Chaofeng looked at Zhou Yi's actions, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He never thought that Zhou Yi's fighting spirit had actually been upgraded to the level of the seventh level of human level in just two years.

This move, "The Butterfly Shadow," is even more exquisitely used.

At this time, Zhou Yi in the field transformed into a few afterimages and attacked Han Feng.

If it were an opponent with a slightly weaker strength, he would probably be confused by the afterimages in front of him. However, Han Feng's strength was naturally not afraid of her. With a slight glance, he could see the flaws.

His figure shook slightly, and the next moment he still appeared on the left side of the ring. One of Zhou Yi's afterimages was facing him. Han Feng was not polite at the moment, pouring his fighting spirit into his arms, his eyes slightly condensed, and his waist moved, and his fist rushed towards the right side of the afterimage.

Bang!

Suddenly, all the afterimages in the field turned into bubbles under Han Feng's punch.

Zhou Yi's figure suddenly appeared beside Han Feng, and then he seemed to have his fist impartially, and it happened to hit the short sword in Zhou Yi's hand.

The sword that Zhou Yi was ready to go was so easily cracked by Han Feng, and the brutal force coming from the sword made Zhou Yi's arm holding the sword numb, and his pretty face turned pale in vain.

In addition to being frightened, Zhou Yi hurriedly retreated, opened the distance between the two of them, and stared at Han Feng in surprise.

For the Tiansheng Valley people who were familiar with Zhou Yi, they were stunned for a moment when they saw Zhou Yi's butterfly shadow Qianhuan, and they were so easily cracked by Han Feng.

Although Han Feng defeated Yan Yang in the Lieyan Pavilion before, everyone also learned that Han Feng's strength must be above the seventh level of the human level.

But they never expected that Han Feng's strength was so strong that he could instantly resolve Butterfly Shadow Qianhuan, one of the seven unique skills of Tiansheng Valley.

This butterfly shadow Qianhuan is the first generation of valley masters in Tiansheng Valley. After ten years of retreat, it was created by the thoughts of thousands of years of inheritance and the improvement of several generations of valley masters.

The exquisiteness contained in it cannot be easily resolved by just a few glances.

Han Feng looked at Zhou Yi with a surprised face, "he knew what she was thinking, but he didn't intend to explain.

Indeed, he had seen this Butterfly Shadow Qianhuan in his previous life. Han Feng was naturally very interested in his opponent's exquisite martial arts.

&nbāAfter ten days, I found out the exquisiteness of it.

More importantly, Zhou Yi is only at the seventh level of human level, and the Butterfly Shadow Qianhuan he used is not skilled. It is naturally easy for Han Feng to crack it.

Zhou Yi saw that her butterfly shadow Qianhuan was easily cracked by Han Feng. Although she was surprised, she knew that she was playing at this time and hurriedly suppressed the surprise in her heart. "The fighting spirit turned again, the sword stood in front of her, and a delicate scolding sounded, and stabbed Han Feng again.

For Han Feng, although Zhou Yi's attack was not weak, it was still a little worse than Yan Yang, who used fire to burn his body in the last round.

After the two of them passed a few moves, Zhou Yi became more and more frightened as she fought. Although she only had a short moment, her sword could not pose any threat to Han Feng.

On the other hand, Han Feng's face was calm and composed from beginning to end," and his heart suddenly felt discouraged.

Yin Bingxin, who was off the court, saw Zhou Yi's attack, failed to play any role. She knew that Han Feng's strength was far higher than her senior sister. She was suddenly surprised. Could it be that this guy's strength is really an eighth-grade rank?

The eighth grade of human rank is not new to some powerful first-class forces, but it is surprising that it appears in a second-rate small sect at this time.

Not only Yin Bingxin," everyone on the scene was also very surprised when they saw Han Feng.

Here is the Ice and Snow Pavilion." Xiaohan looked at Han Feng, and opened his two big eyes, murmured with an incredible look on his face: "Senior Sister, it turns out that this guy is so powerful!"

When Tang Yurou, who was beside her, heard this, her beautiful eyes remained on Han Feng and said lightly: "His strength is not only like this, he must be still retained."

At this time, Wei Ze, not far away, looked at Han Feng in the field and said with interest: "My junior brother, your vision is indeed powerful. The strength of this kid Han Feng is probably not inferior to that of me, my senior brother."

"You are no match for him!" Nie Yan said frankly, ignoring Wei Ze's bitter smile on the side.

"Can't you give me some face to your senior brother?" Wei Ze looked at Han Feng on the stage and said with some depression.

As for Li Yu, who had defeated Mu Yi before, when he saw Han Feng's performance, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes and calmed down.

At this time, Zhuo Ming, who was sitting at the highest point of the venue, looked at Han Feng on the ring, and was also a little moved.

"This boy actually saw through the mystery of Butterfly Shadow Qianhuan at a glance. It's really hard to imagine that a small Xuantian Sect could cultivate such an outstanding disciple."

