Early the next morning, a carriage came from Han Mansion and rushed towards the city.
When the carriage entered the city and arrived at the martial arts arena in the center of the city, there was already a sea of people outside the martial arts arena, filled with spectators.
Compared with yesterday's preliminary round, today's semi-final attracted more people to watch.
But in the martial arts arena, the number of people dropped sharply.
Only 50 people participated in the semi-finals today, and the ten selected people can participate in tomorrow's finals.
Of the twelve arenas in the square, only five are left.
They are replaced by the five elements of "metal, wood, water, fire and earth".
When Han Feng arrived at the square, almost all the contestants had arrived.
Qin Yan, Wang Xuan, Wu Zhenglong, Wu Yufeng, Han Lin, Han Chen... all arrived, as well as some unfamiliar faces.
Among these people, there are young and powerful men from other aristocratic families in the city, as well as outstanding talents from the counties outside the city.
Zhao Weinan also came to the arena early today. His face no longer looked as sad as yesterday, but he looked much more relaxed.
Han Feng was a little surprised and found out after asking.
Zhao Weinan won three games in a row and entered the semi-finals, but the head of the Zhao family was so happy that he sang and danced with his son last night and praised Zhao Weinan fiercely.
As for today's semi-finals, the head of the Zhao family will no longer insist. Zhao Weinan plans to admit defeat directly during the game, there is no need to suffer the physical pain.
After all, today is a "fifty to ten" competition system, and the rest are the best from Bailong County. He is not as lucky as yesterday.
According to Zhao Weinan, he came here today purely to cheer up Han Feng.
"Brother Han, you have to work hard, you must enter the finals.
If you meet that woman Wu Yufeng, you must defeat her.
You must tell me later, how does that leg feel when you touch it? "
Han Feng was speechless for a moment.
After a while, the game time limit expired.
On the viewing platform, Murong Jin, City Lord Qin and Sun Ding also appeared on the stage one after another.
Without too many words, City Master Qin directly announced the start of the semi-finals.
The fifty contestants drew lots one after another, and there were five arenas. Two people were selected in each arena, and finally ten people were left to advance to tomorrow's finals.
The one Han Feng drew was "Wooden Four", which was the fourth competition in the wooden horn arena.
At this moment, with the gun in hand, he walked towards the "Wooden Arena", which immediately attracted the attention of several other people beside the arena.
These people were all drawn into the "Wooden Character" arena. Seeing Han Feng approaching, many people's expressions changed, and they could not hide the fear in their eyes.
After all, Han Feng now has a reputation for being ruthless, and no one wants to face this ruthless man in the semifinals.
At this moment, Han Feng glanced at the people around the wooden arena.
Many people lowered their heads unconsciously, but only two people raised their heads and met Han Feng's eyes.
One person is dressed in yellow cedar, has a handsome appearance, and carries a long gray sword on his back.
This person's appearance is quite unfamiliar, and he does not seem to be from the county.
The other person was a man with a strong build, short round hair, and an ordinary appearance.
Han Feng recognized this person, he was "Wu Zhenglong", the young master of the Wu family.
Seeing Han Feng's gaze, the Huangshan young man's eyes flickered, and there was a burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Wu Zhenglong, on the other hand, was relatively calm and nodded slightly to Han Feng, who also nodded in response.
As the referees from the five arenas came on stage and explained the rules of the competition again, the semifinals officially began.
Compared with yesterday's preliminary round, the fifty players in today's semi-finals, except for exceptions like Zhao Weinan, are almost all people with extraordinary abilities.
When strong men meet, the battle naturally becomes more intense.
The first competition in the wooden arena was between two Hui-level experts of the younger generation, one holding a fine iron long stick and the other using an eight-foot spear.
The two men fought fiercely in the ring, the spiritual weapons in their hands flashed with brilliance, sparks splashed, and strong winds were set off.
Astonishing battles broke out in the other four arenas at the same time.
The crowd watching from the outside of the field was filled with exclamations for a while, and they were all dizzy.
About half an hour later, the third battle in the wooden arena has begun.
The first person to take the stage was a member of a well-known family in Bailong County, but his face didn't look good at the moment.
Because his opponent is Wu Zhenglong.
In this battle, the son of the aristocratic family knew that it was difficult to win, so he tried his best to hold on longer.
However, as the young master of the Wu family, Wu Zhenglong's strength is truly astonishing.
During the whole process, he was not seen using the sword on his back. He only used the power of his palms to attack. With three palms in a row, he sent his opponent flying out of the ring.
Although it was only a moment of action, even Han Feng in the audience couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
I know in my heart that this person is also a strong enemy.
After a while, the fourth battle began, and Han Feng finally took the stage.
And his opponent was the young man from Huangshan who was carrying a sword.
The two looked at each other from afar on the ring, and the young man took the initiative to clasp his fists.
"I am Yuan Fei, a native of Linguan County, Bailong County."
Linguan County is a suburban county under the jurisdiction of Bailong County. Compared to Bailong County, Linguan County has even fewer resources and a very low level of martial arts.
This person was able to make it to the semi-finals, and he was still so calm when facing Han Feng. He was obviously someone with special skills.
Han Feng clasped his fists and returned the greeting.
"Han family, Han Feng."
The young man's mouth curled up, and a hint of amusement rose in his eyes.
“I have heard of your name, defeated Han Chen, and killed students from Tiannan College.
