Chapter 147

Han Feng said lazily, "it's very comfortable. Come again!"

Chang Wen Wharton turned red with anger.

Under the ring, Han Rou chuckled, and the other Han family members shrugged their shoulders, and finally couldn't help laughing.

If you don't know that Han Feng and Chang Wenhua are in a competition, if you just listen to Han Feng, you may be mistaken.

Chang Wenhua's face was twisted and his anger was rising.

Brush a few times, Chang Wenhua back, arms extended, ice blue air flow constantly wrapped in Chang Wenhua's arms.

"Air conditioning gun!"

The ice blue air current, like the shell, bombarded out.

Along the way, a thin layer of ice formed on the ground;

Han Feng glanced at it, but still didn't pay attention to it.

According to the law, Han Feng's action should make people nervous, but somehow, the younger generation of Han family have no such feeling at all. Instead, they are determined to think that such an attack can never help Han Feng.

The air current bombards the Korean wind, soon, the Korean wind is surrounded by ice blue fog.

Chang Wenhua grinned grimly: "such fog, but the temperature is even lower than before, I don't believe you can resist it!"

But when the ice blue fog gradually dissipated, Chang Wenhua was stunned.

Han Feng's body did not change a little bit, deep in the ice blue fog, clothes, hair, eyebrows, even a little water droplets.

"No, it's impossible!" Chang Wenhua shook his head and roared.

Han Feng sneered: "what's impossible? Your ice gas is too much."

Such ridicule made Chang Wenhua go mad. He gasped for a few breaths and thought coldly in his heart: "this guy, if I remember correctly, every fire in his body is about as good as that of the middle class. Is that the reason of fan fire?"

Chang Wenhua's guess is indeed right. It is indeed fanhuo.

If Han Feng is also a human level two star, he must be able to resist Chang Wenhua's attack with great effort, so that his body will not be frozen.

Unfortunately, Han Feng has not only reached the middle stage of human level eight star cultivation, but also reached the limit of medium level fire. A small part of it has been transformed into qingluan jade fire.

As a result, Han Feng only needs to let a small part of fan fire energy flow along the meridians, which is enough to resist Chang Wenhua's ice Qi, and there is no need to explode fan fire from his body.

"Icebreaker!"

Chang Wenhua doesn't believe in evil. His body is full of ice, and the ice blue air current winds around Chang Wenhua, forming a ferocious monster. The monster has a long ice blue tail, and the tail end is sharp ice thorn.

Suddenly, the monster's icy blue tail was flung out.

Chang Wenhua clenched his teeth: "ice can't freeze you. Can't this attack repel you?"

Can follow up the development, let Chang Wenhua pupil shrink.

Han Feng didn't dodge. Instead, he held out his chest and went up like this.

The imagination of the rifled belly did not appear, but the ice blue ice tail, accompanied by the click sound, broke down.

"This is not a level at all." Under the challenge arena, except for a small number of young people who adore Han Feng, older people like Han Mo can always stand on a neutral spectator's point of view.

From the beginning to the end, Han Feng never took Chang Wenhua's attack to heart. In fact, it has proved that Chang Wenhua's attack to Han Feng is just like being bitten by a mosquito, and there is no harm at all.

This can only show that the gap between Han Feng and Chang Wenhua is too big, and the level they stand on is completely different.

Han Mo said with a wry smile: "this boy, I'm afraid that he is already a strong man in the mid-term of the four-star human level. Even I, I guess, is not as good as it is."

Han Mo himself can not say what feeling, is small oneself nearly six-year-old cousin surpasses, this feeling is too painful.

Chang Wenhua looks at Han Feng in a daze. He never imagined that his three attacks would be such a situation.

Han Feng grinned: "three moves have been passed, it's my turn."

Suddenly, Han Feng's face was cold: "Chang Wenhua, you have insulted my Han family and my cousins for many times, and even killed some of our Han family's elites in family trials. Now, your retribution is coming."

Chang Wenhua's face changed greatly: "are you going to kill me? No, you can't do that! "

The three families compete with each other, and naturally they assassinate each other, but secretly, on the surface, they still maintain that trace of harmony.

If we kill each other on the surface, the harmonious situation of the whole city will be broken.

Looking at the frightened Chang Wenhua, Han Feng sneers in his heart. Han Feng knows that since the Chang family and the xuanming sect are united, the apparent harmony will be broken sooner or later. The opportunity to break this is estimated to be the examination of xuanming sect's disciples on the third day two days later.Anyway, it will be broken sooner or later. What if it is advanced now?

But then Han Feng's eyes coagulated, and he sneered in his heart: "it's really not suitable to kill Chang Wenhua now. Only by killing Chang Wenhua in front of many martial artists in Renzhong city can he give the family prestige and severely fan the face of xuanming sect."

Xuanmingzong will unite with the Chang family to deal with the Han family. Where will Han Feng be afraid of xuanming Zong's face and retaliate? What are you afraid of!

The strongest xuanming sect is just the peak of the twelve stars in xuanjie, and it's just half a step to the ground.

Thinking of this, Han Feng shook his head: "tut Tut, don't worry, I won't kill you at this time."

Chang Wen Wharton breathed a sigh of relief, but Han Feng's next words did make Chang Wenhua's face change greatly: "I will let you roll down. Remember, it is" rolling "down. This is the price that you constantly challenge our Han family and hurt my cousin!"

Han Feng accentuates his tone in the word "roll".

Chang Wenhua was incredible and roared: "you want me to get out of here? Think of it

On the high platform, the head of Chang's family couldn't sit still: "it's too much. There's no such shame."

As the head of the Chang family was about to get up, Han Yu snorted coldly: "surnamed Chang, let the young people solve the young people's affairs. It's better for us to stay out of the way. As elders, we should have some face."

The implication is, if you don't have a face, go ahead.

Chang's face is ugly. Before he ran out of the Han family with similar words, he was run back by Han Yu.

At this time, Ling Xuan is suddenly body move, jump directly from the high platform.

Chang's great joy: "great, lingshao, everything is not a problem."

Han Yu and others secretly scolded.

"Shadow and flame!"

A black flame, whirling and bombarding.

Han Feng's sleeve robe is thrown away, and the fire blows away.

Han Feng induction, this black flame, just martial arts, not fire, is not the enemy of the middle class fan fire.

A burst of flame and air swept out, Han Feng did not move, but Ling Xuan was retreated, did not fall on the challenge arena, but fell below.

Ling Xuan's face is also ugly.

Han Feng's feet move, appear in Chang Wenhua's side, kick out: "say let you roll down, do not roll also have to roll!"

"Go away!"

Chang Wenhua was kicked backward, and Han Feng slapped his hands and kicked him again. He really kicked Chang Wenhua down.

With a plop, Chang Wenhua fell to the ground.

"You" Chang Wenhua pointed at Han Feng with a black face, and could no longer bear the humiliation of rolling to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out and collapsed on the ground.

This mouth of blood can be said to be the blood spurted out of the heart.

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