Yan Yang's words were very arrogant, and everyone in the venue was also focused on the two of them at this time, and when they heard Yan Yang say this, they also had the mentality of watching the excitement.

"This guy was lucky the first two times, but I didn't expect to be planted here today, Yanyang is a madman, I'm afraid that guy will have to lack arms and legs later.

"I heard that before, Tang Yurou of the Ice and Snow Pavilion also greeted Han Feng, I really don't know what kind of ability this Han Feng has to be favored by the beauty. ”

"That's it, that Xiao Ling is really beautiful......!

"You save it! People will take a fancy to you and dream!"

"That's not necessarily, no matter how bad it is, I'm better than Han Feng who relied on luck to enter the fourth round......"

In fact, Han Feng's bye promotion is not so concerned for everyone, and what really makes others pay attention to it is because of Xiao Ling's relationship.

Xiao Ling's beauty cannot be ignored wherever he goes, of course, those who can come to this conference are the elite disciples of various forces, and naturally they will not make some rogue actions like the ruffians and hooligans.

But in his heart, he was very jealous of Han Feng, who was standing next to Xiao Ling and had a mediocre appearance, so he also wanted to see what kind of ability this Han Feng had and could win the favor of the beauties.

So far, Han Feng has only played once, the opponent in that game was too weak, and Han Feng didn't show any strength, and then he had two byes in a row, so naturally he didn't have a chance to shoot.

However, it was different now, Han Feng had to face the scorching sun of the Flame Pavilion this time.

Although the Celestial Star Empire is very large, the news of various forces is still very frequent, especially for a big force like the Flame Pavilion, it is even more concerned.

Therefore, most of the people present have heard of this hot sun, especially the previous three games, which made everyone even more impressed.

In this regard, Han Feng also knew that in the first three games, the three opponents that Yan Yang had encountered, the least injured was also seriously injured and unconscious, and the worst was that both arms were all shattered, and he was still lying on the bed, unable to move.

However, all three of them were injured in the game, so although the forces to which those disciples belonged were angry, they were helpless.

Moreover, Han Feng also heard that when this Yan Yang was cultivating Dou Qi a long time ago, something went wrong unexpectedly, causing fire poison to enter his body, although in the end, after timely treatment, his cultivation was not greatly affected, but his surname became very eccentric and cruel.

"Haha, boy, you must already know what happened to the three guys in front of you, if you want to throw in the towel, take advantage of it now, otherwise you won't have a chance to speak in a while. Yan Yang showed a cruel smile on his face, and said with a somewhat crazy expression.

"It's better to keep this to yourself!" Han Feng didn't pay attention to what Yan Yang said at all, but said lightly.

When Yan Yang heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said with a hideous face: "Boy, what I hate most is your expression, I hope you can still be so calm later." ”

In the rest area of the Flame Pavilion, Yan Kai, who was sitting next to Flame Cloud, looked at Yan Yang and Han Feng in the ring, and said, "Yan Yang, this madman, is getting more and more ruthless, and if he continues like this, it will not be a good thing for us to wait until he kills someone." ”

Lie Jingyun still had a wave-like expression at this time, and when he heard Yan Kai ask, he said lightly: "Don't worry about him, although his behavior is becoming more and more extreme, he still uses proportion, and he will not kill anyone." ”

Seeing Lie Jingyun say this, Yan Kai stopped talking.

While the two were talking, the game over there had already begun.

"Haha! Boy, taste your Uncle Yanyang's flaming palm!" Yan Yang laughed, and then his fighting energy suddenly gathered in his fist, and a touch of fiery red energy instantly appeared on Yan Yang's palm.

"It's the Flame Palm of the Flame Pavilion, as soon as this Yan Yang comes up, he directly uses the Flame Palm, and the guy named Han Feng is afraid that he will be able to bear it. "When the others outside the arena saw Yan Yang's move, they were one of the Flame Pavilion's peerless masters, Flame Palm, and they were also talking about it for a while.

Han Feng watched Yan Yang's fiery red palm keep approaching him, his eyes flashed, one foot bent slightly, and then stepped forward, the fighting energy in his body surged out of his body, the same palm, impartial, just facing Yan Yang's palm.

Seeing that Han Feng actually wanted to fight him, a sneer crossed the corner of Yan Yang's mouth, and the fighting qi in his body was mentioned again, and a faint red color seemed to be faintly visible in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, the palms of the two had collided together.

Immediately, the ripples of energy generated by the collision of the two fighting spirits suddenly spread out around the two of them.

The palms of the two of them were separated by a touch, and Han Feng only felt that a fiery energy in his palm seemed to want to penetrate into his body through his palm.

Immediately, with a cold snort, another surging fighting qi came out of his body, forcing that blazing energy out of his body in an instant.

On the contrary, it was the hot sun, and after receiving Han Feng's palm, he suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the fighting qi in his body was actually stagnant, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

How is it possible? What is the way this kid is coming from, he can resist his own flame palm, and he can still shake himself back!

