Chapter 511 The challenge begins

Style: Fantasy Author: Frivolous you smileWords: 3320Update Time: 24/02/20 17:54:32
Tiannan College, Qianshan Intermediate Martial Arts Arena.

Compared to the thousands of junior disciples, there are not many intermediate disciples in Tiannan College, only a few hundred.

On weekdays, naturally not many people gather in the intermediate martial arts arena.

However, today's intermediate martial arts arena was already overcrowded early in the morning, with intermediate disciples constantly arriving from the academy.

Even many junior disciples, under the leadership of their respective teachers, also poured into the martial arts arena.

These people entered the martial arts arena, but they did not go on stage to fight. Instead, they gathered around a ring in the center of the martial arts arena, looking for the best viewing position.

The entire intermediate martial arts arena was packed with people and extremely lively.

The reason why there is such an abnormality all stems from the news spread yesterday from three intermediate organizations: the Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang, and the Iron Fist Alliance.

That was the leader of the "Batian Gang", a new junior organization created by the college, who actually issued a challenge to challenge these three intermediate organizations in the intermediate martial arts arena at the same time.

You must know that there is no precedent for a junior organization to challenge an intermediate organization in Tiannan College, let alone challenge three at once.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately detonated the front of the college and attracted the attention of countless people.

Some interested people immediately went to investigate this junior organization called "Batian Gang".

As a result, after investigation, it was discovered that the leader of the Tyrant Gang was actually the new king who had recently stirred up trouble in the front mountain.

He was also the fierce man who led the team to win first place and tied with the strongest freshman, Han Feng!

The so-called "shadow of a person's famous tree", now the two words "Han Feng", almost have their own popularity in front of Tiannan College. Once they appear, they will attract the attention of all parties.

In addition, not long ago, three intermediate organizations such as the Iron Blood Society smashed the headquarters of the Batian Gang because they were snatching members. This incident also caused quite a stir in the college.

People immediately knew that Han Feng's challenge this time was clearly for revenge.

Therefore, after only one day and one night of spreading, this matter has swept through Qianshan, attracting the attention and expectations of countless people.

Early this morning, a large number of spectators gathered, looking forward to this battle.

At this moment, in the core area closest to the arena, the two groups of people were clearly distinguishable.

There are fifty or sixty people on one side. In addition to the college's intermediate disciple logo, these people also have their respective organization medals on their chests. They are the "Iron Blood Society", "Feiyun Gang" and "Iron Fist Alliance".

There are men and women in the three organizations, and everyone holds their heads high and their temperament is high.

The two young men in the lead and a coquettish woman with a hot figure also stood with their hands behind their hands, in front of the members of their respective organizations, with sneers and disdain on their faces.

The other group of people confronting them looked much weaker.

Qin Yan and Yuan Xiaobiao entered the intermediate martial arts arena with the help of their instructor Di Yueming.

The bruises on the two people's faces are still there at the moment, and Wu Yufeng's pretty face on the side is also slightly pale.

Xie Jin, who was standing at the front of the team, was even more pale and his body was swaying a little. If it weren't for Chu Yue's support, he would probably have difficulty standing.

Compared with the people from the three major organizations who came to challenge today, the people from the Batian Gang didn't look like they were here to challenge them. They were like "defeated generals" who had just left the battlefield.

At this moment, Xie Jin looked around for a while and couldn't help but ask Qin Yan and Yuan Xiaobiao in a low voice.

"It's almost Chen time. Gang leader...why hasn't he arrived yet?"

On the side, Wu Yufeng also said suspiciously.

"Has Han Feng really come back? Don't you two lie to us?"

It was learned yesterday that the Batian Gang had issued a gauntlet to the three major organizations, and no one had seen Han Feng.

At this moment, seeing that the hour was approaching and there was still no sign of Han Feng, they couldn't help but become suspicious.

Seeing everyone asking questions, Qin Yan and Yuan Xiaobiao also looked anxious.

Yuan Xiaobiao said: "We don't know either. The boss asked us to declare a challenge yesterday. Besides, how can we dare to joke about such a thing?"

Qin Yan also said: "The gang leader said yesterday that he was going to be promoted to an intermediate disciple. He may have been delayed by something, but he should be here soon."

After hearing the words of the audience, Di Jiaoxi, who came with a few people today, couldn't help frowning and shaking his head.

"Sigh... You are just fooling around. Han Feng is too impulsive. Even if he is promoted to an intermediate disciple, how many of them can he deal with?"

Di Yueming had no intention of coming today, but Qin Yan and Yuan Xiaobiao kept pestering him, begging him to take them into the intermediate martial arts arena to watch the battle as a trainer.

In addition, he had a good impression of Han Feng, and he thought that if something unexpected happened in the ring competition, he could stop it in time to avoid irreparable damage.

As for Han Feng single-handedly challenging the three parties of the Jagged Society, in his opinion, this was simply a sign of youthful arrogance and recklessness.

While everyone was talking, today's leaders of the Iron Blood Society, Feiyun Gang and Iron Fist Alliance came forward.

One of the long-faced young men glanced at several members of the Batian Gang, sneered, and looked at Xie Jindao.

