In the west city of the imperial city, there is a martial arts arena in the city.
Han Feng and Tao Jun were already standing on the ring at the same time.
Under the ring, Chu Baoyu, Jun Beixuan and the Eighth Prince arrived quickly after receiving the news.
In the past half month, Han Feng has not come to challenge, and Tao Jun finally got a chance to breathe.
After some training, he has already returned to his peak state. Even in response to the crazy challenges of Han Feng and Jun Beixuan, he himself has made some breakthroughs, and now there are faint signs of entering the second moon level.
Facing Han Feng who suddenly came to challenge today, Tao Jun was full of confidence.
He looked at Han Feng with a provocative look on his face and said, "Hey...boy, you haven't challenged me for so long. I thought you were afraid of being beaten by me and didn't dare to come again."
When Han Feng heard this, he grinned and said, "Commander Tao, to be honest, I am here to beat you to the ground today."
"Yo……!"
Tao Jun raised his thick eyebrows and said jokingly: "Boy, I haven't seen you for a few days and my tone is good. Don't think that you are the only one who will improve. I have also improved a lot in strength these days.
That boy Jun Beixuan can't resist being beaten. I'm worried that there's no one to practice with. Your boy is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so he's just right! "
Han Feng rubbed his wrist and sneered: "Okay, let's see who practices who among us today!"
The two sides had already fought dozens of times, so there was no need for extra preparation. The moment their sharp eyes met.
"Huhu...!"
A strong wind suddenly whipped up on the ring, and the two figures were like thunder, rushing towards each other with bare hands. The moment the two sides collided, a huge roar broke out.
The next moment, the entire martial arts stage was filled with strong winds and roaring sounds like thunder.
I saw two figures on the ring, flashing at extremely high speeds, their fists and feet like magic weapons, colliding with each other crazily.
For such intense scenes, Jun Beixuan, Chu Baoyu and Zhu Hongyi were already accustomed to it.
Jun Beixuan and Chu Baoyu were both watching the battle attentively. Although the eighth prince Zhu Hongyi couldn't see clearly the battle in the ring, he kept cheering for Han Feng.
As time passed, the roar on the arena became more intense and rapid, and the strong wind sweeping outward became more violent.
Gradually, even Jun Beixuan and Chu Baoyu started to feel frightened.
Compared with the previous battles between Han Feng and Tao Jun, today's battle seemed much more intense.
Although these two men in the ring were using bare hands, the power of their fists and feet was not inferior to that of the spirit soldiers.
At first, the two of them were fighting each other with fists and kicks, fighting wildly.
However, as the battle escalates, the two men's tactics change. It is no longer possible to completely defend each other, and they can only "replace defense with offense."
So the two began a fierce fighting style of "punching to the flesh, exchanging injuries for injuries."
You punch me, I kick you, you punch me in the eye, I punch you in the stomach... No one is willing to take a step back.
Seeing this situation, Jun Beixuan couldn't help but feel worried.
Because when he came to challenge Tao Jun a few days ago, he found that the opponent's strength had also improved a lot, almost reaching the level of two stars at the moon level.
Han Feng was no longer his opponent in a head-to-head confrontation with him before. Now if this situation happens again, he will probably lose.
However, as time passed and the battle between the two in the ring became intense, Jun Beixuan discovered something was different.
"Hey...Han Feng's strength seems to have become much stronger!"
He discovered that Han Feng today was actually particularly ferocious.
Facing the offensive launched by Tao Jun relying on the power of the majestic earth element, Han Feng's innate golden energy surged around his body, and his extremely sharp aura also counterattacked crazily towards Tao Yong, without losing any momentum.
The two fought fiercely for more than 20 rounds in the ring, and finally punched each other in the chest.
The two of them flew upside down at the same time, flying all the way back to the edge of the ring.
At this moment, the two people's arrogant and confident posture no longer existed, and they were both in a state of embarrassment.
One of Han Feng's eye sockets was already dark purple, one cheek was slightly swollen, and there were many bruises on his body and hands.
