Chapter 156: Surprised
Han Feng watched Zhou Yi make a move, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.
He never thought that this Zhou Yi's fighting spirit had been raised to the level of the seventh rank in just two years.
This trick is even more exquisite.
At this time, Zhou Yi in the field turned into a remnant and attacked Han Feng.
If you change to a slightly weaker opponent, I am afraid that you will be dizzy by these afterimages in front of you.
However, Han Feng's strength is naturally not afraid of her. With a slight sweep of his eyes, he already saw the flaws.
The figure shook slightly, and the next moment it still appeared on the left side of the ring, and one of Zhou Yi's afterimages was in front of him. Han Feng was also unceremonious at the moment, his fighting spirit poured into his arms, his eyes were slightly condensed, and as soon as his waist moved, his fist slammed towards the right side of the afterimage.
Bang!
Suddenly, all the afterimages in the field suddenly turned into bubbles in the sky under Han Feng's punch.
And Zhou Yi's figure also suddenly appeared on Han Feng's side, and the latter's fist was impartial, and it hit the short sword body in Zhou Yi's hand.
Originally, Zhou Yi's sword that was ready to be launched was so easily cracked by Han Feng, and the brutal fist power that came from the sword made Zhou Yi's arm holding the sword numb for a while, and his pretty face was also in vain.
In addition to being frightened, Zhou Yi hurriedly stepped back, widening the distance between the two, staring at Han Feng with some surprise.
For the people of Tiansheng Valley who were familiar with Zhou Yi, seeing Zhou Yi's Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions at this time, it was so easily cracked by that Han Feng, and they were also a little stunned for a while.
Although Han Feng had defeated the Flame Pavilion's Yanyang before, everyone also knew that this Han Feng's strength must be above the seventh rank of the human rank.
However, they never imagined that Han Feng's strength was already strong enough to instantly dissolve the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions, one of the seven great stunts of the Heavenly Saint Valley.
This butterfly shadow thousand illusions is the first generation of valley masters of the Heavenly Sacred Valley, after ten years of retreat, created by feeling, after thousands of years of inheritance, several generations of valley masters to improve.
The subtlety contained in it is not something that can be dissolved casually after a few glances.
Han Feng looked at Zhou Yi with a surprised face, he already knew what she was thinking, but he didn't intend to explain.
Indeed, this butterfly shadow thousand illusions, he had already seen it in his previous life, and Han Feng was naturally very interested in such a subtle martial art.
Although his cultivation qualifications were extremely poor in his previous life, Han Feng's understanding of various martial arts was indeed very outstanding, and it only took him ten days to study the subtleties at that time.
What's more, Zhou Yi's own strength is only a seventh-grade human rank, and the Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions used are not proficient, so if Han Feng wants to crack it, it will naturally be easy.
Zhou Yi saw that her Butterfly Shadow Thousand Illusions were easily cracked by Han Feng, although her face was shocked, but she knew that she was competing at this time, so she hurriedly suppressed this surprise in her heart, and her fighting spirit turned again, the short sword stood in front of her, and with a coquettish cry in her mouth, she stabbed towards Han Feng again.
For Han Feng, although Zhou Yi's attack was not weak, it was still a little worse than the previous round of Yanyang, who finally used the Flame Burning Body.
After a few moves between the two, Zhou Yi became more and more frightened, although it was only a short moment, her sword was never able to pose the slightest threat to Han Feng.
On the other hand, Han Feng's face was calm and calm from beginning to end, and he looked like he was more than capable of doing it, and he was suddenly discouraged in his heart.
Yin Bingxin, who was outside the court, watched Zhou Yi's rush attack, but it didn't play any role, and she already knew that Han Feng's strength was much higher than her senior sister. I was suddenly a little surprised in my heart, could it be that this guy's strength was really an eighth-grade person?
The eighth rank of the human rank is not a new thing for some powerful first-class forces, but the appearance of a second-rate small sect at this time has to make people feel surprised.
Not only Yin Bingxin, but everyone at the scene was also very surprised when they saw Han Feng's appearance.
Here in the Ice and Snow Pavilion, Xiao Han looked at Han Feng, and also opened two big eyes, and muttered incredulously: "Senior sister, it turns out that this guy is so powerful!"
Tang Yurou beside him heard this, and her beautiful eyes always stayed on Han Feng, and said lightly: "His strength is more than this, there must be something left." ”
At this time, Wei Ze, who was not far away, looked at Han Feng in the field, and said with great interest: "Little junior brother, your vision is really powerful, Han Feng, this kid's strength, I'm afraid it's not weaker than senior brother me." ”
"You're not his opponent!" Nie Yan said directly and frankly, ignoring Wei Ze's wry smile on the side.
"Can't you save some face for your senior brother!" Wei Ze looked at Han Feng on the stage and said a little depressed.
As for Li Yu, who had defeated Mu Yi before, seeing Han Feng's performance at this time, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes and recuperated.
At this time, Zhuo Ming, who was sitting at the highest part of the venue, looked at Han Feng in the ring, and was also a little emotional.
"This son can see through the mystery of the butterfly shadow at a glance, and he is very sure. It's really hard to imagine that a small Xuantian Sect can cultivate such an outstanding disciple. ”
"Why should the valley master be arrogant, I know that among the disciples of Guigu who participated in this competition, there is a disciple of the ninth rank of the ninth grade. It can be regarded as the favorite to win the championship in this conference. An old man in fancy clothes sitting beside Zhuo Ming stroked his slightly gray beard and smiled faintly.
