Han Feng looked down at his body, but he didn't see anything, and asked suspiciously, "How did you see it?"

"You're really interesting, you don't even have a little common sense of a martial artist, so how did you reach a fifth-order martial artist in such a short period of time?"

Zhao Yan looked at Han Feng with a puzzled expression, and looked even more surprised, and couldn't help but guess which big man Han Feng's master was.

He didn't believe that anyone in this world could learn a fifth-order martial artist in less than a year, and there was no example in the history of martial artists!

"Hey! Can you explain that clearly? Fourth-order, fifth-order or something, does it represent strength? ”

"That's right! Martial artists are divided into one to nine orders, the weakest is the first order, and the strongest is the ninth order! And judging a person's talent and martial arts training time is the muscles on the body! Ordinary people only have long-term training and 'practicing martial arts' to be able to get through the second vein of Rendu and become a third-order martial artist, and people with extremely high martial arts talent can get through the second vein of Rendu just by 'practicing martial arts', and then climb up to refine the purity of the 'true qi' in the body! ”

When Han Feng heard this, he suddenly realized, and couldn't help but be curious about the martial artist, the wonderful feeling of hitting the strong airflow just now should be the so-called "true qi"!

"If you actually call me a fifth-order martial artist, then how many orders of martial artist are you?"

"Fifth Order!"

"Oh! Aren't we about the same strength? ”

"You can understand it too!"

After finishing speaking, the two seemed to have reached a consensus, and once again put on a blocking posture, no one was convinced by anyone in the eyes of both sides, and the fighting spirit was high, as if they would not stop without distinguishing the winner or loser!

Han Feng and Zhao Yan were like two furnaces, with a huge amount of heat bubbling from their bodies, turning all the snowflakes within a radius of one meter into water droplets, which was particularly conspicuous in the ice and snow sky!

Bang!

A loud bang instantly broke the quiet atmosphere, and I saw Han Feng swinging his fists again and again and violently colliding with Zhao Yan again and again.

After the fists of the two collided again and again, they finally couldn't support it, and the epidermis cracked and splashed with blood, which dripped down the fists and melted into blood.

However, the two of them did not mean to stop, but became more and more excited the more they fought, and their eyes were full of war intent and pleasure!

"Martial arts! Tiger Impact! ”

Zhao Yan roared, his fists were placed in front of his chest, and an invisible air flow surrounded his fists, resembling a fierce tiger, and the roar was like thunder!

"Martial arts?" Han Feng's face changed drastically, and he didn't rush to think, he instinctively crossed his hands in front of his chest and put on a defensive posture.

Bang!

Before Han Feng could see Zhao Yan's fist clearly, the fist had already hit his arms, making a loud noise like thunder, deafening, as if it was about to shock the souls of Liu Bao and the others!

After the pain, the anesthetic sensation instantly hit his arm, and at this moment he felt that the bones of both arms were about to crack!

"It's so strong!"

At the same time, his heart was extremely shocked, the strength of Zhao Yan's fist was matched with the terrifying and powerful air current, and the strength had already reached the middle stage of the Spirit Attraction Realm!

"Second Impact!"

In an instant, Zhao Yan's terrifying fists struck at Han Feng again, hitting him in the abdomen with precision.

"Ahh

Han Feng shouted in pain, feeling that his intestines were about to be shattered, if it wasn't for the seven veins of his body that had been strengthened to a certain extent, this blow would have been a fatal blow!

"Three-stage impact! Four-stage impact! Five-stage ......"

Zhao Yan rushed towards Han Feng like a fierce tiger, Han Feng wanted to use his spiritual skills to fight, but he couldn't use his spiritual skills at all before he reached the Spirit Realm, and he couldn't even cast the Spirit Guarding Holy Method, and finally his face, arms, chest, abdomen, and legs were hit several times.

At this moment, Han Feng felt a dizziness in his head, the meaning gradually blurred, and the whole person was shaky as if he was about to fall!

"Brother Wang Qiang, you go and call an ambulance." Zhao Yan glanced at Han Feng, who was injured all over his body, and turned to Wang Qiang and commanded.

"Good! It is worthy of Brother Zhao Yan! This kid is no match for you at all! Wang Qiang praised.

