When dawn approached the next day, the first round of the Battle for Izumo was finally over. Half of the three hundred young talents from the Three Domains have been eliminated, and the remaining one hundred and fifty will start the second round of competition after an hour's break.

Among the 150 people who advanced to the second round, the warriors from the Western Regions accounted for 40%, and the warriors from the Southeast Regions and the Northeast Regions each accounted for 30%. It is not because the warriors of the Western Regions are stronger than the warriors of the Southeast and Northeast Regions, but the living environment of the Western Regions is much worse than that of the Southeast and Northeast Regions, and the warriors who can emerge from that environment will naturally have better fighting experience and combat quality.

In fact, the same was true of the previous Izumo Wars, where the number of warriors from the Western Regions who eventually entered the Izumo Secret Realm was always ahead of the Southeast and Northeast Regions. Of course, this leading share is also quite limited, after all, the comprehensive strength of the martial artists of the three domains is about the same, and the martial artists of the Western Regions can slightly overwhelm the two domains of the southeast and northeast, but they cannot have an absolute advantage.

Soon, as the morning sun began to appear, the second round of the Battle of Izumo began.

"The first game of the second round, Han Fei in the Southeast Region vs. Zhao Lin in the Northeast Region!"

In the first round of the game, Han Fei easily defeated an opponent who was out of the dust of the Eight Heavens with a straight move, fully demonstrating his superb strength. But his opponent Zhao Lin is not a weak person, just his peak cultivation is enough to sweep the vast majority of the contestants, although in the first round of the competition, his performance is not as eye-catching as Han Fei, but the combat power he shows is definitely the level of a top genius.

"Please advise!"

In the ring, Zhao Lin first hugged his fist at Han Fei with a solemn expression, and then, his right hand seemed to be lightly and tightly resting on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, his body was slightly lowered, and the whole person seemed to be a cheetah locked on its prey, and it could launch a fatal blow at any time.

"Come on!" Han Fei nodded indifferently.

"It's snowy!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and as soon as Zhao Lin made a move, it was a killing move of the lower rank, and in an instant, I saw the snow flying in the void, and the sword qi rolled up waves of blizzards, sweeping towards Han Fei, and the human eye could not look directly.

Rumble!

The blizzard shattered, the sword qi burst, and Han Fei, who was dressed in black, was unharmed, and all the attacks that came over were slashed into nothingness by him.

"Frost Blossoms!"

Zhao Lin frowned, his figure flew up, and with a swing of his sword, ice flowers condensed in the void, and under the illumination of the morning sun, the ice flowers reflected colorful light, accompanied by one sword qi after another, spinning out, attacking Han Fei from all directions.

"Take out all your strength, otherwise, there will be no suspense in this battle!"

Han Fei walked on foot, and with a random slash of the war knife in his hand, a large area of ice flowers was shattered, and the aftermath of the sword qi cracked into ravines in the ring, no matter how fierce Zhao Lin's attack was, he couldn't get close to Han Fei's three zhangs.

Hearing this, Zhao Lin's face became more and more solemn, and he pinched the sword technique in his left hand, and the amazing true qi spread, and the strong aura made his long hair fly and flutter, and at the same time, a layer of slightly silvery-white white light mask came out of his body, and within the light mask, the sword rays flowed, and the end was connected, forming layers of defense that became more and more tight, tightly sealed, and invulnerable.

Under Han Fei's pressure, Zhao Lin finally used his strongest masterpiece, the Frost Sword Domain.

Although he already knew that Han Fei was a very difficult opponent before the start of the match, it wasn't until he officially fought Han Fei that he finally really felt Han Fei's terrible. Han Fei's every knife seems to be simple and does not have the air of fireworks, but it is this kind of understatement that is the most terrifying, you don't know when he will suddenly burst out, when he will catch your flaws and chase and beat hard. If the fighting style of the warriors is also divided into types, some people are wolves and perseverance, some people are snakes, if they don't move, they kill people in one move, and some people are tigers and they are domineering, then Han Fei is a heavily armed hunter, and the situation is all under his control.

Zhao Lin had never felt this kind of soul-piercing pressure on a martial artist of the same level, even Jin Lei, the number one young master in the Northeast Regions, could not cause such a sense of oppression to him, today, it was the first time.

Therefore, after only attacking two moves, he had to perform his Pressing Box Bottom Peerless Skill, Frost Sword Domain. Therefore, the Frost Sword Domain is not a martial art, but a special amplification secret method, once cast, it can not only greatly increase the attack power of the sword move, but also form a circle of extremely defensive frost shields around the body. It has both offense and defense, and the overall combat effectiveness has more than doubled.

Sword domain body, Zhao Lin's sword momentum increased greatly, a sword flew, the entire ring was under the blow of sword qi, and the sound of snorting and snorting was endless, as fast as a torrential rain.

Facing the overwhelming sword qi, Han Fei unhurriedly swiped the long knife in his hand, his expression calm.

Hiss!

In the next moment, a thunderbolt version of the sword light suddenly appeared, and with the trajectory of Han Fei's slash, it stretched and pulled, dividing the space around him into pieces, staggered and horizontal.