Yan Yang's figure took a few steps back, holding his numb arm with one hand, and looking at Han Feng with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, this Han Feng has some ability, and he can actually take over the flame palm of the burning sun. Lei Zhen of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, looking at the situation in the field, whispered in surprise.

Lei Zhen had always looked at each other unpleasantly with the Flame Pavilion's Flame Cloud, but he still knew a lot about the strength of that Yan Yang, and at this time, a little-known Han Feng was able to fight against him and still have the upper hand, which showed that his strength was not as weak as he imagined.

"Senior sister, this Han Feng really has some skills, the flame palm of the dead madman of Yanyang, but it is the most powerful except for the Burning Cloud. On the side of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, Xiao Han saw that Han Feng actually forced Yanyang back with one palm, and couldn't help but say to Tang Yurou beside him in shock.

Tang Yurou looked at Han Feng in the field and did not answer Xiao Han's words.

And Li Yu, who was sitting in the rest area of Tianmen, didn't seem to be too surprised by Han Feng's performance, but when Han Feng made a move, a trace of inexplicable gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I can't see you have two more shots, I hope you can hold out a few more rounds. Yan Yang rubbed his somewhat numb arm and said coldly.

And Han Feng didn't pay attention to Yan Yang, and while he was speaking, his body moved again, and he instantly swept towards Yan Yang.

This time it's his turn to attack!

Seeing this, Yan Yang was also not afraid, and when he raised his fighting spirit, his body shrank suddenly, and then the whole person pressed towards Han Feng again like a cannonball.

Seeing Yan Yang unleash his flaming palm again, the corners of Han Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he turned his palm into a fist in mid-air, slamming into the other party.

The fists and palms touched, and the fighting energy in Han Feng's body suddenly turned, and immediately a substantial qi burst out from his fist.

In an instant, all the fire poison on Yan Yang's palm was shattered, and at the same time, a surging energy directly penetrated Yan Yang's palm and drilled into his body.

Yan Yang was shocked in his heart, he also thought that Han Feng's fist strength was so domineering.

Before he had time to think about it, Yan Yang hurriedly lifted his whole body's fighting qi, and at the same time, his body swept outward, and at the same time, in mid-air, he shook his palm and hurriedly withdrew the force that attacked.

Han Feng naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, seeing Yan Yang retreating, his toes on the ground a little, and his speed was raised again, his body turned into an afterimage, chasing in the direction of Yan Yang's retreat.

Seeing that Han Feng's speed was so fast, Yan Yang's heart sank, and he was terrified in his heart, and he let out a low cry, and his hands slapped out again and again.

A fiery aura surged around Yan Yang's body again.

In the face of this scorching furious energy, Han Feng was not afraid at all, his eyes flashed, and he blasted directly towards the hot sun.

Seeing that Han Feng was rushing over desperately, Yan Yang knew that it was too late to dodge, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and all the fighting energy in his body poured into his arm, and at the same time, he shouted loudly and greeted him with a palm.

Bang!

The attack of the two of them once again stirred up a subtle wave of qi.

However, this time, after receiving a punch, Na Yanyang's entire body couldn't control and retreated seven or eight steps before he barely stopped, but Han Feng stood steady in place.

The strength is strong and weak, and it can be seen at a glance.

From the beginning of the game to this moment, it was only a moment, but the battle between the two made most people stunned.

"It turns out that this Han Feng still has some skills, and he actually forced Yanyang to such an embarrassment in a few moves, could it be that this Han Feng's fighting spirit is already an eighth-grade person?"

"Who knows, but even if it's not, at least it's a seventh-rank human rank. ”

On the side of Xuantian Sect, everyone was also excited at this time, especially Ye Fan and the others, they didn't expect that this junior disciple, who usually doesn't show the dew, would have such a great strength, and their confidence in their hearts increased for a while.

Yan Yang was forced to retreat by Han Feng again, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, he could accept defeat, but he couldn't bear to lose to a disciple of a second-rate sect.

Thinking of this, Yan Yang's eyes were red, and a strange sound sounded in his throat, and then his body swelled up a little unbelievably.

It was terrifying.

"Yan Yang, this madman, actually used fire to incinerate his body!" Seeing Yan Yang's actions, everyone in the Flame Pavilion opened their eyes wide, especially the two Flame Pavilion elders who were in charge of this conference, and they were even more furious.

This fire incineration is a martial art that injures the enemy by one thousand and damages eight hundred.

Although it can temporarily improve its fighting spirit, it will have to endure the pain of burning fire afterwards, and if it is not handled well, its fighting spirit will also be greatly affected.

Han Feng looked at Yan Yang's actions, his expression was also slightly stunned, but he immediately understood what the other party was going to do.

It's just that it's useless for him.

"Your name is Han Feng, I really underestimate you. Yan Yang's face turned slightly red, and he gasped and said, "But I will never lose to a disciple like you who does not enter the sect, take it!"

As he spoke, Yan Yang's body, which had grown in a circle, suddenly moved, and then attacked Han Feng at a speed that was a few points faster than before.

(To be continued)