Tao Jun opposite him also had a purple eye, a red nose, and nosebleeds. His body was no less bruised than Han Feng's.
After the two of them froze, they glared at each other, and couldn't help but reach out at the same time to rub the chest that had been hit by the opponent just now.
Tao Jun bared his teeth and glared at Han Feng: "You brat, if you haven't been here these days, are you hiding and practicing some secret technique? Why are you so much stronger than last time?"
Han Feng also gasped and reluctantly said: "This is called boxing to scare young people. With your old arms and legs, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist my punch."
"Damn it, I haven't even given birth to a biological child yet. How dare you call me old? Look at the boxing!"
The two of them took a lunge at the same time, like two wild bulls colliding, and they were fighting fiercely together again.
Under the stunned gaze of the three people under the ring, the two of them seemed to treat each other as sandbags, only attacking but not defending, and fired hundreds of punches.
finally.
"boom……!"
With a dull loud noise, the two figures separated again on the ring.
This time, Han Feng staggered back several steps, while Tao Jun on the opposite side was hit so unstable that he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, both of them had become "completely disfigured", and Han Feng, who had regained his footing, looked at Tao Jun who fell to the ground, with a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Hehe...are you convinced now?"
Tao Jun, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a long time before he raised his head. His eyes that were as swollen as "pandas" couldn't help but show shock.
Although Tao Jun didn't want to admit it, the fact was already before his eyes.
Now fighting with bare hands, he was no longer Han Feng's opponent.
Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly became so powerful, as a commander of the imperial army and a dignified third-grade military general, how could Tao Jun give up so easily.
"His grandma, I still don't believe I can't deal with you!"
With an angry roar, Tao Jun stood up from the ground, and with a flash of yellow light in his hand, he actually held out a golden war hammer that was ten feet long and whose entire body looked like gold.
Tao Jun held the war hammer in his hand, and the earth elemental power as thick as a mountain in his body was poured into the war hammer crazily. He jumped up high, split Huashan Mountain with a hammer, and smashed it down on Han Feng's head.
Seeing this situation, Han Feng's lips curled up.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you even if you use weapons!"
Han Feng swung one arm and thrust out his spear. The Thunder Overlord Spear was no less powerful than the golden war hammer.
Han Feng's spear rushed out, and the spear clashed with the war hammer, bursting out with tremendous force, which actually shocked Tao Jun back again.
Then, the two men rushed towards each other again, and the original close-quarters fight instantly turned into a "hand-to-hand fight."
Although the battle between the two was fierce, they only lasted a few rounds and the outcome was decided.
Having already suppressed Tao Jun in terms of strength, Han Feng, who had reached the "state of mind" in military training, had superb marksmanship and murderous aura.
Although Tao Jun's hammering skills are extraordinary, he has only reached the peak of his artistic conception.
After a moment of fighting between the two, Tao Jun was clearly at a disadvantage. He was chased and beaten by Han Feng's spear, and he kept retreating.
In the end, almost all I could do was parry, and it was difficult to fight back.
Seeing this situation, the three people under the ring couldn't help but get excited.
Zhu Hongyi blushed and said: "Han Feng is so powerful, is he going to win?"
Jun Beixuan also looked shocked and said: "How on earth did this guy practice? Who is the Heavenly Spiritual Vein?"
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At this moment, the spear in Han Feng's hand was like a phantom on the ring. While he was attacking wildly, he also said to Tao Jun: "Commander Tao, you are no longer my opponent, give up!"
Under Han Feng's crazy attack, Tao Jun wielded his giant hammer and held on to his death.
Hearing this, he said viciously: "Han Feng, I admit that I can't beat you now, but if you want me to admit defeat, don't even think about it!
Although you are stronger than me, your strength is limited, and you are only a star-level spiritual warrior. As long as you cannot defeat me, when your energy is exhausted, I will win without a fight! "
Hearing this, Han Feng smiled coldly.
"I've expected you to use this trick, so I'll let you try something new.
The five unique spear formations of the universe, condense! "
