In the Martial Spirit Limiting Array, the power of the Dou Qi was greatly suppressed, although the mana would not restrain the actions of the opponent, but the speed of action generated by the Dou Qi would inevitably be affected, and Han Fei's speed was completely beyond most people's expectations.

Seeing that he was about to slash at Han Mudong's head with a sword, Han Mudong raised his arm high, and he could withstand this powerful blow!

With the crisp sound of metal impacting, Han Mudong's figure suddenly became shorter, and he staggered back several steps, although he was a little embarrassed, but he took advantage of this to remove the force of Han Fei's slashing.

Han Fei didn't take the opportunity to chase and kill, although this Han Mudong was a little naïve, but the strength of the third-order martial artist didn't have much water, whether it was from the Yan Long Po in front or the current close block, the performance was remarkable.

If someone could read what Han Fei was thinking now, then he would either be shocked or ridiculed, because Han Fei was completely judging Han Mudong from a higher level, not an evenly matched matchmaker.

This sword also completely shattered the arrogance on Han Mudong's face, and he finally realized the strength of the opponent standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed of what he had just said.

Shock, shame, regret... All kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart, but the samurai spirit cultivated by more than ten years of hard training finally played a role, and all the negative emotions turned into even more turbulent battle spirit in an instant.

Han Mudong let out a low roar, his face once again revealed a blood-colored light, and the flames burning on the heavy sword skyrocketed several times, and the dark sword body turned crimson.

In the next second, the heavy sword in his hand turned into five flame streams the thickness of Chengren's arm, rushing towards Han Fei from different directions at the same time, instantly sealing the retreat of Han Fei's left and right wings, and the scorching flames broke through the barrier of the air and made a "woo" sound.

In addition to the division of attack skills according to the surname of the fighting spirit, it can also be divided into two categories: range attack and melee attack, generally speaking, in addition to the range attack class such as Yan Longpo and other fighting skills are quite powerful, but in the limited martial spirit array, the speed weakness of the range attack is magnified, and the role of melee combat skills and martial arts sword skills is greatly highlighted.

In the south stand where the children of Wang Du were gathered, someone whispered: "Scorching sword skills, Dong Shao is going to fight hard!"

Han Mudong's move is indeed beautiful, the attack broke out suddenly, one sword turned into five blows, fusing fighting qi and sword skills in one, the distance between the two sides is very close, it is entirely possible for him to use this to turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

But although his Dou Qi sword skills were very strong, how could Han Fei be defenseless, he just calmly stretched out his left hand, and a yellow Dou Qi shield suddenly appeared in front of him, just blocking the three rushing sword flames!

Boom! There was a fierce collision between the fire fighting qi and the earth fighting qi, considering the ancient proposition of sword sharpness or shield strength.

"Shield of the Fortified Wall! This guy is a cultivator of the earth system!" someone in the stands let out a similar exclamation.

And in the mentor seat, the mentor leader Han Tianli's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, he turned his head to Han Bixuan, who was sitting next to him, and said: "Yes, this little guy's earth-based fighting spirit cultivation is very good, with gold as the attack and earth as the defense, I am optimistic about him!"

The weapons used in the martial arts competition do not have the ability to increase the fighting spirit, for the auxiliary and defensive fighting skills, there is almost no difference between the effect of triggering through the weapon, Han Fei's technique of releasing the fighting qi shield with his bare hands is skillful and sophisticated, and he completely shows his ability to control the earth-based fighting qi, and Han Tianli, who is a sea warrior, can certainly see it.

Han Bixuan chuckled and said, "Brother Tianli, are you so unconfident in your nephew?"

"Mu Dong is still too tender, he needs to be sharpened!" Han Tianli said disapprehantly: "Failing once is a good thing for him!"

While the two were talking, the situation of the battle changed again, Han Mudong's scorching sword move was blocked by Han Fei's Solid Wall Shield, and the Dou Qi Shield only lasted for a second or two before shattering, but this time was enough for Han Fei!

Suddenly, Han Fei disappeared from Han Mudong's eyes, and when he reappeared, he was on Han Mudong's right side, and his heavy sword slashed at his waist, bringing up a golden sword light!

Han Mudong was taken aback, the fiery sword technique he cultivated was a family heirloom, and it was most suitable for melee duels, no matter how the opponent dodged with one move, the subsequent move would continue to pursue, and the power would increase until the opponent could not resist.

However, the earth-based Douqi shield happened to be the best way to crack it, and as soon as he made a move, he was completely resisted, and the back move naturally couldn't last, and what was even more terrifying was that Han Fei's counterattack was so fast, so fast that he hadn't had time to withdraw his sword momentum.

In desperation, Han Mudong had no choice but to retreat, retreat, retreat quickly, and at the same time return his sword to resist.

