The huge movement in the No. 3 venue also attracted many people watching from other venues. Everyone gathered here, making the originally relatively empty No. 3 venue instantly lively.
After a fierce blow, the dust on the competition stage slowly dispersed, and the situation on the stage became clear again.
"Pfft..." Han Ye's face turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Nie Jin also felt uncomfortable, groaned and took a few steps back.
The giant sword and black tiger in the center of the competition stage both showed their prototypes at this moment. A black-smelling sword floated in the air, swaying, as if it was about to fall at any time.
Han Ye's sword was even worse. He lay motionless on the ground, and the light from the sword flickered.
"Damn it, I'm going to destroy you!"
Nie Jin was furious. He didn't expect Han Ye to have such a powerful move. His eyes were fierce, his face was ferocious, and black energy was coming out of his body. The black knife seemed to be sensed, and he made a "swish" sound,
Flying into Nie Jin's hand, Nie Jin moved and ran straight towards Han Ye.
Han Ye's expression changed, he stretched his hand forward, and the sword on the ground flew back into his hand.
"I'll kill you!"
Nie Jin slashed at Han Ye with his sword. Han Ye was in extremely poor health at this time and did not dare to confront him head-on. He directly dodged Nie Jin's attack.
Nie Jin missed the target, a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips, the blade of the sword turned and slashed diagonally.
Han Ye only felt the coldness behind him. Knowing that he couldn't escape this time, he used his body protection martial arts, and a light shield made of Yuanli immediately appeared on his body.
"I'll cut it!"
"I block!"
The blade hit the light shield, and the light shield shattered instantly like glass. Han Ye felt a huge force coming from him, and knew that he was no match for Nie Jin. Just when the black knife was about to hit him, he immediately shouted loudly
Shouted: "I surrender!"
"Well Well!〃
Nie Jin knew that he couldn't hit Han Ye hard again, otherwise it would be a foul, but he didn't want to let Han Ye go just like this. He snorted coldly and kicked Han Ye in the back.
Han Ye didn't expect that Nie Jin would attack him even after he admitted defeat. He was unprepared and was kicked directly out of the arena.
"You...shameless!"
Han Ye looked pale and pointed at Nie Jin on the competition stage. He was obviously very angry. This was an insult to him.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Han Feng walked up to Han Ye and helped him up.
"Hey, you are so weak that you can participate in the family competition? The Han family is too useless," Nie Jin said, looking down at Han Ye in the audience.
"Hmph, I will let you know how powerful the Han family is!"
Han Feng couldn't stand it anymore. Nie Jin's arrogant attitude and actions really made him feel angry.
"Han Feng, this man's aura just now was very strange, and he also had a very evil power. You have to be careful, I seem to have seen him there." Emperor Yuan sent a message to Han Feng.
Nie Jin glanced at Han Feng and laughed disdainfully, "I'll wait for you!"
After saying that, he walked off the stage and disappeared into the crowd.
——
Walking to the rest area, Han Ye reminded Han Feng: "Han Feng, this Nie Jin's moves and martial arts are very strange, almost unheard of. If you face him, you must be careful."
Han Feng nodded, "Don't worry, I will take precautions. You have a good rest and wait for me to avenge you!"
Seeing Han Feng agree, Han Ye closed his eyes and began to restore his strength.
Han Feng was a little confused, how could so many masters suddenly appear in the Nie family, especially since the man who just passed him by was also from the Nie family.
"The second game, Han Feng versus Dongfang Yuan, please come on stage!"
Han Feng didn't have time to think too much and went directly to the competition stage No. 3. At this time, there was already a young man with a cold and handsome face standing on the stage.
"Han Feng, come on!" Han Lie and Han Yan cheered.
Han Feng smiled and nodded, jumped onto the competition stage, looked at Dongfang Yuan opposite, and said with cupped hands: "Han Feng, please enlighten me!"
Dongfang Yuan glanced at him and said coldly: "Dongfang Yuan, I have heard of your name a long time ago, but I just don't know if you are really that powerful."
Han Feng looked at Dongfang Yuan in confusion, wondering how he knew about him, but he didn't bother to ask. Winning was the most important thing.
The referee looked at the two men, shouted "Start", and left the competition ring.
Han Feng and Dongfang Yuan didn't talk nonsense. The two figures met each other instantly. They were so fast that they couldn't see clearly. Everyone watching in the audience was frightened by the speed of the two people, like two gusts of wind blowing by.
"Bang bang bang~"
There was the sound of fists and feet clashing on the competition stage. Neither of the two used any black weapons, it was pure physical fighting.
"Boom~"
The two figures separated quickly. Han Feng was still smiling and looking calm, but Dongfang Yuanke was miserable. His face was flushed, his hands were still trembling slightly, and his hair was very messy.
Embarrassed.
"You... are very strong!" Dongfang Yuan spat out these three words with difficulty, with a look of shock that could not be concealed in his eyes.
Despite Dongfang Yuan's thin body, he has always been known in the Dongfang family for being physically powerful and terrifying in close combat. However, he was unlucky to meet Han Feng, who had a strong body and was stronger than Xuan Bing.
Han Feng was laughing like crazy in his heart, "Are you actually playing close combat with me? Haha..."
Dongfang Yuan also knew that he had hit a nail, and he did not dare to engage in close combat with Han Feng anymore. He directly took out his mysterious weapon. His mysterious weapon was a green long sword of the highest quality at the human level. Dongfang Yuan moved.
The long sword was pointed directly at Han Feng, and dozens of small green lightsabers suddenly appeared around him and flew towards Han Feng.
Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and shot out the Star Sword from his back. He grabbed the Star Sword and swept out a gray sword light, which collided with the green lightsaber.
Han Feng also rushed forward and stabbed Dongfang Yuan. Dongfang Yuan looked at Han Feng who was charging towards him. He narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. There were dozens of small green swords around him again, forming a strange roc shape.
Formation, the mysterious weapon in his hand flew out of his hand and flew to the center of the formation. The sword formation glowed brightly and was about to attack.
"Pengtian Sword Formation, Han Feng is in trouble now, this move is very scary!" Many people exclaimed, obviously very familiar with this sword formation.
When Han Lie and Han Yan heard everyone's cries, their hearts tightened, fearing that something might happen to Han Feng.
"Han Feng, you must be fine!" Han Yan thought silently in her heart.
Suddenly, Han Feng's figure on the competition stage actually split into two, coming from two directions.
"What? This..."
Dongfang Yuan was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell the truth from the false now, but he was a master after all, so he didn't panic when he saw this situation. With a wave of his finger, the sword array attacked one of the figures.
Dongfang Yuan looked at another figure coming towards him, activated his defensive martial arts, and an ice wall slowly blocked his way, using the human-level high-grade defensive martial arts "Ice Wall".
"Defensive martial arts? It's useless to me."
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