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"You...you are so insidious, old...if I come over...well, before I come to you, I will...be tired and lie down."

When Han Feng heard this, a smirk appeared on his face.

"Ju...you actually saw it through."

It turned out that not only the energy in their bodies was exhausted at this moment, but their physical strength had reached their physical limits.

Don't look at the distance between the two of them in a ring, but neither of them has the ability to walk up to each other.

At this moment, even standing up is extremely laborious.

For a while, the two formed a strange stalemate.

Both of them stood on the ring, neither of them would admit defeat.

According to the rules of the game, neither of them has lost combat power, but now, neither of them has the ability to make a move, so they can only "stare at each other" and consume each other.

Of course, although they couldn't move their bodies, the two of them never stopped talking.

They all mocked and provoked each other, and carried out "talk attacks", trying to make the other party lose control of their emotions.

To do stupid things that consume physical strength, so that you can win without fighting.

Of course, when it comes to verbal skills, Xue Hao is obviously weaker than Han Feng by more than one level.

After only a few rounds of offensive attacks, Xue Hao's face flushed with anger, and his chest heaved.

But Han Feng pouted at the other party calmly.

"Yo yo yo... look at your blushing like a monkey's butt, your eyes staring like a toad, why, do you want to hit me?

Come here, come here... come and hit me...! "

Han Feng crazily fired his mouth, and Xue Hao's three corpses jumped violently, their whole bodies trembling, as if they were about to pounce on Han Feng.

However, just when everyone thought that Xue Hao was so stimulated that he lost his mind and was about to do something stupid like rushing towards Han Feng.

Xue Hao, who was blushing just now and had a thick neck, showed a strange smile the next moment.

"Hey... Brother Han, I'm sorry, you lost this battle!"

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his expression changed slightly.

"You... what do you mean?"

Xue Hao smiled coldly, and stretched out a finger towards Han Feng, but the fingertips were flashing red, and a faint hot energy was gathering rapidly!

Han Feng showed surprise.

"You...how could you...still gather spiritual energy?"

Xue Hao sneered.

"I'm sorry, brother Han, I forgot to tell you that the speed of recovery of spiritual power of fake star-level spiritual warriors is several times faster than that of ordinary Chen-level spiritual warriors.

Now I have regained a sliver of spiritual power, enough to knock you down. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Then...then you just..."

Xue Hao had a very proud smile on his face.

"Hey... just to tease you, now it's for real!"

When the voice fell, the spiritual power of Xue Hao's fingertips finally condensed, and he followed him a little bit.

"Whoosh...!"

A stream of fire-attribute spiritual power as thin as a gossamer flew towards Han Feng like a fluttering ribbon.

Although Xue Hao's blow was "incomparably weak", however, for Han Feng, who was completely at the end of his strength at the moment, it was definitely the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Once hit, Han Feng will fall to the ground without accident, and will never get up again.

Seeing his fingers flying towards Han Feng with precision, Xue Hao finally showed the joy of the winner on his face, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha... I will win this battle..."

Just when Xue Hao uttered the cry of the victor, a sudden change occurred.

A black light suddenly flashed across the ring, mercilessly crushing that weak finger.

"Snapped……!"

There was a light sound in the void, and the spiritual light sputtered, and the light that had placed all Xue Hao's hopes was instantly crushed.

Immediately under the shocked eyes of Xue Hao and everyone in Tianyuan College.

A black flying knife flew from nowhere in the ring, slowly, floated in front of Xue Hao, circled around him again, and finally touched his throat lightly.

"This this……"

Feeling the cold touch from the tip of the flying knife, Xue Hao's throat rolled, and the cold sweat "swiped" from the forehead.

But at this moment, Han Feng, who had been terrified and inexplicably frightened just now, now had a smug smirk on his face.

"Jie Jie Jie...Brother Xue, I forgot to tell you.

In addition to cultivating spiritual power and physique, my younger brother also has a little attainment in spiritual power. "

Xue Hao's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this, and a horrified look appeared on his face.

"You...you are still a spiritual teacher!?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Congratulations, you got the answer right."

Xue Hao's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said in surprise.

"Then...then you just..."

Han Feng laughed triumphantly.

"Haha... just to tease you, now it's real!"

With a flash of inspiration in Han Feng's eyes, the flying knife hanging from Xue Hao's throat circled, and the handle of the knife directly slapped the opponent's shoulder.

"Snapped……!"

With just a light pat, Xue Hao's body, which had already reached its limit, couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground, unable to get up again...

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"boom……!"

Following Xue Hao's body, he fell to the ground.

