"Step, step, step!" Han Feng walked slowly towards the ring with soothing steps, at this time, the audience was silent, everyone was watching Han Feng, the next game was the last game of the day, and the last place to participate in the Qincheng trial will also be decided. Although no one was optimistic about Han Feng, Han Feng was shocked again and again, everyone was already numb at this time, and they didn't want to ridicule Han Feng anymore, because everyone began to feel that even if Han Feng lost in this competition, it would be a victory, at least he had come to this point with the strength of the mortal rank apprenticeship stage, and no one in the audience could do it.

"Han Feng, come up and die!" Wei Meng, who was already standing in the ring, roared angrily at Han Feng, who was slowly walking.

Han Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said disdainfully, "It's just you?!almost!"

"Han Feng, you still have a hard mouth before you die!I'll let you see what real strength is!" Wei Meng said arrogantly.

"Let me see it! Let me tell you, I'm a very serious person, if you don't let me see the real strength, I'm not done with you!" Han Feng, who walked to the stage, pretended to be very serious.

"Poof!" Yang Siyu in the audience laughed, "This Han Feng, how can such a crucial game not have a positive shape, it's really infuriating!" With this smile, Yang Siyu's mood was no longer nervous before, Han Feng competed on it, she was more nervous than Han Feng, and seeing Han Feng's relaxed appearance at this time, Yang Siyu gradually relaxed.

"You'll see, I'll show you what the gap is!" Wei Meng didn't want to talk nonsense with Han Feng anymore, after these few encounters, Wei Meng knew that he couldn't say anything about Han Feng at all, and it was always himself who was provoked.

Raising his broadsword, Wei Meng took the lead in attacking Han Feng. This sword seemed unremarkable, but it made Han Feng feel extremely stressed.

Han Feng's face was grim, he clenched his spear, and stared at Wei Meng, when Wei Meng swung his broadsword and swung it downward, Han Feng suddenly roared, "Netherworld Ghost Step!" At the same time, he disappeared in place with a kick, and then flashed to Wei Meng's side, and the spear quickly stabbed out.

"Poof!" Everyone didn't expect Han Feng to stab Wei Meng in the shoulder with a shot, and blood shot out from Wei Meng's shoulder.

Han Feng didn't stop, and with the blessing of the Netherworld Ghost Step, he seemed to teleport around Wei Meng, constantly stabbing out the spear. After being stabbed for the first time, Wei Meng also hurriedly resisted, and hurriedly dodged Han Feng's attack.

"Poof!" Ten seconds later, another shot stabbed Wei Meng in the ribs, and the blood continued to flow.

"Ahh

And when Han Feng found Wei Meng swinging the long sword, he quickly retreated, before Wei Meng was in the competition, Han Feng noticed that Wei Meng used this skill's starting style, the long sword would be raised high and emit a ghostly light.

Han Feng stayed away from Wei Meng's attack range and did not receive any damage, but Wei Meng also got a chance to breathe, from the beginning of the fight, Han Feng relied on his speed to keep pressing him, and stabbed him twice, Wei Meng knew that if he didn't exert his strength, he would be consumed by Han Feng like this.

At this time, the duration of Han Feng's ghost step was just over, and Han Feng did not step forward to attack again, but looked at Wei Meng for a long time, his eyes were full of banter, "Hurry up and let me see the real strength!"

"Han Feng, I didn't expect you to be so insidious, you actually used your skills to sneak attack at the beginning of the competition, I think you have this kind of means. Wei Meng gritted his teeth angrily and said.

"Wei Meng, are you an idiot? Who stipulates that skills are not allowed in the first place in the competition? I am a normal competition, and I still have the face to say that I am insidious, I think you are insidious. If you don't use a skill, you have to save it for the end and use it secretly, this is called insidious!" Han Feng said disdainfully.

"Okay!Good!Okay!Han Feng, you've angered me!I'll show you my true strength!" Wei Meng laughed angrily, and said with a little trembling all over his body.

"Don't talk nonsense, how many times have you said it, I'm waiting, let me see your true strength!" Han Feng shouted impatiently, it seemed like the real thing, and he couldn't wait for a long time.

"Ahh

Han Feng was also the same as at the beginning, his face was grim, he clenched his spear, and stared at Wei Meng, when Wei Meng swung his broadsword and swung it downward, Han Feng suddenly roared, "Phantom Piercing!" Han Feng disappeared in place in an instant, and then eighteen Han Feng appeared in the air, and eighteen Han Feng attacked Wei at the same time.

"What!" Seeing Han Feng's skill, the audience exclaimed, they had never seen such a skill, and they hadn't even heard of it, one person could actually turn into eighteen and attack the opponent at the same time, how could the opponent defend himself?

