Chapter 760: Han Feng’s combat power

Style: Fantasy Author: Frivolous you smileWords: 2452Update Time: 24/02/20 17:54:32
In the martial arts arena, as Han Feng reverberated, the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell into silence, and immediately there was an uproar.

Han Feng dared to challenge the whole audience in public, which made many people angry.

You know, this is not the last time he faced the three major organizations alone.

At that time, the three leaders of the opponent were not there, so they were leaderless.

Today, almost 90% of the intermediate organizations in the college gathered together, and in addition to Tian Qi, the leaders of the major organizations were also present, and all of them were strong men on the elite list. Han Feng's move was undoubtedly a provocation. fire.

However, regarding Han Feng's behavior, there are some who are surprised and some who despise him, but there are also many admirers.

His Tiannan College already had a great reputation, especially during that battle between the two colleges. He single-handedly restored the honor of the college and gained Han Feng a wave of loyal fans.

In the martial arts arena, many intermediate disciples, especially female disciples, as well as an astonishing number of junior disciples who crowded at the entrance of the martial arts arena, burst into excited cheers when they saw this situation.

Someone shouted excitedly: "Brother Han, good job, beat them up!"

"Brother Han, come on, you will definitely win!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Han, he has such courage when facing so many mid-level organizations!"



The cheers from the crowd made the members of these intermediate organizations present look ugly.

However, since the other party is provoking, they naturally have to respond.

A moment later, in an intermediate organization called "Thunderbolt Hall" to the west of the fighting arena, a man with a strong physique and palms as broad as cattail fans gave a cold shout and leaped onto the stage.

"Han Feng, I'm here to fight you!"

The moment the man leaped onto the ring, a powerful aura erupted. This man's cultivation had reached the peak of the nine-star Chen level.

The man came on stage without any nonsense. He used his legs and rushed towards Han Feng, as fast as a cheetah.

"Open the monument palm!"

I saw him push forward with his palm, and on the broad palm, a yellow light containing rich earth attribute energy surged, instantly wrapping his entire arm.

A thick and powerful power condenses in the palm of the hand, carrying a strong palm wind. It really has the power of "breaking open monuments and cracking stones"!

Facing such an astonishing blow from this man, everyone in the audience stared carefully, wanting to see how Han Feng responded to see the depth of his strength.

However, what shocked everyone was that in the face of the man's powerful palm, Han Feng stood motionless and allowed the other man's palm to hit him until it landed on his chest.

"Bang...!"

A dull loud noise came, shaking everyone's hearts.

However, Han Feng, who had received this slap firmly, stood still on the spot, motionless.

At this moment, the man who took out the palm stared blankly at Han Feng, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The palm of his hand, which was full of energy, seemed to hit a big mountain. The force of the palm was like a mud cow entering the sea. It did not cause a single wave. Instead, it was a powerful counter-shock force that instantly paralyzed his arm.

"you……"

Han Feng grinned, "You're done, it's my turn."

Having said that, Han Feng still didn't take action, but suddenly took a step forward.

But this seemingly simple step seemed to have overwhelming force, forming a huge force rushing towards the man.

When the man saw this, he was shocked. His spiritual power poured into his other arm, and he shot out both palms at Han Feng's chest again, trying to knock him back.

However, the Korean wind was overwhelming and unstoppable.

"boom……!"

There was a roar, mixed with two "clicks", a heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking.

The spiritual light on the man's arms collapsed, and the bones in his hands were instantly shattered. He only let out a shrill scream, and his figure was like a cannonball, and he was shot down the ring.

In an instant, there were screams of surprise in the martial arts arena.

"What!"

"How can this be?"

Everyone present was not surprised that Han Feng was able to defeat this Chen-level nine-star powerhouse. After all, he had defeated a false star-level powerhouse before in the battle with Tianyuan College in the Baishan Battle.

However, although Han Feng won at that time, it was a miserable victory. Everyone estimated that Han Feng's strength was comparable to that of a spiritual warrior who had just entered the False Star Realm, and was far from the level to enter the elite list.

The man's intention on taking the stage was to test Han Feng's strength for everyone.

But no one expected that this man, who was considered top-notch among the Chen-level nine-star spiritual warriors in the academy, would be defeated so easily.

And from the beginning to the end, Han Feng didn't even move his hand. He just took a step forward and directly knocked him away.

This scene caused exclamations of surprise in the martial arts arena, and also made everyone in the Batian Gang who were still a little worried feel very excited.

Jin Buhuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn, the gang leader seems to have become stronger!"

Lu Yun'er also had a look of surprise on her face, "This guy couldn't have eaten some kind of treasure, to be so powerful!"



At this moment, Han Feng on the stage was looking calmly at the major mid-level organizations, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face.

“You don’t have to be restrained, if you want to challenge, just come on stage.

Han has always convinced people with his virtue, and those who don't obey...are useless people! "

When the last words came out, Han Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold and frightening.

Today, he came to challenge, and even more to slap him in the face. In this world, fists are more effective than all nonsense.

Han Feng's power certainly intimidated many people present. However, these mid-level organizations were all staffed by strong men on the elite list, so naturally they would not be so easily intimidated.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, let me deal with you!"

At this moment, in the east of the ring, a handsome young man with long hair from an intermediate organization called the "God Leg Gang" gave a sharp shout and flew onto the ring.

As soon as this person appeared on the stage, there was a lot of commotion in the martial arts arena.

Many people recognize this person. He is the second-in-command of the Divine Leg Gang. Not only has he practiced superb leg skills, but he also successfully entered the False Star Realm just a few days ago. Now he is in the limelight in front of the academy.

At this moment, the young man stood opposite Han Feng and said with a proud face: "Han Feng, I heard that you are a good marksman. I would like to know whether it is your gun that is faster or my legs."

Han Feng looked at the person coming, but said with an indifferent expression: "Do you think you are worthy of letting me use my gun?"

Han Feng's words instantly ignited the young man's anger.

"you wanna die!"

The young man yelled angrily, and suddenly jumped up with his legs, his body was actually seven or eight feet high in the air.

"Legs of the Raging Tide God!"

The next moment, in mid-air, blue light appeared all over the young man's body, his legs moved like flying, and he actually created a storm above the ring with his legs.

In the center of the storm, the sky was full of blue light, falling like a chain with the wind, and with the power of heaven and earth like a "turbulent wave", it came towards Han Feng's head.

Han Feng raised his head and looked at the blue light sweeping over his head. His face was expressionless and his feet were slightly exerted.

"boom……!"

The next moment, Han Feng's figure turned into a huge thunderbolt and soared into the sky.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, he instantly broke away the obstacles above his head, punched upwards, and directly met the young man's lightning-sweeping kick in the air.

"Bang...!"

An explosion resounded, and air waves swept across all directions, directly shattering the blue light that filled the void.

next moment.

"Kacha...!"

The sound of broken bones was heard, and along with a shrill scream, the young man with graceful demeanor and superb leg skills flew directly out of the ring and landed heavily on the ground. One of his legs was fractured and deformed.

On the ring, Han Feng's figure had fallen back to the ring, looking around with cold eyes.

"If anyone else is dissatisfied, come up together and I will challenge a group of you one by one."