638. Chapter 638 Han Feng's Junior Brother (1/2)

Hua Zong, one of the top forces in Zhongzhou Continent, is one of the two sects together with Tianming Zong, and its status is far above Sifang Pavilion.

The sect only recruits women, and unlike other forces, it is not aggressive. Instead, it is like a secluded cultivation, and few people from Hua Zong appear in the world.

However, today, the air in the Hua Zong, which has always been peaceful, is full of gunpowder. The disciples of Hua Zong are all gathered around the sect competition stage. In front of the competition stage are three mature women who are still elegant. They are the current elders of Hua Zong, Mei, Lan, and Ju.

Today, Hua Zong will officially decide who will succeed the next leader of Hua Zong through this competition.

On the competition stage, one side is Hua Jin, the direct disciple of the former leader Hua Yu, and the demon flower Xiejun, a disciple of Tianming Zong, and the other side is Han Feng, a guest elder who joined Hua Zong two years ago.

"Heh, Han Feng, before the competition begins, hand over your teacher's lifelong inheritance to me as soon as possible, and you can avoid a physical pain."

Although Hua Jin's face is charming, and her words sound like she is considering Han Feng, the cruelty and gloom in her eyes are completely the opposite.

Everyone knows that lifelong inheritance is not something that can be given to anyone who wants. Once Han Feng hands it over, she will almost certainly die. At this time, Hua Jin's eyes looking at Han Feng are full of jealousy.

Not only is she jealous of Han Feng's beauty that is like a fairy descending from heaven, but she is also jealous that she has obtained the inheritance that she has always been thinking about, which should have been hers!

The demon flower evil king on the side gently shook the iron fan in his hand, looking at Han Feng, whose beautiful face was full of coldness, and the undisguised obscenity in his eyes was enough to disgust any woman.

However, Han Feng turned a blind eye to his aggressive gaze, and looked at Hua Jin with his pale golden eyes, but he didn't say a word.

But the look in that gaze, as if seeing through everything, made Hua Jin feel guilty, and she couldn't help showing anger on her face.

"What does that look mean?!"

Hua Jin knew what she had done very well. If Han Feng had said something, she could still forcefully argue, but it was Han Feng's silent, indifferent look that made Hua Jin feel uneasy.

She was not sure whether Han Feng knew what she had done. If what she had done was exposed, she would not be able to stay in the Hua Sect, let alone compete for the position of Sect Master.

"I didn't say anything."

Han Feng's tone was cold, and then he ignored Hua Jin, whose face was distorted, and turned to look at the three Hua Sect elders.

"Can we start the competition?"

"Elder Han Feng, are you sure you want to participate in the competition alone?" Elder Mei frowned and confirmed again, "As we stated before, participating in the competition with a male companion is the rule of Hua Sect from ancient times to the present. If you decide to fight them alone, you can't make any excuses even if you lose. At that time, you can only be wronged to hand over the lifelong inheritance of Hua Yu Sect Master."

Elder Mei's words highlighted a bitter and earnest words. To be honest, the three of them wanted Han Feng to succeed the Sect Master. After all, Han Feng did get Hua Yu's lifelong inheritance.

However, rules are rules. From the perspective of rules, Hua Jin, as Hua Yu's direct disciple, is the first-line heir, so this competition was derived.

But this competition is really unfair to the naked eye.

Not to mention one against two, although Han Feng has Hua Yu's lifelong inheritance, because of time constraints, he has no time to absorb it all, and his current strength is only eight-star Dou Zun.

However, her opponent Hua Jin is already an eight-star Dou Zun, and her male companion, Yao Hua Xie Jun, is even a nine-star Dou Zun, only half a step away from the peak of Dou Zun. Anyone can understand that Han Feng has almost no chance of winning in this competition.

"I won't make excuses, let's get started."

Han Feng didn't take Elder Mei's painstaking persuasion seriously at all, and responded with a cold attitude, which made Elder Mei look a little ugly. He turned his head and looked at Elder Lan and Elder Ju to ask for their opinions.

Elder Lan and Elder Ju also showed hesitation on their faces, and were reluctant to make a decision, which made Hua Jin a little impatient and urged them dissatisfied.

"Three elders, the time is almost up. Since she doesn't need to wait any longer, why bother talking to her?"

Hua Jin's urging made Elder Sanwei's expression stagnate slightly, and he was silent for a long time. After all, Elder Mei stood up reluctantly and announced in a solemn voice.

"Now the battle for the next clan leader begins!"

After the announcement, Elder Mei retreated and watched the next development quietly.

"Demon, don't waste too much time on this woman!"

When the competition began, Hua Jin couldn't wait to pull out the metal whip, which had spikes protruding from it. It can be imagined that even a slight swing can make the victim's skin and flesh burst!

Listening to his female companion's urging, the Demon Flower Evil Lord also temporarily put away the evil in his eyes and gently opened the sharp iron fan in his hand.

