After just one stick of incense, Han Feng finally gave up in the ring.
But at this moment, the arena was still empty except for himself.
The four sides of the arena were already filled with members of the Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang, and the Iron Fist Alliance. Everyone fell to the ground, moaning in pain, and had long lost their fighting capacity.
At this moment, the martial arts arena became strangely quiet again.
Everyone looked at the figure on the ring, and their eyes changed from the shock and disbelief before to the dullness and numbness at this moment!
Even everyone in the Batian Gang couldn't help showing shocked expressions at this moment.
The corners of Qin Yan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he spoke slowly.
"This...this...isn't this too fierce?"
Yuan Xiaobiao on the side swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.
"Isn't it...not just fierce, but simply perverted, okay?"
Even Di Jiaoxi, who was behind everyone, couldn't help but look a little frozen at the moment.
Apart from the three leaders, all the dozens of people from the Iron Blood Society, Feiyun Gang and Iron Fist Alliance who came this time were lying neatly on the ground.
Han Feng alone took less than a stick of incense to wipe out all these intermediate disciples!
And from beginning to end, Han Feng was using his bare hands.
"This kid..."
The muscles on Di Yueming's face twitched slightly, and he felt that Han Feng had changed drastically from when he first arrived at Tiannan College.
My previous worries were completely unnecessary, and there was no need to come.
At the same time, under the ring, the expressions of the two young men headed by the three parties and the coquettish woman had already changed.
I thought that if I randomly sent one or two members among them, I could deal with Han Feng.
Unexpectedly, the other party defeated everyone they brought with them by one person.
The opponent's strength far exceeded their expectations.
At this moment, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other. After a slight hesitation, the three of them jumped up at the same time and jumped onto the ring.
Although Han Feng showed strong fighting power, the three of them felt a little wary.
But Han Feng's behavior today has undoubtedly severely trampled on the face of the three parties. If they cannot defeat them, how will the three parties have the dignity to gain a foothold in the academy in the future?
Moreover, with the strength of the three of them, working together, they are absolutely confident that they can defeat Han Feng.
After the three people jumped onto the ring, the long-faced man was the first to scold them coldly.
"Han Feng, your Batian Gang is unruly and dares to rob our members and defraud them of merit points. We have done our best by not reporting this matter to the Criminal Law Hall.
You don't restrain your subordinates well, but you still dare to take the lead in provoking wildly here. You really don't know what is good or bad! "
Seeing that the other party occupied the "moral high ground" as soon as he came on stage, Han Feng sneered and refused to accept this at all.
He glanced at the three of them and said.
"Are you their boss?"
The long-faced man said proudly.
"Huh, to deal with you, our boss doesn't need to take action. My president is in retreat, preparing to hit the "Elite List". I am the vice-president of the Iron-Blooded Association.
These two are also the second-largest figures in the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance! "
Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I see. You said that my Batian Gang defrauded you of merit points. How many merit points did I deceive you?"
The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and then the white-faced young man said.
"Hmph, a total of thirteen people were deceived. Each of them paid fifty merit points to you, for a total of six hundred and fifty merit points."
Han Feng nodded.
"Okay, then let's have a bet. The three of you will fight me. The bet is "one thousand, six hundred and fifty" merit points. How about it?"
The three of them were shocked when they heard this. They did not expect that Han Feng would propose merit points for gambling, and the number was quite large, totaling thousands of merit points.
Seeing the hesitation of the three people, Han Feng sneered.
"Why, you three mid-level organizations can't even produce this little merit point. If you are so poor, why do you want to imitate others and accept members?"
"you……!"
The long-faced man's expression froze, he exchanged glances with the young man and the woman, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Okay, we bet with you!"
Seeing the three people agreeing, Han Feng curled his lips and immediately invited a referee from the martial arts arena to testify.
Han Feng directly took out the merit points from his identity token, while the three opponents each took out hundreds of merit points, and together they collected 1,650 points, and the two parties reached a bet on the spot.
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The next moment, on the ring.
The three people flashed and formed a triangular encirclement, surrounding Han Feng in the center.
This battle involves the Iron Blood Society, the Feiyun Gang and the Iron Fist Alliance. The faces of the three parties, as well as the stakes of more than a thousand merit points, cannot be ignored by the three of them.
The moment the three people's eyes met each other.
