The force that made Huang Yizhe's heart uneasy was the recovery power accumulated by Han Feng's Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade.

In three months, Han Feng condensed the power of recovery steadily and solidly, in order to achieve the effect of Zangfeng, he also tried his best to learn to hide this blue light aura, but Huang Yizhe seemed to be very sensitive, although he couldn't see the strength of this recovery power, but there was a sense of danger.

"Strike first! I'll break out before his gun comes out. This is Huang Yizhe's idea.

The next moment, his knife changed, a black smoke energy surged up, and a trace of a mournful wail sounded, making Han Feng frown.

The ordinary students watching the battle under the ring were not good, and the sound of cheering and cheering suddenly stagnated, and they seemed to lose their minds for a moment.

"It's a familiar smell. Yueli looked thoughtful.

Han Feng didn't lose his mind, his soul was already the soul of the Yuan Spirit Realm. Moreover, the spear spirit that he had raised for three months with the spirit cultivation technique had also exercised his will, and the impact of this sound on his soul was not too big.

This was something Huang Yizhe didn't expect, but his last knife had to be cut out.

The tan blade was dyed black by the black mist, and Huang Yizhe slashed it down.

Boom!

Han Feng resisted with a gun, his arms trembling fiercely, but after all, the knife was blocked by him. Huang Yizhe's eyes widened.

The next moment, the power of rejuvenation in the Han Fan gun exploded.

"Shattered!" Han Feng snorted lightly, the spear was like a battle axe, and it was also slashed blatantly, and Huang Yizhe resisted with a knife. Flash Dance

It seemed that Han Feng really did what he said, Huang Yizhe's wooden knife shattered, and his hand was also fractured.

This is Han Feng's newly mastered method of rejuvenation explosion, shock blasting.

Han Feng's wooden spear was pressed against Huang Yizhe's throat, causing the latter to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"You lost. Han Feng said calmly.

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

"Han Feng is invincible, for thousands of years!"

"Han Feng is the most handsome, my favorite!"

“......’

Under the ring, Han Feng's fans were already crazy, cheering like a tide!

The soft shout, the demeanor of smashing the opponent's weapon, all made them so fascinated.

Huang Yizhe's face is as ugly as it is.

"Senior Brother Han deserves to be the first in the National Academy, and Yizhe is willing to bow down. It seems that Huang Yizhe's forbearance character came into play again, revealing that nasty smile and convincing Han Feng.

"Do you know that your smile is annoying?" Han Feng walked up to him, face to face.

"Smack!" A crisp voice sounded, and Han Feng slapped Huang Yizhe's face, tilting half of his body.

"Senior Brother Han Feng is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Han Feng is mighty!"

“......”

Offstage, the cheers have been unified.

Huang Yizhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face disappeared, but instead of showing an angry look, he became respectful.

"Senior Brother Han, can I go?" he bent slightly.

"Go and apologize to Yang Qian'er. Han Feng said lightly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Han. Huang Yizhe immediately agreed, got out of the ring, came to Yang Qian'er, bent down and bowed his head; "Senior sister Yang Qian'er, I shot too hard just now, I'm really sorry." ”

After speaking, he looked up at Han Feng.

"Take out something real, what about an apology gift?" Han Feng was still standing in the ring, thinking in his heart: "You still have to endure, I want to see where the limit of your patience is." You Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"

These words obviously made Huang Yizhe stiffen for a moment, but after a while, he still chose to endure it.

"What Senior Brother Han said is, don't they all say apologies, of course there are gifts. After speaking, Huang Yizhe took out a red elixir.

"This is the Red Spirit Pill, which is very good for the Pure Body Realm. I hope Senior Sister Yang will not dislike it. ”

Yang Qian'er stared at the Chiling Pill for a while, and after asking about the value of the Chiling Pill of the Mulong System, she showed a look of disdain after a while: "What a broken thing, forget it, I'll accept it." ”

Huang Yizhe looked up at Han Feng again.

"Let's go. Han Feng said lightly, waving his hand, he originally wanted to use the destruction of the wooden knife to force Huang Yizhe to see if this person would show anything, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be a bit too deceitful. So he gave up.

Huang Yizhe walked out of the arena alone, everyone looked at his back, but no one accosted him.

Han Feng stepped out of the ring and rubbed his forehead.

"Trouble, the biting dog doesn't bark, this Huang Yizhe is too bearable. ”

......

"Brother, brother!" Outside the arena, Han Yue's voice came, and she pulled Han Xiaohuan to trot all the way into the arena.

"Foolish brother, I heard that you had a fight with someone else?"

Seeing the energetic Han Yue, Haneng frowned: "Yes, old opponent, Huang Yizhe." ”

"Oh, oh, it's him, won or lost?" Han Yue hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, I won, how could your brother and I lose?" Han Feng knocked Han Yue's head.

"I hate it, and I don't want to call me. Han Yue clenched her small fists, "I really want to slap him twice." ”

It seems that Han Yue still holds a grudge against what Huang Yizhe did before.

"People should look forward, and they should not keep hatred in their hearts. Han Feng said with a smile, he turned his head to look at Yang Qian'er: "Are you okay?"

Yang Qian'er nodded, hesitated, and said, "Thank you." ”

Han Feng was stunned and dumbfounded. It was not easy to hear these three words from Yang Qian'er's mouth.

"I ...... I want to treat you to dinner. Yang Qian'er blushed and whispered.

Han Feng was stunned, what's wrong with this Yang Qian'er, she suddenly became so polite, and she knew that she was thankful for the treat?

"You don't have to worry too much, we all have that thing, you should know what I'm fighting for. Han Feng said with a smile.

Yang Qian'er's face turned a little whiter.

It turns out that it was just for the task?

"Anyway, thank you. Yang Qian'er said a word, hiding her pale cheeks, and walked back.

"What's wrong with her?" Han Feng was still confused.

"What else can I do, the love is deeply planted. In his mind, Feng Yiqing smiled and said, "I've been married, and my head is still so wooden, well, elm head, elm pimple." ”

Han Feng scratched his head: "Isn't it like that?" with Yang Qian'er's kind of personality, ......

"Hehe, people can change, especially the girls who are pregnant with spring, their minds are like clouds in the sky, changing all the time. When you say on stage to avenge her, she changes. "Feng Yiqing can be regarded as a person who has come over, and he has seen everything thoroughly

"God is pitiful, I just borrowed Yueli's words to find an excuse to go to war. Han Feng exclaimed.

"Then tell me, how many times have you saved Yang Qian'er?" Feng Yiqing asked rhetorically.

Han Feng snapped out two fingers.

"Twice, the first time saved her life, the second time saved her dignity. Do you think she can be different from you?"

Han Feng;"...... You can't blame me for this, it's all a task issued by the Mulong system, the system, the system, you come out, you have to be responsible, you have to carry this pot!"