[Two Hundred and Ninety-Four] Han Feng Comes on Stage!

"Separate...Clone!"

Everyone's eyes widened.

The more special the martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Everyone did not expect that Lei Yurui had such a martial skill.

Tibetan Qingru concealed the uneasiness in his heart and deliberately mocked: "The four major families all have some special exercises. Don't think that we Tibetans don't have them."

"The so-called clone is nothing but an illusory thing that has changed. Our collectors already have a way to crack it."

"Using this kind of martial arts to deal with our Tibetan people, you miscalculated!"

Tibetan Qing slammed into the ground like a pair of palms.

Boom!

The ground shook for a while, and the earth-brown energy fluctuations continued to disperse around.

Tibetan Qingru laughed: "The phantom avatar is an illusion after all. Apart from the real body, other avatars are nothing to worry about!"

Eight thunder feathers jumped up suddenly, these earthy brown energy fluctuations are not strong, but if they are affected, they will also be slightly injured.

Zang Qingru suddenly leaped into the sky, his hands swiped in the void, his right hand was already wrapped in rich earth-attribute energy, and the entire right fist seemed to be wrapped in a glove.

On the khaki glove, before noticing, there were dense khaki thorns that were half a finger long.

Tibetan Qingru quickly rushed to the front of a person, and instantly slammed down!

"Lightning Fist!"

The attacked Lei Yuruo's face did not change, and he collided with Tibetan Qing like a fist.

bang bang...

Another wave of air oscillated out like ripples.

Tibetan Qingru was overjoyed: "I met the real body for the first time, boy, you are so unlucky!"

The two fell to the ground,

The remaining seven Lei Yuru attacked at the same time!

"Lightning Fist!!"

"Flashing Thunder Fingers!!"

"Lightning Foot!!"

Zang Qingru still stared at Lei Yuru who had punched him just now, and turned a blind eye to the other Lei Yuru.

"It's just an illusion, no matter how loud it is, it's useless!"

Tibetan Qingru looked disdainful.

But soon, Zang Qingru felt the power of thunder that fluctuated violently around him, and Zang Qingru felt that his skin was paralyzed.

"It's not fake!!"

Tibetan Qingru's complexion changed greatly.

"Four-pillar dungeon!"

The four soil pillars formed by the condensation of soil elements enclose Tibetan Qingru in it.

Boom!

Click!

The four-pillar dungeon was bombarded by the attacks of seven Lei Yuluo with fists, fingers, or legs. With a click, the dungeon shattered in an instant.

puff puff...

Tibetan Qingru was vomiting blood again and again. Although the attack of the seven people was reduced after passing through the dungeon, it was still the strength of the seven people. How could Tibetan Qingru be able to resist it?

A slight contempt, so that Tibetan Qingru suffered a tragic price, and fell to the ground with serious injuries!

On the fourth floor, Zang Qinghu smashed the table beside him with a punch, smashing the table into pieces!

Everyone didn't care, Xuan Shentong had nothing to do with himself.

Yu Youcai has nothing to do with Tibetan Qinghu.

Lei Junyan and Han Feng are gloating.

Meng Yaqing just said lightly: "Brother Zang, I will pay the price later!"

Han Feng's mouth moved, and he almost laughed.

With one punch, not only will people see the joke, but also compensate the spirit stone, which is really worth the loss.

On the competition arena on the first floor, Lei Yuru withdrew his clone, panting.

Separating seven clones that are exactly the same as himself, even the strength is exactly the same, the consumption of mental power is not too big, Lei Yuru's mind is dizzy.

Old Fu's voice resounded in Lei Yuru's mind: "You can only cultivate to the third floor of the flashing thunder clone, go and rest, you have no strength to fight anymore."

"According to my mental observation, that kid Han Feng is already ready to move, so let's leave some opponents for that kid."

Lei Yuyu smiled bitterly in his heart: "Even if I don't want to stay, I don't have the strength to fight. Han Feng is more perverted than me. It is estimated that those eight-star Xuanjie warriors are not Han Feng's opponents. The guy who wants to lose face of our Lei family can't achieve his goal."

The Tibetans were still expecting Lei Yuru to continue fighting. They had already seen that Lei Yuru was already at the end of the battle, and the next step was an ordinary six-star Xuanjie, who might be able to defeat him.

