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Chapter 57 Accept the Challenge

"Boy, do you want to leave?"

Han Feng looked back and saw that the other party was named An Wuhen, who was a member of the Aoxu Guild. At this moment, An Wuhen held a stick with eyebrows in both hands and pointed at Han Feng and asked.

"Wuhen, what are you going to do? Han Feng is the helper I invited!" Yang Xiner couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw An Wuhen wanting to do something again.

Originally, Yang Xin'er was worried that these young men would not get along with Han Feng, but she didn't expect it to come true.

"Wuhen, put down the stick quickly!" Yang Xin'er ran over, stood between Han Feng and An Wuhen, spread her arms to block the road between the two, and said with a pout.

When the others saw An Wuhen's actions, they looked at Yang Xiner's reaction and didn't know what to do. They wanted to stop An Wuhen, but they really wanted to see what Han Feng looked like when he was knocked down. If they didn't stop An Wuhen, Yang Xiner was already talking. This went against Yang Xiner's wishes, and the others were not willing to do so and were in a dilemma for a while.

Feng Mei and the other two girls also walked up and stood beside Yang Xiner, obviously having the same meaning as Yang Xiner.

"That's right, Wuhen, stop making trouble. We will meet at Donglai Inn later. We still have to do serious business!" Feng Mei advised patiently.

"Brother! Stop making trouble! You are a master at the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage! Looking at the entire Liyuan County, you are one of the best masters. Why are you still calculating about someone at the fifth and sixth level of the Body Refining Stage? Aren't you obviously bullying people?"

She called An Wuhen and called Brother?

When Han Feng heard the thin girl's words, he couldn't help but look at him more.

The girl's name is An Yan, and she is also from the Aoxue Guild.

The surname is Liu? It seems that he is either a relative or a brother or a sister?

An Yan is An Wuhen's real sister. The two of them entered the game together. An Wuhen's life-long upgrade speed made An Yan proud of her brother, and other rich children were also upgraders. However, those thirty or so people, Yuan Bin, the highest cultivation level, had just entered the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage, while An Yan's brother An Wuhen had already entered the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage two days ago.

Therefore, in An Yan's eyes, An Wuhen's strength is already very high. Of course, An Wuhen's strength is indeed very high. In the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage, the entire Liyuan County can definitely rank among the top 100.

At this time, the remaining woman also came up and whispered: "Brother Wuhen, forget it, it's not worth seeing such a small person! It's too much to lose the price! Yanyan just said just now that you are at the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage. You are the first master here, forget it!"

In the end, before the woman finished speaking, Yuan Bin came to his senses and thought that he was so scared by the country bumpkin that he felt very embarrassed. Seeing An Wuhen stand up for him, he secretly said thank you. Finally, he heard the woman coming up to persuade An Wuhen, walked over a few steps and pulled the girl over, "Sister, don't make trouble, Brother Wuhen knows." After that, he held the woman tightly and prevented her from breaking free.

Another brother and sister? Han Feng thought to himself that these parents did not respond to the call for family planning, which was really unauthorized. The girl who was detained here was named Yuanhua.

"Boy, don't you dare to fight? Haha! I know the trash hiding behind women! You deserve to be with us? Do you know what we are going to do? We want to save people! Save people! Do you understand? If you go to this level, you probably won't be able to save people, so we have to save one more!" An Wuhen shouted, trying to provoke Han Feng.

"An Wuhen! I don't allow you to do this! Han Feng is a friend I invited back, what are you going to do!" Yang Xin'er was obviously anxious and stomped her feet and scolded. Yang Xin'er knew in her heart that with the cultivation level of the seventh level of An Wuhen's body refining stage, plus the several skills he learned, Han Feng calculated that no matter how strong he showed in Longgang Mountain, he would not be An Wuhen's opponent.

"Why? Don't you dare to face the challenge? Hiding behind a woman is a man. If you have the guts to come out and fight me!"

