As soon as Zhao Qing's words came out, the new disciples on Xuanhai City's side all changed color. The martial artists who can pass the entrance test of Qingxuan Sect are all the best among their peers, where can they withstand such obvious contempt and provocation. For a while, more than a dozen eyes looked at Wei Yang, and the intention of seeking war was obvious.

And in the face of Jinguang City's aggressiveness, Wei Yang's face was not very good-looking. The old man on the other side is named Qi Wei, and he is the manager of the Golden Light City Branch of the Qingxuan Sect, and the two have been mortal enemies since they entered the Qingxuan Sect, and the same is true now. In the past, every year when a new disciple was brought back to the main sect, similar things would inevitably happen between the two sides, and in general, the two of them won and lost, and there was no obvious difference between the two sides.

But this year, the number of new disciples recruited by Jin Guang Cheng is nearly twice as many as that of Xuanhai City, in terms of quantity, Jin Guang Cheng has already greatly suppressed Xuanhai City, but Rao is so, this Qi Wei is not satisfied, and even took the initiative to provoke him, in a vain attempt to crush Xuanhai City in terms of quality, this is undoubtedly to completely trample Xuanhai City under his feet, so that Wei Yang completely disgraced.

What strength ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the twenty-seven disciples, Wei Yang was almost one hundred percent sure, the disciple named Zhao Qing in front of him was definitely the most powerful of the new disciples in Jin Guangcheng. Fortunately, although the number of new disciples recruited by Xuanhai City this time is not large, the quality is good, especially Feng Yi and Han Fei, who only participated in the test on the last day, successfully passed the second round of the test in less than an hour, such talent, it is rare to meet in ten years. He believed that either of the two would definitely be able to defeat Zhao Qing, and taking a step back, even if the two were not Zhao Qing's opponents, no matter how bad they were, they would not lose too ugly.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Yang subconsciously looked at Feng Yi and Han Fei behind him.

Feeling Wei Yang's eyes, Feng Yi and Han Fei naturally knew the meaning of the song after hearing the strings, and then, without waiting for Wei Yang to speak, Han Fei among the two took the lead in stepping forward.

"I'm coming!"

Feng Yi was still hesitant to make a move, after all, the identity of a military general is one of his hole cards, he doesn't want to be exposed so soon, and if he doesn't use the strength of a military general, he may not be the opponent of the other party with his own strength. Now, Han Fei stepped forward first, which made him happy.

"Put your name on it. ”

Seeing Han Fei in black standing up, the expression on Zhao Qing's face did not change in the slightest, he was still so relaxed and casual, and while speaking, a diametrically opposed aura of hot and cold intersected suddenly surged towards Han Fei, and under the oppression of this breath, countless vortices were born, and a whining sound was made.

"Han Fei!"

Indifferently reporting his name, Han Fei stood there casually, with a faint aura of solemnity faintly leaking from his body. The breath emitted by Zhao Qing came to Han Fei's body, and it was immediately dissolved by the breath on his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, and like a spring breeze and rain, it did not have the slightest impact on Han Fei.

Seeing this, Zhao Qing's gaze changed slightly, obviously, he didn't expect that the momentum he deliberately suppressed would have no effect on Han Fei's body at all. For a while, Zhao Qing's originally casual and calm face was a little more solemn, of course, it was only a little more solemn, and he was as proud as he didn't think that anyone among his peers would be his opponent, and immediately, he said lightly: "Your strength is not bad, show your weapons!"

"Only the martial artist who can take my three moves is qualified to let me use weapons. Han Fei's tone was very flat, but there was a hint of condescension in it.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the people on the side of Jinguang City were in an uproar. As Wei Yang guessed, this Zhao Qing was indeed the strongest of the new disciples of Jin Guangcheng, among his peers, there were definitely not many young martial artists who could defeat him, and the young martial artist named Han Fei in front of him didn't take Zhao Qing in his eyes at all, and the implication was that Zhao Qing couldn't even catch his three moves. This has to be stunned.

Not only the people of Jinguang City, but even Wei Yang couldn't help but look surprised at this time. Since Qi Wei will send this Zhao Qing out, it means that the other party must be confident. Although he was very confident in Han Fei's strength, if Han Fei could defeat Zhao Qing in three moves without even using a weapon, it would be a bit of a big deal. After all, both sides are martial artists of the same level, and even if there is a gap, it should not be so big.

"You're arrogant!"

Zhao Qing looked at Han Fei with a pale face, anger loomed in his eyes, when had he, who had been called a genius since he was a child, been looked down upon so much? Immediately, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Han Fei anymore, and suddenly raised his hands, one cold and one hot, and the true qi of one positive and one negative burst out, and blasted straight towards Han Fei.

