Wei Meng's blood-red eyes stared at Han Feng, his eyes exuding a bloodthirsty light, "Hey, hey, Han Feng, you look at it with your eyes wide open!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Meng rushed out, the speed was as fast as a galloping horse, but he rushed in front of Han Feng in an instant.

Seeing Wei Meng's speed, the audience outside the arena all opened their mouths in disbelief, "How can it be so fast!" At this time, Wei Meng's speed was nearly twice as fast as before.

Before Han Feng could react, Wei Meng arrived in front of Han Feng, only to see Wei Meng slash down with his broadsword, and Han Feng only had time to raise his spear before he was hit by a sword and flew out.

"Poof!" This blow shook Han Feng, and Han Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked by the rapid change in the scene, just now they watched Han Feng stab Wei Meng's body with a shot, but at this time, Wei Meng knocked Han Feng away with another sword.

"It's exciting!" the audience exclaimed.

"Han Feng, in the state of bloodthirsty and furious, my strength and speed are twice as fast as before, what can you resist!"

"Bang!" With Wei Meng's words, Han Feng was hit by Wei Meng's sword again. At this time, Han Feng had no chance to resist at all, he could only subconsciously resist, and any technique became fragile under Wei Meng's absolute speed and strength at this moment.

"Tell me, what are you going to resist!" Wei Meng roared again, swinging his long sword and knocking Han Feng away again.

"You are a waste, what can you compare to me! I could humiliate you last month, I can still this month!" Wei Meng strode towards Han Feng, followed by another sword, and Han Feng was knocked away again. Blood kept leaving from Han Feng's mouth, the arms holding the gun were already trembling, and the tiger's mouth was even more bloody.

"Han Feng!" Qin Ruoxue on the rostrum was already teary-eyed, and she clenched her fists nervously. And Yang Siyu in the audience looked at Wei Meng coldly at this moment, eager to rush up and pick up the long whip to smash his face. Yang Siyu regretted it a little, it was better to abolish him directly when she competed with Wei Meng before.

"Han Feng, come on, resist, let me see your progress this month! Hahaha! You're a waste!" Wei Meng laughed wildly.

"Phew, idiot!" Han Feng spit out the blood in his mouth, slowly stood up, and looked at Wei Meng fearlessly, "You showed me your true strength just now, then I'll let you see my true strength!" Han Feng roared, picked up his spear and pointed at Wei Meng.

"What?" Hearing Han Feng's words, the audience in the audience was taken aback, "Could it be that Han Feng still has hole cards? Han Feng won't be so strong, right?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, even Yang Siyu looked at him incredulously, only to see Han Feng's face resolute, his eyes fearless, like a god of war, Yang Siyu's mind was even hotter.

"Ruoxue, Han Feng still has hole cards?" Qin Hongyuan also asked Qin Ruoxue suspiciously, Qin Hongyuan thought that Qin Ruoxue would know something.

"I don't know, I just saw him make a move, that is, the last time he saved me, I don't know what hole cards he has. Qin Ruoxue also looked at Han Feng blankly, but when she saw the latter like this, she felt a little relieved.

"What was the strength of the opponent that Han Feng defeated last time when he saved you?" asked the city lord next to him curiously.

"At that time, he was also level ten, and he killed three level fifteen warriors. Qin Ruoxue said.

"What?" The city lord was taken aback, he didn't expect Han Feng to be able to kill three fifteenth-level warriors, which was beyond his expectations.

"Han Feng, don't pretend to be a ghost, you still have any useless tricks, hurry up, otherwise you won't have a chance when you see the king of Hades back." Wei Meng said sarcastically.

"Whew!" Han Feng took a deep breath and said, "Then you have a good look, it's time to show my true strength!"

After speaking, Han Feng greeted Wei Meng with a gun, Wei Meng showed a disdainful expression on his face, and rushed over with his sword. After the previous battle, Wei Meng believed that Han Feng was no opponent in terms of speed or strength.

Seeing Wei rushing up, Han Feng didn't think about it, and immediately roared, "Nether Ghost Step!" The speed instantly increased.

"How do you still have the skill of using mental power?!" Wei Meng shouted in surprise.

But this was not the end, when Han Feng's figure changed, Han Feng used his skill again, "Phantom Piercing!" Eighteen Han Feng suddenly appeared in the ring and attacked Wei at the same time.

"What?" Wei Meng's eyes widened as he looked at the scene in front of him, unable to believe that Han Feng could still use the second skill. Wei Meng always thought in his heart that the spiritual power of a warrior is only four hundred points at most, and five hundred points can be used to death, if there are two skills, each skill can be used once at most, and if there are three skills, when upgrading and adding points, it is even necessary to add attribute points to the intelligence to use three skills. But he didn't expect that Han Feng had already used the skill twice at the beginning, and now he had used the skill twice.

"Let me show you what I'm really capable of. Han Feng roared, and one of the eighteen figures suddenly raised his spear at Wei Meng, and the tip of the spear slowly turned red.

"I'm Cao, and!" Wei Meng roared and wanted to rush over to stop this figure, but he was entangled by Han Feng's other seventeen figures, and at the same time, his body was constantly stabbed by Han Feng's spear.

