At the moment when Han Feng's "bloody armor" condensed around him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the Stormrage King's gun.
Facing the powerful offensive of the six men, Han Feng directly swung his spear and swept across in all directions.
Instead of resisting the six-man attack, he directly swept towards the "empty goal" that the opponent could not defend.
Let the strongest blow launched by the six people hit all around him.
Han Feng's move shocked everyone.
I thought to myself, is Han Feng planning to trade his injuries for injuries?
However, they felt that this idea was somewhat unrealistic.
One person and six people exchanged injuries, not to mention the "killing blow" of six third-grade spiritual warriors.
Not to mention a Hui-level spiritual warrior, even an ordinary Chen-level warrior would not dare to be so confident.
Han Feng's move was probably because he wanted to die.
It was just a feint shot, trying to scare everyone away!
However, the six of them are all determined people, so how can they be scared away by Han Feng.
The powerful offensive of the six people blasted away at Han Feng without hesitation!
Everyone thought that Han Feng would change his gun stance or use his body skills to evade the defense.
However, what shocked everyone was.
Until this moment, Han Feng still had no defense and directly swiped his spear at the six figures!
next moment.
"Puff Puff Peng...!"
Six dull loud noises erupted almost at the same moment, a powerful offensive from six people.
All fell on the bloody armor on Han Feng's body, and suddenly burst into dazzling light.
But what shocked everyone was.
That layer of blood-colored armor was not penetrated or directly exploded by the six people's full blows.
As Han Feng let out a muffled groan, his whole body was shaken.
After absorbing most of the power, the blood-colored armor around him finally cracked with countless cracks and was on the verge of disintegration.
At this moment, the spear in Han Feng's hand was swept out with huge force!
"boom……!"
"Puff Puff Peng...!"
Along with the center of the arena, a ball of blood mist suddenly erupted.
The next moment, six figures vomited blood and flew backwards at the same time, landing heavily on the edge of the ring.
After the six people fell to the ground, they couldn't help but a mouthful of blood gushed out. Everyone looked pale and breathless!
In the center of the arena, as the fog dissipated, Han Feng's figure reappeared.
He stood in the center of the ring. Although there were no wounds on his body, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. His body swayed, he held the spear and knelt down on one knee.
Both sides suffer!
The seven people in the ring, including Han Feng, were all extremely weak at this moment, and they had all suffered serious injuries.
There was silence in the martial arts arena.
Everyone's eyes were unanimously focused on the figure kneeling on one knee in the center of the ring!
A long moment of silence...
The martial arts arena suddenly became noisy.
"Hiss, Han Feng... was not defeated!"
"How is this possible? He actually withstood an attack of that magnitude just now?"
"Oh my god, this guy's strength is so terrifying!"
Everyone looked at Han Feng with shock, horror and disbelief in their eyes!
Although this thrilling battle ended in a lose-lose situation, the shock it brought to everyone was equally huge.
With his own strength, he was able to fight against seven geniuses at the same time, and he was able to achieve such impressive results.
Han Feng can no longer be described only by the word "tyrannical". In a sense, his strength has crushed the younger generation of Bailong County.
At this moment, the six people at the edge of the ring looked at Han Feng's figure with equally horrified and complicated eyes!
They never expected that the situation would turn into this situation after everyone joined forces and unleashed their strongest attack.
A strong sense of unwillingness and frustration lingered in the hearts of several people.
At this moment, Han Feng in the center of the ring was holding a spear in his hand to steady his body.
With a wry smile on his face, he whispered to himself.
"It seems that the time to enter the "Condensing Armor Realm" is still too short, and the Qi and blood are not solid enough."
Immediately, Han Feng slowly raised his head, glanced at the six people around him, and said.
"Now, are you convinced?"
Hearing this, the six people's bodies trembled slightly and their expressions changed.
For a moment, no one spoke.
After a while, Wu Yufeng sat up with difficulty, gritted her teeth and stared at Han Fengdao.
"Hmph, Han Feng, I admit that you are stronger than us.
But now you are also seriously injured. Our situation is only half the best. Why do you want us to be convinced?
This girl just refuses to accept it. Come and convince me! "
Wu Yufeng actually acted rogue at this moment.
Of course, she didn't mean to cheat, but she still remembered that she had a bet with Han Feng.
That is, in this trial, the two of them fight. If the other party loses, I can play with him for a year.
If he loses, he will let Han Feng play with his legs for a year.
When I think about it, if I say "convinced", wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat?
Then the other party can play with his long legs as he pleases, and of course Wu Yufeng will insist on it.
What's more, she also saw that Han Feng's situation was not optimistic, and he might not be able to fight anymore.
The worst possible outcome is to give up the "Golden Order" to him, but if he wants to admit defeat, there is no way!
Han Feng showed a helpless smile.
"Miss Wu is really tough-talking!"
"Hmph, don't be complacent. I'll adjust my breath for a while longer, and by then, maybe someone will convince me!"
Just now, Wu Yufeng and others were all hit by the barrel of the Overlord Gun.
That huge force not only caused serious injuries to them, but also caused the energy and blood in their bodies to surge, their spiritual energy to disperse, and they lost their ability to move and fight for a while.
At this moment, everyone is racing against time to recover.
However, no one noticed that while Han Feng and Wu Yunfeng were having a conversation.
In the direction where Han Feng's back was facing, Wang Xuan, who had fallen to the ground, was staring at Han Feng's back, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Immediately, he quietly put a dark red pill into his mouth.
At the next moment, a violent force suddenly burst out in Wang Xuan's body.
He rushed towards Han Feng like a ghost, with the sword in his hand stabbing straight into the back of Han Feng's neck from behind!
"Han Feng, suffer death!"
At this moment, Wang Xuan's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
The appearance of this scene also shocked everyone present.
"stop!"
On the viewing platform, Qin Wu and Sun Ding shouted to stop at the same time.
However, Wang Xuan had no intention of stopping at all, and the speed of drawing the sword was three points faster.
"Ms. sir!"
"Han Feng!"
"Master!"
Outside the martial arts arena, Zhou Yunmei, Xiao Qingluan, Han Lei, Han Yunshan, Zhou Dafu... everyone screamed in surprise, but it was of no avail.
Wang Xuan's attack was too fast and too sudden.
No one had time to rescue him and could only watch helplessly as the extremely sharp sword blade stabbed the back of Han Feng's neck.
However, just when everyone thought that Han Feng would definitely die.
Han Feng, who was in the middle of the ring, didn't even turn his head, and a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, in the astonished eyes of everyone.
Wang Xuan, who had already attacked behind Han Feng and was only a short distance away, saw a dark light flash behind his head.
"Pfft...!"
There was a sneer and blood splashed!
Wang Xuan's figure froze on the spot for an instant.
His eyes widened, and he stood there blankly. The long sword in his hand still maintained the thrusting position, but he could not move an inch no matter what.
Because at this moment, a hole the size of a finger had been penetrated between Wang Xuan's eyebrows, and blood was flowing down.
At the same time, beside Han Feng, a black flying knife only a few inches long was floating quietly beside him.
Han Feng slowly turned around, looked at Wang Xuan whose eyes were rapidly losing their light, grinned, and said in a voice that only the other party could hear.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I have no intention of letting you live today."