He said this on his lips but was impressed by Han Feng in his heart, he didn't expect Han Feng to be so capable of fighting, and he fought with Zhao Yan for hundreds of rounds!

"Monster!" Wang Qiang secretly commented on Zhao Yan in his heart.

"Good! Good! Good! Worthy of the boss! What a great battle! ”

Zhao Yan's subordinates all clapped their hands and praised. After seeing Zhao Yan's terrifying strength, he admired Zhao Yan even more in his heart!

With a plop, Han Feng couldn't stabilize his body and fell forward in the snow that was pushed out by the heavy snow again, and the temperature of his body slowly dropped and let the snowflakes fall on his back.

Zhao Yan walked towards Liu Bao and the others without looking back, and Wang Qiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial the ambulance number.

Han Feng looked at Zhao Yan who was getting blurred and blurred in his vision, the pain on his body made him can't help but recall the injuries he suffered when he was in the Spirit Ring Continent, all of this felt so real here, it didn't look like a big dream!

If everything that happened on the Spirit Ring Continent really happened to him, what was this pain? I've really experienced death!

"Wait!"

The vague meaning of this moment was swept away, Han Feng supported his body with both hands, slowly stood up, and looked at Zhao Yan with firm eyes, as if to tell him that the battle was not over yet!

Zhao Yan turned around in surprise and looked at Han Feng, who couldn't even stand on his feet, and mocked: "What? You've broken all the bones in your body by me, and you still want to continue fighting? ”

"Who's going to say it's broken? My bones aren't that fragile! Han Feng said confidently.

Wang Qiang's ambulance phone had already been dialed, and Han Feng, who was seriously injured, shook his head and asked for an ambulance on the other end of the phone.

He already felt that Han Feng was out of play, he was injured like this, could he still want to win Zhao Yan? Doing so will only make the injury worse!

"If that's the case, then I'll hit you until you can't even stand up!"

Zhao Yan rushed like an arrow from the string, and swung his fist and hit Han Feng fiercely!

The martial art just now had already consumed a large amount of True Qi in his body, and now he could only use a small amount of True Qi attached to his fist to increase his power.

He had already confirmed that the kid in front of him didn't know martial arts at all, he was equivalent to a whiteboard fifth-order martial artist, in terms of combat experience, he had the training of his family, and he was no worse than the other party, plus the other party was seriously injured, no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to win him!

In the face of Zhao Yan's offensive, Han Feng's face did not change, and he slowly raised his injured arm without making any defensive moves.

Syllable!

Zhao Yan's fist slammed into Han Feng's face, and the terrifying force took his head to the side ninety degrees, as if it was about to be twisted, which was unimaginable!

In an instant, Han Feng's fist also hit Zhao Yan's face hard, also causing his head to turn to one side ninety degrees!

"What?!"

In an instant, Zhao Yan was blinded by this punch, he didn't expect Han Feng to be able to fight back quickly the moment he was attacked!

Zhao Yan then punched Han Feng's body, but with every punch, he also received a punch, which made him feel unbearable pain!

Han Feng completely gave up defense and exchanged injuries for injuries, which really amazed him! He had no idea that there were such crazy people in this world!

But Zhao Yan still didn't give up, and continued to swing his fist at Han Feng, the other party's injuries were much heavier than his own, and it must have been Han Feng who fell first!

After ten punches, fifteen punches, and twenty punches, Han Feng still did not fall, but became more and more crazy, and his energy was unlimited!

He clearly knows that if he wants to win the other party, he can only exchange injuries for injuries, and in terms of pain tolerance and mental ability, he believes that the other party must not be as strong as himself! In the Spirit Ring Continent, he has experienced many battles with serious injuries, and the most terrifying thing is that he has even experienced death, and his spiritual strength is not ordinarily high!

This battle of exchanging injuries for injuries Liu Bao and the others can be described as thrilling to watch, and they feel that the two monster-like people in front of them have completely gone crazy!

As the number of punches continued to increase, Zhao Yan felt more and more incredible, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the other party hadn't fallen yet! Could he be a monster?!

At the fortieth punch, Zhao Yan took the initiative to take a few steps back, and looked at Han Feng breathlessly with shocked eyes.

Han Feng also looked at Zhao Yan breathlessly, enduring the sharp pain coming from all over his body, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled: "What's wrong?" That's not going to work? ”