Crackle!

The infinite sword qi bombarded down, almost drowning Han Fei's entire person in it, from Han Fei's point of view, the steel needle-like sword qi was all split from the middle, and not a trace fell on Han Fei's body, all of which were cut by the elongated sword light.

Cha!

Another knife fell, the sword qi split into the air, and on the Frost Sword Domain outside Zhao Lin's body, a piercing sword light followed the front, passed over the top of his head, and instantly spread to the rear, and when he looked at it suddenly, he thought that the Frost Sword Domain had been cut open from it.

After taking ten steps back, Zhao Lin stopped retreating, his face pale.

"It's so strong that it can easily suppress me. Zhao Lin was quite shocked, and in addition to being shocked, he quickly used his mental method, trying his best to suppress the boiling qi and blood in his body, in order to recover his best state.

"Slash!"

Without giving Zhao Lin much time to adjust, Han Fei stood on tiptoe and floated into the air, and the pitch-black sword slashed in the air, one, two, three...... In just an instant, thousands of thumb-thick knife qi fell like a meteor shower. If Zhao Lin's sword qi was a torrential rain before, then at this moment, Han Fei's sword qi was a torrent, a torrent of sword qi, instantly washing over the opponent's frost sword domain.

Puff puff......

For a moment, Zhao Lin himself didn't know how many blows he had suffered, and the Frost Sword Domain was crumbling and gradually unstable.

"It's not good, the Frost Sword Domain can't hold it anymore. ”

No matter how strong the defense is, there is also a limit, a drop of water may not be able to penetrate the rock, but the drip over the years will pierce the rock. Zhao Lin seemed to have heard the sound of the Frost Sword Domain struggling and shouting.

"No, you can't sit still!"

In a hurry, Zhao Lin struggled to urge the true qi in his body, wanting to transform the Frost Sword Domain into an attack state and break the situation in front of him, but Han Fei seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and the sword qi came more violently and densely, washing him back again and again, and every time he took a step back, the ring under his feet would leave a deep footprint.

Sting!

The sound of the cloth tearing rang out one by one.

The Frost Sword Domain has been breached.

Outside the field, many martial artists were stunned, what is strong, this is strong, do not give the opponent any power to fight back, the opponent's defense is powerful, then I will tear it with a tenfold and hundredfold attack, the domineering of the strong man of the sword path is vividly reflected in Han Fei.

"I lost!"

Zhao Lin smiled bitterly, his expression was gloomy, he never thought that in the same level of battle, one day he would not even be able to counterattack, and no matter how powerful the move was, what was the point of hitting the opponent.

On the other side, Jin Lei, who was the first young master in the Northeast Region, stared at Han Fei tightly and was silent. He deeply understands the power of the Frost Sword Domain, since he was able to get the title of the first young master in the Northeast Domain, he naturally passed the "test" of the Frost Sword Domain, but it took him a lot of effort to defeat Zhao Lin at the beginning, and it was definitely not as easy as Han Fei.

Similarly, Luo Zhan, who was standing at the head of the warriors of the Western Regions, also looked at Han Fei with a frown, and in addition to being dignified, there was also a faint flash of gloom in his expression. Due to the death attack on Nan Ming in the last round, he and the people of Qingxuanzong have already formed a grudge. Originally, he didn't care much about it, because among the few in Qingxuanzong, there was only one Feng Rebellion who could give him a high look. But now, Han Fei's sudden outburst made him feel a little heavy.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Han Fei was definitely a master at the same level as him, even if he was not as good as him, I am afraid it was not far behind. Whether it is Feng Wei or Han Fei, facing him alone, he is confident to defeat the other party. But if the two of them are combined, he is not sure. The most important thing is that with the strength of Han Fei and Feng Wei, almost 100% of them will get the quota to enter the Izumo Secret Realm. When the time comes, once he meets these two people in the Izumo Secret Realm, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

"It seems that this time I'm afraid I'll have to plan a little bit......" Luo Zhan quietly glanced at Han Fei and Feng Yi, and the cold killing machine flashed.

......

"In the battle just now, how much strength did you use?" In the audience, Feng Yi casually asked Han Fei beside him while paying attention to the new round of competition.

"Less than fifty percent. Han Fei replied casually.

"Well, I guess that's the same. Feng Wei nodded.

Hearing this conversation between the two, Nie Yin and Zhao Pianran, who were standing with the two, couldn't help but look at each other. They all knew that Han Fei was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, and he defeated Zhao Lin, a top genius in the Northeast Region, in less than fifty percent of his strength, you must know that this Zhao Lin is enough to rank in the top five among the younger generation in the Northeast Region. Looking at the indifferent Feng Rebellion next to him, this guy's combat power is also between Han Fei and Han Fei, and it is ridiculously strong.

Once upon a time, Han Fei and Feng Wei were their junior brothers, especially Feng Wei, who was saved by Zhao Pianran once. But now, these two juniors have left them far behind. At this moment, Han Fei and Feng Wei were a lot stranger in their eyes, not stranger in friendship, but stranger in strength.

There is a strangeness called the gap!