"Miss Han Feng, since Jin'er has spoken, I can only destroy the flower with a ruthless hand. Please don't resent it."

In response, Han Feng looked indifferent, and her jade hand stretched out from her sleeves slightly. With a light tap of her slender jade fingers, the scorching flames swam around her body like a spirit snake.

"No point in talking, let's do it."

Bang!

The next moment, Hua Jin rushed towards Han Feng first, and swung the metal whip in her hand fiercely at Hua Jin, with a very clear target pointing directly at Han Feng's beautiful face that made her extremely jealous.

Han Feng was neither hurried nor slow. Her jade hand was covered with Dou Qi. She raised it slightly and struck the long whip in the air, causing it to deviate from its original trajectory. With the sound of the wind, it passed through the side of Han Feng's delicate body and hit the competition platform heavily. With the flying of gravel, the competition platform that could withstand the full force of Dou Zong was directly hit by this simple whip and a deep pit was created!

After blocking Hua Jin's whip, Han Feng waved her jade hand again. The flames around her body condensed into a huge flaming hand, which grabbed Hua Jin with a temperature so hot that it seemed to melt everything.

"A trifle!"

Hua Jin showed disdain in his eyes. He pulled his arm suddenly, and the metal long whip seemed to have self-awareness and wrapped around the flaming hand to stop it from moving forward. For a while, the two of them were deadlocked.

However, don't forget that Han Feng was fighting against two people.

Just as Han Feng and Hua Jin were confronting each other, the Demon Flower Evil Lord suddenly appeared beside Han Feng, the iron fan in his hand turned leisurely, and with a sharp cold light, he swung it towards Han Feng. Han Feng's eyes were stern. Although he had made the fastest reaction to avoid the attack, his arm was still scratched.

Through the cracks in the torn white clothes, the blood flowing out was mixed with some black and purple, which made Han Feng frown. As an alchemist, she immediately understood one thing.

There was poison on the iron fan.

(Is it specially made?)

Han Feng's beautiful eyes were tightly knitted. There are very few toxins on the mainland that can affect the Dou Zun level. As an alchemist, Han Feng, needless to say, it is not difficult for her to remove the toxins.

But, that was under normal circumstances.

Hua Jin did not give Han Feng any chance to breathe. Taking advantage of the moment when Han Feng lost control of the giant flaming hand, she suddenly attached her fighting spirit to the metal whip. The metal whip that bound the giant flaming hand suddenly twisted, and in an instant, the giant flaming hand dissipated with a bang, turning into stars of fire scattered all over the ground. Hua Jin swung the whip again, and the spikes on the top of the whip rushed straight at Han Feng.

Ding!

Han Feng waved her hand again to knock down the attacking long edge, and the Demon Flower Evil Lord seized her opportunity, flashed behind her and swung the iron fan in his hand again. Although Han Feng used her excellent soul perception to get away from the Demon Flower Evil Lord in the first time, she still left a shallow blood mark on her body.

"Dance of Thorns!"

Hua Jin took advantage of the victory to perform fighting skills, and saw that the metal whip actually transformed into several phantoms, like an endless violent gale constantly tearing and dancing towards Han Feng, and the whistling wind sound was continuous.

Han Feng was unable to escape from the range of this fighting skill for a while, and could only rely on the perception of the soul to dodge constantly, while keeping alert to the Demon Flower Evil Lord next to him. However, Hua Jin's fighting skill rarely had a gap within the range, and even though Han Feng tried his best to dodge, new scars were still added to his body frequently.

However, in just a few breaths, Han Feng was already bleeding, and the white clothes on his body were almost all stained with blood red. Even the beautiful side face was inevitably scratched with a strange blood mark, which made the Demon Flower Evil Lord reveal a little pity in his eyes.

It's a pity that such a beautiful beauty was disfigured like this.

"Hahaha! Han Feng! I want to see where you can hide!"

Seeing Han Feng's embarrassed image at this time, Hua Jin's eyes revealed joy, laughing wildly and waving the metal whip in his hand more quickly. Han Feng, who had to be distracted to guard against the Demon Flower Evil Lord, was even more embarrassed in this more frenzied attack of Hua Jin.

Han Feng's embarrassment was seen by everyone outside the arena. The Hua Zong disciples could not help but whisper, and the three elders looked gloomy.

Anyone could see that there were only three words to describe this competition.

Unfairness. Whether in terms of strength or numbers, Hua Jin's side was absolutely superior. Even if the rules were used to cover it up, this competition still revealed unfairness everywhere.

While dealing with Hua Jin, who was of the same strength as herself, she also had to guard against the sneak attack of the Demon Flower Evil Lord, who was even stronger than herself. Not to mention fighting back, even dodging was already done with all her strength. It can even be said that Han Feng was quite amazing to be able to hold on until now.

