Immediately afterwards, many people left here one after another and rushed to their respective arenas.
Han Feng was no exception. After bidding farewell to the two elders, he walked straight to the 133rd arena where this round of competition was held, which was a large pit with a radius of two to three hundred feet.
As the participating disciples left, the monks on the periphery also dispersed to various arenas, grabbing a place to watch the battle in advance in order to get a better viewing position.
Han Feng ran quickly for dozens of miles amidst the hustle and bustle. It took more than a quarter of an hour before he successfully arrived at Arena No. 133.
At this moment, the place was already crowded with people, and a huge crowd gathered around the pit. He spread out his soul power and swept it gently. The number of people was no less than six thousand.
He was a little confused. There were only 60,000 to 70,000 disciples who could come to participate in the outer sect competition. However, in this round of melee competition, there were 300 arenas open at the same time. If it was divided equally, there should be only about 200 people watching each arena. , there were so many people on his side, and it was obvious that most of these people came for him. It was probably because he became famous after defeating Mang Liu and spread far and wide. In fact, many monks among these people bought the bet that he would win this round, otherwise they would not be so enthusiastic when they saw him.
With his appearance, the place became completely heated, and everyone was shouting his name, as if they were watching a large number of spirit stones coming towards them.
Han Feng touched his nose, looking slightly embarrassed, and quickly passed through the crowd. When he came to the edge of the pit, he was immediately blocked by an invisible barrier. However, when the jade identity tag around his waist lit up, he passed smoothly and directly Jump down into the pit and stand on a protruding rock on the slope.
He glanced around and suddenly discovered that two people had arrived in the pit at this time, sitting or standing on the protruding rocks in the middle of the slope like him. When the two people saw him coming in, they also raised their eyes and looked over, with a glint in their eyes.
"I, Lei Yan, have met Senior Brother Han!" A young man wearing a splendid light yellow uniform stood on a stone opposite and suddenly clasped his fists and saluted Han Feng respectfully.
The young monk with a goatee on the left was silent. After glancing at him, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to things outside him.
Han Feng looked at Lei Yan, smiled softly, clasped his fists and said in return: "Senior Brother Lei, you're welcome!" He was talking about how he called his senior brother. Although he grew up in the Sanye Sect since he was a child, he officially became an outer sect disciple. It's only been a few years. Although Lei Yan is young and looks like a teenager, according to the fragments of words he heard when he walked in from the outside, Lei Yan is actually quite old and has participated in the last competition. , can be regarded as an old disciple, and his strength is not weak. He has won six games in a row and defeated two talented people in succession.
"Hehe, those who are masters come first. Senior Brother Han can defeat even the top ten figures Mang Liu. His cultivation is already ahead of us. It is not an exaggeration to call him senior brother, don't you think?" Lei Yan said with a smile.
Han Feng was unmoved, smiled faintly, and said no more.
However, Lei Yan didn't care and continued to talk: "Brother, please be merciful in the melee later. I can't bear your full blow!"
Han Feng glanced at him with a half-smile but said, "Senior Brother Lei is joking."
When Lei Yan was about to say something, the invisible diaphragm above suddenly lit up. A figure jumped down and stood firmly on a stone on the side. He glanced at the three people present and then sat cross-legged. Come down, close your eyes and rest your mind.
Han Feng moved his eyes and saw that this man was quite tall. He was four or five feet tall even when sitting. He was huge, but he was sitting on a stone that was only about a foot wide. However, he was as stable as Mount Tai. His body seemed to be as tall as Mount Tai. The stones are connected into one piece without any sense of disharmony, which is very strange.
"Senior Brother Shi is also here, why hasn't the elder come yet?" Lei Yan's face condensed and he said slowly.
Han Feng saw that he was a little nervous, and he didn't know if he was pretending or if it was real. However, Han Feng stopped answering and took the opportunity to close his eyes and adjust his breathing silently.
Lei Yan's eyes flickered, and he had no one to talk to, so he could only close his eyes and wait for the elder's arrival.
Time passed little by little, and after a full meal, an elder with rosacea arrived belatedly, slowly descended to the sky above the big pit, and stood suspended.
Han Feng and the other four opened their eyes in unison and looked at the elder in the middle.
"Old Man Lu Tiancai, you may not know me, but it doesn't matter. When you go further in the future and become a monk in the Guiyuan Realm or the Subtle Realm, you will know my famous name, hehe." This person. Elder Lu Tiancai seemed to be very different from the other elders. Not only did he introduce himself, he also boasted and talked a lot of nonsense.
Han Feng and others opened their eyes wide, a little surprised.
But what happened next made the four of them even more speechless. This guy actually asked them for their names one by one, and evaluated the advantages and disadvantages of their names one by one. Finally, he came to the conclusion that Lei Yan's name was the most domineering and he had the hope of winning the title. Win this match.
Lei Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Han Feng also found it funny. According to his feeling, Lei Yan was ranked third at most, if not the weakest, and the possibility of winning was very small.
"Okay, time is running out, so I won't say much more. Dear ladies, are you ready?" Lu Tiancai glanced at them, his face flushed, and he seemed very excited.
Han Feng and the other four people said silently in their hearts: It has been prepared for a long time!
"If you don't say anything, you must not be ready yet. Especially Lei Yan, who looks nervous at first sight. How can this be possible? I am very optimistic about you. In this case, let me tell you a little joke. Everyone, please relax!" Lu Tiancai changed the subject and started his nagging mode again.
Han Feng frowned, and when he was about to speak, a thunderous shout suddenly came from outside: "Lu Nagging, let them start quickly, be careful of the ancestor's punishment!"
Lu Tiancai muttered in dissatisfaction, had no choice but to put away his enthusiastic words, and flew upwards. In an instant, he flew out of the invisible barrier. With a wave of his hand, a clear light fell down, causing the entire pit to rumble. , the invisible diaphragm turns into a tangible mask, clear and sparkling. His face straightened and he said succinctly: "Let's get started!"
As these words spread around, they also rang in the ears of Han Feng and the other four people, roaring like thunder.
At this moment, except Han Feng, the other three people were slightly distracted, so that their reactions were half a beat slow.
Han Feng's body swayed, he jumped off the stone, and rushed towards the hill in the center of the bottom of the pit. In an instant, he crossed more than a hundred feet, bringing with it a fierce wind and a roaring roar.
