"Okay, since Senior Brother is so generous, then Senior Brother I will accept it!" Han Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Of course there is one thing I don't agree with, Yan Sixue's matter, who she likes is her freedom, you and I have no possibility of interfering!"

Yuan Yi didn't speak, he seemed to think that what Han Feng said was wrong, a person as good as himself, Yan Sixue should belong to him! Yan Sixue's expression on the side did not change, but the hand holding the sword tighter, what Han Feng said just now was right, but that Yuan Yi didn't think so, after staying in this Wenshui Pavilion for so long, she was extremely disgusted with Yuan Yi, who claimed to be the first disciple of Wenshui Pavilion! This guy couldn't help but harass her all the time, and always relied on his identity, using the Chamber of Commerce as a bargaining chip to pressure her and force her to comply! So at this moment, she very much hoped that Han Feng could clean up this Yuan Yi!

"Since Senior Brother is like this, let's find a place to start!"

"There's no need to find a place, it's here!" Liu Qingyu pushed away the person in front of him and stepped forward and said, "Other unrelated personnel, hurry up and withdraw!" That Han Feng and Liuyun Pavilion Tian Gong had fought, although they were beaten up, but that Tian Gong didn't get any benefits!"

The words Tian Gong of Liuyun Pavilion finally made Yuan Yi's face darken, this guy actually did it with Tian Gong!

Han Feng attacked first, and several spiritual treasures flew out of the Qiankun bag, killing Yuan Yi from all angles! So Han Feng stood in place and easily looked at Yuan Yi who was dodging his attack!

"Gathering Spirits!Ice Fist!" Yuan Yi punched Han Feng's spirit treasure, and suddenly the spirit treasure was frozen with a thin layer of ice, and the next moment it collapsed directly in front of Han Feng!

"It's too late to admit defeat now!" Yuan Yi noticed the expression on Han Feng's face and said mockingly, "When the time comes, don't blame me!"

"Fuck it, your uncle's! Lose my Lingbao! Labor and management will kill you!" Han Feng scolded and rushed directly to Yuan Yi's side!

Yan Sixue, who was outside the court, the moment she saw the spirit treasure shattering, instantly expected this guy to come back like this! At that time, she turned her head to the side! And the people outside the field were really dumbfounded, today they can be regarded as seeing Han Feng's slamming the door!

"Look for death!" Yuan Yi climbed a layer of blue thin ice on his hand and hit Han Feng!

Han Feng was even more afraid, couldn't this guy's ice be comparable to the 10,000-year-old Extremely Cold Ice Spring! The next moment the blue ice shattered, Han Feng steadied in place, and Yuan Yi took half a step back!

With the index finger of the other hand, the remaining broken ice on the right fist bounced away and looked at Yuan Yi with a smile, "What did Senior Brother say just now? It was windy just now, I didn't hear anything!"

"Gathering Spirits!Qianbing Guy!" Yuan Yi clasped his hands together, then drew a circle in the air, the moisture in the air began to condense, and finally converged into a thin blade with a cold ice handle, and galloped towards Han Feng under his control!

Han Feng held a long sword and danced a sword flower, splitting or shattering each short blade!

The unbroken short blade was inserted straight into the soil, which showed that its power was so great, and the people present had to weigh it if they wanted to touch it as hard as Han Feng!

An inattentive Han Feng was cut on his left arm, and the wound immediately festered!

Han Feng noticed this, but ignored it! He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the Yuan Yi gourd, an ordinary competition, and he actually played with poison in it!

"Senior brother, this Bing Qi is extremely good! Why don't you come and try it too!" After the words were closed, Han Feng used his spiritual power to stop all the short blades in front of him, stretched out his right hand and gently pushed, and all the Bing Qi flew back, this move caused the audience to applaud, if nothing else, this hand of divine spiritual power was already a big surprise, and now he can actually bounce Yuan Yi's spiritual power back, no matter how you think about it, it feels impossible!

Yuan Yi snorted coldly, and quickly condensed an ice shield in front of him, blocking all attacks! When he withdrew the ice shield, Han Feng had already flown in front of him and hit his right cheek with a punch!