"Why should the master of the valley belittle himself? I know that among the disciples participating in Guigu this time, there is a ninth-level disciple of the human rank. It is also a favorite to win the championship in this conference." An old man in a gorgeous costume sitting beside Zhuo Ming stroked his slightly white beard and smiled faintly.

"Mr. Shangguan is Liao Zan! Just compared with the disciples of Siyao Pavilion and Tianmen, the first place in this conference, I, Tiansheng Valley, don't think it's a big chance. And this boy doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. Maybe he will give us an unexpected surprise at that time." Zhuo Ming said indifferently.

While Zhuo Ming said this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the seats of the Xuantian Sect.

Old Fei seemed to have some feeling and looked up slightly, and the light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Mr. Fei's actions, Zhuo Ming nodded with a smile, and then withdrew his gaze. On the ring, Zhou Yi was already a little breathless at this time. From just now, no matter what means she used, she could never touch a corner of Han Feng's clothes.

This result made Zhou Yi very discouraged, but when she saw Han Feng's indifferent expression, she felt so angry.

"Why don't you fight back? Do you look down on me and disdain to fight me!" Zhou Yi suddenly stopped and said with annoyed expression on her face.

Hearing this, Han Feng was stunned, and then he felt amused and laughed. He shook his head slightly and said, "Okay! Then you pay attention, I'm going to attack!"

Although the incident two years ago was not her fault, Han Feng had seen Zhou Yi's body after all, and Xie Xun's incident was not her idea. That's why Han Feng didn't take action as soon as he got up.

Who would have thought that Zhou Yi would misunderstand that she looked down on him? Since that is the case, there is no need for Han Feng to hold back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng's body suddenly disappeared. When Zhou Yi and Feng had time to react, he had already appeared in front of her.

"Be careful!"

Han Feng shouted softly and immediately slapped his palm!

The earth-breaking palm!

Zhou Yi felt that the air around her seemed to be twisting, and a violent palm wind rushed towards her, shaking her eyes into pain.

Before he could think about it, Zhou Yi was in a panic and hurriedly raised the short sword to try to stop the other party's actions. However, because Han Feng was too fast and he was a little distracted just now, it was too late.

Han Feng's palm was not hindered and directly hit Zhou Yi's chest.

Feeling the softness coming from his chest, Han Feng's expression was also stunned. He never thought that Zhou Yi had never avoided it, and his whole body was immediately beaten away with his palm.

Zhou Yi's face in the air turned pale, and a sharp pain came from her chest. The fighting spirit in her body was temporarily shaken and could not be mentioned.

"Senior Sister!"

Yin Bingxin, who was in the audience, was shocked when she saw Zhou Yi being beaten out of the ring by Han Feng. She flashed and rushed towards the direction where Zhou Yi fell.

However, because the two were far apart, even though Yin Bingxin tried her best, she still didn't have time to catch Zhou Yi before she landed.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yi, hugged him with one hand, then turned his body and turned back to the ring.

The sudden appearance of the figure was naturally Han Feng, who was closest to Zhou Yi.

Seeing Zhou Yi being beaten away by herself, Han Feng was stunned at first, but then he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly rushed towards Zhou Yi.

Although he only used 50% of his palm just now, Zhou Yi was hit without any precaution and was already seriously injured. If he fell off the field, he would probably have to be injured.

It is precisely because of this that Han Feng took action in time and pulled him back.

Yin Bingxin, who followed, was furious when she saw Han Feng holding Zhou Yi in her arms, and shouted angrily: "Let me go down!"

As he said that, his figure swept and he was looking at Han Feng with a palm.

Seeing Yin Bingxin's sudden attack, Han Feng's face turned cold, and then he snorted coldly, without looking at the other party, and slapped out with the same palm.

Bang!

Han Feng came first, and a fierce energy burst out from his palm.

Yin Bingxin in the air felt a powerful energy coming, and she suddenly retreated, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

With the help of force, Han Feng also carried Zhou Yi back to the stage.

The incident just now was just a moment, and even some disciples with weaker strength had not yet reacted to what had happened.

After landing, Yin Bingxin was unwilling to accept it and was about to take action. At this time, an elder of Tiansheng Valley rushed towards Taichung to stop Yin Bingxin's actions.

"Rareless, this is a game, I won't step down yet!"

After saying that, the elder also looked back at Han Feng and Zhou Yi in Han Feng's arms.

At this time, Zhou Yi had already fainted, and Han Feng couldn't throw him down casually. Seeing the elder looking at him, he nodded and stepped forward to hand Zhou Yi over to the elder.

The elder understood the truth and knew that if Han Feng had not hurriedly taken Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's injuries would have been even worse at this time.

Therefore, there was no difficulty in Han Feng, and nodded to show Han Feng's victory, so he took Zhou Yi away from the venue. Yin Bingxin, who was beside him, looked at Han Feng with anger, almost spitting out fire.

Han Feng completely ignored Yin Bingxin and left the arena on his own.
Chapter completed!