"If this guy Yan Yang hadn't entered his body before the fire poison, with his qualifications, he would definitely not have only been the seventh grade of human level. However, this guy has even used the fire burning body now. He is really not afraid of death!" Lei Zhen from Tianlei Pavilion looked at Yan Yang on the stage and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the corner, Wei Ze looked at the aura of Yan Yang and said with a frown: "This Lie Yan Pavilion is worthy of being a sect that has been passed down for a long time. It is not considered its subsequent role. The Fire Burning Body is indeed very powerful martial arts. At this time, even if the fighting spirit of Yan Yang is less than the eighth grade of human level, it is not far apart. I don't know how Han Feng plans to deal with it."

Nie Yan, who was standing beside him, still had a cool expression and ignored Wei Ze.

In the venue, some of the more powerful contestants were also looking at Yan Yang on the stage and silent for a while.

Han Feng looked at Yan Yang's breath, his expression did not change at all, and the Dou Qi on his body was moving rapidly. When Yan Yang approached, a golden light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he stepped forward, and a surge of Dou Qi poured into his hands.

Opening the mountain finger!

With a light shout, Han Feng's fingers instantly touched Yan Yang's palm, and a sharp fighting spirit broke through Yan Yang's fighting spirit from his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful force invaded Yanyang's arm and instantly destroyed his fighting spirit.

After such a violent blow, Yan Yang could not help but overflow with a mouthful of burial blood, and the previously violent fighting spirit suddenly disappeared.

His face also gathered and turned pale. His figure shook slightly, and he staggered back a few steps. One of his arms had been completely destroyed by Han Feng's fighting spirit, and it would be difficult to recover in a short period of time.

The heartache from the arm made Yan Yang's forehead constantly sweat.

"Damn... bastard..." You actually ruined my hand!" Yan Yang held the unconscious arm and said with gritted teeth on his face, feeling even more shocked.

Who would have thought that he had even used the fire burning body, and this unknown boy completely defeated him so easily.

Although he was unwilling to give up, he had to admit that Han Feng was stronger than him, and he was more than a little stronger.

At this time, Han Feng glanced at Yan Yang indifferently, and then said, "You'd better go and find your elders to treat you." Otherwise, if it's too late, your arms will be really useless."

Han Feng's domineering finger just now only temporarily shattered the fighting spirit in Yan Yang's arm, making him temporarily unconscious. He had no grudges with the Lie Yan Pavilion, so naturally he didn't need to do such a ruthless move.

But if the remaining power of his arm is not forced out of his body and allow him to continue to destroy it in Yanyang's body, it will be really hard for the immortal to save him.

Hearing Han Feng say this, Yan Yang felt a stern. Although he likes to see his opponent's painful and twisted expression in front of him, it does not mean that he is not worried about his body.

Anyway, he was no longer able to fight again, so he hurriedly dragged his injured arm and walked towards the area where the Flame Pavilion rested. In addition to the injury to his arm, he also had to withstand the backlash of the fire-burning body.

After Yan Yang left the ring, Tiansheng Valley, who was in charge of hosting the competition, immediately announced that Han Feng won.

In this way, Han Feng got the hand together with the points from the previous two bye rounds.

The strength Han Feng showed in this game also shocked everyone.

Who would have thought that a second-rate Xuantian Sect actually had a disciple comparable to a seventh-level human-level warrior. Especially in the last situation just now, the strength shown by Han Feng was far stronger than that of an ordinary seventh-level warrior.

Now, everyone had to pay attention to the strength shown by Han Feng.

When Han Feng defeated Yan Yang, the happiest person was naturally the people of Xuantian Sect.

Especially Ye Fan and a few disciples who didn't know much about Han Feng's strength, when they saw that their junior brothers who were usually not revealed, they were actually a master who was hidden. For a moment, they were like dreaming.

If Yan Yang, who can defeat the seventh-level human rank, isn’t Han Feng’s strength much stronger than Meng Xiong? When everyone thought of this, they were inexplicably excited.

Compared to Xuantian Sect, a disciple of Tiansheng Valley far away from the stands was also extremely surprised.

Yin Bingxin looked at Han Feng sitting there, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect that Han Feng was not weak, but she had never felt anything in him before.

However, Yin Bingxin was surprised, but she didn't care. After all, her own fighting spirit was the ninth level of human rank. Even if Han Feng defeated Yan Yang, the fighting spirit he had just shown was at most only the eighth level of human rank.

Zhou Yi, who was standing aside, was also very surprised to see Han Feng so powerful. No wonder this hooligan could easily defeat him last time.

However, it seemed that he remembered what Han Feng had done before, and Zhou Yi suddenly felt angry again.

"Hey, I can't tell that Han Feng has indeed one. Yan Yang is so arrogant in the previous three games, and he deserves it now." Wei Ze also grinned when he saw Han Feng win.

Nie Yan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "If you have a chance, I want to fight him!"

