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Volume Seven, Chapter Five, Deathmatch

At this time, Li Piaoran deeply believed Chen Xiao's words, because Han Feng in front of him behaved exactly as Chen Xiao said. Especially those words made Li Piaoran have a wild feeling: It turns out that Han Feng is really

Very concerned about my...

It was impossible for Han Feng to guess what the two women were thinking, and he had no time to guess now. All his attention was focused on Dai Wei in front of him, and he once again clenched the dagger in his hand.

The professor and Sun Yan looked at Han Feng worriedly. The professor asked puzzledly: "Is he crazy? He just shot that kid down and took him away. Why should he be beaten?"

"You don't understand. This is what makes him different from others, and what I appreciate most about him. A man's backbone and dignity, for him, this is more than his life." Xiang Laosan looked at Han.

Feng, explain for him.

Dai Wei also stood up straight again. He also realized that this battle was not only for the two women, but also for the two men to fight for their own dignity. He clenched the thorn in his hand and looked at Han Feng.

The next step is to accept the other party's suggestion and show respect for his opponent.

The two men will engage in a new round of life and death battle for dignity...

Han Feng and Dai Wei stood in silence, neither of them moving, staring straight at each other. The distance between them was less than 3 meters, but there seemed to be an insurmountable gap that no one could cross.

Someone came over and untied the ropes of Li Piaoran and Chen Xiao, took off the towels from their mouths, freed them, and brought them to Xiang Laosan, Sun Yan and others.

Li Piaoran looked at Han Feng in the field and was about to shout in excitement, but was stopped by Sun Yan and others. They all knew that Han Feng's entire attention had been focused on Dai Wei, and any distraction might lead to serious consequences.

It will cost him his life.

Dai Wei's eyes looked at Han Feng, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. This fear was not because of his martial arts against Han Feng, but because of the murderous aura and confidence emanating from Han Feng's eyes.

People's realms are high and low, and people's qualities are good and bad.

Fighters also pay attention to their realm. Super-class fighters have regarded fighting not only as a means of knocking down opponents, but also as a performance art. The earliest fighting originated from the fight between people and women in the primitive era to compete for prey, and developed to

Now, it has become a very lethal and offensive skill.

Some people learn fighting to make a living, and some people learn fighting to make themselves stronger. However, when someone’s understanding of fighting reaches a certain level, they no longer simply pursue these things.

It's a feeling that goes beyond human limits.

Some people may not reach the true super-class state after practicing all their lives, and can only use their bodies to fight like wild beasts. However, this is not the case. The deeper state of fighting is actually selflessness.

The state of selflessness means that the world is me and I am the world. To embrace the whole world with my heart is about a kind of momentum against the enemy. With the majestic momentum surging in the heart, the opponent will have a feeling of being with the whole world.

The feeling of powerlessness of the enemy leads to inner fear and gives up resistance. The saying that everything in the world is at my disposal probably describes this state. The intimidating pressure generated by this state has its own power depending on the gender of the murderer.

This state has been mentioned in martial arts novels and many modern cultivation novels, but most of them are caused by chance and coincidence for someone to break through this state. It cannot be said that they are all made up, it is just that they make this state up.

The state of selflessness is deified and exaggerated, giving it a mysterious color in the form of art.

Before tonight, Han Feng did not believe in the existence of such a realm. He never showed any momentum during the fight, but only knew how to defeat his opponent. But maybe it was because he wanted to rescue Chen Xiao and Li Piaoran.

Determination stimulated him, and the determination in his heart that he would die if he did not defeat Dai Wei turned into a powerful driving force, causing him to inadvertently enter a state of selflessness, and all he thought about was how to defeat Dai Wei.

Although the people facing the enemy have not changed, their mental states have become very different. This is just like what the art of war says: attack the city from the bottom, and attack the heart from the top. The result is to defeat the enemy without fighting.

Dai Wei's forehead began to sweat. In this winter snowy night, he was sweating. The thorn in his hand was about to lose its hold due to the constant sweat. The battle circle between him and Han Feng

Just like a steamer, he felt that he was almost cooked. Every minute and every second might last as long as half a century. Facing Han Feng's terrifying aura, he couldn't even move his feet.

It's not that Dai Wei doesn't want to move, but he feels that he is like a fish on the chopping board. Everything is exposed in front of Han Feng, with nothing hidden, and the other party is so profound and arrogant, no matter how he

Everything is under the opponent's control, which means that no matter what he does, there will only be one result, and that is failure.

