I have a magic pot

He immediately mobilized the energy and blood in his body, and the shadow of the spear in his hand was churning, as if forming an iron wall in front of him, defending with all his strength.

The two sides exchanged offensives. At first, Han Fengshang felt that the opponent's offensive was not very threatening, and it was not even as violent as the previous confrontation.

But soon he realized something was wrong, and Xie Jin's sword was surging like a storm.

At the beginning, the power was mediocre, but as time went on, instead of retreating, the waves rose higher and higher, rushing harder and harder!

The power of Xie Jin's sword is actually rising steadily, and the power is stronger every time.

Gradually, with Han Feng's strength, it turned out to be a little difficult to support, and his arms were slightly numb!

Han Feng couldn't help secretly marveling in his heart, Di Yueming's reminder was indeed right.

The Chen-level powerhouses of Tiannan College are indeed different from the outside world.

The martial arts practiced by these students in Tiannan College is much better than that of the outside world, and there are many teachings in the college, the guidance of the instructors, the starting point is much higher than that of ordinary spiritual warriors.

What's more, Tiannan College also has a spiritual pressure field, a large formation of gathering spirits... etc., resources and conditions that the outside world does not have at all.

The strong men cultivated by the academy are naturally far superior to spirit warriors of the same rank.

The opponent's spiritual power is far superior to his own, and his kendo attainments are much higher than his own.

At this moment, under Xie Jin's offensive, Han Feng felt a huge oppressive force, and even faintly showed signs of defeat.

However, Han Feng has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat.

When he was unarmed, he could use bricks to knock down spirit warriors, and when his cultivation level was low, he could pull down enemies who were several times stronger than him.

In the end, he fought all the way, step by step from Bailong County in the northwest to come here.

To be able to do all of this, Han Feng certainly relied on the help of the Demon Refining Pot.

But more, it depends on his unyielding ruthlessness!

What about the old students of Tiannan College, I, Han Feng, are also fearless!

With the flames of war rising in his eyes, Han Feng's courage and arrogance surged at the same time.

It doesn't matter how much higher the opponent's cultivation base is than oneself, or how exquisite the sword technique is.

He stepped out directly in the wind and thunder, his body was like lightning, soaring into the sky.

Avoiding Xie Jin's wave of sword power accumulated for a long time, Han Feng jumped directly into the air.

He knew that he was far inferior to the opponent in sword moves, so he simply didn't use any moves.

If your swordsmanship is superb, I will use a Overlord Spear to smash your face into peach blossoms!

He directly exploded the vitality and spiritual power of his whole body, holding the Overlord Spear in his hand, facing Xie Jin's sword below, and swung his head and face.

But seeing that big bloody gun sweeping across the air in all directions, smashing wildly in all directions!

"Clang, clang...!"

Deep and ear-splitting clanging sounds burst out intensively, and Xie Jin's unstoppable sword momentum that was originally like a rolling wave was seen.

At this moment, it started to fluctuate violently, and even the sword moves gradually became messy.

Xie Jin looked up at Han Feng, who was bombarding wildly above his head, and couldn't help being shocked.

He didn't expect that Han Feng would use such an "unreasonable" trick.

For a moment, he was attacked by the opponent's disorderly but powerful attack, which made it difficult for him to use his sword moves.

His eyes were fixed, and his heart was also a little ruthless.

The spiritual power in the body was fully stimulated, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands to stabilize the sword, and with a more fierce offensive, swept towards Han Feng above his head!

And Han Feng, who was bombarding frantically, felt the more violent energy fluctuations below, and was delighted instead.

What he wants is to force Xie Jin to confront him head-on!

At this moment, Han Feng's figure stepped on the void with the help of the shock force from the bombardment of the Overlord Spear and the opponent's long sword, like riding the wind and breaking the waves.

At the same time, the spear in his hand was full of blood, and Han Feng simply used the bloody soul killing spear technique.

Condescending, a series of bloody gun shadows blasted towards the sword shadow below!

"Pongpongpeng...!"

A series of dozens of gun shadows condensed with qi and blood blasted down, pressing down the opponent's sword shadow all the way, and exploded on top of Xie Jin's head!

The terrifying strong wind made it difficult for the people watching the battle around the arena to bear, and they retreated one after another.

In the end, Han Feng's spear shadow finally restrained the opponent's sword.

A "gap" was torn open in that "huge wave", and Xie Jin's figure was submerged in the blood light.

At this moment, Xie Jin uttered a cold cry from the bloody light.

"Han Feng, take my sword!"

The next moment, amidst the blood light, a wave of vigor soared to the sky.

A figure shrouded in water-blue spiritual power armor, holding a long sword, turned into a shooting star and rushed towards Han Feng!

At this moment, Han Feng, who was in mid-air, stared at Xie Jin's sword suddenly.

But it was a shock in my heart, and I felt the cold behind my back.

