"You ......"

Wang Kaixuan's face was full of incredulity, stretched out his fingers, pointed at Han Feng tremblingly, didn't say a word, spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally fainted directly, unconscious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Han Fengsheng!"

As the voice of the red-eyebrow elder sounded, the pale golden light mask disappeared in an instant, and the two monks under the ring immediately jumped up and carried the unconscious Wang Kaixuan down, and someone else treated him.

Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he gave a fist salute to the red-eyed elder, then jumped out of the ring and walked out of the arena.

When the onlookers looked at him one by one, their expressions were complicated, after all, he won too easily, and it seemed that he had never made a move from beginning to end, and Wang Kaixuan was completely injured by the force of his own attack.

Many people secretly kept an eye on Han Feng and began to pay attention to Han Feng, lest they suffer the same fiasco when it was their turn to face him.

Time flickered, ten days had passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Feng had already participated in three rounds of competitions, and he had met some ordinary monks, not even a single Tianjiao, let alone an extreme person, so he naturally won without any suspense.

However, there were a lot of people participating in this big competition, and according to the gossip that Yan Xidan obtained, it was estimated that it would take five or six rounds of competition to screen out the top 1,200 disciples, and then select the top 300 from the 1,200 disciples in groups and melees. So this big competition will last for a long time, although now there are thousands of people competing at the same time in each game, but according to the experience of previous sessions, the outer door big competition will generally last for more than a month.

Early this morning, Han Feng opened his eyes in a remote clearing at the edge of the valley, he picked up the identity jade plate and scanned it, and found that at this time, the Dao Battle Tablet had been sent to him, writing down the information of his fourth round of battles.

Huang Luo, the fourth-grade talisman master of the Southern Spirit Rune Palace, fought in the No. 623 ring.

He silently remembered it in his heart, stood up, and ran quickly to ring number 623, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he successfully came to the bottom of this ring.

Although it was still early at this moment, there was already a large group of people gathered under the pale golden ring, enveloping it three layers inside and three layers outside.

Han Feng's eyes flickered, and when he walked into the crowd, he couldn't help but slow down, and a discussion sounded in his ears from time to time, but he still heard something substantial.

It turns out that this Huang Luo is also a long-established Tianjiao figure, not only a four-grade talisman master, but also a person of qi consummation, talisman and qi double cultivation, and he has shined in the last competition, although he did not advance to the top 300, but he also won six games in a row and successfully entered the melee competition. However, Huang Luo was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, and his cultivation days were short, so he failed to stand out in the melee competition. But now that he has been cultivating for ten years, his strength has been qualitatively improved, and he must be able to enter the top three hundred.

Most of these onlookers bought him to win, and some of the monks even pressed him in a row, earning a lot of spirit stones, and the shouting was the loudest at this time.

Han Feng didn't take it to heart, went straight over the crowd, jumped high on the ground, and jumped into the ring.

"It turns out that he is Huang Luo's opponent in the fourth round, I don't know what his name is?" asked someone below the ring.

"The hell knows, it's probably an unknown person, not enough to worry about!" someone rolled his eyes and squeezed.

"Hehe, you're wrong, his name is Han Feng, the fourth-grade rune master of the Northern Spirit Rune Palace, he is also a talisman qi dual cultivator, he has easily won three games in a row, and his strength cannot be underestimated!" A tall monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pursed his lips and sneered.

"Nonsense, who can come to the fourth round, who has not won three games in a row, I bet he will definitely lose this battle!" said the monk who rolled his eyes just now.

Just as the tall monk was about to say something, a beautiful girl in a pale yellow dress approached, and the crowd took the initiative to make a way out of the way, and kept shouting, calling her name from time to time, so that she quickly came to the bottom of the ring.

"Huang Luo, Huang Luo......"

"Victory!"

The monk who rolled his eyes just now showed excitement on his face and shouted loudly, he seemed to use his true qi, and the sound shook in all directions, startling more than ten people around him, causing a burst of angry scolding, especially the tall monk scolded the loudest, and the hall was in chaos.

If there was no one next to Huang Luo, a faint light suddenly came out of his body, wrapped himself, and with a slight jump, the whole person fell to the ring like a butterfly.

This made the faces of the monks who were thinking a little gloomy, and they couldn't help but sigh when they couldn't see the scenery under her skirt.

Han Feng stood in the ring, looking at the beautiful girl who came up, there seemed to be some surprise in his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect that his opponent in this battle was actually a female monk, after all, he faced male monks in the first three rounds.

While he was observing Huang Luo, Huang Luo was also looking him up and down, frowning slightly, and he didn't know what to think.

At this moment, a horse-faced monk flashed out from a distance, stepped in the air, passed all the onlookers, and landed firmly in the ring, it was the referee elder of the 623rd ring.

"Silence!"

He was not angry, glanced down, and said with a cold face.

A coercion instantly enveloped the four directions, everyone was in awe, and they all kept silent, and the arena was quiet for a while, only the noise from the rest of the ring in the distance.

"The two of you are ready, let's start!" The horse-faced elder retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Han Feng and Huang Luo, and without waiting for the two of them to answer, he flew into the air first, went to a height of dozens of zhang, stretched out his hand a little, and a ball of red flame-like light fell into the ring, which immediately activated the ring, and layers of pale golden light curtains rose from all sides, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a bowl-shaped light shield, and they were firmly surrounded by the two of them.

"Senior Sister Huang, under Han Feng, please advise!" Han Feng arched his hand towards Huang Luo and spoke first.

"Senior Brother Han, since we are all talisman masters, why don't we use talismans to discuss the Tao?" Huang Luo suddenly smiled and said.

Han Feng smiled slightly and nodded.

"Okay, please look at the move!" Huang Luojiao shouted, as soon as her words fell, she didn't see how she moved, there were already two more talismans in her hand, and they burst out in an instant, and in the rune light array, the left turned into a rolling red flame, like a high wall of ocean waves, and on the right was a blue glittering ice spear, like an icy forest, striking left and right, and attacking Han Feng with a brush.

Han Feng's face did not show the slightest hint of panic, a whirlwind talisman had already been attached to his body, wrapped in a whirlwind, and in an instant, he was far away, dodging the attack of the red flame and the ice spear, making a bend on the edge of the pale golden light mask, and rushing towards Huang Luo in an instant, and at the same time, he had already crushed a four-grade rune wind blade talisman in his hand, and conjured up dozens of giant wind blades that were thousands of zhang wide and slashed towards the other party.

Huang Luo's combat experience is also very sophisticated, and with a flick of his hand as if he was magical, a four-grade talisman with ten thousand points of golden light and a cage of talismans appeared, instantly transforming into a huge golden cage, blocking her in front of her, stopping dozens of cyan wind blades from slashing, banging.