Yuan Yi staggered twice, but did not fall to the ground! Looking up at Han Feng's eyes were red, he was so big, few people dared to hit him! Not to mention touching his proud little white face, today's rule actually broke this unknown guy!

"Eh, senior brother, I'm sorry! I didn't let you pay for that spiritual treasure! After all, as the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face!" Han Feng continued to say shyly!

"Gathering Spirits!Cold Stone Heavy Sword!" Yuan Yi pulled out a big sword composed of blue ice and swung it at Han Feng, every time he swung it, he could feel the coldness in it! The most peculiar thing was that when he swung it, the moisture in the air also melted into this sword, and the sword became bigger and thicker!

A rare solemn look appeared on Han Feng's face, he knew that if he was swept by this thing, it would probably be very uncomfortable!

Just as Han Feng was dodging the attack, he suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and a long wound was instantly cut on his chest, and the wound quickly took on a purple appearance, and when the few drops of blood brought out by the heavy sword landed, they had already turned into ice slag!

Without waiting for Han Feng to figure out what was going on, Yuan Yi's heavy sword swung again!

"Han Feng! be careful! His sword is covered with the black jade purple frost poison!" Liu Qingyu immediately shouted after seeing Han Feng's wounds, "Admit defeat quickly!"

Yan Sixue's heart suddenly hung in his throat, he had heard of this black jade purple frost poison, it was a highly poisonous poison made by the sect master Yuan Xian, and a little bit could kill an ordinary monk!

"Poof!" Han Feng spat out a mouthful of purple blood, and the color of his lips changed, "You are so vicious......!

Before he finished speaking, he sat on the ground with a confused look in his eyes, and hurriedly went to the Qiankun bag to find the antidote pill! But how could Yuan Xian, who had always wanted Han Feng's life, give him this opportunity?

Yan Sixue rushed out of the crowd and wanted to save people! But it was still a step too late, and the people around him all showed surprised eyes!

"I'll go!You don't really think this thing will work for me!" Han Feng grabbed Yuan Yi's heavy sword with his hand! That's right, he grabbed it with his bare hands! Even with a faint smile on his face, the weakness just now disappeared together!

"How...... How is that possible!" Yuan Yi looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, he knew the power of the black jade purple frost poison developed by his father, this thing could not even poison an infant metamorphosis master within ten days, and it would not take half an hour to deal with ordinary monks!

"It turns out that Senior Brother wants my life!Then I'm not welcome!" After speaking, he smashed the good medium-grade Lingbao heavy sword with a punch in Yuan Yi's frightened gaze, and then punched him in the chest, causing him to vomit blood, and before he could land, Han Feng's figure had already appeared behind him and kicked Yuan Yi's waist!

"Gathering Spirits!Raw Ice Armor!" A thick layer of ice armor wrapped its whole body in an instant!

This time, Han Feng was like kicking on a stone, and he couldn't kick the ice armor to pieces, but there was a tingling sensation in his right foot!

"Why did Senior Brother shrink in! Isn't he going to be a turtle with a shrunken head? I knew this, why did I come to provoke Senior Brother?" Han Feng turned on the mouth escape mode, constantly provoking Yuan Yi to disrupt his rhythm, "There was once a master who said, don't go to deliver food to those who can't be beaten, isn't this exactly what Senior Brother is like now? It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, and suffer less flesh and skin!"

"Gathering Spirits!Polar Ice Storm!" Yuan Yi pointed to the sky, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered in the sky, and a small storm gradually formed, countless ice swords swirled in it, and the storm had a tendency to increase!

After a slight look at the storm, Han Feng knew that this guy was playing with his life, "I really didn't expect that Senior Brother would work so hard in this competition!

"Han Feng, come and die!" Yuan Yi roared, everyone present understood that such a move was close to the full force of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, could a person like Han Feng really catch it in the late stage of the Golden Pill Stage?

Han Feng shook his right hand, in the face of this level of attack, he had to use a martial art like the Xuanlong Fist, since he was struck by lightning that time, the fourth transformation of the Xuantian Zhenlong Decisive Forging Bone was already close to Xiao Cheng, and now he was basically able to withstand the damage caused by the Xuanlong Fist!