Facing the heavy sword that Han Chengwu swung, Han Fei just took a big step back unhurriedly, and the tip of the bladeless sword containing the power of the fire-type fighting qi slashed through his chest at a distance of less than an inch, bringing out a red afterimage in the air.

The all-out attack was completely missed, Han Chengwu, who originally thought that Han Fei would fight with a sword, used too much force, and almost smashed someone on the ground with a sword when he stumbled, but he also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and took advantage of the situation to rush out, and finally did not lose people on the spot.

Avoiding Han Chengwu's inevitable blow, Han Fei did not launch a counterattack, but just raised the heavy sword in his hand and smiled at the other party.

"Okay!~"

In the crowd of onlookers, Xiao Han Li applauded desperately to cheer for his brother.

Carol also nodded again and again, Han Chengwu's attack was certainly fierce, and Han Fei's dodge was even more wonderful, completely living up to his teachings in the past eight years.

Han Chengwu, who had regained his body, blushed again, and Han Fei's smile made him feel even more humiliated, and with a roar of rage, he swung his heavy sword and launched a stormy attack on Han Fei again.

If Han Chengwu was a high-level warrior, then a steady stream of attacks would definitely be able to put great pressure on the enemy, but unfortunately he was not.

It was not so much that the heavy sword attack he wielded was like a storm, but rather a random slash, and the slightest setback made Han Chengwu lose his coolness as a samurai, which was not much worse than the gangsters fighting in the streets.

On the other hand, Han Fei, no matter how violent Han Chengwu's attack was, he was always able to remain calm and calm, just by virtue of his simple body steps, he easily dodged the opponent's slashing and slashing, at most he raised his sword to block, and even the corners of his clothes did not let Han Chengwu's heavy sword touch.

One attack and one defense, Han Fei seemed to be thrilling, but in fact he was completely at ease, although Han Chengwu's attack was ferocious, but the fierce attack regardless of the consumption of strength was destined to not last long, and soon he was panting like a cow and his physical strength began to run out.

The arbiter samurai who was watching shook his head again and again, his face was full of disappointment, and Xia Ya was even more speechless, feeling ashamed of his well-developed limbs and simple-minded follower.

"What are you hiding, you have the ability to fight me, what kind of hero is running around!" Han Chengwu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, roared angrily: "Fight with me!"

"Good!" replied Han Fei very dryly.

Sliding sideways, dodging a head-on sword from Han Chengwu, Han Fei suddenly raised his heavy sword and slashed at the opponent's neck!

This was Han Fei's first counterattack since the duel, and the heavy sword brought a slight whistling sound, and it was about to slash at Han Chengwu's neck in the blink of an eye.

Han Chengwu didn't expect Han Fei to fight back when he said it, so he hurriedly retreated without being caught off guard, and at the same time raised his heavy sword to resist.

Boom!

The two bladeless heavy swords slammed into each other, and sparks flew in all directions.

Han Chengwu felt a strong force coming from the sword body in his hand, and he was so shocked that he almost couldn't grasp it, he couldn't help but take a big step back, and his heart was suddenly horrified!

Although he was only parrying in a hurry, his heavy sword still contained the power of fighting energy, how could he not be able to withstand Han Fei's strength?

At the same time that Han Chengwu was frightened, Han Fei launched a continuous counterattack, he suddenly took a step forward, and after approaching Han Chengwu, he swung his sword again!

Han Chengwu, who had no time to dodge, had no choice but to raise his heavy sword to resist, and it was another hard-fought duel of forces.

And this time, Han Chengwu's performance was even more unbearable, and he was almost fell to the ground by Han Fei's sword.

Han Fei, who had the upper hand, showed no mercy, locking on Han Chengwu and slashing and attacking one sword after another, all of which were heavy blows on the head, without the slightest fancy moves, but both speed and strength crushed Han Chengwu to death.

The sound of heavy sword clashes was endless, Han Fei's attack was stronger than one sword, and everyone on the lookers could clearly see that the bladeless heavy sword sword he was holding revealed a striking golden light!

"Golden Fighting Spirit!" said one of the Templars in the crowd.

While Han Fei's fighting spirit gave Han Chengwu a great blow, it was also like a scoop of cold water poured into the boiling oil, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly boiled.

Among the people who watched the duel between Han Fei and Han Chengwu next to the martial arts field, it turned out that many of them knew the grievances between the two and Han Fei's identity, and of course they also knew about his vindictiveness, and those who didn't know also learned about it in conversations with others.

At the beginning, everyone was optimistic that Han Chengwu would be able to win, after all, the gap between a warrior with a fighting spirit and an ordinary martial artist was still very large, I didn't expect Han Chengwu's performance to be so unbearable, let alone that Han Fei also had the strength of a fighting spirit!

How is this possible? This is the common idea of almost everyone present, you must know that it is almost impossible to open up the meridians after the failure of the Douqi Pulse, and it would be better to understand it if it was the original success of the Douqi Pulse.

But the living facts were in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but be unable to do it, the golden mangs on Han Fei's heavy sword were getting more and more prosperous, even if they didn't want to pay attention.

Xia Ya felt as if he had been punched hard in the chest, if what he said to Han Fei when he was at the door just now only embarrassed him, then the miracle of Han Fei's success in rushing was even more of a blow to him.

Since he was a child, he has the reputation of genius, and he thinks that he is the most talented among the young children of Xishui City, and after entering the Holy Temple, he has no opponent who can compete with him, and is praised by Sogo and believes that he has a great hope of breaking through the realm of the Holy Realm within ten years.

But his pride and conceit were half shattered by Han Fei in front of him!

"You're just lucky, the strongest person is definitely me!" Xia Ya stared at Han Fei and said in his heart, "Let's see!"

At this time, Han Chengwu in the field had lost all his fighting spirit, his fighting spirit and physical strength were all consumed, and the fact that Han Fei also had fighting spirit gave him a heavy blow, but he was fighting hard with the last trace of stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Han Chengwu was slashed to the ground by Han Fei and his sword, and he couldn't lose anymore.

Using the thick blunt tip of the sword to press against Han Chengwu's throat, Han Fei said lightly, "I forgot to tell you..."

"I'm also a samurai now, so you never have to expect to surpass me, failure is your fate!"

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