Time flickered, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Feng won three games in a row, one of which had a bye, and his luck was so good that it made many monks who supported him feel a little incredible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the other two games, he met Duan Tianjiao's level of branch Tianjiao, and naturally won easily and advanced to the top nineteen, but this time he didn't have a bye, and the battle information was also shown on the Dao Battle Monument, the opponent was called Ye Zai, and it was reported that he was also one of the top ten people in the outer gate, and he was not on par with the previous encounter.

Han Feng came to the outer area of the eighteenth ring early in the morning, it was still a pit hundreds of zhang wide, he was already a little numb to the enthusiasm of those audiences, he didn't stop, he directly took out a wind talisman, took off into the air, and flew down.

He thought he had arrived early, but he didn't expect that after coming in, Ye Zai, the opponent of this battle, had been waiting below for a long time.

Ye Zai was dressed in green, handsome, holding a folding fan, looking like a handsome son, but without the slightest arrogance, at this moment, when he saw Han Feng coming, he immediately stood up, smiled at him and hugged his fists, and said: "In the next Ye Zai, Senior Brother Han's name has been thunderous recently, and I finally have a chance to see the real face, hehe!"

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Han Feng looked at him politely, and naturally he would not be indifferent, so he immediately returned the salute and said with a smile: "It's just that other people from the same door are coaxing, just trying to be lively, not enough to worry about." ”

Ye Zai nodded, he didn't seem to be the kind of person who was good at communicating, he smiled lightly, and then stopped talking.

Han Feng was naturally happy to do so, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.

In a moment, the referee elder of this competition flew over from a distance, slowly landed, suspended in the air, his aura converged almost invisible, but the more so, the more terrifying it became.

Han Feng hurriedly stood up and greeted Ye Zai together.

The middle-aged elder in gray clothes glanced at the two of them, without wasting a moment's time, and said bluntly: "Let's start!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the blue light burst out, falling somewhere on the edge of the big pit, and immediately activated the light cyan protective shield around it, which was like a basin and was locked outside, sealed densely.

Ye Zai looked at Han Feng, smiled and bowed, and said, "Senior Brother Han, please!"

"Please!" Han Feng returned the salute with a fist.

Ye Zai stretched out his hand and touched it in his arms, Qinghui flashed, and a long halberd appeared in his hand, shaking a few times at will, and with a few swishes, several black halberd lights flew towards Han Feng like sharp blades, as if they could cut everything.

Han Feng threw a few punches casually, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, and shot out a few purple light fist shadows, which just collided with the opponent's halberd light, but did not make the slightest sound, and both of them were annihilated.

Han Feng's brows furrowed slightly, knowing that this was just a tentative blow from him, but he already had great power, equal to his own purple light fist shadow.

Ye Zai's hands holding the halberd suddenly tightened, his body shook slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Han Feng's soul power bloomed, and he immediately looked up, and the other party really jumped into the air, bursting out with a dark light all over his body, which made people a little dizzy and dazed, and it seemed to have the effect of confusing the enemy.

said that it was too late, and at the moment when he looked up, Ye Zai had already merged into a halberd, turning into a beam of black streamer, rushing down like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it came in an instant.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and the spirit refining vajra technique in his body turned wildly, and the skin of his whole body turned purple in an instant, and the purple light on his body surface skyrocketed, forming a purple shield several zhang wide above, spanning between him and the black streamer that Ye Zai had transformed.

Bang!

There was a bang, and where the black streamer collided with the purple shield, a brilliant firelight burst out, and lightning and thunder roared, causing a sensation in all directions. The ground that had never been broken before began to crack, and the rubble splashed everywhere, making a rattling sound, bringing up waves of white air, which catapulted onto the pale cyan light mask in the distance, and immediately rippled in circles, colorful and beautiful.

The purple shield shattered, and the black streamer also dissipated, Ye Zai's face turned pale, and the person was in mid-air, and his body retreated violently, for fear of being counterattacked by Han Feng.

Han Feng's legs bent slightly, his face turned red, he shouted angrily, his hands blasted out at this moment, and two purple beams of light burst out, stabbing towards Ye Zai like two spears.

Ye Zai shook the halberd in his hand, bringing up a series of black lights, which emerged like a whirlpool, and with a bang, he blocked Han Feng's angry counterattack.

Swish!

Han Feng kicked his legs, and his body that had been gathering momentum for a long time rushed out, the speed was as fast as lightning, approaching Ye Zai, and he rushed to him in an instant, his left hand was raised, and the purple light condensed, conjuring up a big sword several zhang long, and slashing straight at him.

Ye Zai's body sank, he landed and stood firmly, and the long halberd in his hand stabbed upward, bringing up a black light, blocking the slash of Han Feng's purple light sword.

But his body trembled slightly, as if he was under great pressure.

Han Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, swaying purple light to his heart's content, and constantly conjured up all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, halberds, hammers, and eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which appeared, changing their tricks and fighting with Ye Zai.

Ye Zai was surprised, he didn't expect Han Feng to cultivate the Gang Qi of the Body Protector to such an extent, and the Gang Qi Transformation Technique had already reached the point of perfection, transforming at will, and the power was superb. Every time he made a move, he had to consume a lot of true qi, and he was extremely suppressed, unable to launch his offensive at all, and gradually fell into passive defense.

The more Han Feng fought, the more comfortable he became, he could do whatever he wanted, every pore in his body seemed to be opened, greedily devouring the abundant aura around him, as if he had opened some kind of prohibition, his body became more open, and he had the potential to embrace all rivers, and the outer skin that had not been improved for a long time was further strengthened at this moment, the color became darker, and a trace of white light faintly flashed.

Deep purple whitish!

Han Feng didn't know what this change meant, but he felt that it should be beneficial and harmless.

Although he has been practicing the Soul Alchemy Vajra Technique for a long time, he still can't see through the details of this exercise, as if it will evolve itself, and from time to time things that are not in the recipe record, such as the purple skin is not in the description of the first level of exercises, it is completely mutated by chance.

At this time, there was a glimmer of white light, maybe there was a mutation again, of course, it is also possible that this is the background color of this exercise, but the classics I practiced are fragments, and they are not comprehensive enough.

Han Feng suddenly remembered this, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

"Ah......h

Just when Han Feng was attacking and thinking nonsense, Ye Zai suddenly shouted, as if he was frightened.

Han Feng came back to his senses, looked at it fixedly, and saw that the big knife he had conjured up was actually flashed with white light, extremely sharp, and it actually broke through the opponent's black light defense in one fell swoop, and directly slashed at his halberd, cutting a gap.