The sixth day of the Junior Disciple Trial Tournament, Beiyuan Forest Trial Ground.
A special team of six people began to move forward.
Among the six people in the team, five of them were only a few feet away from each other, like a clenched "fist", always maintaining the strongest defense.
And ten steps in front of the five people, a young man in white, holding a mighty spear that was two feet long, completely black, with only a little golden light blooming at the tip, moved forward.
A group of six people traveled several miles.
Suddenly, a beast's miserable howl came from the front, accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound. Immediately, the eyes of the young man with the gun brightened, and he immediately quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of the sound!
The six people soon came to a jungle ahead and saw a Shangchen-level monster that had just been killed, as well as a team of eight people.
Hearing the noise coming from behind, the team members who were preparing to collect the beast crystal looked at them warily.
When they saw the six opponents appearing in a strange formation, several people were stunned.
A strong young man who was the leader of the eight people glanced sharply at the leader of the other party, and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
"Are you the rookie king of Class 14, Han Feng?"
The young man holding the gun nodded and clasped his fists, saying very politely.
"I'm the one who is here, do you know your senior brother's surname?"
The strong young man clasped his hands on his chest and spoke in a bad tone.
"I am "Miao Yong" from Class 8. Junior brother, do you have any advice?"
Han Feng showed a harmless smile on his face and said implicitly.
"It's nothing, I just came to ask, senior brother... do you want to rob us?"
"What……?"
As soon as these words came out, Miao Yong and his seven team members were all stunned, thinking that they heard wrongly!
They also eliminated many teams along the way, including some who escaped, some who resisted, and some who surrendered.
But I have never seen this kind of person come to my door and ask if I want to "rob".
After being stunned for a moment, Miao Yong first looked at Han Feng, then looked at the five people ten steps behind him, his eyes flashing.
Then he looked around without leaving any trace, exploring all places where enemies might be ambush.
After confirming that there was no danger around him, a cold light flashed in Miao Yong's eyes, and he turned back to signal his team members.
The seven people behind him understood and stepped forward at the same time, forming a semi-surrounding state, vaguely surrounding Han Feng and the five people behind him.
Miao Yong looked at Han Feng with a fierce look on his face and sneered.
"Junior brother is so kind, so I accept it. Please hand over your storage bag, so as not to suffer any physical pain!"
Miao Yong could clearly see that in addition to Han Feng, the opponent also had two Chen-level combatants, and the other three were all Hui-level spiritual warriors.
But there are five Chen-level experts on our side. With an absolute advantage in numbers and strength, if someone takes the initiative to "deliver food", how can we let him go?
But he said that after hearing Miao Yong say that he wanted to hand over the storage bag.
Han Feng, who had a "kind" look on his face just now but also a "naturally stupid" look on his face, suddenly changed his gaze. He was as sharp as two sharp knives and shouted righteously.
"Hmph, trying to snatch our storage bags in broad daylight is really abominable!"
"Um……?"
Miao Yong and others were stunned, looking a little stunned.
What does your heart mean by this guy?
He took the initiative to send them to their door and asked them if they wanted to rob. Now that he agreed, the other party's face changed instantly.
Before they could figure out the situation, Han Feng on the opposite side flashed and charged towards them with the force of wind and thunder.
"Take my shot!"
When the five teammates behind him saw this, instead of stepping forward to help, they all looked weird and fell back, always maintaining a defensive posture.
Although Miao Yong and others felt strange, Han Feng had already rushed in front of them.
A few people didn't care about many, and they used their spiritual power to take action at the same time, preparing to take down Han Feng first.
Miao Yong is at the peak of Chen-level two-star cultivation and is about to enter the three-star level. The other four members of the team also include two Chen-level two-stars and two Chen-level one-star members.
At this moment, the five people joined forces to attack, and the swords and swords appeared together, and the sharp edges pierced the air and enveloped Han Feng on the opposite side!
At this moment, the spear in Han Feng's hand was glowing with blood. He rolled the gun with one arm, like a blood dragon charging towards him with its teeth and claws.
"Puff Puff Peng...!"
A series of explosions were heard, and wherever the "Blood Dragon" flew into the air, the sword's edge exploded. He charged directly into the opponent's camp with overwhelming force.
Seeing this, Miao Yong couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He was frightened and angry. He raised his knife and rushed forward, intending to fight Han Feng at close range.
However, as soon as he rushed in front of Han Feng, the figure flashed in front of him, and Han Feng disappeared directly.
The next moment, there was a roar on Miao Yong's left side, and a Chen-level one-star teammate vomited blood and flew away.
Miao Yong turned around in shock and saw a flash of blood.
The next moment, there was a muffled sound on the right side, and another person flew out.
…
Only a dozen breaths later.
When a cold edge touched his throat, Miao Yong's eyes were not only shocked, but also a little confused.
He glanced at the ground with his peripheral vision, and when he saw that the other seven people in his team had lost their fighting power and fell to the ground.
Miao Yong couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"This...how is this possible?"
On the opposite side, Han Feng, who was holding a gun to Miao Yong's throat, raised his hand and said.
"Hand over your storage bag!"
Feeling the coldness in his throat, Miao Yong felt a chill coming from his back. He didn't dare to hesitate and threw the storage bag on his waist directly to Han Feng.
Taking the storage bag, there was no need for Han Feng to open his mouth.
Behind him, Xie Jin, Qin Yan, Wu Yufeng and others all came forward and skillfully collected the storage bags of the other seven people.
After doing all this, Han Feng looked at Miao Yong and said.
“Do good things from now on and don’t imitate others who block roads and rob you.
This time is a lesson to you, don’t let me see you doing such despicable things next time! "
After saying that, Han Feng waved his hand and led his five teammates to move forward according to the "one-five" formation again.
On the same spot, Miao Yong looked at the six people's leaving figures, blankly for a long time, and his nose suddenly felt a little sore.
He was clearly robbing someone else, so why did he feel like he was being robbed?
The key is that the other party also condemned me from a moral perspective.
This made Miao Yong feel as if he was really at fault first, and the other party was just punishing him with a small punishment.
…
However, Han Feng and his group of six people began to move forward again.
Along the way, the five people at the back of the team looked at Han Feng's back with complicated expressions.
They are now gradually approaching the core area of the trial ground, and they have encountered more than one team along the way.
Whenever this happens, Han Feng will take the initiative to lead everyone forward and ask a very considerate question.
"Senior brother, senior sister, do you want to rob us?"
Han Feng and his team were already weak in numbers, and there were three Hui-level spiritual warriors, who were the "prey" in the eyes of many teams.
Naturally, many teams would not be polite if they were so proactively sent to their doorsteps, and would directly rob them without saying a word.
Once the other party intends to snatch it, Han Feng will rush forward without hesitation.
A long spear moved vertically and horizontally, directly overturning the entire opponent's team.
Immediately collect the storage bag and crush the opponent's jade talisman.
Then continue on your way to send "kind regards" to other teams.
Along the way, eight teams have been defeated by Han Feng alone.
While the five of them were horrified by Han Feng's strength, they were also excited because they had gained a large number of points.
But for some reason, whenever they collect the spoils of war, they often feel guilty with their faces burning.
I always feel that their behavior is a little bit "shameless"!
But now, Han Feng, who is the captain of the team, has no such feeling at all.
Seeing the loot in his storage bag multiplying, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"Sure enough, the efficiency of "fishing law enforcement" comes quickly!"
