Chapter 122 Leave It to You

There was an uproar in the audience, and all the disciples of Qianrenyuan watched Qian Feng roll away in awe.

Even if there is a gap in strength, it won't be so big.

Even Master Xuankong's complexion was very ugly, Qian Feng not only lost Qianrenyuan, but also slapped him in the face.

Han Feng stood on the high platform, put his hands on his waist, and laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Han Feng turned his head and shouted to Lu Fan and Chu Xing: "Brother Lu Fan, brother Chu Xing, why don't you let me come in the second round too. I feel that I can still fight ten more."

Chu Xing and Lu Fan looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

Lu Fan asked softly, "Can you play many games by yourself?"

Chu Xingdao: "Of course, otherwise you think how our Yuanyuan participated."

Lu Fan raised his head and said to Han Feng: "Senior Brother Han Feng, you can fight as many games as you want, as long as you don't lose."

Han Feng laughed triumphantly, shook his head, and said, "Just kidding. Will I lose?"

His voice was not low, and all the students of Qianren Academy could hear him clearly.

On the opposite side, Junzi Jian Yibai and the others all turned red with anger.

Master Xuankong couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't even outnumber anyone on the opposite side, then after the academy ranking battle, you should go to Mount Mang."

Immediately, Shui Wuqing, Yi Bai and the others turned pale.

As elite students of Qianrenyuan, they knew exactly where Mangshan was.

That is the place where the students of Qianrenyuan were punished, full of desolate beasts and poisonous substances.

It is said that the students who went to Mangshan were either dead or injured. Even if they came back by chance, they would still be covered with scars. When the word Mangshan was mentioned, they would jump up in fright.

As the students of Qianrenyuan who were pampered and lived a stable life, none of them wanted to go to Mangshan Mountain.

Shui Wuqing, who was preparing for the second round, didn't dare to stand up now.

Because he was not sure of defeating Han Feng, if he lost again, he really couldn't imagine how he would be punished.

Shui looked at Yi Bai ruthlessly, and in their thinking, the only one who could calm down the situation was Yi Bai.

But Yi Bai knew in his heart that even if he wins, it is unlikely to win.

I remember that just a few months ago, he had a big fight with this member of the Yuanyuan.

At that time, he lost to the boy named Lu Fan who was sitting below.

Now, although it is not Lu Fan who came up, it is estimated that the strength is similar.

Yi Bai was hesitating, hesitating, the instructor above said loudly: "Qianrenyuan, the next student is coming to the stage."

Xuankong snorted coldly, and Yi Bai quickly stood up.

Without looking at Master Xuankong's expression, Yi Bai also knew that if he didn't fight again, it might not just be a matter of going to Mangshan.

Stepping onto the stage quickly, Yi Bai carried a long sword on his back, his eyes fixed on Han Feng's face.

At this moment, Yi Bai suddenly felt that he was not so nervous anymore, it was nothing more than a battle.

When the sword comes out, the strength rises.

Yi Bai's eyes were like swords, piercing Han Feng's face.

Han Feng smiled happily, but he still didn't intend to take out the Clear Water Changtian Sword.

"Qianrenyuan Yibai vs. Yiyuanyuan Han Feng, the competition begins."

Before the instructor's announcement could be heard, Yi Bai made the first move.

In an instant, the four swords came out together, and Yi Bai immediately used his strongest killing move.

"The Killing Sword Formation!"

The sword light surged, and the power of restraint enveloped Han Feng. Compared with the last time Yi Bai and Lu Fan fought, his ultimate move has made great progress.

There is no need to accumulate momentum, no need to plan, and you can make a move when you want to.

The tyrannical Jianguang is also much stronger than last time.

Yi Bai had confidence in his eyes, he would pay the price for underestimating him.

boom!

The sword light fell, splitting the stones, and countless broken stones were swept out, hitting many students of Qianrenyuan.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, Yi Bai turned over and fell to the ground, humming softly.

"Union House, that's all."

Raising his head, Yi Bai cast his gaze forward. With this move, he has the confidence to defeat all the students in the Inner Realm.

However, Yi Bai also suddenly noticed that the other people in the Yuan Yuan were completely silent.

Even the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest.

Lu Fan, Chu Xing, and Chu Tian were still smiling, and the senior brothers were resting their eyes with their eyes closed, knowing what Master and Master Daoguang were chatting about. They didn't concentrate on the competition in the stands at all.

Yi Bai's complexion changed slightly, as if something was wrong.

The next moment, a breeze blew from nowhere, gently sweeping away the smoke and dust in front of him.

Then, what caught everyone's eyes was Han Feng's extremely calm appearance.

Gently flick the dust off his body, Han Feng is fine.

There is a layer of Gang clothes covering his body, which represents the cultivation base of the Outer Gang Realm.

Gudong, Gudong.

There was a series of swallowing sounds.

There is fear in Yi Bai's eyes, the outside world!

This is not a difference of one or two levels, but a difference of a whole realm. If there is no special means against the sky, he will never have the possibility of victory.

Han Feng wasn't arrogant anymore, he looked at Yi Bai calmly and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

Yi Bai felt his hands start to tremble a little. All the students of Qianrenyuan no longer scolded Han Feng.

Where strength lies, the strong cannot be insulted.

Master Xuankong sighed, it seems that today they Qianrenyuan is destined to be brutalized by Yiyuanyuan.

Master Xuankong turned to a student beside him and said, "Yun'an, are you sure of victory?"

The student named Yun'an was wearing a pitch-black cloak, with his head lowered, revealing only a pair of shining eyes.

"It's not bad. He has just stepped into the Outer Realm."

Yun An's voice was slightly hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat.

On the stage, Yi Bai's eyes flickered, but he finally rushed out.

He can't just admit defeat!

Yi Bai's palm suddenly condensed a powerful long sword, at this moment, he actually had a breakthrough.

A sword stabbed out, and the sound of explosions continued one after another.

But the next moment, Yi Bai flew upside down, the clothes on his chest were cut, and a sword wound with bone deep visible appeared.

Han Feng did not know when the Clear Water Changtian Sword appeared in his hand.

Yi Bai turned over and fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, looked at Han Feng and said, "Don't you use a sword?"

Han Feng looked at Yi Bai with contempt and said, "Who said I don't need it, I don't need it if I have a sword, I'm stupid."

Yi Bai spit out another mouthful of blood angrily, and passed out completely.

The instructor stepped forward to get Yi Bai off the high platform, and announced calmly.

"One Yuanyuan, Han Fengsheng."

Master Xuankong's face was frosty, he lost two games in a row, and the loss was still in the hands of the same person, Qianrenyuan lost all face.

If they lose all three games, then Qianrenyuan is destined to become the laughing stock of the Nine Branches.

Master Xuankong said coldly: "Yun'an, go up."

Yun An stood up, threw away his cloak, revealing a scarred face.

In an instant, Yun An jumped out of the stands and went directly to the high stage of the competition.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this person.

"Yun An, it's you again!"

Behind him, Chu Xing and Chu Tian also became interested.

Chu Xing whispered to Lu Fan: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, that's him. It's this Yun'an who defeated us last time."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

Yun An folded his hands on his shoulders and said, "Come on, let's do a few tricks."

Han Feng laughed and said, "I'm not interested in that. Junior brother Lu Fan, you can come this time."

As he said that, Han Feng walked down with swaying steps.

Lu Fan was slightly taken aback, then watched senior brother Han Feng wink at him.

Senior Brother Han Feng smiled and said, "Brother Lu Fan, the idea is hard to come by, and I'll leave the rest to you."