"This Han Feng's strength may not be strong, but this battle consciousness is incomparable to ordinary people!" On the rostrum, the city lord praised. The city lord didn't know how many times he had praised Han Feng, as if no one had ever deserved his praise so much.

"Han Feng seems to have made a strategy before the game, this kind of battle awareness is really terrifying!" Qin Hongyuan also appreciated.

And the other heads of the family also nodded appreciatively, in the younger generation, there seemed to be few talents like Han Feng.

I saw eighteen Han Feng in the air attacking Wei Meng at the same time, spears stabbing continuously, and Wei Meng, who was suppressed, did not dare to relax at all, but even if he was resisting, he was still stabbed by spears from time to time, and in an instant, I don't know how many shots were stabbed.

This skill is exactly the skill that Han Feng comprehended in the previous battle, and it is also the understanding that Han Feng has been constantly exploring and testing in the past month, especially in the Wind Canyon in the past half a month, through the feeling of the wind, after the previous battle, the attack characteristics of the Phantom Spike are quite powerful.

"Phantom Spike, comprehension skill,

Use the exquisite body technique, transform into a superimposed shadow, and attack the opponent at the same time with eighteen and eighteen figures, each figure has 50% of the attack power of the body, the duration is 20 seconds, and during the duration, you can combine the eighteen figures into one, and combine the power of the eighteen figures to stab out a blow, causing 300 points of damage, consuming 200 points of mental power, and a cooldown of 2 minutes. ”

Under the suppression of the Phantom Spike, Wei Meng fell into absolute passivity, and there were absolute crises several times, almost dying under Han Feng's gun.

"Ahh

When the sword light flew out, eighteen Han Feng swung their guns at the same time to resist, and their movements were uniform, making everyone marvel that they couldn't tell whether these eighteen figures were real or fake.

After the sword light dissipated, blood also flowed from the eighteen Han Feng's bodies, and it seemed that they had also suffered a lot of injuries, at this time, Han Feng's eighteen figures suddenly gathered together, and when the eighteen figures were united, Han Feng's momentum soared, his legs kicked the ground, and he quickly stabbed towards Wei with a spear in his hand.

Wei Meng only had time to turn his body to avoid the vital point, and Han Feng's spear had already stabbed Wei Meng, and the spear pierced through Wei Meng's right chest and out of his back. If Wei Meng hadn't dodged slightly, this shot would definitely hit Wei Meng's heart.

When they saw Han Feng stab this shot, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at the scene in the ring in disbelief, Han Feng stabbed Wei Meng's body with a spear in his hand. No one dared to believe that the result would be like this, from the beginning of the competition, Han Feng had the upper hand in an all-round way, and the use of every skill was extremely restrained against Wei Meng, as if Wei Meng was being led by Han Feng's nose.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"I said can you change a line, I waited until the flowers were all gone, and I didn't see your true strength!" Han Feng said with disdain.

"Come on, this is my biggest hole card, I haven't used it since I got this skill, even when I completed the promotion rank quest to kill the silver level monster, I didn't use it, you were the first to let me use this skill. Wei Meng said proudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and let me see it!" Han Feng said impatiently.

"Okay, I'll let you see it, you can die under my skill, you are not ashamed!" Wei Meng said frantically, and then roared, "Bloodthirsty rage!"

I saw that Wei Meng's body suddenly swelled around, his skin slowly turned blood red, and mysterious patterns appeared, his face was hideous, his eyes were blood-red, his face seemed to be covered with patterns, and the wounds on his body also stopped bleeding, and they seemed to heal instantly.

"It turned out to be this kind of skill!" Qin Hongyuan's face changed for the first time, and Qin Hongyuan, who had always been indifferent from beginning to end, also changed his complexion, and looked at Wei Meng in the ring seriously.

"Father, what kind of skill is this?" Qin Ruoxue asked nervously.

"Most of the skills we usually use consume mental power, and we use the power of heaven and earth to use it for our own purposes and release powerful abilities. But the skill Wei Meng is using now should be a skill that stimulates his own potential at the cost of consuming his own qi and blood, and his strength will skyrocket, and the specific increase will depend on different skills, but from the perspective of breath, I feel that it will at least double, or even more than. Qin Hongyuan explained.

"Han Feng is going to be fine, right?" Qin Ruoxue looked at Han Feng worriedly.

At this moment, Han Feng also looked at Wei Meng with a stern face, standing opposite Wei Meng, Han Feng could really feel the growth of Wei Meng's momentum, as if the tide was surging when it came.

"Hey, hey, hey, let's show you my true strength!" Wei Meng showed a hideous smile on his face.

"You've said this sentence eight times, hurry up!" Han Feng scolded.