"Boom boom boom...!"
An astonishing wave of momentum erupted from the three of them at the same time, setting off a gust of wind on the ring.
"Hiss... Chen-level eight-star!"
Immediately, there were exclamations from the spectators under the ring.
The momentum erupted by the three people in front of them has actually reached the Chen level eight-star realm.
Even among the intermediate disciples of the academy, this level is definitely at the upper reaches.
The power of the combined power of the three of them would only be able to be dealt with by a Chen-level nine-star powerhouse.
For a moment, the excitement in the hearts of several people from the Batian Gang was stagnated, and they couldn't help but worry about Han Feng.
On the stage, Han Feng's eyes flashed when he sensed the cultivation levels of these three people.
The cultivation level of Chen-level eight-stars is indeed not low, and the three of them are students trained by Tiannan College, so their strength is naturally higher than that of ordinary spiritual warriors of the same level.
If it were in the past, Han Feng would really be in trouble when facing these three people.
But... things are different now!
Han Feng stood in the center of the ring, glanced at the three of them, and said calmly.
"Take action."
As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the three of them took action at the same time with a tacit understanding.
The spiritual energy in each body was billowing, and a series of shockingly powerful palm prints and fist prints in their hands came towards Han Feng!
On the ring, a violent wind blew up in an instant.
Seeing this, Han Feng's spiritual power surged in his body, and his whole body bloomed with brilliance. Facing the attack from all sides, he unleashed a spiritual fist!
"Boom boom boom...!"
A violent roar suddenly erupted in the arena, and Han Feng's spiritual power exploded into a circle of dazzling light a few feet away from him.
When the two sides fight, it is a head-on confrontation of each other's skills.
These three people obviously wanted to use the safest way to directly crush Han Feng with their skills.
As soon as the confrontation between the two sides was completed, the three of them each increased their power. The fluctuations of spiritual power in their bodies increased steadily, and the power of the punches they blasted also increased rapidly.
As for Han Feng, who was at the center of the three-man siege, facing the increasingly intensifying offensive of the three men, his spiritual energy became more and more surging, and his overall aura was rising steadily.
At this moment, everyone finally sensed Han Feng's aura fluctuations.
Chen level one star, Chen level two stars, Chen level three stars...!
It has risen to Chen level three stars, and Han Feng's breath has just stopped.
With Chen-level three-star cultivation, he fought against three Chen-level eight-star opponents.
It seemed like a battle with great disparity in strength, but at this moment, the power displayed by Han Feng was completely beyond everyone's understanding.
I saw Han Feng swaying his fists one after another. Whether it was the intensity or the depth of his spiritual power, he was not inferior to the three of them at all.
Fists and fists surged all over Han Feng's body, directly blocking the three people's attacks.
No matter how the three of them mobilized their spiritual power, they still could not break through this "copper wall and iron wall".
The people watching the battle under the ring couldn't help but scream in horror.
"Holy crap, is this the spiritual power of a Chen-level three-star spiritual warrior?"
"How on earth did this guy practice? A three-star Chen level against three eight-star Chen level experts?"
"The strength of this person's spiritual power is too amazing!"
…
The three people on the stage were extremely surprised when they saw that Han Feng had such strong and solid spiritual power.
Seeing that they could not defeat Han Feng for a long time, the three quickly changed their strategies.
A bright brilliance erupted from their respective bodies, instantly condensing a spiritual armor on their bodies.
The momentum of the three people surged again, and they charged directly towards Han Feng.
Under the armor of spiritual power, the spirit warrior's body is indestructible, and his every move has great power.
Seeing the three people rushing towards him, Han Feng sneered, and his whole body also shone with brilliance, instantly condensing an armor of "red and silver" brilliance intertwined.
He faced the three people's offensive and attacked directly.
The three of them exchanged blows from a distance to close combat in an instant. Each of them struck with fists and kicks, as fast as lightning, like multiple phantoms, overlapping each other.
"Bang bang bang...!"
Under the impact of the spiritual armors, a series of explosions erupted directly, and a wave of air spread wildly from the center of the battle between the four people, blowing so hard that everyone watching under the ring could hardly open their eyes.
Such a high-intensity battle only lasted seven or eight breaths.
Sudden!
"Boom boom boom...!"
Accompanied by three explosions, they sounded almost at the same time.