"Nine Phoenix Heavenly Fire Strike!" A posture flame phoenix instantly flew towards Wei Meng, setting off a heat wave along the way.

This is not over, after the phoenix flew out, Han Feng's other seventeen figures quickly gathered towards this figure, and when the eighteen figures were united, Han Feng roared, "Infinite output!" Immediately, Han Feng burst out, followed by the phoenix, and stabbed out, the speed was even a few points faster than that phoenix.

When the flame phoenix slammed into Wei Meng's body, Han Feng's spear also stabbed Wei Meng at the same time, and under the superposition of the two, it actually burst out with a power that destroyed the world and the earth, only to hear a loud bang.

"Bang!" Wei Meng's body exploded, and then turned to ashes under the scorching fire of the flame phoenix formed by the Crape Myrtle Meteor, as if there had never been such a person in the ring.

The entire attack was only a short ten seconds, only ten seconds, just a few breaths, when everyone was about to look at the real strength that Han Feng said in his mouth, Han Feng had already finished it, and the whole action was completed in one go, and it broke out in an instant, and he actually killed Wei Meng at once, or called annihilation, and there was not even scum left.

This is indeed real strength! Sure enough, it can be called infinite output! I don't know how strong the explosive power of the moment is!

The audience was silent, no one dared to speak, not even gasping loudly, it really reached the point where the needle fell and could be heard, everyone looked at Han Feng, who was bathed in blood, his body was straight, dressed in black, like a demon king.

"Did I win?" Han Feng asked softly.

"Ahh

With the referee's words, the crowd that had just been suppressed by Han Feng's domineering for a moment suddenly erupted into a heated discussion, and everyone asked the people around them in shock, "Is this true?" "What did we see?" "It's so powerful!"

However, Han Feng didn't have any reaction, and with the referee's words, Han Feng suddenly lost consciousness and fell backwards.

"Han Feng!" Yang Siyu shouted anxiously and hurriedly rushed to the ring.

At the moment when Han Feng's body was about to fall to the ground, a figure suddenly flashed, grabbed Han Feng's body, and then took out an elixir and put it into Han Feng's mouth. This person is Qin Hongyuan, who watched the game on the rostrum before.

Seeing Qin Hongyuan's movements, the eyes of all the people on the rostrum widened, as if Qin Hongyuan's movements were even more shocking than Han Feng's blow just now. Even the city lord had shrunken pupils and stared at Qin Hongyuan's figure tightly. And the Ye family master who had made a bet with Qin Hongyuan showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

After Qin Hongyuan caught Han Feng, he was just about to return, when he saw Yang Siyu who had just rushed over with a worried face, Qin Hongyuan said with a smile: "Little girl of the Yang family, I will take Han Feng to Qin Mansion for treatment, and when Han Feng's injury improves, I will let him go to you, what do you think?"

"Listen to the arrangement of the Qin family master, thank you to the Qin family master for helping Han Feng!" Yang Siyu gave a deep salute as he spoke.

"You're welcome, if you're worried, you can also come to the Qin Mansion to visit, it is estimated that Han Feng's injury will not heal in ten days and half a month. Qin Hongyuan said.

"Okay, Siyu will definitely visit you when you have time. Yang Siyu said politely.

"Okay, I'll go back to treat Han Feng first. After speaking, Qin Hongyuan flew back in an instant, his movements were elegant and eye-catching.

As soon as he returned to the rostrum, Qin Hongyuan handed over Han Feng to the guards, and several guards carried a stretcher and quickly sent Han Feng back to the Qin Mansion, and Qin Ruoxue also followed with a nervous face.

On the rostrum, Qin Hongyuan looked at the Ye family master with an indifferent face, and the meaning was self-evident. Although the Ye family master was still not convinced, after seeing Qin Hongyuan's strength, he also said in frustration: "I didn't expect you to reach this level, I am willing to lose the bet! Send someone to receive it tomorrow!" After speaking, the Ye family master turned around and left, as if he had aged a few years in an instant.

"Qin family master, congratulations!" the city lord said with a smile.

"Fluke. Qin Hongyuan responded with a smile.

The people around didn't know what the two of them meant, and some people thought that the city lord was congratulating Qin Hongyuan on his victory and winning a large amount of property. Some people seem to understand the connotation a little, and it seems that the city lord congratulates Qin Hongyuan on his breakthrough in strength. But no matter what, Qin Hongyuan replied with one meaning, luck.

Subsequently, the City Lord's Mansion announced the list of people who would participate in the trial in Qincheng next month, which naturally included Han Feng. Then the City Lord's Mansion also issued the rewards for this Qincheng competition, and Han Feng naturally received extremely generous rewards, and these rewards The City Lord's Mansion would send people directly to Longshan Village. This surprised the villagers of Longshan Village, and then they celebrated excitedly for a day and a night.

This is a later story, at this time, Han Feng has been sent back to the Qin Mansion by the guards of the Qin Mansion, and put it in the guest room where Han Feng came before, and Qin Ruoxue has already cried and her eyes are red, and she looks at Han Feng who is lying on the bed with weak breathing.