This immediately made Wei Ze look surprised, and looked at his cold junior brother suspiciously, and then said, "Didn't you always want to fight with Li Yu from Tianmen? Why did it suddenly change to Han Feng?"

"Li Yu wants to beat him," Han Feng also wanted to. Nie Yan said word by word.

Han Feng's game ended, which really surprised everyone on the scene, and the next game was also very exciting.

After all, after three rounds of elimination, except for some players who entered the fourth round because of their better luck, most of the rest are players with great strength.

The competition lasted for more than half a day. Tang Yurou from Bingxue Pavilion, Yin Bingxin from Tiansheng Valley, Lie Jingyun and Lei Zhen also advanced smoothly.

This made some players who wanted to see a strong collision scene scream disappointment.

After all, with these people, they don’t have a great chance of winning the championship, so they naturally hope to miss one.

As for Xuantian Sect, Meng Xiong's opponent today is quite strong and is a sixth-level disciple.

However, under Meng Xiong's fierce attack like a storm, he was finally defeated.

Because of Han Feng, everyone paid more attention to the Xuantian Sect, which had no different energy, and after seeing Meng Xiong's game, most people also had a bright light. Although Meng Xiong's aura was much weaker than Han Feng.

But it is undeniable that the martial arts used by Meng Xiong are very unique, and the momentum of Wu Qi is even more impressive.

Of course, except for Meng Xiong and Han Feng, Xiao Ling has always been the target of everyone's attention. However, most people's attention to Xiao Ling is more focused on her appearance.

After all, such a stunning woman naturally attracts much attention.

Xiao Ling’s opponent today is a disciple from the Styx Sect, that is, the previous Zhao Yan, the fifth-level Douqi level. It is thought that he is the most powerful disciples sent by the Styx Sect this time.

Xiao Ling naturally recognized Zhao Yan in front of her. She was very disgusted with the disciples of the Styx Sect. She did not hold back at the beginning of the game, and in a few moves, she shot down Zhao Yan, who was a fifth-level man, to the outside of the field.

It is also this game that has allowed everyone to have a new understanding of Xiao Ling. It turns out that she does not only have a stunning appearance, but her strength cannot be underestimated!

As for Ye Fan, he was also very lucky to meet an opponent who had just entered the third level of the human level, so he naturally successfully advanced to the next round without any danger.

Just as the Tiansheng Conference was in full swing, in the suburbs far outside Tianxing City in the imperial capital, several big men were surrounding a middle-aged man, and a man in green who looked like a leader was talking jokingly on his face.

"Han Yiyuan, you injured your clan brother two years ago and defected from the Han family. I didn't expect that you would dare to return to this Tianxing City now. Should I admire your courage or be stupid?"

The middle-aged man surrounded was Han Yiyuan and Han Feng's father who woke up in advance.

The reason why Han Yiren returned to Tianxing City this time was mainly to find out the news and see if he could find Han Feng's news. But unexpectedly, he met this group of people here before he entered Tianxing City.

He also recognized the man in the lead who looked a little younger than him. This person is a child of the Liu family in Tianxing City. Although the Liu family is much weaker than the Han family, Liu Bin is the eldest son of the Liu family, and his identity is much higher than his illegitimate son.

A few years ago, Han Yiyuan had some holidays with Liu Bin, so when he met again, Han Yiyuan also frowned a little.

"Tsk tsk! Han Yiyuan, look at what you are now, a broken dog." Liu Bin looked at Han Yiyuan's dusty look with contempt, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Han Yiyuan glanced at the four people surrounding him, and then said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do? Don't blame me for not getting out of here."

Upon hearing this, Liu Bin seemed to have heard something funny, "Haha! Han Yiyuan, have you been running around in the past two years and your head is dumbfounded? Don't you remember what I taught you back then?"

Han Yiyuan looked at Liu Bin with a proud look and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, tell your people to get out of here!"

"Hmph! Han Yiyuan, you have grown a lot of courage in the past two years. Do you know that I am now a core disciple of the Aggregation Alliance, and I have received guidance from the leader of the alliance. Now my strength is already at the seventh level of human rank." Lin Bin said flauntingly.

"So what?" Han Yiyuan said indifferently.

Seeing that Han Yiyuan had no reaction after hearing this, Liu Bin couldn't help but be extremely angry and shouted: "You guys come on me, so that you can see this eye-opening thing for a long time!"

The four disciples of the Aggregation Alliance surrounding Han Yiyuan heard this and immediately approached Korea Han Yiyuan with fierce eyes.

"Han Yiyuan, when I finish teaching you a lesson, I will capture you back to the Han family. I believe that the Han family will definitely thank me." Liu Bin said proudly.

Looking at the people approaching him, Han Yiyuan's face darkened. He stopped hesitating and instantly drew out the long sword from his waist and swung it at the few people.

After a long time, Liu Bin, who was lying on the ground, came to his senses. He first glanced at the disciples who were also lying on the ground and were already unconscious, and then looked at the direction where Han Yiyuan left in horror, his mind was blank.

"This...,...how is this possible? When did this bastard become so powerful?"
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