Wu Zhenghao suddenly surrendered and stepped down, which shocked everyone. The referee was stunned for a long time and could only declare Han Feng the winner in the first round.
After getting off the ring, there is still a long time before the next round of competition.
Han Feng raised his eyes and watched the competitions in other arenas.
Among them, the competition in the "No. A" arena immediately attracted his attention.
Because the one who appeared on the stage was none other than Wu Yufeng, the third daughter of the Wu family.
The person he was fighting was a young man in yellow clothes holding two swords. This man was also a member of a well-known family in Bailong County.
Facing Wu Yufeng, the young man in yellow couldn't help but show a strong look of fear on his face.
His eyes were especially wary of staring at each other's long, white and smooth legs.
But the young man's gaze made Wu Yufeng's expression gradually turn cold.
She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said quietly.
"Do my legs look good?"
The young man in yellow was so nervous that he couldn't help blurting out.
"looks great."
As soon as he said this, the young man regretted it.
The next moment, figures on the ring flashed, and Wu Yufeng's figure disappeared.
"Whoosh...!"
A sound of breaking through the air sounded above the young man's head, and a long leg wrapped in yellow light fell from the sky, slashing across the sky like a sharp blade!
The young man's pupils shrank, and the two swords were crossed and filled with spiritual power, blessed by the powerful spiritual power of three stars.
The blade of the sword burst out with cold light, directly facing the opponent's white ankle, and slashed away.
"boom……!"
There was only a loud roar, and the young man felt severe pain in his hands.
The two daggers in his hands not only failed to injure the opponent at all, but were actually blown away by a terrifying force.
His body fell uncontrollably and fell to his knees!
Before the young man could make any reaction, a strong wind blew in front of him, and another yellow light suddenly appeared, like a shooting star chasing the moon, and a kick hit the crotch.
"Kacha...!"
There was a strange noise, mixed with an extremely shrill scream.
The young man in yellow flew out of the ring and fainted while twitching on the ground.
All the male contestants in the martial arts arena couldn't help but tighten their legs when they saw this scene.
When Han Feng saw this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
With this kick, unless the opponent has practiced the "Iron Crotch Kung Fu", the designation will be invalidated.
Of course, what frightened Han Feng even more was Wu Yufeng's strength.
The seemingly simple kick just now contained extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
Moreover, Han Feng sensed an extremely rich "earth attribute" energy from it.
With this ability to attribute spiritual power, it is obvious that Wu Yufeng also possesses a third-grade spiritual vein.
Moreover, the fluctuation of this energy was even stronger than the "Murong Heng" that Han Feng killed a few days ago.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised in his heart, and glanced at the battles in other arenas.
After some observation, several more battles caught his attention.
He saw Wang Xuan, Wu Zhenglong, Qin Yan, Han Chen, Han Lin and others... taking action against the enemy.
None of these enemies are considered weak, but when they encounter these top talents in Bailong County, it is naturally impossible to win.
These geniuses, without exception, easily won the first round of battle, barely showing their true strength.
It is also difficult for Han Feng to judge the upper limit of their combat power through these battles.
However, Xian'er said in surprise.
“I never expected that so many young warriors with extraordinary talents could be born in this small county.
The spiritual energy in this place is so sparse, and the presence of one or two upper-grade third-grade spiritual veins is just luck. Is this a bit strange? "
Xian'er's words made Han Feng curious.
Compared with previous generations, it seems that the current generation of younger people in Bailong County is much stronger overall.
All the five major families have upper third-grade spiritual veins, and the city lord's mansion also has "Qin Fengqing", a strange "spiritual vein owner" who is even more amazing than the top-grade spiritual veins.
Han Feng couldn't help but think of the "Eye of Spiritual Spring" that was about to appear.
Xin said, could these changes be related to the outbreak of the Eye of Spiritual Spring?
Han Feng was confused and didn't think much about it. The second and third rounds of the arena competition started one after another.
Han Feng appeared on stage twice in a row. The opponent he encountered in the second battle was a young man from a county outside Bailong County.
This man was only a nine-star martial artist, so he was naturally no match for Han Feng. Han Feng didn't hurt him, he just pushed him out of the ring with one palm.
But the person he met in the third battle was a young member of the Wang family.
This person is a well-known genius in the main lineage of the Wang family.
Although he does not have a third-grade spiritual vein, he has a four-star Hui level cultivation at a young age, and his strength is indeed not weak.
Young people are frivolous by nature, not to mention the incompatible relationship between Han Feng and the Wang family, which has long been known to everyone.
After this person saw that his opponent was Han Feng, his attitude was extremely arrogant, and he threatened to break Han Feng's hands and feet and abolish his cultivation.
Han Feng was naturally not polite about this. He stepped forward without using the Overlord Spear and punched out.
The opponent had no time to react before Han Feng's seemingly ordinary punch shattered his Dantian and caused him to vomit blood and fly out of the ring.
This scene made Wu Zhenghao, who had previously surrendered and stepped down from the stage, watch with hair on end.
