Chapter 413: Ring No. 9

"Boy, the No. 9 arena is not comparable to other arenas. Once you step on it, you may lose your life. I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat and get out!" Tang Feng looked at Han Yu with disdain.

Before Han Yu was fighting with the people from Baihu Villa, Tang Feng was competing, and he didn't know what happened there.

Although Tang Feng is a master of the Ninth Level of Soul Martial Arts, the limit of his strength blessing is only four times. If he watched the battle just now, he would definitely not be as arrogant as he is now, and he would not take Han Yu seriously.

"You are right, the cruelty of this arena is far greater than other arenas, so I suggest you just admit defeat!" Han Yu said lightly. Now he also has four times the blessing of combat power, and he is on par with Tang Feng in terms of hard power. But Han Yu is still Qi Tianshi and has mastered high-level martial arts, so Tang Feng can't threaten Han Yu at all.

"Hmph, I don't know what it means! I want to see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!" Tang Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel look.

Han Yu shook his head. He was kindly reminding that the other party didn't appreciate it, and had murderous intentions towards him, so he was destined to suffer.

However, Han Yu's actions, in Tang Feng's eyes, were extremely arrogant. He suddenly felt that he had been underestimated, and he was very annoyed, and a strong killing intent gradually rose from his body. As soon as Han Yu stood still, he rushed towards Han Yu in a blink of an eye, curled his hands into claws, and grabbed Han Yu's throat directly.

"Shua!" A white light flashed under Han Yu's feet, and he was three feet away in the next moment, simply dodging Tang Feng's move.

"Hmph, opportunistic!"

There was a sound of wind and thunder under Tang Feng's feet, and the speed increased by more than three times, turning into several afterimages and rushing towards Han Yu.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

With claws in his hands, Tang Feng swung thirteen moves in a row. The speed was so fast that he could hardly see the way he made the moves, only heard bursts of sharp piercing sounds.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

After several sounds in succession, Tang Feng snorted coldly and said, "Arrogance comes at a price!"

But just after he finished speaking, his face froze, because what he caught was not Han Yu himself, but Han Yu's afterimage.

"You're done attacking, now it's my turn!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Tang Feng, who was it not Han Yu who was still in front of him just now?

"So fast!" Tang Feng's face changed slightly, and it was only at this moment that he began to pay attention to Han Yu.

"Boom!"

However, before Tang Feng could react, a fist hit him hard on the vest. Tang Feng felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, screamed, and flew more than ten meters away. It hit the ground hard.

There were bursts of bone-cracking pain in his back, which made Tang Feng's lower body instantly numb and unable to move.

"You are so despicable!" Tang Feng turned his head to look at Han Yu, his eyes almost popped out.

He still has a lot of tricks that he hasn't used yet, but Han Yu sneaked up on him from behind, hit the spine, and temporarily paralyzed his lower body. How can he continue the fierce battle?

"snort!"

Han Yu snorted coldly, and said, "Do you want me to send you down, or do you admit defeat?"

Han Yu and Tang Feng's combat power is almost equal, while Han Yu has cultivated the power of the soul and has a keen sense of perception, which can accurately judge the trajectory of Tang Feng's moves and the flaws in the moves; Give Tang Feng a heavy blow by surprise.

Tang Feng's only advantage is the field, but he didn't use it immediately. He was defeated so quickly by Han Yu, and he can only blame him for his blind arrogance.

Tang Feng turned his head away, ignored Han Yu, and did not admit defeat. Han Yu walked over and kicked Tang Feng in the abdomen, and Tang Feng rolled down the ring.

For people like Tang Feng, Han Yu doesn't need to be lenient. If Tang Feng wins this battle, Han Yu's fate will definitely be even worse.

"Han Yu is too powerful. It's unbelievable that he defeated Tang Feng in just three minutes!"

"Han Yu is Qi Tianshi, with keen senses and extremely fast body skills. Under the same combat power, he almost has the advantage!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and there were many people with sharp eyes who could see Han Yu's advantage.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed up the stone ladder of the ring, looking like he was afraid that someone would snatch him.

"Tang Yao, the second master of Tianji Pavilion, has a cultivation base of the first level of earth martial arts, and has four times the blessing of combat power. I didn't expect him to make a move so soon!"

"The enmity between Tianji Pavilion and Han Yu is irreconcilable. They want to kill Han Yu immediately to avenge their blood hatred. The reason why he is so fast is that he doesn't want Baihu Villa to take the lead!"

"I don't know if Han Yu's combat power will continue to increase, but even if it reaches five times the combat power, he will definitely die and die!"

The No. 9 ring is very high, and everyone is far away from the ring in order to see the competition on the ring. And once someone is fighting in the arena, a pattern barrier will appear invisibly, blocking others from going up, ensuring the fairness of the competition. So whether Han Yu's combat power will continue to increase, no one knows.

"Brother Han, run!" Liu Fei shouted. Just like what the previous person said, even if Han Yu's combat strength reaches five times, the chance of winning this battle is very slim.

Han Yu's sensitivity is so keen that everyone's every move outside the ring cannot escape his perception. Tang Yao just left, and Han Yu knew it.

However, Han Yu was not afraid, but was full of fighting spirit. Only a master like Tang Yao can have a hearty battle with Han Yu.

Tang Yao rushed to the arena with a few strides, saw Han Yu standing there motionless, looking ready, sneered and said: "You are brave, but this is foolishness!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Han Yu directly, and the powerful aura on his body slapped towards Han Yu like a big wave. He raised his fist and bombarded Han Yu's chest with one punch.

The speed of Tang Yao's punching was extremely fast. Moreover, even though it was just a simple punch, it contained nine changes, and these nine changes locked Han Yu's nine evasion routes. No matter which direction Han Yu avoided, his fists could immediately block Han Yu's way.

Of course, it was only with Han Yu's keenness that he could see the mystery of Tang Yao's boxing technique. Most people probably couldn't even see the shadow of the boxing clearly.

"Well done!"

Han Yu yelled, the vitality in his body was running fiercely, he did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, stood firm in a lunge, and then punched out.

Han Yu's punch was just a simple punch without any tricks at all, but it was full of power.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided heavily, and suddenly, a terrifying wave of air spread from between the fists in all directions, and the invisible void began to shake, which was caused by the impact of the dark pattern shield. of.

The fists of the two confronted each other for a moment, and they both snorted. Tang Yao stepped back three steps, each step made the ground tremble, but Han Yu stood there without a trace. move.