After Han Feng entered this place, he went straight to area No. 701 without any hesitation and stood still, motionless.
After a while, the runes on the four walls and the top of the dome lit up, and the teleportation was activated, teleporting their batch of challengers to the corresponding floors in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng felt a sudden spin, and in a moment, he was on the 701st floor again.
"My challenger, Han Feng, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Suddenly, a voice came over. Han Feng looked intently and saw a slim, short-haired woman standing opposite.
That's right, it's a woman!
"Hello." Han Feng greeted lightly through a transparent light film in the middle of the room.
"Hmph, if you dare to challenge me, just wait to be destroyed by me. Your life is worth three million spiritual stones, which is not a low price!" Mu Chun did not appreciate it and snorted coldly.
"Haha, it seems you are very confident." Han Feng still kept smiling.
At this moment, the transparent membrane in the middle disappeared.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight!" Mu Chun saw that he was a man who had experienced many battles. He immediately held a short knife and sprinted over with a dazzling light.
Her speed was not bad, and she rushed to Han Feng in less than a blink of an eye, and the dazzling sword light drowned him like a rainstorm.
"die!"
Mu Chun's apricot eyes widened, and he slashed with the short sword in his hand. The light was even brighter. He used all his strength when he faced him, without any mercy. He didn't mean to just destroy Han Feng, but to kill him completely!
Unfortunately, in the next moment, a flash of crimson light emerged from the clear sword light like a rainstorm, expanded rapidly, and instantly replaced the space where the sword light was, completely forcing the sword light back.
Mu Chun was shocked and turned away. He stepped away and left quickly.
But as soon as she floated a few feet away, a red beam of light shot towards her, leaving her with no time to dodge, so she could only raise her dagger to fight!
"boom!"
There was a violent sound, as if Muchun had been struck by lightning, her wrists were torn open, and blood flowed across her body. Her short knife also came out in response to the sound, and was blown dozens of feet away, hitting the wall with a sharp clang.
Immediately afterwards, she herself was blasted away, hitting the wall behind her hard, making a heavy sound, and causing a flash of talisman light. Finally, she vomited blood and slid down the wall like mud. He came down and collapsed to the ground, without even the strength to stand up again.
"you……"
Mu Chun stopped talking and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face no longer showing any trace of human color.
"Da da da……"
Han Feng's footsteps came, and he slowly walked up to her, looked down at her, looked up and down at her disheveled appearance, and finally looked at her rapidly rising and falling chest, and said in a loud voice: "Hey, hey, I didn’t expect you, a girl with short hair, to have such a proud figure, you are indeed extraordinary, I learned a lesson!”
"you……"
Mu Chun was teased and became angry, but as soon as he moved his body, he spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.
"Oh, why don't you admit defeat and wait for me to kill you?" Han Feng smiled, suddenly squatted down, reached out and patted her smooth face a few times, but his big eyes stared at her fiercely.
Mu Chun felt Han Feng's undisguised murderous intent and did not dare to show off. He took a strong breath and said abruptly: "I, I admit defeat!"
"That's right, haha!" Han Feng took his time and slapped her cheek again, but his eyes lowered, aiming at her towering breasts.
"Ah, you want..."
Mu Chun shouted, but was unable to move. Fortunately, the teleportation array opened in time and teleported the two of them out, saving her embarrassment.
After a while, in area No. 701 of the lobby on the first floor, a light flashed, and the figures of Han Feng and Mu Chun appeared. However, Han Feng was standing, while Mu Chun was lying on the ground, with a face like gold paper. , motionless, as if the injury was still serious.
It's just that Mu Chun stared at Han Feng. If her eyes could kill, Han Feng would have died countless times.
Han Feng didn't mind at all. The old god was standing there, not forgetting to tease: "Am I handsome? Looking at me like this, I will be embarrassed, haha!"
Hearing this, Mu Chun became even more angry, but knowing that there was nothing he could do to Han Feng, he could only bow his head and remain silent. At this moment, she just felt like the days were passing by, and she wished she could open the door and leave as soon as possible.
Han Feng stopped teasing her and simply sat down cross-legged, next to her long legs, closed his eyes, and silently adjusted his breathing.
Mu Chun felt so uncomfortable, but had no choice but to calm down and quietly recover from his injuries.
After a full stick of incense, someone from another area with a serial number was sent down, but there was only one person alive, and the other person was a headless corpse. Apparently, this person's head was cut off by his challenger. The storage ring is hit.
The living man was also seriously injured, but he was extremely excited and turned his head to stare at Han Feng rebelliously, looking provocative.
If Han Feng realized something, he opened his eyes, glanced at the serial number at his feet, and found that it was 433. He shook his head, ignored his gaze, closed his eyes again, and meditated on his own.
"Boy, you dare to look down on me, are you looking for death?!" This man was disheveled, with a pair of tiger eyes that gave off a frightening cold light. He looked at Han Feng coldly and said through the air.
Han Feng ignored this man's provocation and pretended not to hear it.
"Are you scared? How dare you be so presumptuous even if you have a father and no mother!" This man was full of ferocity and cursed.
But when these words fell into Han Feng's ears, they set off waves in his heart like thunder. He had been an orphan since he was a child, and what he hated most was that people said he was a bastard!
This is his reverse scale, if you touch it, it will turn back!
With a snap, he opened his eyes again and stared at the other person coldly. If he were not restricted by the rules, he would have rushed over and punched the person into pieces.
"You don't accept it, come and fight if you have the guts! It's a pity that you don't have the qualifications yet, haha!" The man laughed loudly and flamboyantly.
"Don't worry, you won't survive this year!" Han Feng said indifferently.
"Then I'll wait and see how you crawl in front of me, clean your neck and kill me, hehe!" the man said wildly.
At this moment, rays of light began to appear in other areas, and figures emerged one after another.
Within a moment, all the monks who participated in the challenge and responded to the challenge appeared. Except for Han Feng, who did not die, there were no corpses among the other eighteen groups without exception.
The cruelty of this kind of challenge is obvious. It is life and death at every turn, and there is no room for tolerance!
"Understood, you can come out alive only if you meet me, otherwise you will become a headless corpse. Just cherish your blessing!" Han Feng said to Mu Chun before leaving.
