The infinite comprehension system of the city

Zhu Hongjie looked up, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.Zhu Hongjie, who was originally in his teens, is now believed by people who say he is in his 40s or [-]s.Especially his eyes, dim and irrelevant, like an old man who is dying.

"The confidence in practice has been broken. If he can't come out, Zhu Hongjie will be useless in this life." Dai Yuehao took a breath.

"Cultivation has never been smooth sailing. There are many dangers along the way. If you don't have a firm heart to cultivate the Tao, it is impossible to go on." Dai Yuehao's tone was full of sighs.

"Didn't you see it? You gave me both the Feizhen and Feizhen cheats." Han Feng asked back.

"Yeah, there are so many types of hidden weapons, among which heavy hidden weapons such as darts, flying knives, and kunai are the main ones. Flying needles are originally hidden weapons. If you don't quench the poison, or use unique techniques, the lethality is not great at all. This kind of light concealed weapon is more suitable for women, the possibility of you learning it before is too low."

Zhu Hongjie seemed to have been drained of energy and energy, and his tone was full of indescribable despair.

"That kind of technique is definitely not something that the hidden weapon foundation can use. Can you tell me how you did it?"

"That's a technique I confidently deduced from the foundation of hidden weapons. I named it "Shadowless Falling Flower Needle." Han Feng hesitated for a moment before saying it.

"Deduced it yourself?" Everyone else had expressions of impossibility, but Dai Yuehao and Xuan Yuming didn't know what expressions to put on.

"Sure enough, it's extremely talented, I'm convinced." I don't know how many times I have breathed out, Dai Yuehao suspected that he might have breathed out all the breath of his life today.

"If you can fight against such a person, you will die under his hands, and you will have no regrets." Unlike Dai Yuehao's face of being hit, Xuan Yuming not only did not waver in the slightest, but his fighting spirit became even more intense.

""Wuying Luohua Needle"? I feel Wuying, but what does Luohua mean?" Zhu Hongjie didn't care about Han Feng's self-deduced words, and seemed to be downbeat about everything.

Han Feng didn't hesitate, he grabbed a handful of flying needles and just waved his hand.Immediately, a large handful of flying needles were inserted silently on the opposite wall.More importantly, there is something inserted into each flying needle.Or mosquitoes, or ants.There are even strands of human hair and buttons.

The crowd was silent for a while, and no one could make a sound.

"In "Wu Ying Luo Hua Needle", Wu Ying refers to being silent and silent, with strange and tricky angles. Often people have already been recruited when they have nothing to investigate. And Luo Hua means that the number of flying needles shot is extremely large, as if Falling flowers all over the sky. I can shoot 49 flying needles seven to seven in a flash."

There was only Han Feng's voice in the audience. Hearing Han Feng's words, countless people's throats surged and they gulped their saliva wildly.

"Only relying on the technique alone, can you shoot 49 [-] flying needles in an instant? And it can still maintain the accuracy and strength? It's incredible, incredible.

Everyone was convinced and looked at Han Feng with endless envy.

If you are one step ahead of others, others will envy you.But if it reaches the point where they can only look up, then everyone will only envy you and worship you.

Now in the crowd, some people looked at Han Feng with admiration.

A freshman, a third-year senior who was able to fight back could not fight back, and it was very easy.You are certainly not a nobody.

Originally, Meng Sifan was easily defeated by Han Feng, but he was still a little upset.But now, Meng Sifan only has innumerable adorations for Han Feng.

"who are you?"

"Who am I?" Han Feng smiled.

"My name is Han Feng."

"Han Feng?
"This name is so familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Hearing Han Feng's self-reported name, a group of people fell into deep thought.

"I remember! It's you! You are Han Feng!" Suddenly, Dai Yue yelled fiercely.

"Nonsense, we all know that he is Han Feng, Han..." Meng Sifan was stunned when he was halfway through.Then he stretched out a finger and pointed at Han Feng tremblingly.

"Han Feng, it's really Han Feng." Looking at the reactions of Dai Yuehao and Meng Sifan, the group of people became even more confused.

"So it's you!" Xuan Yuming suddenly took a deep breath.

"Han Feng, Han Dashao, peerless talents who have broken through the four hurdles."

boom!
The crowd exploded in an instant, and the sound of "buzzing" was like a swarm of flying bees.

Is that Young Master Han Feng?

"I also watched that live broadcast, it's amazing."

"I didn't expect to see a real person today. Idol, this is my idol."

"No wonder, no wonder he was so arrogant from the beginning, no wonder he was able to easily defeat the three seniors. Such a person is not in the same dimension as us at all."

The crowd kept whispering to each other, and many people even grew their mouths and looked dull.

Someone saw the guy who was still lying on the ground, and there was a trace of sympathy before, but now there is only ridicule.

"Han Feng, Young Master Han's name is indeed not known by this kind of stuff."

The wind completely turned to Han Feng's side. If there were people who thought that Han Feng was acting too crazy before he said his name, no one would think so now.

The strong have always been privileged.

Especially when this strong man is still a peerless genius that is elusive and unattainable.

All doubt, all unbelief, is dissolved.

"A strong man is a peerless genius, that's right. It's not that I'm not strong enough, it's just that the other party is too heaven-defying. Is it normal to be defeated by this kind of person?" Meng Sifan and Dai Yuehao were not at all unhappy, but felt that Of course.Even Zhu Hongjie, who had a gloomy face, regained a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"Han Feng, I want to fight with you!"

Just when everyone was talking, Xuan Yuming suddenly shouted.

Han Feng looked at Xuan Yuming with a calm expression.

Dai Yuehao looked at Xuan Yuming with a helpless expression.

Zhu Hongjie, Li Yamei and others all looked at Xuan Yuming with surprise.

"Are you crazy? You are no match for Han Feng at all." Meng Sifan's eyes widened, and he pinched himself hard.

"I know." Xuan Yuming strode up to Han Feng.

"I know that I am not as good as you. Your strength has not even revealed the tip of the iceberg. My intuition has been very keen since I was a child. My intuition tells me that you are strong and dangerous. Even standing in front of you, I have a little A feeling of wanting to run away. That's my instinct telling me, run, run away."

"Huh?" Han Feng looked at Xuan Yuming in surprise.

"You know? Being able to have such a powerful intuition is a good thing, but also a bad thing. It allows people to avoid danger early, and it also allows people to find the enemy's flaws more accurately. However, once faced with a powerful and incredible opponent, That intuition is a burden. It puts more pressure on the owner."

Xuan Yuming took a deep breath.

"Before, I was afraid of facing a strong opponent until I met my master. She taught me what is courage and what is strong. Since then, I have liked this feeling. Swimming between success and failure Go, dance between life and death. This feeling makes me deeply intoxicated." Xuan Yuming was trembling all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement.