Chapter 39: The Final Is Coming
Although Han Feng is proficient in many martial arts, he is also a little afraid of the Hanmen Conference, and he can't expose it openly, otherwise, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion.
Therefore, most of the martial arts used by Han Feng are extremely simple, or weird, so that people can't see the way out at all, which is also Han Feng's mind.
Seeing such a strong blow to the Cold Ice Palm, Han Feng couldn't help laughing, not dodging or dodging, and suddenly, a powerful cold qi was released on his body, and he also used the Cold Ice Palm to fight against it!
"Ice Palm!"
Ice Palm against Ice Palm!
Give someone a taste of their own medicine!
For a low-level martial art like the Ice Palm, Han Feng could see all the mysteries at a glance, and he could even modify it to make it more powerful!
That's the power of vision!
Seeing that Han Feng also used the cold ice palm, many people were also puzzled and absurd, and immediately snorted coldly, and then mocked.
"This kid is crazy, he even used the Ice Palm!"
"Sister Yue's cold palm, his attainments are quite profound, how can he compare!"
"Hmm, his ice palm, it seems to be a little different, but it's hard to say!"
Some people seem to see some clues and frown, but this point is different, and it is still difficult to describe.
"Huh?"
Even Han Tianxiong, the master of the Cold Sect, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously sensing the strangeness of the Cold Ice Palm.
Han Feng's cold ice palm is slightly different from the ordinary cold ice fist!
Sonorous!
In the blink of an eye, the palms of the two collided violently, causing a great sensation, and the entire ring shook violently!
The cold air rioted, and the cold currents spread out in all directions, and everyone shivered, felt creepy, and couldn't help but retreat!
"What a terrible cold snap!"
"Hurry back!"
Seeing this, Han Tianxiong waved his big hand, and on the martial arts platform, a defensive barrier immediately appeared, blocking this cold current at once, and guarding everyone.
At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't expect that the battle between juniors would be so fierce!
Rumble!
Han Yue took seven or eight steps back in a row, and finally managed to stabilize her figure, she was so tired that she was out of breath, and her pretty face changed greatly.
"How so!"
Her strength, compared to Han Feng, surpassed two small realms, and she also used her most proud cold ice palm, but in the face of Han Feng, she was still unable to resist.
Under one blow, he was directly repelled by Han Feng and suffered a heavy blow!
As everyone knows, this is still Han Feng's hand!
Otherwise, Han Yue's injuries at this moment would be even more serious!
Han Feng's blow to the ice palm, compared to himself, I don't know how many times more subtle!
Han Yue thought she was proficient in the Ice Palm, but when she saw Han Feng's palm, she realized that she was very wrong.
Compared to Han Feng, he has only mastered the skin!
"Xiaofeng, take another punch from me!" Han Yue's face regained his calmness and said in a deep voice.
I only saw Han Yue stomp her feet fiercely, and her own strength was no longer reserved, and a steady stream of cold qi was released, causing a great sensation.
WhewW......
At this moment, Han Yue's cold air erupted, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, and it was even more beautiful, causing many men to exclaim.
Many teenagers were even more obsessed, staring at this scene blankly and intoxicated!
"I knew that Satsuki must have hidden her strength!"
"This is Han Yue's true strength!"
Indeed, just now, Han Yu only used eighty percent of his strength, but now, he is full of strength, and there is no trace of underestimation.
"Ice Fist, Frozen Three Feet!"
Human-level intermediate martial arts, the strongest style of Ice Fist!
Whew!
The cold air roared out, causing a great sensation, and the power of this punch was also vividly displayed!
And Han Feng smiled slightly, his face was not shocked, and he used the power of the Wanhua Fist to collide with it fiercely.
Boom!
The fists were facing each other, and the cold air disappeared strangely, was completely dissolved, and the remaining strength smashed on Han Yue's body.
Han Yuehua's face was pale, and for the first time, she felt the strangeness of Wanhua Fist, and the whole person came directly to the edge of the ring.
At the critical moment, Han Feng's figure flashed, and he grabbed Han Yue, and Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and did not fall directly to the ground in broad daylight.
For a while, the audience was dead silent, and they were all dumbfounded.
No one would have imagined that the result would be so unexpected!
This punch, Han Feng won, it was so easy, it can even be said to be crushed!
Many of Han Yue's supporters were also as dead as ashes, with an unbelievable look in their eyes, and they couldn't help but lose their voices: "No!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Satsuki is defeated!"
“......”
The faces of the people of the Han family also became wonderful, they originally had high hopes for Han Yue, but who would have thought that Han Yue would be defeated so completely.
Han Yue sighed softly, stabilized her figure, let go of Han Feng's hand, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
Han Yue had a complicated smile on her face, and said softly again: "Xiaofeng, you won! The Han family, it's up to you!"
After that, Han Yue was alone and walked off the ring gently, leaving a lonely back.
The audience was in an uproar, unexpectedly, their much-anticipated battle came to an end!
Han Feng only used two tricks, and Han Yue was convinced!
And the final battle is coming!
After a lot of selection and elimination, Han Feng only had one last opponent left, competing for the championship and runner-up!
This person is the immortal genius of the Yun family, Yun Hai, that is, Yun Fan's brother!
Yunhai's strength, under the improvement of the elixir, has just broken through the True Yuan Sixfold, and for Han Feng, it is definitely a fierce opponent!
True Yuan Sixfold, this kind of strength is enough to dominate the audience!
Yun Hai is tall, extraordinary, with his head held high, walking with a tiger step, and with a firm step, he came to Yanwu Taizhong, and issued a final challenge towards Han Feng!
"Han Feng, come to fight!"
The cold door conference, the battle of the champion and runner-up, is finally coming!
The winner is king, and the loser is the loser!
Once you win, from now on, you will be able to accept the inheritance of the poor family and become a new poor son!
Han Feng smiled faintly, at this moment, his spirit had already been raised to the peak, and he was ready for the last battle.
Han Feng's figure flashed, his footsteps moved, he took a leisurely step, and gently fell to the ring, his eyes released an amazing battle intent, hooked his hand towards the sea of clouds, and said lightly: "Come on, let me see how powerful the Yun family is!"
Yun Hai sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes bloomed, and said coldly: "As you wish! I will avenge my brother!"