The Star Sword in Han Feng's hand quickly turned into a giant sword and slammed into the ice wall, causing the ice wall to shatter instantly.
"Damn, this is real!"
Dongfang Yuan cursed secretly and hurriedly recalled his Xuanbing, but he felt a chill on his neck and a voice came from behind.
"Sorry, you lost!"
Dongfang Yuan smiled bitterly, "You win."
Han Feng put away the Star Sword, looked at the astonished referee, and said, "Can we announce the result?"
Only then did the referee react and hurriedly walked onto the competition stage and loudly said: "This sentence, Han Feng wins!"
Han Feng didn't look happy at all. Everything was as expected. Although Dongfang Yuan was very strong, he was only innate after all, and the gap was too big.
Han Feng walked down the competition stage, ignoring everyone's astonished looks, and walked directly to Han Lie and Han Yan. Looking at the two people's ghostly looks, he smiled and said: "What's the matter, Grandpa Han, Sister Han Yan, don't recognize me anymore?"
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Han Yan rolled her eyes, pulled Han Feng and said excitedly: "Han Feng, what kind of martial arts did you do that clone technique just now? Teach me some other time! It was so powerful that it made Dongfang Yuan stunned for a while."
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Han Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll teach you another day!"
Generally, martial artists will not teach their martial arts to others. After all, it is their own life-saving skill. If one more person learns it, there will be more dangers. However, Han Feng is not afraid. Not to mention that he is already powerful, and Han Yan
It won't hurt him at all.
When Han Yan saw Han Feng trusting her so much, her heart felt as sweet as honey.
Han Lie was very happy to see Han Feng so powerful, but when he thought of his past self, he couldn't help but feel gloomy.
Han Feng saw all this, but was unable to do anything. He couldn't help but feel a little sad. Han Feng suddenly thought of Emperor Yuan in his body. He was a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu and might be able to help Grandpa Han.
"Senior Yuan Emperor, do you have any way to help my Grandpa Han return to normal?" Han Feng said in a message.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Help you, Grandpa Han, recover? This... way is indeed possible, but..." Emperor Yuan was a little hesitant.
When Han Feng heard that there was a way to help Han Lie recover, he became excited and said hurriedly: "Is there any way? Senior, you must help me!"
"You can help him recover, but Han Feng, in fact, you can wait until you advance to the Martial King realm and then use your own powerful Yuan power to help your Grandpa Han recover. Don't be in a hurry!" Emperor Yuan said.
Han Feng finally heard it. Emperor Yuan was not helpless, but he didn't want Han Feng to help Han Lie recover now. Otherwise, Emperor Yuan would have told Han Feng based on his understanding of Han Feng.
Han Feng said firmly: "Senior, you know how important Grandpa Han is to me. If you tell me how to help Grandpa Han, I will do it no matter how high the cost."
Emperor Yuan sighed, "I knew, well, the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill in your body can actually help him recover, but it's just too wasteful. You must know that the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill can save your life when necessary."
Han Feng looked happy and couldn't help but touch the spirit ring in his hand, "Great, I finally have a way to help Grandpa Han."
Han Feng did not feel it was a waste because he lost a Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill. Instead, he felt that this was the best way. Although he could help Han Lie by reaching the realm of King Wu, it was so difficult to become King Wu. There were countless Wu Zong, and there were many who became King Wu.
How many? Moreover, the road to martial arts contains countless dangers. If you are not careful, you will die. How can Han Feng guarantee that he will come back alive?
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Han Feng smiled at Han Lie and said, "Grandpa Han, I have a way to help you recover from the trauma in your Dantian, don't worry!"
Han Lie was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and finally smiled bitterly. He thought Han Feng was trying to comfort him. Even the head of the family couldn't do anything, so how could Han Feng help him recover? However, Han Lie was still very pleased that Han Feng had this intention.
, he was already very satisfied.
He patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said, "Han Feng, I understand my situation myself. Oh, let's not talk about it anymore. Just compete well. I will be very satisfied when I see you achieve good results."
Han Feng didn't explain, just nodded and stopped talking.
"boom!〃
There was a loud noise in Field No. 2, and everyone turned their heads, including Han Feng.
At this time, the No. 2 competition stage was filled with dust, but Han Feng could see clearly. Han Qing of the Han family was half-kneeling in the center of the stage. His body was covered with blood stains and wounds, and even his clothes were in tatters. He was in a very embarrassed state.
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And standing opposite him was the mysterious young man from the Nie family who had brought Han Feng a great sense of danger. His eyes were full of disdain, and he had the same black aura as Nie Jin.
Han Feng's face changed drastically and he hurried to the second venue. The dust gradually dispersed. Han Qing vomited blood and tried hard to get up again, but his physical condition was really not optimistic.
"Hmph! This is the number one master among the disciples of the Han family? It really disappoints me. He is simply vulnerable. The Han family is nothing more than that!" said the young man from the Nie family with a sneer.
"Asshole! You can insult me, but you can never insult my family."
Han Qing had a crazy look on his face, "Ah!" He shouted angrily, slapped the stone face with both hands, and his body turned into a ray of light and shot away.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
The young man from the Nie family looked at the light rushing toward him with disdain. His fingers formed into claws, and a black ball of light gathered in his palm, and he smashed it towards Han Qing.
"boom!〃
Han Qing flew away directly, but the Nie boy didn't seem to want to let him go. He dodged and jumped directly in front of Han Qing, about to slash him down with a horizontal palm.
Han Feng's expression changed in the audience. He no longer ignored any rules and jumped onto the competition stage to grab Han Qing's body.
"Huh? Looking for death!"
When the mysterious boy from the Nie family saw Han Feng grabbing Han Qing, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The palms that originally attacked Han Qing shifted their target and rushed towards Han Feng.
"snort!"
Han Feng snorted coldly and directly struck the Nie boy's palms with his palms.
"Boom~" A powerful and terrifying elemental force instantly exploded in mid-air. The faces of Han Feng and the young man changed, and they both flew under the competition stage.
Han Feng carried Han Qingfei to the ground and took two steps back to stabilize his body. He was horrified. He had used 70% of his strength in that palm just now, and it was actually a draw. Han Feng had to re-evaluate.
The strength of this young man.
The young man from the Nie family took three or four steps back before he regained his balance. He also had a look of shock on his face, looking at Han Feng not far away with a hint of murderous intent.
"You... are not bad, much better than that loser." The mysterious young man from the Nie family said coldly.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I don't think you are much better than a loser."
"you.."
The young man's face turned red and he was about to rush forward to challenge Han Feng again.
"That's enough! Do you two have any more rules? Nie Ting wins this round. Han Feng, go back to your competition venue!" Dongfang Ling stood up and shouted loudly, facing Han Feng and Nie Ting's boy.
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