In the square, it was already dead silent, and a needle could be heard!

Everyone was staring blankly at the arena, the figure leaning on the large light curtain, trembling slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Won, this originally no suspense battle, in the end it turned out to be Han Feng who won!

With a Chen-level four-star cultivation base, he defeated a fake star-level powerhouse.

For a moment, everyone felt a sense of unreality of "falling into a dream".

After a long silence, someone suddenly shouted!

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

Immediately someone followed and shouted!

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

Immediately, all the disciples of Tiannan College, and even many teachers couldn't help but follow along, shouting in unison!

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

……

The sound was like a tsunami, rushing straight to Xiaohan, resounding throughout the Qianshan Square of Tiannan University!

Amidst the crowd's voices, the high-ranking members of Tiannan College, headed by Gu Xuanji, looked at the figure on the ring, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion in a trance.

They seem to have seen the young figure who once dominated Tiannan Academy and stirred up the situation of the entire Imperial Martial Arts Academy 20 years ago.

At this moment, he seemed to be back again!

At this moment, Gu Xuanji's eyes were shining like never before.

Now, he finally understands why the dean, and the former pride of Tiannan College, and now the governor, care so much about this young man.

Such an astonishing potential of this person, if the academy fully cultivates it.

In time, he may not be able to become the second "Zhang Dingnan", and even...be born out of "South" and win it!

……

In the arena, Han Feng's victory not only completely inspired the Tiannan Academy, but also greatly stimulated the entire Tianyuan Academy.

From the disciples to the senior management of the academy, everyone was shocked and shocked!

A Chen-level four-star martial artist on the other side actually defeated a fake star-level expert on his own side. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe it.

The powerful strength displayed by Han Feng completely shocked them.

This person not only possesses a thick and strong spiritual power far exceeding that of a spiritual warrior of the same level, but also has an extraordinary super strong physique.

What's more, the other party turned out to be an incomparably rare spiritual master!

This has a huge impact on Zhou Shan, the vice president of Tianyuan College, and the two mountain masters.

With the eyesight of the three of them, it can be seen at a glance that Han Feng's mental power has also reached the astonishing "Acupoint Fixation".

If this person had used the means of a spiritual master and launched an attack from the very beginning, his victory in the battle with Xue Hao would never have been so thrilling.

Thinking of all this, Zhou Shan's white and fat face, which always had a smile on it, had no smile at all at this moment, and his face became extremely dignified.

After pondering for a long time, he secretly transmitted a voice.

"Dong Shanzhu, return to the academy and immediately investigate this son's identity and background, as well as his relatives and friends. It is best to know this son's preferences!"

Beside Zhou Shan, the woman in purple couldn't help but her beautiful eyes flashed slightly when she heard the words.

"Vice President, are you planning to..."

Zhou Shan said with a cold and resolute expression on his face.

"Such a talented disciple must try his best to get him into Tianyuan College. This old man must not let Tiannan College show up with another Zhang Dingnan!"

……

As the two referees announced the match, Han Feng won, and the light curtain on the ring was finally removed.

Han Feng was about to lose his strength and fell down towards the ring.

A big warm hand suddenly stretched out from behind and caught Han Feng.

Immediately, Han Feng, the great hero who had just created a miracle for Tiannan College and won three games in a row, was proud.

Then fell into a broad, warm and powerful embrace.

Han Feng nestled in the other's arms like a "little bird and a person", raised his "bright head" slightly, and looked at Teacher Niu with a sense of shame, that cold and domineering silhouette, weak and weak.

"Teacher, can we not hug the princess?"

What responded to him was Teacher Niu's resolute and cold gaze, and the other party ignored him at all, so the princess hugged Han Feng and walked through the crowded crowd.

At this moment, Han Feng felt that he was hit by [-] critical points in his heart, and finally covered his cheeks in shame, completely "community death".

When Niu Wudi put Han Feng on the ground, Han Feng collapsed powerlessly on the ground, looking up at the sky in despair.

Immediately, he saw the faces of men, women and children, headed by Gu Xuanji, approaching him.

The gazes these people looked at him were extremely hot.

That expression wanted to strip Han Feng naked on the spot, and even dissect it directly for a comprehensive inspection.

Han Feng was so frightened that he subconsciously opened his mouth to shout, but was suddenly covered by a big hand.

Han Feng turned pale with fright, just when he thought that this group of senior officials of the college was about to brutally humiliate him, a meritorious minister.

Han Feng felt a choke in his throat, and immediately a clear stream flowed down and poured into his dantian.