But Han Fei's heavy sword was pressed down like a mountain, and the heavy offensive continued, each swing and horizontal slash carried a golden armor-piercing fighting aura, chasing and slashing Han Mudong could only retreat again and again, only the ability to parry without the slightest power to fight back.

The entire martial arts arena was quiet, more than two hundred apprentice warriors watched the fierce battle on the field, no one spoke, but most of the people in the south stand did not look good, and most of the people in the west stand were gloating and watching a good show.

Everyone can see that Han Mudong's situation is very bad, the strength of this new apprentice warrior is completely beyond everyone's expectations, and it is only in less than half a minute that he has mastered the situation of the battle.

In a position in the West Stand, Ruibo, who had recruited Han Fei, was thoughtful, and his gaze staring at Han Fei became firm.

No matter what others think, Han Fei, who swung his sword and attacked, was very happy, he didn't use any clever sword skills and sword moves, but just relied on the quality of the heavy sword and the power of the fighting spirit to attack the opponent, slashing and slashing wide open and close, and winning purely with force and momentum.

Boom!

The sound of the clash of heavy swords was endless, and Han Mudong retreated to the edge of the Spirit Magic Array, feeling really miserable. It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, it's just that Han Fei's attack is too fierce, and every blow of the heavy sword is sharp and accurate, so he has to resist passively, and he can't find any chance to fight back at all, and he can't play his skills with empty skills.

Looking at the opponent who was completely suppressed by himself, Han Fei's eyes flashed with fierce light, and suddenly he slashed down with a sword in both hands, and the golden light from the sword body skyrocketed several times!

Dead, going to die!" Han Mudong was suddenly shrouded in the fear of death, and at this moment, he had no doubt that Han Fei was going to kill himself under the sword, so he could only desperately raise the scarred heavy sword for the last resistance.

The two swords intersected, and the heavy sword in Han Mudong's hand was instantly broken in two, he couldn't bear the huge pressure and fell backwards to the ground, while Han Fei's heavy sword fell straight down with the momentum of breaking the sword!

"Stop!" the Arbitration Samurai, who had been nervously following the battle situation outside the arena, immediately shouted loudly, the last thing he wanted was casualties in the competition.

Han Mudong, who fell to the ground, closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not befall him.

After waiting for a while, he reopened his eyes and found that Han Fei in front of him had already put away his weapon and was bending down and stretching out his big hand to him.

"Agreed, Senior Mu Dong!" Han Fei smiled.

An indescribable feeling of frustration and shame instantly flooded Han Mudong's whole body, he ignored the hand that Han Fei handed over to represent friendship, turned over and got up at an extremely fast speed, rushed through the mana barrier of the spirit magic array and ran towards the entrance of the martial arts field, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When Han Mudong got up, Han Fei clearly saw a crystal liquid flowing through his cheeks, and he was actually beaten to tears!

"Good!"

After half a minute of silence, someone in the stands suddenly shouted loudly, and then enthusiastic applause rang out, most of which came from the West Stand.

The West Stand is the camp of the children of nobles from other places, and most of them are collateral branches like Han Fei, although it is said that Han Fei chose neutrality, but this does not prevent them from treating Han Fei as their own - as long as they can sweep the faces of the children of the royal capital, it is a good thing!

In contrast, the young samurai in the south stand all had ugly faces, and many of them were still cursing in low voices.

This kind of scene is not what Han Fei wants to see, it is equivalent to pushing himself to the opposite side of the children of the royal capital, but there are some things that he has no choice, and he will not choose to escape in the face of any challenge.

The spiritual barrier of the Martial Arts Restriction Array slowly closed, and under everyone's gaze, Han Fei calmly left the martial arts arena and returned to the East Stand.

And this time, most of the warriors sitting in the east stand nodded and smiled at him, as Han Bixuan said, the martial arts hall is all based on strength, and his ability to defeat Han Mudong is the best proof of strength, of course, he can win the recognition of others.

After a competition, no one launched a challenge duel, and then it was the time for the apprentices to practice martial arts freely, and many apprentice warriors went down to the martial arts field to practice with each other, of course, they were all pure martial arts without the quality of the competition, and the instructors began to accept the apprentices' questions, and when necessary, they personally went down to give instructions.

This reflects the difference between the martial hall and the holy hall, even if you ask a question in the holy hall, you have to pay money, and the apprentices can naturally ask less and not ask, where will they be like the martial arts instructors who are unreserved and tireless to give instructions.

The practice and teaching continued until noon, and the learning time in the martial arts hall was still very relaxed, even the morning martial arts training was not mandatory, and the afternoon and evening were the time for the apprentices to arrange freely, where everything depended on their own efforts, and the instructors only gave guidance and help at the appropriate time.

After the martial arts training was over, Han Fei followed everyone out of the martial arts field, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he was stopped!

(To be continued)