Whew-

A cold ice, a flame, and two incomparable true qi were like two dragons, roaring with two diametrically opposed powerful auras.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the two true qi came to a place in front of Han Fei's body, and it exploded with a "boom", and the misty mist seemed to appear from nothingness, impacting Han Fei like a wave.

"Good!"

Seeing Zhao Qingyi's move, many young martial artists couldn't help but have their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but shout hello.

It turned out that the cold ice true qi emitted by Zhao Qing just now quickly condensed the water vapor in the air into fine ice cubes when it was in the air. And these small ice cubes, twisted by another hot true qi, turned into a thick fog when they landed, and blasted towards Han Fei with fierce true qi. Not to mention the power of this move, just saying that Zhao Qing was able to emit two completely different true qi at the same time, and coordinated them so skillfully, it was enough to make many young martial artists admire.

Simple two true qi can play such wonderful tricks, if it is an ordinary grandmaster peak martial artist, suddenly facing such a subtle attack, I am afraid that he will immediately fall behind and be defeated.

Almost at the same time as the true qi exploded, Zhao Qing instantly pulled out the long sword he wore on his waist, and his body moved, like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared in place, rushing towards Han Fei in the clouds.

In the face of Zhao Qing's subtle attack, Han Fei, as the party concerned, was not moved at all, his cold face was always fixed as if he was in water, until the water mist hit him, he raised his right hand unhurriedly and grabbed it forward.

With his grasp, a small whirlwind suddenly appeared in the void, this whirlwind was inconspicuous, but it had an incredible devouring power. As soon as the sudden mist touched the whirlwind, it made a strange noise, and then, all the brains were thrown into the whirlwind and disappeared cleanly.

"That's amazing!"

Seeing that Han Fei raised his hand lightly and put away the mist in the sky, many of the new disciples present couldn't help but scream. Han Fei's easy way to break the mist shocked their hearts.

At the same time, Zhao Qing didn't expect that the mist he had carefully created would be cracked by Han Fei all of a sudden, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, knowing that the strength of the other party was still above his imagination.

However, at this time, no matter how powerful Han Fei is, it is impossible for him to stop. With a grit of his teeth, he violently shook the long sword in his hand out of a heavy sword wave, and swept away towards Han Fei.

Zhao Qing's combat technique, called "Ice and Fire Heavy Wave Sword", when he struck, the hot true qi and the cold ice true qi subtly cooperated, turning into heavy sword waves. In this wave of swords, ice and fire were intertwined, and all kinds of cyclones were born in the sky, and all kinds of strange sounds were endless. If an ordinary grandmaster-level martial artist was hit by this move, then half of the flesh and blood on his body would immediately be roasted, and the other half would be frozen in ice.

Although most of the new disciples present were inferior to Zhao Qing, they could still see more or less that Zhao Qing's move must be quite powerful. In an instant, everyone turned their attention to Han Fei to see how Han Fei reacted.

Seeing that this terrifying sword wave of ice and fire was about to hit Han Fei's body, Han Fei's eyes narrowed, his right hand turned into a palm, and gently pushed out.

Disheveled~

There was a muffled sound, and I don't know what the mystery of Han Fei's palm is, it seems to be powerless but amazingly powerful. Zhao Qing only felt a shock in his hand, and the "Ice and Fire Heavy Wave Sword" that he used with all his strength was almost blown away under Han Fei's "light and fluttering" palm bombardment.

Swish!

Immediately afterwards, Han Fei's palm stood up, like a war knife, and suddenly broke through the layers of qi and slashed over.

"Not good!"

Zhao Qingdeng's face changed greatly. He could clearly feel that when Han Fei's hand knife slashed, it actually carried a terrifying spiral force. This spiral force is like an indestructible drill, and the waves of ice and fire sword he unleashed under this drill bit melted like ice and snow!

"Boom!"

Before Zhao Qing could react, Han Fei's palm knife had already slashed into the sword he stabbed, and a terrifying force instantly smashed through the ice and fire sword waves, and slammed into him with inexhaustible momentum.

"Poof—"

The true qi in Zhao Qing's body was desperately released, but although his true qi was strong, it was also incomparably strong as the one in Han Fei's palm. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was slashed by Han Fei's hand knife and flew up, flying more than ten zhang before falling to the ground, his face as pale as paper.

"It's-"

The onlookers were all stunned, not only the people from Xuanhai City and Jinguang City, but also the new disciples of several other cities who were standing in the distance watching the battle. Although the two of them have not been fighting for a long time, they can all see that Zhao Qing's strength is very strong, if it were them, no one would dare to guarantee that they would be able to take over Zhao Qing's move just now.

However, Zhao Qing, who was so powerful, was defeated by Han Fei's men in one move, yes, there was only one move. Not counting Zhao Qing's two moves to take the initiative to attack, Han Fei directly defeated Zhao Qing with just one hand knife, and he didn't even use the black long knife behind his back......