When a group of people from the Han family rushed to the Bailong County martial arts performance venue, the entire martial arts performance venue was already packed with people and was blocked everywhere.
Today is the final of the selection competition. The three winners will be qualified to enter Tiannan Academy to practice, and they will definitely become strong in the future.
Therefore, countless people came from all directions in Bailong County to witness this historic scene.
There is only one stick of incense left before the finals begin.
At this moment, in the martial arts arena.
The nine finalists, including Qin Yan, Wang Xuan, Wu Yufeng, Han Lin, Han Chen, Chen Qiong, Zhao Pu, Wang Qi and even Zhao Weinan, are all here.
On the viewing platform to the east of the martial arts arena, Murong Jin, the special envoy of Tiannan College, Qin Wu, the city lord, and Sun Ding, a thousand households in the Governor's Mansion, were all in place.
Moreover, the heads of the four major families, Han Mo, the eldest elder of the Han family, and representatives of the five major families, as well as many prominent family heads in Bailong County, also gathered on the viewing platform.
At this moment, City Lord Qin and Sun Qianhu stood side by side, looking at the nine contestants on the martial arts field.
Both of them frowned slightly, faintly aware of something unusual.
At this moment, Qin Yujiao, who was standing next to City Lord Qin with her skirt flying and her pretty face, who came specially to watch the battle, couldn't help but muttered.
"Dad, why hasn't Han Feng arrived yet? They came all the way to cheer him on!"
"Wait and see, maybe there is something delayed."
Qin Wu replied casually, but glanced at Murong Jin subconsciously.
Today, Murong Jin put his hands behind his back, looked down at the crowd in the square, and looked quite relaxed as if the old god was there.
Standing next to him, Wang Shaoyuan, the head of the Wang family, and Han Mo, the eldest elder of the Han family, both looked at the martial arts field with smiles on their faces.
There was a fierce battle last night. Although the experts sent by the Wang family suffered a lot, they finally achieved their goal.
Han Feng was first hit by the poisonous arrow that sealed his throat with blood, and then he was chased by four powerful Chen-level warriors.
Although I didn't see Han Feng's body with my own eyes, I could already foresee the outcome.
Looking at the situation in front of him, it is even more certain that Han Feng is in serious danger.
However, at this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.
"Look, people from the Han family are coming outside the city!"
When everyone heard the words, they all followed the words and looked excited.
After yesterday's fierce battle between Han Feng and Wu Zhenglong, people have a new understanding of Han Feng's strength.
Han Feng also quickly became one of the favorites to win or even win the championship in this selection.
The crowd's comments also shocked everyone on the viewing platform.
City Lord Qin, Sun Qianhu and Qin Yujiao all had their eyes lit up.
Muer Rong Jin, Wang Shaoyuan, Han Mo and others all had eyebrows twitching and expressions of surprise on their eyes.
Seeing a group of people, leading several carriages, separate from the crowd and enter, countless pairs of eyes were cast on them.
When they arrived near the martial arts arena, people in the carriage walked out one after another, but Han Feng was nowhere to be seen.
For a moment, everyone was a little surprised.
What's going on? Everyone in the Han Mansion outside the city has come to watch the game, but Han Feng is the only one missing. What does this mean?
At this moment, Zhao Zhenxiong and Zhao Weinan, father and son, both rushed closer.
Zhao Zhenxiong looked at Han Yunshan and Zhou Dafu.
"You two, nephew Han Xian..."
Zhao Zhenxiong and everyone searched all night last night and returned to Zhao's house this morning, but he didn't know if Han Feng was there now.
Faced with Zhao Zhenxiong's inquiry, both of them sighed and shook their heads.
When the father and son saw this, they couldn't help but look heavy.
From this point of view, Han Feng's situation is really not good.
At the same time, to the west of the martial arts arena, there was a crowd of onlookers.
A woman in black with a charming appearance and a hot figure looked in the direction of everyone in the Han Mansion, but did not see Han Feng.
He couldn't help but frown and look at the middle-aged man beside him.
"Dad, what's going on with that guy Han Feng? The game is about to start, why isn't he here yet?"
This young woman is naturally Xiao Qingluan, and the middle-aged man beside her is Xiao Mu, the leader of Lieyan Gang.
The father and daughter are here today in a low-key manner to cheer up Han Feng.
At this moment, Xiao Mu also looked in the direction of everyone in the Han family, frowned and pondered for a long time before speaking.
"Luan'er, Han Feng is afraid that the situation is not good."
"What!"
Xiao Qingluan's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.