You are strong and crazy, but today, I will defeat you with my own hands. "
When Han Feng heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but he threw the Overlord Spear in his hand, and with a "chi" sound, the gun tip was inserted into the corner of the ring.
He immediately turned to look at Yuan Fei.
"Take action."
Seeing Han Feng's actions, Yuan Fei's eyes changed slightly.
"what do you mean?"
Han Feng looked directly at the other person and said calmly.
"My gun is too heavy, so it may not be a big deal. You'd better prove your strength first."
Hearing this, Yuan Fei's face suddenly darkened.
"Hmph, you are indeed an arrogant person. Whatever, I will let you pick up the gun on your own initiative."
After the words fell, Yuan Fei moved his feet and rushed directly towards Han Feng.
He didn't even draw his sword, and his body looked like a "butterfly piercing a flower", whirling around Han Feng.
At the same time, he made fists with both hands, the middle finger joints were raised, and his fists glowed with dazzling silver light, and he yelled!
"Wind Fist!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
Then Yuan Fei's fists were like the wind, and he punched wildly around Han Feng. The shadow of his fists instantly enveloped Han Feng, creating a sound that broke through the air.
Facing Yuan Fei's punches, which were like "swift wind and rain", Han Feng used his palm to block.
The seemingly careless palm strike perfectly blocked the opponent's punches from all directions.
Yuan Fei fired hundreds of punches in a row, but without exception, they were all blocked by Han Feng.
Even as the spiritual power in his body continued to increase, his fist power also skyrocketed.
But Han Feng's palms seemed to be iron walls. The stronger his punch, the stronger the counterattack.
While Yuan Fei was feeling alarmed and suspicious, Han Feng was on the defensive.
Suddenly, his palm turned into a fist and punched him in the chest!
Yuan Fei only felt a fierce wind blowing against his face, a cold air surged from his back, and he punched away!
"Bang...!"
The two of them were facing a blow, and Han Feng stood still, motionless.
However, Yuan Fei's arms trembled and his body slid out directly, sliding all the way to the edge of the ring before he could stabilize his body.
Feeling the strong numbness coming from his right arm and the surging energy and blood in his body, Yuan Fei couldn't help but feel horrified.
"What amazing physical strength!"
Knowing that Han Feng's strength was extraordinary, Yuan Fei did not dare to overestimate him.
He raised his hand and drew out his long sword. Under the scorching sun, the sword's edge shone with a cold light.
"Look at the sword!"
After just one round of breath adjustment to calm down the surging energy and blood in his body, Yuan Fei took action again and rushed towards Han Feng at high speed.
The long sword in his hand danced instantly, and the cold light drifted, like a swimming dragon, sweeping towards Han Feng!
Facing Yuan Fei's sword power that was as powerful as a startling dragon, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his right index and middle fingers together.
Two fingers glowed with scarlet blood, directly facing the opponent's edge!
"Clang clang clang...!"
Han Feng's sword finger was like thunder, bringing up a cloud of blood, which actually clashed with Yuan Fei's long sword in the air, erupting into a series of sounds of gold and iron.
Yuan Fei was shocked.
Although he is not gifted with a third-grade spiritual vein, he still has a six-star cultivation level at the Hui level. Among the younger generation in Bailong County, such a cultivation level is already top-notch.
But he didn't expect that Han Feng was so powerful that he could physically resist his own spiritual soldiers.
"The strength of Han Feng is really terrifying. It seems that I must fight quickly!"
Yuan Fei immediately moved his sword like the wind, and a series of sword flowers shook out, whistling and flashing in front of Han Feng's eyes, but they were all false moves.
"Sealing the Ape Sword Technique!"
Suddenly, the sword in Yuan Fei's hand glowed brightly, and he flipped through the pages in the air.
The sword body also rotated in the air, turning into a "half moon".
Immediately, the sword edge turned sharply downward, like "an old ape fishing for the moon", and went straight to Han Feng's heart!
Although Yuan Fei's swordsmanship does not reach the "spiritual level", it is still a high-level mortal level martial skill, which is his special skill.
He has defeated countless powerful enemies with this move.
At this moment, the envoy suddenly came out, and the onlookers immediately cheered.
Facing Yuan Fei's powerful attack, Han Feng narrowed his eyes but refused to dodge.
A red light filled the palm of his hand, and he reached out like lightning and grabbed the sword's edge.
"Um……?"
Yuan Fei was startled and hurriedly poured his spiritual power into his body, trying to shake Han Feng's palm away.
However, it does not wait until the spiritual power reaches the sword.
Astonishing streams of dark energy poured from Han Feng's palm into the long sword, rushing towards Yuan Fei's arm like a raging tide.
Yuan Fei panicked and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resolve it.
As a result, the sword's power was weakened by three points.
At this moment, Han Feng grabbed the sword with his bare hands and rolled it with force.
"Chichichichi...!"
The tough blade of the long sword was twisted and deformed in Han Feng's hands.
Yuan Fei could no longer hold the sword hilt, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the sword fell out of his hand.
Before he could make any response, the figure in front of him turned into a blur, and his neck was pinched tightly by a huge force!
The next moment, there was a loud roar in the ears, and the scenery on both sides was distorted.
As the world was spinning, Han Feng's voice came to his ears.
"you lose."
Yuan Fei was stunned for a moment, holding back the pain and depression in his neck.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that Han Feng was holding his neck, his legs were hanging in the air, and he was already out of the ring.
