Chapter 5

The second round of competition will soon be over, and the top 10 has been decided for the time being. The other nine looked at Han Yu with complicated eyes. Finally, Han Shuang smiles at Han Yu and congratulates him.

Then there is the challenge. If someone thinks that they can defeat the person in the challenge arena, they can challenge them and win. If they win, they can take the place of that person.

Everyone thought that Han Yu would be challenged by many people. However, no one challenged Han Yu at the beginning of the challenge for more than ten minutes.

There were three challenges, two of which ended in failure. But to our surprise, Han Feng, who was enough to rank in the top five of the family, was defeated by a man with five levels of Yuanwu.

After the defeat, Han Feng ran to No. 7 arena for the first time, pointed to Han Yu and said, "I want to challenge you!"

After a daze, they all reacted.

"I'll tell you how Han Feng, who is seven fold in Yuan and Wu, could be easily defeated. It turns out that he wants to take this opportunity to challenge Han Yu!"

"Some people don't want Han Yu to be promoted!"

Han Zhan looked at Han Qingyun angrily: "despicable, play this villain means!"

With Han Yu's strength, no one can compare with him. Only the individuals on the stage have the power to suppress Han Yu. It's just that people on the stage can't compete with each other. Han Qingyun has come up with a strategy to let people lose first and then challenge them. His heart is not poisonous.

Han Qingyun sneered: "that's Han Feng's choice. If Han Yu has the strength to defeat Han Feng, why worry?"

Han Zhan took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

Han Feng sprang up and landed on the No. 7 challenge arena. His body posture was so elegant that it immediately caused countless screams. Everyone's eyes are projected. This will be the most wonderful competition in the whole campaign.

Han Yu frowned slightly. Han Feng was a master of the seven levels of Yuanwu. He was two grades higher than him. It was not easy to win. However, he must not lose.

"If you give up now, you still have a chance. Otherwise, if I start, you won't even have the chance to admit defeat." Han Feng backs his hands and doesn't look at Han Yu at all.

"Have the ability to speak with your fist!" Han Yu responded coldly.

Han Feng's mouth slightly cocked up, showing a trace of disdain, did not say what.

"Although Han Feng's actions are somewhat unorthodox, if Han Yu can't even pass the pass of Han Feng, the clan association will not be the first, and the final result will be the same!"

"It's hard for Han Yu to cultivate his vitality. With his talent, he should be able to catch up with others. It's a pity that if you haven't grown up, you'll be expelled from the family. I wonder if it will be the loss of our Han family? "

"His talent? It took me three years to break through from the triple of Yuanwu to the 5th of Yuanwu. This is the talent of scum! "

"Shua!"

Han Feng started suddenly. His body method was so fast that many people didn't see what was going on. He went to Han Yu.

Han Yu's pupils shrank, and he decided to strike first. His fists were in turn. In a blink of an eye, he hit nine punches. Every time Han Yu hit a fist, the dragon in the elixir's field would roar, which virtually increased the momentum of Han Yu, but outsiders could not hear it.

"HuaQuan embroidered legs!"

Han Feng is disdainful and does not hide or avoid. He confronts Han Yu with nine fists.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Under the hard encounter, both of them are backward and equal.

"It's my turn now!"

Han Feng jumped to his feet and kicked three feet in succession. Before landing, he spun and chopped off his whip leg, which made Han Yu retreat more than ten steps.

After Han Feng landed on the ground, he immediately rushed to Han Yu, and his hand was the exhaust wind palm. The sharp wind is like the howling of wild animals, which makes some people's eardrums ache.

Han Feng is ten times better than Han Jian in the use of exhaust palms.

Han Yu didn't make a hard connection and dodged. However, Han Feng pressed Han Yu in a very small space with one hand after another.

"Han Yu is proud to have fought with Han Feng for such a long time, even if he is defeated!"

"How do I feel that Han Feng hasn't exerted all his strength, as if playing with Han Yu!"

"Shua Shua!"

Han Feng's palm turns into innumerable virtual shadows. Although it is a palm, it changes thousands of times and blocks many key points of Han Yu.

With his eyes narrowed, Han Yu suddenly took a half step to the left, and then hit Han Feng's armpit with his right hook. Han Feng had to dodge and give up his palms.

"Han Yu can see the flaw of Han Feng's palm technique. His eyesight is really fierce!" A middle-aged man sighed.

After breaking Han Feng's palm technique, Han Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and once again displayed the combined attack of strong wind sweeping leaves and whirling kick in the air, forcing Han Feng to retreat.

For a while, he even got the upper hand.

Everyone's eyes are wide open and dare not blink. Many people think that Han Yu is just a move in Han Feng's hand, but they still insist on it.

Han Feng was forced to the edge of the challenge arena by Han Yu, and finally broke out!"If I don't give my all, do you think you can really suppress me?"

Han Feng's vitality was boiling, and his body was shocked, and his breath was upgraded to a higher level.

"Tiger boxing!"

Han Feng burst drink, the body like a tiger out of the general, and then a blow out.

Tiger shaped boxing is the first form of Longhu boxing, the second-class martial art of the Han family. It is the most powerful martial art of the Han family. Only the master who is above seven levels of Yuanwu can cultivate.

Although Han Feng's tiger shaped boxing has not yet been completed, its power is unimaginable. At the moment of release, there was a roar of a tiger.

Han Yu wants to avoid, and finds that Han Feng's speed is too fast to give him a chance. A bite of teeth, mobilize all the vitality of the whole body, a fist bombarded out.

"Roar!" The roar of the dragon can't be heard by outsiders, but it completely suppresses the roar of tiger boxing. Spit out the black gas and add it to Han Yu's vitality, which greatly increases his fighting power.

"Bang!"

Their fists hit each other heavily, and Han Yu's body flew out like a sandbag and smashed on the challenge arena. This time, Han Yu was absolutely inferior.

In the Korean War in the stands, he clenched his fists and was nervous to the extreme. Han Qingyun sneered at him. I'm afraid that Han Yu's arm will be useless if he goes on with this punch. It's only a matter of time before he loses.

Han Feng takes back his move, and sweat comes out of his forehead. With his strength, the tiger shaped fist is also extremely difficult, and one move almost exhausted his vitality.

After taking a deep breath, he strode towards Han Yu.

"You just trampled on Han Kun's mouth. Now I'll give it back to you!"

Han Feng walked over and stepped on Han Yu's mouth, but he stepped into the air. At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and Han Yu's fist hit his leg. Suddenly, Han Feng's leg came to the pain of splitting bone, and the body thumped to the ground.

Han Yu stood up and kicked Han Feng's stomach. Han Feng quickly stretched out both hands to resist, was kicked to slide out seven or eight meters away.

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