I secretly sighed in my heart, luckily I chose to admit defeat, otherwise I would be the one lying on the ground.
The preliminary round of the selection competition lasted from the morning hour to the first hour of the unitary hour.
The sun is about to set, all games are over, and fifty people have qualified.
Almost all of Han Feng and the geniuses from Bailong County were successfully promoted.
After all, there are many contestants in the preliminary round, and the probability of encounter between the strong ones is relatively low, so the competition is not yet fierce.
However, to Han Feng's expectation, the game had just ended.
Zhao Weinan came over with excitement and told himself that he had successfully advanced.
Han Feng was a little surprised. After all, Zhao Weinan's cultivation level was definitely at the bottom even in the preliminary competition.
The possibility of winning three consecutive rounds of battles is too slim.
"Brother Zhao, have you also recharged?"
"top up?"
Zhao Weinan looked puzzled, but he excitedly recounted the experiences of his three battles.
It turns out that Zhao Weinan was extremely lucky in participating in this competition.
The opponent he encountered in the first battle turned out to be a "rookie" who was weaker than him, and the two "battled for three hundred rounds" in the ring.
In the end, Zhao Weinan took advantage of Wu Yufeng's unpreparedness and secretly learned Wu Yufeng's famous stunt, using a move of "cutting off the legs of his descendants" and defeated his opponent.
Zhao Weinan thought that he would stop in the first round, but he didn't expect that his luck seemed to be unlucky today.
The person he fought in the second battle was far more powerful than him.
But in the first battle, this man encountered a strong opponent. He fought hard to win the battle with serious injuries, and persisted until the second round of the battle.
Unexpectedly, just after taking the stage, Zhao Weinan fainted due to serious injuries before Zhao Weinan could fight. Zhao Weinan won without a fight.
The third battle was even more outrageous, the situation was similar to the second battle.
However, the opponent in the third battle was seriously injured and fainted before he could stand on the ring, and he was unable to participate in the third battle.
In this way, Zhao Weinan managed to win three games in a daze and successfully advance!
After listening to Zhao Weinan's story, even Han Feng had to lament the other party's strong luck.
The competition was over, Han Feng did not intend to stay long, and walked side by side to the outside of the martial arts arena with Zhao Weinan.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, a figure flashed in front of him.
To be precise, it was "a flash of leg shadow".
A snow-white and slender jade leg flashed in front of the two of them, and stepped on a stone tablet in the corner of the martial arts field beside them, stopping Han Feng and the two on the spot.
A strong wind blew in his face, and Zhao Weinan was staggered by the blow.
Han Feng grabbed his shoulders and looked closely along the long legs.
Then he saw a woman wearing a black outfit, with a ponytail, a beautiful face, and a heroic figure between her brows.
"Wu Yufeng!?"
The visitor was none other than Wu Yufeng, the third young lady of the Wu family.
"Miss Wu, what do you mean?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.
Wu Yufeng didn't even look at Zhao Weinan, but stared at Han Fengdao.
"Did you defeat Wu Zhenghao?"
Han Feng paused and said.
"He gave up on himself."
The corners of Wu Yufeng's mouth curled up, with a cold and arrogant smile on her face.
"This guy is indeed a loser. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, but you have made my Wu family very embarrassed."
Han Feng narrowed his eyes.
"so what……?"
"Haha... So, I want to challenge you and defeat you!"
The flames of war rose in Wu Yufeng's eyes.
"Han Feng, how about we go to the ring and have a fight now?"
Seeing that Wu Yufeng's arrival was unkind, Zhao Weinan hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Miss Wu, there must be some misunderstanding, or..."
Before Zhao Weinan could be persuaded, Wu Yufeng glanced at him with a sharp look.
"Shut up, if you keep talking, I will destroy you...!"
When Zhao Weinan heard this, he got excited, clamped his legs, and shrank obediently behind Han Feng.
"How about it, do you dare or not?" Wu Yufeng looked at Han Feng again.
However, Han Feng shook his head.
"If you're not interested, I won't fight."
Wu Yufeng's face changed slightly, with a mocking look on her face.
"Hmph, I thought the person who dared to kill Murong Heng had so much courage, but that's all."
Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.
"Miss Wu, there's something wrong with your logic. Just because I won't fight you doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."
As he said that, Han Feng looked at the other person's long legs lying in front of him and said seriously.
"Just like your leg, just because I don't touch it doesn't mean it doesn't look good."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Yufeng's pupils shrank, and her gaze towards Han Feng became colder.
Wu Yufeng's legs were what she was proud of, and what she hated most about being stared at by men.
Not to mention, someone like Han Feng would point fingers and even say frivolous words.
Wu Yufeng's voice dropped slightly.
"Hmph, you mean, my legs... are pretty?"
Han Feng glanced at the other party's slender, white and beautiful legs seriously, smacked his lips, and said cautiously.
"Not bad, I can play with this leg for a year."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Yufeng was stunned on the spot.
Zhao Weinan, who was behind Han Feng, had his eyes wide open in fear, his two arms quarreling, and he almost wanted to leave first!
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