Although I still hold a grudge against that bastard for rejecting the marriage in person, and I want to tear that guy into pieces.
But Xiao Qingluan couldn't help but came to cheer for Han Feng today.
When she heard what her father said, her heart was shocked again and she became inexplicably worried.
"Dad, why did you say that?"
Then listen to Xiao Mudao.
“This morning there was a report from the hunting gang outside Mongu Ridge and they found traces of fighting outside Mongu Ridge.
They searched all the way and found that there were a lot of battle traces and blood stains not far to the north of the Han Mansion... I think something dangerous happened to the Han Mansion last night. "
Xiao Qingluan's face turned pale when he heard this.
"Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Xiao Mu frowned.
"I originally thought that Han Feng was smart and careful, so it wouldn't be a big deal.
But now that he hasn't arrived yet, I'm afraid it's really going to be a bit unlucky! "
Xiao Qingluan could not help but tremble and murmured to herself.
"This...how is this possible...?"
…
At this moment, seeing the hour approaching, Han Feng still did not show up.
In the martial arts arena, there were discussions everywhere.
In the venue, everyone participating in the finals.
Wang Xuan held his hands in front of him at this moment, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his cold eyes.
Not far away, Wu Yufeng, who had a pair of perfectly proportioned legs, could not help but frown.
"Is it possible that this guy is scared and wants to give up on the final?"
Han Chen, who was standing on the far left, was also frowning and wondering.
"Why hasn't Han Feng arrived yet?"
Han Lin beside him frowned, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
If I had known this, I should have forcibly stopped Han Feng at the city gate yesterday.
…
On the viewing platform, Murong Jin's face finally showed a smile.
Sure enough, that annoying boy had been eliminated, and his nephew's grudge was finally avenged.
He looked at Qin Wudao not far away.
"City Master Qin, the time is almost up, why don't we announce the start of the finals."
Qin Wu frowned slightly, glanced at the short section of unburned fragrance in the incense burner, and said in a deep voice.
"Wait a little longer, the time has not yet come."
"hehe……"
Murong Jin only smiled coldly but said no more.
…
At the same time, inside the Mongguling formation.
Mu Qianxun looked at the center of the formation, but there was still no movement, and he couldn't help but feel secretly worried.
I wondered if this guy was too seriously injured or had an accident.
However, the next moment.
"Buzz...!"
The light curtain at the center of the array suddenly flashed and buzzed loudly.
Mu Qianxun was in a state of shock and doubt
A figure filled with spiritual light stepped out from the center of the array!
At this moment, this figure was shrouded in a thick layer of spiritual light.
The spiritual energy around his body rippled like a tide, shining with dazzling brilliance.
In a moment, this energy merged into his body, revealing his figure.
This person is Han Feng. At this moment, the torn clothes on his upper body have disappeared, leaving his muscular upper body naked.
His skin was as crystal clear as jade, and seemed to be even more delicate than that of a woman.
But the well-proportioned lines of the chest, abdomen, waist and back, and the perfect muscle contours... made him look so strong and powerful, as if he contained an explosive energy within his body.
At this moment, Han Feng's figure seemed to have grown a bit taller, becoming more and more erect.
What's even more surprising is that although he doesn't have any energy fluctuations, he still has a wonderful and otherworldly charm, which makes people feel close to him involuntarily.
Mu Qianxun's beautiful eyes stared blankly at Han Feng for a few seconds, her pretty face suddenly felt a little hot for no reason, and her heartbeat quietly accelerated a little.
"Miss Mu, what time is it now?"
But at this moment, Han Feng flashed and came to Mu Qianxun and asked.
"Ah! You...what did you say?"
Mu Qianxun suddenly woke up when he saw Han Feng's face appearing in front of him.
His face flushed, and his eyes showed a bit of panic.
"I'm asking, what time is it now, and how long will it be until the finals of the trials start?"
Han Feng asked anxiously.
Mu Qianxun finally reacted and frowned.
"It's almost Chen time now. If you rush there now, I'm afraid it'll be too late."
"What!"
When Han Feng heard this, his expression changed slightly.
Just as Mu Qianxun was about to offer words of comfort, a figure flashed around them.
Zhang Dingnan looked Han Feng up and down, his eyes could not help but shine, and he said meaningfully.
"Xian brother, you have gained a lot from practicing in just a few hours!"
When Han Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly.
"Hey...it's a pity that I still couldn't make it to the competition."
Zhang Dingnan smiled disdainfully when he heard this.
"Haha...what's the problem? Big brother will just give you a ride!"