The three people who surrounded Han Feng slid backwards at the same time, sliding all the way to the edge of the ring before they could stabilize their bodies.
Everyone looked nervously at the four figures on the stage, only to see that all four of them were unscathed.
In the midst of confusion, someone suddenly pointed at the three people on the edge of the ring and exclaimed: "Hiss...their spiritual armor..."
When everyone heard this, they were shocked to find out.
The spiritual armors worn by the three people at the edge of the ring seemed to be intact, but in fact, countless tiny cracks had appeared on the surface.
At this moment, the three of them had stabilized their bodies, but they all involuntarily covered their chests.
The spiritual armor on the chests of the three of them had actually dented, and their spiritual power had completely dissipated.
Immediately, with this as the center, the spiritual armor of the three people quickly collapsed, revealing their respective shapes.
At this moment, the three of them looked at the figure shrouded in red and silver armor in the center of the ring, their expressions becoming extremely ugly.
The white-faced man said in shock.
"This guy is not only powerful in spiritual power, but also extremely powerful in energy and blood. In close combat, we are no match for him!"
The coquettish woman covered her chest and gritted her teeth bitterly.
"This bastard even hits women on the breasts!"
The long-faced young man said solemnly.
"Stop talking nonsense, don't hide it, if you don't show your true skills, we will really lose!"
After discovering that they could not defeat Han Feng, either by crushing him with power or by fighting in close combat, the three of them finally did not dare to hold back at all and each drew out their own weapons.
The long-faced young man and the voluptuous woman both used swords. One used a fine iron sword, and the other used a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing.
The white-faced young man used a halberd.
The weapons of the three people suddenly shone with splendor and released powerful spiritual power fluctuations. They turned out to be three-handled and third-grade spiritual weapons.
The three men held spiritual soldiers and without hesitation, came towards Han Feng again.
A series of sharp edges intertwined and swept across, and the three people's offensive instantly increased several times.
Seeing this, Han Feng's armor, which was condensed with energy, blood and spiritual power, suddenly shone brightly. He stepped on the Wind and Thunder Steps and shuttled directly under the violent attack of the three people.
While dodging the attacks of the three men, he struck out with great speed, directly smashing and crushing the sword rays and halberd shadows that could not be avoided. He was able to do so with ease and effortlessly.
Seeing this situation, the three of them were shocked and angry, and they all pushed their skills to the extreme.
For a time, countless sharp edges enveloped Han Feng like a tide, blocking all his escape routes.
Although Han Feng's spiritual armor was powerful, it could not completely withstand such an intensive bombardment.
Seeing the three people quickly approaching the center of the ring, Han Feng suddenly jumped up into the air to avoid their sharp edges!
Seeing this, the long-faced young man was not surprised but happy, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and he shouted.
"It's now!"
The three of them were waiting for the moment when Han Feng jumped up and found it difficult to move.
At this moment, the three of them each launched their most powerful offensive, directed at Han Feng!
"Kamikaze Sword Technique!"
The long-faced man shook his sword, whipping up an astonishing cyan wind and sweeping towards Han Feng.
"Red Wave Sword Technique!"
The voluptuous woman rolled the soft sword in her hand, forming a pillar of fire several feet long, but like a spiritual snake, it spiraled out with a wave of heat.
"Thunder Strike!"
The white-faced young man held a long halberd, which turned into a silvery roar and soared into the sky!
Three extremely powerful offensives shocked the entire audience and attacked Han Feng in mid-air at the same time.
"Gang leader, be careful!"
The hearts of everyone in the Batian Gang were high at the same time.
At this moment, Han Feng's body-protecting armor dissipated in mid-air, revealing his figure.
Looking at the powerful attack from the three men, Han Feng was not only unafraid, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he directly raised his hand to make a move.
"Here comes the gun!"
"Whoosh...!"
Under the wrap of spiritual power, the Furious Storm King Spear in the center of the arena instantly turned into a black light and entered Han Feng's hand.
Watching the three of them join forces to attack him, Han Feng snorted coldly, turned upside down in mid-air, and pointed his spear downwards!
"Broken Star Spear Technique—Broken Star!"
The next moment, everyone saw Han Feng's figure turning into a swirling light and shadow in mid-air.
Like a meteor tearing through the void, it fell from the sky and struck at an incredible speed with the combined strength of the three of them!