With a "dang" sound, the military thorn in Dai Wei's hand fell to the ground. He did not have the courage to fight anymore.

"I surrender, you can do whatever you want with me." Dai Wei said coldly.

A few seconds after he said these words, warm applause and cheers erupted in the stadium. Although no one knew why Dai Wei gave up, it was an indisputable fact that Han Feng had defeated him.

Li Piaoran couldn't hold back the joy in her heart. Regardless of Chen Xiao's obstruction, she rushed towards Han Feng and hugged her tightly. Although it had only been a few minutes, the inexplicable pressure and fear, as well as the fear of Han Feng, were all gone.

Feng's worry had already made her heartbeat speed up many times, and she finally relaxed at this moment.

Han Feng accepted Li Piaoran's hug helplessly and sighed in his heart: "Why are women so fickle? In less than 48 hours, this woman's attitude towards him has already changed 360 degrees. Which one is the right one?"

Is it true, who can believe it?" He now deeply understood the meaning of Sun Yan's words when she told him to let nature take its course.

Thinking of Sun Yan, he immediately looked over. Sun Yan was looking at him with a smile. All understanding, tolerance, and care were reflected in her eyes. Han Feng also looked at her and showed a smile.

, the tacit understanding between the two took another step forward at this moment.

Chen Xiao looked at Han Feng in front of her, but there was an unspeakable contradiction in her heart. Although she didn't understand martial arts and fighting, the angle also made it impossible for her to know what Dai Wei saw in Han Feng, so that

She gave up the fight and admitted defeat directly. But at that moment, the aura exuded by Han Feng even shocked her. And seeing the excitement of all the underworld people at this time, she understood that Han Feng held a more important position in their hearts.

.

She was very pleased with Han Feng's continuous growth and status, but she was also worried that if this continued, Han Feng would completely enter the underworld and never be able to look back. Old Han's instructions before his death were like a big stone that always weighed on her.

In her heart, she had to always play the role of a villain in front of Han Feng to restrict Han Feng's development in the underworld.

Han Feng's eyes happened to look at Chen Xiao at this moment. When he saw that she was safe and sound, Han Feng felt that his tense nerves relaxed. Thinking back to his decision to fight Dai Wei at all costs,

It was all for her, and more importantly, to prove that he was a strong man in front of her, and he really did it.

If Li Piaoran hadn't been in his arms now, Han Feng didn't know if he would have impulsively rushed over to hug Chen Xiao. Only then did he understand that human feelings cannot be fake in the slightest, only when they are most critical.

Moment can express the most sincerity.

"Go back quickly. Although it is very quiet here, there will be trouble after a long time." Xiang Laosan suggested to Han Feng.

Han Feng nodded and said gratefully to Xiang Lao San: "Third brother, I owe you another favor."

"If you're a brother, don't say this. If you want to thank you, Brother Shi, he responded quickly and called a group of brothers in time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do this." Xiang Laosan did not accept Han Feng's thanks.

Before Han Feng had time to talk to the professor, he had already spoken: "Don't play tricks on me, I'm in a hurry."

When the professor said this, Han Feng couldn't say anything else: "Then don't say anything, let's go, let's have a good drink another day."

"Xiao Feng, I don't think you should go home yet. It's not very safe there. Why don't you stay at my place together first? It's a big place anyway." Sun Yan suggested.

Han Feng looked at Chen Xiao, and he had already seen the answer from Chen Xiao's eyes, so he smiled and said to Sun Yan: "Sister, just give me a chance to be the flower protector."

He had already said so, and Sun Yan couldn't say any more, so she could only sigh helplessly and worry about him.

Everyone was about to leave when Dai Wei, who had been standing there, suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute."

Han Feng stopped but did not look back: "Is there anything else?"

"I lost to you, why didn't you ask me anything?!" Dai Wei asked in confusion. In his feeling, at least Han Feng should ask who sent him here.

"If you want to say something, you will tell me without asking. If you don't want to say it, you won't tell me if I ask you. I never force anyone." Han Feng said lightly.

Dai Wei lowered his head and said no more. Han Feng looked back at him, smiled faintly, and then continued to walk forward.

"I lost!" Dai Wei looked bleak, and his eyes were no longer as tenacious as before, "It's the first time, and it's also the last time."
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