"An Wuhen, you're not finished yet?" Feng Mei pointed at An Wuhen's nose and said.

"That's it! Give Sister Xin'er and Sister Meimei a face!"

"I accept it!" Han Feng put down Yang Xiner and An Yan's two hands, walked out between them, and said to An Wuhen. "But let me first, I'm not so idiotic because you aroused me. I'm not that idiotic! But since you said you want to save people, I really want to see what strength you have and why you should save people!"

Han Feng thought to himself that if he didn't respond, something might happen again along the way, so he simply solved it here at one time to save future troubles.

Besides, Han Feng has been practicing and rarely fights with others. Seeing An Wuhen’s appearance, he would not be able to finish the battle with him. Moreover, after listening to An Yan’s words, it seems that An Wuhen is the highest-level one among these people. Han Feng couldn’t help but be eager to try it out.

However, Han Feng did not decide to use the sword to kill intent and pressure, and would not let the Five Elements Corpse help him. Han Feng just wanted to simply look at his skills in using martial arts and his reactions when facing the battle.

"Han Feng, you..." Yang Xin'er wanted to say something else. Han Feng turned his head and nodded at Yang Xin'er, "I know, it's okay! Brother Liu won't hurt me, right?" After that, Han Feng turned his head and looked at An Wuhen.

"Hmph! I will show my mercy! Show off my weapons!"

Han Feng turned around and looked at the Thunder Sword with a sword hilt exposed from his right shoulder. He turned his head and said to An Wuhen with a smile: "Light up the weapon? When I need it, it will naturally brighten, but it is not now!"

"A shameless guy!"

An Wuhen shouted loudly, exerted force with his arms, and swept across Han Feng's calves in the sky.

Han Feng, who was prepared, used his entire body to jump into the sky by walking through the clouds and waves.

Seeing this, An Wuhen was overjoyed. As long as he jumped into the air, he would have no roots under his feet. No matter how strong his waist was, he would not be able to dodge or change his movements. An Wuhen snorted coldly, held it with a stick, and rushed towards Han Feng who jumped into the air. "Stick Stick Method!"

"Ah! Brother An uses killer moves when he comes up?"

"I'll kill it in one go! Alas! It's boring!"

"Yes! Why did Brother An use Shaolin's unique mountain-stopping stick method? What else can I find out about this!"

When they saw An Wuhen using the mountain-stopping stick method, those who knew An Wuhen knew that the winner had already decided. Han Feng in the air could not avoid it at all. If he had a head-on collision, he would only be knocked out by sticks.

The eyebrows and sticks in An Wuhen's hand flew around, and they were about to hit Han Feng in the face. Yang Xiner and others couldn't bear to look on, so they turned their heads away.

An Wuhen thought he would definitely get a move, but Han Feng's body stopped when it fell halfway.

"Um?"

In just one second, the stick with the eyebrow stick in An Wuhen's hand had passed. Han Feng turned around in the air, gently tapped the end of the eyebrow stick with the eyebrow stick facing the sky, and his body floated to the distance.

"Hide? Do you avoid it?"

Everyone looked incredible and rubbed their eyes one after another, wanting to figure out how Han Feng avoided it just now.

Hearing that he had avoided it, Yang Xiner and others turned back again. Seeing that Han Feng and An Wuhen were not hurt, they were very happy.

Just as Han Feng flew backwards, An Wuhen exerted force under his feet and chased after him lightly. "The magical movements are ever-changing!"

As soon as Han Feng's foot landed, he kept stuttering his right foot, jumping from An Wuhen to An Wuhen at a height higher than An Wuhen.

An Wuhen chased after him, jumped behind Han Feng with his back, and hurriedly raised his eyebrows and blocked his chest to prevent Han Feng's sneak attack. "You know how to do light skills?"

"Don't you do?" Han Feng asked back, no longer answered, pulled out the Ben Lei Sword with his right hand, pointing the tip of the sword at An Wuhen, "Take it!"
Chapter completed!
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