirit, many of them also planned to develop in this direction, some planned to condense the lyre, some planned to condense an inkstone, and it was strange.

Their primordial spirits may not be suitable for battle, but they are useful in the land of elegance.

Whether this is considered a cultivator's depravity, Han Feng is really not good to evaluate.

Lingyue Shu's own attack also came up, his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, and he attacked Han Feng's face like lightning.

Han Feng's fingers stretched out, and the wind dragon finger wanted to point on the acupuncture points of Lingyueshu's palm, but Lingyueshu was not slow to change his moves, and his palm turned around and pointed with Fenglong's finger. Han Feng's body was crooked, and his fingers were also a little painful.

There was no point on the key acupuncture points, and the wind dragon finger only made Ling Yueshu's hand tremble slightly, and there was no sound.

The folding fan manipulated by Yuan Ling had flown back into Lingyueshu's hand, and Lingyueshu used the folding fan as a weapon and began to fight with Han Feng. And Han Feng was empty-handed.

In contrast, Han Feng seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage, and the alternating use of the Wind Dragon Finger and the Spirit Breaking Finger was only enough to hold the undefeated situation. Lingyueshu's attack is very special, not very powerful, but it is a little ingenious and delicately controlled. And his footwork is also very special, although not very fast, and seems to be able to maneuver easily on this small round table.

As for Han Feng, when he used the speed-based footwork of the Wind Tour Nine Heavens Escape Technique, he had to be careful, although the Wind Tour Nine Heavens Escape Technique was definitely flexible enough, but Han Feng had almost adapted to the speed of ten meters with one step. But at this little round table he had to be careful, for he would step out if he was not careful.

His Wind Dragon Finger and Spirit Breaking Finger are also based on flexibility, but he rarely used these two martial arts against the enemy in the past, and he has become somewhat accustomed to explosive and powerful martial arts such as Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Blade, Dragon Xing Fist, and Torture Dragon Break. At this moment, using these two martial arts to fight against an opponent like Ling Yueshu who is good at controlling the vitality in the palm of his hand, he has lost the upper hand.

Han Feng's palm had already been hit a few times, but perhaps Han Feng's body was strong enough, and there were only a few small cracks on his palm that didn't even bring out blood. And Han Feng also hit Lingyueshu's acupuncture point twice, causing the opponent's arm to tremble.

Lingyue Shu became more and more depressed the more he fought, and his attacks were not based on sharpness, nor on Lida, but on ...... Well, his attack had no characteristics, and it was even a little weak, and Han Feng's Yuan Qi was no longer much worse than him, a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm. And the physical strength is very strong, and his attack failed to break through the opponent's skin. Therefore, although in terms of moves, Lingyue Shu had the upper hand, in fact, it did not cause much damage to Han Feng.

And Han Feng also seemed to have discovered a new continent, in the process of fighting with Lingyue Shu, he gradually found that the other party's control of the Yuan Qi was extremely delicate, and the moves were also extremely fine, and it felt like a ...... Playing the piano or pipa, or painting in general, is very delicate.

He had practiced the Wind Dragon Finger and the Spirit Breaking Finger before, and he had never been so delicate.

So he began to rely on his rough skin and thick flesh, and began to learn the fighting style of Lingyue Book in battle. Gradually, he was able to keep up with the rhythm of Lingyue and was no longer at a disadvantage.

The Lingyue Book has a folding fan as a weapon, although Han Feng is empty-handed, but the Wind Dragon Finger and the Broken Spirit Finger have been upgraded to king-level martial arts, and the power is also stronger, and the moves are also complicated, Han Feng's understanding of these two martial arts has gradually deepened, and it is no less than the Lingyue Book holding a folding fan.

Gradually, Han Feng's fingers seemed to become three, and after a while, they seemed to become four again.

Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he knew that he had reached the realm of the phantom finger mentioned in the Spirit Breaking Finger.

Lingyueshu had fought harder and harder, and his previous confidence in victory had disappeared without a trace.

Ling Yueshu is very experienced in this kind of battle, because he and these sons and buddies sometimes have to fight for a name for some romantic things, and it is not easy to fight, so he invented this method of competition between the literati and scholars who they call themselves, and he is the leader in this. But he didn't expect that he couldn't win immediately in front of an innate realm.

"I don't care about what to spare, I must defeat him. Lingyue Shu thought about it, so the fan in his right hand was quickly handed over to his left hand, and the space ring on his right hand flashed, and a folding fan with gold and iron fan bones appeared in his hand.

Han Feng frowned, the weapon that the other party took out was not simple, no matter what the level was, just by looking at the materials, he knew that this was a weapon used in battle, and it was really lethal.

"Hmph. Han Feng snorted coldly, and no longer kept his hand, no longer used the wind dragon finger, but blasted out with a punch, the vitality was immense, forming the shape of a dragon's head, attached to Han Feng's fist, with a dignified fist wind, a high dragon groan, and went straight to the door of Lingyue Writing.

This punch, with Han Feng's spirit and spirit, and Han Feng's indomitable belief, made the Lingyue Book at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm stunned. The movements in his hands were a little slower.

Master duel, the victory or defeat is only in a moment, Ling Yueshu is similar to other sons, and it is rare to face such a strong battle momentum, because of this, he is a moment late.

Bang! This punch hit Lingyue Shu's face, but fortunately, he finally regained his strength, transformed the strength of the attack into a powerful fist style, and rolled Lingyue Shu down the round table.

Click, the round table couldn't support it, two table legs were broken, Han Feng toed a little, turned over, flipped off the table, and stood firmly on the ground.

After all, the last punch was too strong, Han Feng's legs were forced, and the fragile table legs were not supported. His control of power has not yet reached the level of intricacies, but through this battle, he has found such a way.

Han Feng withdrew his hand at the last moment, although he won, he did not hurt Lingyueshu for half a point, Lingyueshu stopped his falling figure with the support of all the sons, and stood up again.

"It deserves to be the first in the national academy, and I lost in the next. Ling Yueshu's face changed at first, a little ugly, but he quickly adjusted, he also felt that Han Feng's last punch was merciful, and the other party saved him face, and he had no choice but to continue.

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Lingyueshu is not a stingy person, compared to other sons and sisters who are narrow-minded and calculating, Lingyueshu is indeed a generous person, with his cultivation, extraordinary appearance, and outstanding family background, just like the image of a handsome son, no wonder he will become the leader of this group of sons.

"Linggongzi agreed. Han Feng clenched his fists, and then discouraged the other sons with sharp eyes, he still remembered the task of the Mulong system, Yueli was ridiculed by these sons, and he couldn't bear it.

The others didn't seem to be able to stand Han Feng's gaze, and they all chose to avoid it.

"Apologize to my family Yueli. Han Feng said.

Several sons and brothers looked at each other timidly, and finally said a word of sorry.

"Ding! System prompt: Forcing people to apologize is not considered to complete the task, please host be domineering. ”

Han Feng frowned, did the Mulong body want to stir up trouble, if this group of sons really let him be beaten, he might not be able to bring what kind of trouble it would bring to the Han family.

"Yueli, what do you think?" Han Feng decided to leave the handling power to Yueli.

Han Feng's victory had already made Yueli feel very proud, and Shicai's slightly angry mood due to the ridicule had also calmed down, she no longer had to teach people a lesson, but if she wanted to let go of this group of boys, she was still a little awkward.

"What should I do?" Moonglass fell into deep thought.