Seeing Han Feng directly take the stage, both Qin Yan and others, as well as the Laosheng camp, were all shocked.
Because both sides expected that Han Feng should be the last player in the freshman camp.
"Han Feng, you..."
Qin Yan looked at Han Feng on the ring with a puzzled look.
Han Feng grinned at the three of them.
"I'll go first. If I can't stand it anymore, I'll switch to you guys!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yan and Wu Yufeng couldn't help but look at each other and said in unison.
"This guy is here again!"
Yuan Xiaobiao looked at the two people with a blank expression.
"Boss... what does this mean?"
Qin Yan sighed.
"This guy probably wants to challenge four and has no intention of letting us play."
"ah……?"
Yuan Xiaobiao's eyes widened.
"Boss...are you so tough?"
Wu Yufeng smiled.
"You have never seen him more powerful than this when he was in Bailong County."
But at this time, Han Feng and Qiu Zhuo were confronting each other in the ring.
Qiu Zhuo was also stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"Hehe... you are actually the first one to fight. It just so happens that I have long disliked you."
Han Feng looked at the referee aside with a calm expression.
"can we start?"
The middle-aged referee said.
"are you ready?"
The two nodded at the same time, and the referee waved the flag in his hand.
"Start the war!"
The two people on the ring took action almost at the same time and rushed towards each other instantly.
Qiu Zhuo rolled the steel knife in his hand and used his strongest sword technique.
"Fire Sword Technique!"
Then he saw the big sword in his hand, with red light like a waterfall, heading towards Han Feng's head and shrouding it!
Han Feng's movements were extremely simple. With a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took the Overlord Spear, and the energy and blood all over his body exploded.
He ignored the shot and swung it directly towards the red flame!
"boom……!"
The people watching only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes and a roar in their ears.
The next moment, a figure flew out of the ring like a cannonball and hit the ground heavily.
That Qiu Zhuo was shot out of the ring even with his sword in hand.
Everyone looked around hurriedly, only to see Qiu Zhuo collapsed on the ground with his eyes closed. He was knocked unconscious by Han Feng's shot.
On the ring, Han Feng held a spear in his hand, glanced at Qiu Zhuo's figure, and said calmly.
"If you don't like me, just close your eyes."
…
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
After a moment, it exploded!
"I'll go, am I right? This freshman defeated Qiu Zhuo with one blow?"
"Qiu Zhuo is one of the top students in Class 14, but he can't withstand even one move!"
"This new student is so fierce!"
…
Amidst the roar of the crowd's discussion, the expressions of Xie Jin and other old students also changed.
At this moment, Han Feng pointed his spear at the old students and spoke directly.
"Who's coming next?"
In the Laosheng camp, a lean young man jumped directly onto the ring.
"I'll fight you!"
As soon as the young man stepped onto the ring, a powerful aura came out of his body.
Although he is also a nine-star Hui-level man, his momentum is even greater than that of Qiu Zhuo, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the Chen-level realm!
Bursts of green light bloomed all over the young man's body, and a sharp wind-attribute aura rippled within his body.
The next moment, the young man snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers, and held eight willow leaf flying knives several inches long between his fingers.
As the green light bloomed on the flying knives, the young man raised his hand and four flying knives struck towards Han Feng.
The flight trajectories of the four flying knives were actually different, and they shot towards Han Feng at extremely tricky angles!
Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and the Overlord Spear in his hand turned into a swimming dragon, scrolling rapidly!
"Clang clang clang...!"
Then a clanging sound was heard, and all four flying knives were swept away and flew backwards!
However, these flying knives were not blown away.
Instead, it rotated and drew a trajectory, and flew back to the young man's hands again.
Han Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Because it can be sensed that the other party does not control the flying knife with divine power.
Instead, it was purely spiritual power plus skills to achieve the effect at this moment.
The young man grabbed the flying knife in his hand and threw it directly at Han Feng again, with both hands.
The eight flying knives in his hand seemed to be like "butterflies piercing flowers", light and swift, rising and falling one after another.
Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, his spear tumbling and dancing, knocking all the flying knives away.
After trying to resist for a while, Han Feng didn't feel the pressure.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and while swinging away the flying knives with his spear, he rushed towards the young man!
Seeing Han Feng rushing towards him, the young man sneered and took a mysterious step with his feet.
His figure suddenly moved like a breeze blowing through willows, moving without a trace and moving around the ring at great speed.
While moving rapidly around Han Feng, the flying knives in his hands continuously attacked Han Feng.
Han Feng made several attempts to intercept the young man, but he was dodged by the opponent's mysterious movements.
The young man couldn't help but sneer proudly.
"My "Fufeng Steps" are rarely matched by others at the same level. Not a newcomer like you can catch up."
When Han Feng heard this, he swung away the flying knife with the spear in his hand.
He sneered, and suddenly there was the sound of wind and thunder under his feet.
"boom……!"
The next moment, Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the other party.
"Um……?"
The young man's expression changed, and a strong wind suddenly roared in his ears.
Before he could take action, the back of his neck suddenly tightened and he was lifted up in the air.
There was a sudden spin, and the young man was thrown directly off the ring!
"Bang...!"
The young man fell heavily to the ground and let out a scream.
The scene became silent again.
The total time before and after the two battles was only a dozen breaths.
The two old students were almost helpless and quickly defeated.
At this moment, Han Feng appeared in the center of the ring again, looking at Laosheng's camp.
"Is there anyone else who can fight? Come again!"
After hearing this, all the old students in Class 14 were furious.
However, the strong fighting power that Han Feng showed just now made them fearful.
The strength of this new student is truly terrifying.
At this moment, the charming woman next to Xie Jin, with a fierce look in her eyes, stepped forward to take the stage.
However, Xie Jin reached out to stop her.
"Senior brother...?"
"I will fight this battle."
Xie Jin held a long sword and jumped directly onto the ring.
Seeing Xie Jin on stage, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd watching from all sides.
Among the junior disciples of Class 14, Xie Jin was undoubtedly the number one in terms of strength, and he actually appeared on the stage.
At this moment, Xie Jin looked at Han Fengdao.
"You are very strong. If you are below the Chen level, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to match me. Why don't I come and challenge you?"
Han Feng looked at Xie Jin, with a hint of war rising in his eyes.
"I think so too!"
(PS: Chapter 3 will be later.)