There was no need to continue fighting in this competition. Han Feng would definitely lose.

At this time, Han Feng, who was avoiding Hua Jin's attack, suddenly found a blind spot in his attack with her soul perception, so she had no time to think about it because she was distracted to guard against the Demon Flower Evil Lord. Her figure suddenly flashed to that blind spot to get a moment of breathing opportunity, even if it was only one second.

However, when Han Feng's figure flashed to that blind spot, her pale golden pupils suddenly shrank, and she immediately understood something, and then she heard the cold voice of the Demon Flower Evil Lord.

"Tear the Iron Fierce Wind!"

Han Feng did not hesitate, and immediately turned sideways to protect her with both arms in front of her, and her fighting spirit also condensed into a protective wall in front of her.

However, the hasty condensation of fighting spirit was too fragile, and the fighting spirit protection was destroyed by the surging hurricane in an instant, and then the sharp wind like a blade attacked Han Feng.

In an instant, Han Feng, who was unable to dodge, took the fighting skill hard, and the white robe was also tattered, revealing the delicate body stained with blood, and the dense scars on it made people's scalp numb.

Feeling the continuous severe pain in her body, Han Feng panted softly, and her pale golden eyes were still indifferent, staring at the Demon Flower Evil Lord in front of her who was complacently putting away the iron fan.

It was obvious that the blind spot that Hua Jin had deliberately exposed just now was to allow himself to take the attack from the Demon Flower Evil Lord.

In addition, what is even more deadly is the poison that flowed into the body through the wound. Because Han Feng was injured continuously, it has spread all over the blood and destroyed Han Feng's body all the time.

"Haha~ Han Feng, you want to beat me alone, Yao Lang, I'm afraid you are too arrogant?"

Hua Jin stood beside Han Feng, with a proud look on his face, staring at Han Feng proudly with the attitude of a winner, and Hua Jin's performance made the Hua Zong disciples who were watching the game show disgusted expressions.

Two to one, and with stronger strength than the opponent, Hua Jin can despise the opponent in such a manner, which is really too ugly.

Not only the Hua Zong disciples, but even the three elders looked a little ugly.

At this time, when the victory or defeat was almost determined, Hua Jin was their future leader, and such an embarrassing image was really unbearable.

Han Feng, who was already seriously injured, heard Hua Jin's ridicule, slightly side-eyed, and looked at Hua Jin's arrogant face indifferently.

After a long time, he said lightly.

"You said too much."

Hua Jin's face suddenly changed. Looking at Han Feng's indifferent eyes that had not changed from beginning to end, her beautiful face gradually became ferocious.

This woman still has this expression of not caring about anything until now. She doesn't even take herself seriously!

"Demon! Cut her into a human stick for me! After accepting the inheritance, I will do everything I can to torture her before she dies!"

Hua Jin gave such a cruel and ruthless order, but Demon Flower Evil Lord was somewhat unwilling in his heart.

It is really a pity to kill Han Feng, the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

However, soon, Demon Flower Evil Lord raised the iron fan in his hand, and his eyes revealed a cruel scarlet.

Forget it, no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a woman. We can't delay the important things of Tianming Sect for her.

"Sorry, beauty." Demon Flower Evil Lord unfolded the iron fan in his hand, and his voice was filled with coldness, "I can only do what Jin'er ordered."

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three elders all changed drastically, and Elder Mei shouted loudly.

"Han Feng! We will find a way to ensure your life after you hand over the inheritance! Surrender now!"

As soon as Elder Mei's roar came out, the iron fan in the hands of the Demon Flower Evil Lord suddenly swung towards Han Feng, and on the way it turned into four phantoms, slashing at Han Feng's limbs respectively!

"Damn it!!!"

Elder Mei gritted her teeth and rushed to save Han Feng immediately. If she did so, according to the rules, Han Feng would lose the competition.

But now, she couldn't care so much, not to mention that even if she didn't take action now, Han Feng would definitely lose.

However, just as Elder Mei was about to rush onto the competition stage, a black shadow fell into the competition stage with a bang, and hit Han Feng heavily in front of him, steadily blocking the four iron fan phantoms that attacked.

"Huh?!"

The Demon Flower Evil Lord was suddenly stunned, raised his hand to catch the returning iron fan, and frowned as he looked at the thing that appeared in front of Han Feng.

That is, a huge black ruler with flowing fiery red lines. Just by looking at the surface, one can clearly feel its extremely heavy weight.

Han Feng saw this familiar yet different black ruler and immediately understood something. Then a familiar figure appeared beside the ruler, and the broad shoulders protected her behind him.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere with my Hua Sect's competition?!"

Hua Jin looked at the strange man who suddenly broke in front of him in doubt, while the man stood upright and slowly raised his hands to salute.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your competition. I am Han Feng's junior brother."

"My name is Xiao Yan!" (End of this chapter)