Because Han Feng sensed that although the energy contained in the opponent's sword is not strong.

But with an indomitable momentum, destroying everything.

At this moment, two words came to Han Feng's mind.

"Sword Intent!"

Could it be that Xie Jin cultivated sword intent?

While terrified in his heart, Han Feng knew that this sword was no small matter, and a layer of bloody armor all over his body instantly condensed.

Holding the Overlord Spear, Han Feng fell from the sky and stabbed the opponent's sword with all his strength!

"Boom...!"

On the arena, a group of dazzling brilliance erupted, and terrifying shock waves scattered.

Fortunately, the referee opened the protective mask on the ring in time, otherwise everyone watching the battle would probably be affected.

After the dazzling light group gradually dissipated, the buzzing sound of the protective mask stopped.

Two figures stood on the ring, looking at each other from afar.

"call……!"

Han Feng holds the Overlord Spear in his hand, the bloody armor around him has dissipated, his face is slightly pale, and his breathing is slightly heavy.

On the opposite side, Xie Jin's face was also pale, and his long sword was on the ground, supporting his body.

The two looked at each other, Xie Jin smiled wryly.

"You won the bet this time!"

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in doubt.

"You and I can't decide whether to win or lose in this blow, so how can we win or lose?"

Xie Jin shook his head.

"Junior Brother Han is just a freshman entering the academy, I have already taken advantage of playing against you, and a draw is considered a loss for me!

As for the subsequent competition, I don't think there is any need to compare. "

With that said, Xie Jin threw his identity token to the referee.

"Three hundred merit points, please pass them on to this junior."

Afterwards, Xie Jin cupped his hands at Han Feng again.

"Junior Brother Han is outstanding and admirable.

I am a student of Class [-], and we all need to communicate more in the future. I will come to visit my junior brother another day and say goodbye. "

Chapter 399 Goddess List

After Xie Jin conceded defeat, he took his identity token and left in a hurry with a group of old students.

When they left, the arena exploded.

"Oh my god, I actually won!"

"I'll go, this kid actually has three in a row, even Senior Brother Xie has surrendered!"

"He seems to be called 'Han Feng'. There is such a fierce person in Class [-]."

……

There was a commotion in the martial arts arena, facing the amazement of the crowd, Han Feng on the ring frowned slightly.

For Xie Jin's surrender, Han Feng felt a little surprised.

He vaguely felt that Xie Jin should still have some strength left in that battle just now.

Although he didn't use his mental power, he was still a little surprised that the other party would admit defeat.

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't get an answer. At this moment, the referee stepped forward and said.

"You won three hundred merit points, and you took the identity token and transferred the merit points into it."

Han Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

No matter what, the three hundred merit points were finally obtained.

He is currently very lacking in merit points, and getting them is like "the rain meets the rain after a long drought", which can relieve the urgent need.

Han Feng asked Qin Yang, Wu Yufeng, and Yuan Xiaobiao to take out their identity tokens, intending to share the merit points equally.

Hearing this, the three shook their heads hastily.

Qin Yan said: "Han Feng, this is all obtained by you fighting alone, it has nothing to do with us, how can we share centimeters with you?"

Yuan Xiaobiao also said.

"Boss, we didn't help at all, how can we score your merit points."

Although Wu Yufeng didn't speak, she didn't intend to take out her identity token at all.

Han Feng said with a smile on his face.

"You can't say that, we are also a team competition, you are willing to fight side by side with my team.

If you win merit points, everyone should naturally share them equally, regardless of how much you contribute. "

Han Feng insisted on sharing [-] merit points equally with the three, but the three refused to accept it.

After all, they didn't even go up to the arena, and Han Feng contributed all by himself.

Let them get these merit points in vain, they are really ashamed.

The two parties were willing to rebuff, but the three of them couldn't resist Han Feng's insistence, and agreed to collect merit points, but they would never share them equally.

In the end, everyone only collected 210 merit points, leaving the remaining [-] points to Han Feng.

Even so, the three of them were full of gratitude to Han Feng.

It can be seen from Han Feng's first round match today that he has no intention of letting them take the stage to fight the old students.

He earned merit points by himself, but he was willing to share them equally.

Such an open-minded person is naturally admirable.

And Han Feng bet against the old students on behalf of the freshmen, and won the first battle, which means he has firmly established himself in Class [-].

Even in the circle of junior disciples of Tiannan College, they have gained a lot of fame.

Of course, these are things to follow.

Now that the four of them had gained merit points, Han Feng decided to be the host, and invited the three of them to the college cafeteria for a big meal.

It's different from when I first came to the academy, I had to secretly buy merit points even for a meal.

At this moment, Han Feng had a "huge sum of money" in his arms and was full of local tyrants. He directly spent nine merit points and ordered "five dishes and one soup".

The four of them sat at a square table on the second floor of the canteen, each sitting on one side, enjoying their meal.