But Lei Yuyu gave up the next discussion, and cursed with anger from the Tibetan family. Immediately, he ignored the martial arts, and directly jumped down a seven-star peak martial artist of the mysterious rank. A group of geniuses booed and despised the Tibetan family.

The geniuses of the mysterious seven-star collectors, with their faces flushed red, just stared at Lei Yuyu coldly: "How dare you fight!!"

"Hehe, is there no one in our Lei family who bullied us? I'm willing to fight with Your Excellency, and Your Excellency will accept it?"

On the fourth floor, Han Feng's voice came out.

The Lei family Xuanjie seven or eight-star elite, who had planned to replace Lei Yuruo, immediately hesitated after hearing the words.

One of them gritted his teeth and said, "Although Han Feng has just broken through the seven stars of the Xuanjie, Han Feng is a more perverted guy than Lei Yuyu. Lei Yuyu has such strength, let alone Han Feng?"

"I think Han Feng also has his own advantages, otherwise how would a woman like Meng Yaqing like Han Feng."

"Fight, we give this opportunity to Han Feng."

"If we lose, it's a big deal that we, the eight-star Xuan rank, will go up. If we win, our Lei family's reputation will increase greatly!!"

A group of Lei family elites made a decision, and some Lei family elites who stood up sat down again.

Zang Qingxu frowned slightly when he heard the challenge of Han Feng on the fourth floor.

His original opponent was Lei Yuru, but now...

Zang Qingxu's gaze couldn't help looking at Zangqinghu on the fourth floor. Zangqinghu had long been annoyed by the three-game losing streak of the Tibetans. In addition, he had the intention to teach Han Feng a lesson, so he agreed immediately.

Seeing this, Zang Qing said in a loud voice, "Why don't you dare!"

Lei Yuru walked towards the third floor, and Han Feng also came down from the fourth floor. The two met halfway and looked at each other.

Han Feng knew what Lei Yuru meant, that is, come on!

During the period when Han Feng was walking down, some warriors who did not know who Han Feng was also began to inquire.

"Who is Han Feng? It's not Lei."

"Could it be the genius that the Lei family recruited from outside? That should also be given a surname."

"Cut, do you know Lei Yuanjia? This is Lei Yuanjia's son!"

"What! Lei Yuanjia, the lord of our Grand Jin Kingdom who has the most hope of breaking through to the Sanctuary!"

Everyone was shocked. When did this adult have a son?

Those who can know the existence of Han Feng are first-class forces in the entire Jin Kingdom.

At this moment in Ziyun Pavilion, there are not only first-rate forces, but also second-rate forces, etc. These forces didn't understand when they were back then, and now the younger generation is even more unclear.

"Hey, you don't know, I tell you..."

This man brought things together one by one, and everyone was amazed.

"It turns out that this Han Feng grew up in Xiao Xiao Han's family since he was a child, and only recently joined the Lei family."

"In such a short time, how strong can a genius be?"

"Even if the cultivation base is strong, what about martial arts? It's not easy to cultivate."

"Hey, whether it's strong or not, we'll know later, but since Miss Meng values ​​it, it shouldn't be bad."

All kinds of doubts and voices of discussion sounded, and all kinds of strange eyes were condensed on Han Feng.

Han Feng had expected this for a long time, and Han Feng also knew that because of his mother, there must be some geniuses who didn't like him, and his mother beat up too many people back then.

But Han Feng also knows that only if he shows great strength, these people will shut up completely!

Han Feng walked to Tibetan Qingxu.

Although Zang Qingxu did not believe that Han Feng could master powerful martial arts in such a short period of time, he did not dare to underestimate it, otherwise Zang Qingru would be a lesson from the past.

Han Feng stood there comfortably, as if he was not on the battlefield at all, and there was no Tibetan Qingxu in his eyes.

On the fourth floor, Zang Qinghu pouted: "It's so mad, I want to see, what will this kid look like when he loses?"

Xuan Shentong's expression became serious for the first time: "Come on, let me see, five months have passed, how far have you reached?"

Xuan Shentong came to participate in the Qingyun Ranking Competition with only two purposes. The first is naturally to win the first place on the Qingyun Ranking, and the second is to fight against Han Feng and defeat Han Feng in the face of the crowd!

Seeing Han Feng's attack at this moment, Xuan Shentong's eyes were bright. He never dared to underestimate you Han Feng. If he could see some of Han Feng's weaknesses at this time, it would be great!