"Mr. Shangguan Liao praised! It's just that I want to compare with the disciples of Siyao Pavilion and Tianmen, the first place in this conference, I don't think the chance of coming to Tiansheng Valley is not great. And this son doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems, maybe it will give us an unexpected surprise when the time comes. Zhuo Ming said lightly.
While Zhuo Ming said this, his gaze couldn't help but glance slightly towards the position of everyone in Xuantian Sect.
Fei Lao seemed to feel something, and he raised his head slightly, and his eyes flashed.
Seeing Fei Lao's actions, Zhuo Ming also nodded with a smile, and then withdrew his gaze.
In the ring, Zhou Yi was already a little out of breath at this time, from just now to now, no matter what means she used, she would never be able to touch a corner of Han Feng's clothes.
This result made Zhou Yi very discouraged, but when he saw Han Feng's indifferent expression, he was angry in his heart.
"Why don't you fight back, don't you look down on me and disdain to fight me!" Zhou Yi stopped suddenly, and said with an annoyed expression on his face.
Hearing this, Han Feng's expression was also stunned, and he immediately couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. He shook his head slightly and said, "Okay! Then pay attention, I'm going to attack!"
The incident two years ago, although it was not her fault, after all, Han Feng could be regarded as having seen Zhou Yi's body, and Xie Xun's matter was not her idea. That's why Han Feng didn't make a move.
Who would have thought that this Zhou Yi would misunderstand that he looked down on him. Since this is the case, there is no need for Han Feng to keep his hand.
As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and before Zhou Yi could react, he had already appeared in front of her.
"Be careful!"
Han Feng snorted softly in his mouth, and suddenly slapped out with a palm!
Ground Splitting Palm!
Zhou Yi only felt that the air around her seemed to be distorted, and a fierce palm wind attacked her, blowing her eyes painfully.
didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Yi hurriedly raised his short sword in a panic, trying to block the other party's moves, but because Han Feng was moving too fast and being a little distracted just now, it was completely too late at this moment.
Han Feng's palm, unhindered, directly hit Zhou Yi's chest.
Feeling a burst of softness coming from his chest, Han Feng's expression was also stunned, he never thought that Zhou Yi would not dodge, and suddenly his entire body was slapped by him and flew out.
Zhou Yi's face in mid-air turned pale for a while, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the fighting energy in his body was also temporarily dispersed, and he couldn't mention it.
"Senior sister!"
Yin Bingxin, who was in the audience, was shocked for a moment when she saw Zhou Yi being knocked out of the ring by Han Feng, her figure suddenly flashed, and she hurriedly rushed towards the direction where Zhou Yi fell.
But because the two were far apart, even if Yin Bingxin did her best, she still didn't have time to catch Zhou Yi before she landed.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yi, hugged him with one hand, and then turned his body around, and then turned back to the ring.
The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally Han Feng, who was closest to Zhou Yi.
Seeing Zhou Yi being beaten away by himself, Han Feng was stunned at first, but then he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly swept in Zhou Yi's direction.
Although he only used fifty percent of his strength in the palm just now, Zhou Yi was hit unguarded, and he was already injured a lot, and if he was allowed to fall off the field again, he was afraid that he would be injured even more.
It was precisely because of this that Han Feng would make a timely move and pull it back.
And Yin Bingxin, who followed closely, saw Han Feng holding Zhou Yi in his arms, and immediately became furious, and shouted angrily: "Let go of my senior sister!"
As he spoke, his body swept at the same time, and he slapped towards Han Feng.
Seeing Yin Bingxin's sudden attack, Han Feng's face turned cold, and then he snorted coldly in his mouth, and without looking at the other party, he also slapped it with one palm.
Bang!
Han Feng came first, and a violent energy burst out from his palm.
Yin Bingxin, who was in mid-air, only felt a burst of strong qi attacking, and suddenly the whole person couldn't help but retreat, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
And with the help of strength, Han Feng also hugged Zhou Yi back on stage.
The change just now was just an instant, and even some disciples with slightly weaker strength had not yet reacted to what had happened.
After landing, Yin Bingxin was unwilling and was about to make another move, but at this time, a Heavenly Saint Valley elder quickly swept towards Taichung and stopped Yin Bingxin's move.
"Presumptuous, this is a game, don't quit yet!"
After speaking, the elder also looked back at Han Feng and Zhou Yi in Han Feng's arms.
At this time, Zhou Yi was already unconscious, and Han Feng couldn't throw it down casually, but when he saw the elder looking at him, he nodded and stepped forward to hand Zhou Yi over to the elder.
That elder also understood the matter, and knew that if Han Feng hadn't hurriedly caught Zhou Yi just now, Zhou Yi's injuries would definitely be even more serious at this time.
Therefore, he didn't embarrass Han Feng, nodded to signal Han Feng to win, and left the venue with Zhou Yi. Yin Bingxin, who was on the side, looked at Han Feng with angry eyes, almost spewing fire.
Han Feng, on the other hand, completely ignored Yin Bingxin and left the ring on his own.
(To be continued)