"The time is coming soon. Why hasn't your gang leader shown up yet? Didn't he issue the challenge letter and challenge us?"

Without waiting for Xie Jin to reply, the woman among the three sneered.

"Could this guy have made a gauntlet in a fit of enthusiasm, and then got scared, backed down, and didn't dare to come?"

Yuan Xiaobiao on the side couldn't help but said angrily when he heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense. My boss is going to be promoted to an intermediate disciple and will be here soon. Don't get too proud too early!"

After hearing this, the other white-faced young man among the three people couldn't help but said angrily.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I almost forgot, Han Feng is still a junior disciple. Could it be that this kid failed the promotion and was not qualified to enter the intermediate martial arts arena, so he was blocked outside.

I said...do you want to send someone out to pick him up? "

As soon as these words came out, the crowd in the martial arts arena burst into laughter. Yuan Xiaobiao, Qin Yan and others were also so angry that their faces turned red, but they didn't know how to respond.

But at this moment, the long-faced young man among the three people had a cold look on his face.

"Today is the challenge launched by you, and we have come to meet the challenge. If Han Feng does not come, you must give us an explanation.

Otherwise, you Tyrant Gang... just wait to be expelled from the academy! "

After saying that, the three of them sneered and turned to leave. Everyone in the Batian Gang looked very ugly.

Watching the time passing by, there was less than half a stick of incense left before the agreed test time.

Seeing that Han Feng still didn't show up, the martial arts arena suddenly became a little noisy, and everyone was talking in low voices.

"Why hasn't this Han Feng come? Could it be that he really got cold feet and didn't dare to come?"

"This is not impossible, even though Han Feng is very powerful among junior disciples.

But this is an intermediate martial arts arena. Even if he is promoted to an intermediate disciple, he is still just a newcomer, and he can still conquer the world. "

"That's right. There are many intermediate disciples with extraordinary strength in the Iron Blood Society, Feiyun Gang and Iron Fist Alliance, and today the deputy leaders of all three of them are here.

If Han Feng really dared to challenge him, he would probably have to stand up and go out lying down! "



The crowd's chatter became more and more heated, and most of them were disparaging remarks about Han Feng.

This is not surprising, most of the people present are intermediate disciples, but Han Feng, a freshman who has only been admitted to the hospital for a few months, dares to challenge three intermediate organizations in the intermediate martial arts arena arrogantly.

This was undoubtedly a provocation to many intermediate disciples, which made them feel a little unhappy.

Many of those who came to watch today wanted to see how Han Feng returned defeated and was brutally tortured in the ring.

Now that the rightful owner has not come, everyone is naturally very dissatisfied, and the voice of condemnation has become more and more intense.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Batian Gang was a little anxious.

Yuan Xiaobiao even went to the entrance of the martial arts arena and looked again and again, but still did not see Han Feng coming.

You must know that Tiannan College advocates martial arts and struggle. This kind of running away from battle has always been the most despised.

If Han Feng really breaks his promise and refuses to come today, not only Han Feng will be despised by countless people.

The Batian Gang will also become a bad name in the college organization. No one is willing to join, and they will eventually be disbanded.

Everyone waited for a while, and saw that it was almost midnight, and Han Feng still did not appear in the martial arts arena. They knew that this battle was over.

Many people cursed and began to walk out of the field.

The three leaders of the Iron Blood Society, Feiyun Gang and Iron Fist Alliance also looked at each other.

The woman sneered.

"Let's go too. It seems that this guy is really a coward and has made the formation retreat!"

The long-faced young man spoke in an unkind tone.

"Hmph, this kid dares to play tricks on us. It seems that we will have to visit the Batian Gang more often in the future.

If you hit them every two days, I wonder how they can gain a foothold in the academy! "

With that said, the three of them were also ready to take people away.

However, just as the crowd was making noises and walking towards the outside of the fighting arena.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew at the entrance of the martial arts arena!

"call……!"

"Whoosh...!"

The next moment, a scream that broke through the air suddenly sounded, and everyone saw that a black shadow flashed across their heads like lightning, and finally penetrated straight into the center of the ring!

This was actually a spear that was completely black, one foot long, and decorated with a wisp of dark gold.

"Buzz...!"

At this moment, the gun body trembled and emitted a low hum, which actually made the originally noisy martial arts arena instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at the spear in the center of the ring with a look of astonishment.

When Xie Jin, Qin Yan, Wu Yufeng, Yuan Xiaobiao and others saw this spear, they all looked surprised at the same time.

"It's the Overlord Spear!"

The next moment, everyone felt their eyes blurred.

A figure was as fast as lightning, appearing on the ring in almost a flash.

The person who came was wearing a white gown, with a tall and straight figure, a delicate appearance, a pair of sword eyebrows flying into the temples, and eyes as bright as stars.

At this moment, the young man in white is standing next to the Overlord Gun, holding a brown cigarette rod with sparks at the end in his hand.

He held it in his mouth and took a sip, and then slowly exhaled a burst of smoke. His cold and stern eyes suddenly scanned the whole place, and he shouted coldly.

"I am "Han Feng", the leader of the Batian Gang. Anyone who dares to touch my Batian Gang will come to me as much as they want!"