Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

"Grumbling!"

Han Feng held the wine jar in his hand and swallowed desperately, but felt that his own clothes had been tugged all the time, and Yu Guang lightly turned, it turned out that Jun Mo was pulling the corners of his own clothes.

"Brother Mo Shou, don't mess up, I was too eager to eat just now and choked!"

Han Feng said vaguely. After the wine jar had bottomed out, he slowly put down the wine jar, burped for a long time, and looked at Jun Moshou, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Han Feng, everyone is watching you!"

Seeing Jun Moshou's fat face, his facial features were wrinkled, and he whispered.

"Huh? What happened?"

Hearing the sound, Han Feng reacted and felt countless eyes falling on him.

Seeing Han Feng with a blank face, the corners of everyone's lips twitched, and they secretly called out, "This... is really a weird thing!"

"I... I lost to this guy?"

Looking at Han Feng in the distance, Situ Ru was extremely ashamed. He was forced to commit suicide.

What a shame! Shame!

"you!"

Upon seeing this, Hong Hu, standing on the stage, almost didn't rush down the platform to beat Han Feng.

His extremely domineering and extremely powerful scene just now is to tell Han Feng that he is very strong, but it is not easy to provoke!

But now, seeing Han Feng's blank face, Hong Hu felt like a punch on the cotton.

Not hurt the enemy, but angry!

The son of the handsome Southern Territory challenged the son of the Northern Territory handsome, which is worth seeing.

But everyone never expected that Han Feng would not take this matter to heart.

"Brother Han Feng, Hong Hu said he wants to challenge you!"

Jun Moshou whispered in Han Feng's ear.

"Ah...this...not good!"

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng's expression changed, and he looked at Hong Hu in amazement, a little hesitant.

Seeing this, many people were taken aback, and immediately looked at Hong Hu, and immediately understood.

Indeed, Hong Hu has the Black Tortoise eight stars at this age, and he has the power of thirteen tigers. Such strength is enough to reach the top among his peers!

Although Han Feng's poems are outstanding, he is afraid that Cultivation Base is not good enough. He is definitely not Hong Hu's opponent.

"Hahaha..."

Hong Hu grinned and sneered, with a chill in his eyes, and said in his heart: "It seems that this kid is a little self-aware! Knowing that he is not his own opponent, he chose to escape."

But how could he Hong Hu let this damn guy escape?

At this point, Hong Hu planned to ridicule Han Feng, but unexpectedly the Han Feng at this time, looked up at Hong Hu on the high platform, and whispered: "If he loses my hands twice in a row, I'm afraid it will have no face."

"I'm kind, and it's enough to beat him once, so that he won't get hurt in his Dao heart, which is bad."

After the voice fell, the audience was quiet for an instant, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"What? Young Master Han Feng defeated Hong Hu?"

"When did this happen?"

"I remember, at that banquet before!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned, and even thought of the banquet.

"you!"

Hong Hu was immediately flushed with anger by such a shameless guy, he stepped on the ground, shattered large pieces of rubble, and immediately his aura rose to its peak.

"At that time, it was only half of my strength. Don't talk about it at that time. If you have the courage, you will come on stage and fight with me now!"

Hong Hu gritted his teeth and stared at Han Feng, wishing to swallow him alive.

"That's still the defeat of my men. If you say you are defeating in my hands, how bad it is!"

Han Feng shook his head helplessly, with an unwilling look on his face.

"you you you!"

Hong Hu was trembling with anger and sternly shouted: "Don't worry, as long as you play a battle, even if you kill me with a single blow, nothing will happen!"

"There is a kind, you come on stage to beat me!"

"Hey!"

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng couldn't help but shook his head, Yu Xin couldn't bear to look at Hong Hu, then put down his delicacy, and set off to walk towards the high platform.

"Don't steal my food!"

Before leaving, he looked back at Jun Moshou, and said, "Brother Mo Shou, if anyone steals the food, remember to tell me!"

Hearing this, everyone present turned dark.

Who cares about these foods?

I'm afraid it's only you, "Young Master Han Feng"!

At this moment, the Korean wind passed through the crowd, step by step towards the high platform, following step by step, this appearance was unremarkable.

And compared with Hong Hu's elegant Movement Technique, even if it was compared with Chen Dao and Bai Fan, it was far inferior.

"Is this guy really a Practitioner?"

Looking at Han Feng, looking at the slightly lazy back, many people were puzzled.

This high platform is three feet high, which is much higher than him.

"Hey! What a trouble!"

Han Feng walked to the high platform, sighed secretly, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. This high platform is made of stone and jade, smooth and straight. If ordinary people want to climb up, it is impossible!

For a while, everyone was curious about how Han Feng should take the stage.

Immediately under the curious and surprised gazes of everyone, Han Feng suddenly appeared a lavender spiritual light, looming, with electric arcs, and even the sound of ‘Zi Zi’ electric current flashing!

I saw him, his feet slammed on the ground, and his whole body suddenly flew up, soaring in a straight line, as if going straight into the sky, and finally fell straight in the air.

"Whirring whirring!"

A sound of breaking the wind resounded all around, like a thunderbolt, purple light appeared suddenly, like a thunder dragon descending from the sky, shocking countless people stared at the front, staring intently.

"this!"

Suddenly, Hong Hu's whole body was tight, and an instinctive sense of crisis struck, and saw that the figure that fell from the sky was actually running directly towards him!

"court death!"

Hong Hu screamed, his body shook, and the terrifying power of the thirteen tigers gathered his arms with all his strength, and his hands protruded like a tiger's palm.

"The angry tiger roars the forest claws!"

A vast expanse of spiritual light bloomed, rune spread, lingering in Hong Hu's arms, and the roar of the angry tiger echoed in the space at that moment, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, deafening!

"This is the middle rank martial arts of the Profound Stage, this Realm, at least the Dacheng level!"

"Able to cultivate the middle rank martial arts at this age to great success, Hong Hu's martial arts talent is so good!"

"This power is almost tearing the void, so powerful!"

"Black Tortoise, it's hard to meet an opponent!"

"......"

Everyone opened their mouths and exclaimed hysterically.

This kind of strength has far surpassed the peer Practitioner.

"boom!"

Between the electric light and flint, the rune tiger claws condensed by Hong Hu collided with the Korean wind falling from the sky.

"what!"

In the next instant, Hong Hu's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. A powerful force rushing toward him made him instinctively shudder and fear.

"Hey!"

After the huge force struck, Hong Hu's sleeves burst suddenly, revealing two sturdy arms, on which the muscles were high and bulging, and the blue veins were entangled like a dragon. The entire arm was extremely red, which was obviously exhausted.

Can........

"Impossible, the power of thirty tigers? How did you do it?"

Hong Hu's arms trembled and he sensed the terrifying power in Han Feng's body, and exclaimed in exclamation, but responding to him was an irreversible force.

"Boom!"

As Han Feng's feet landed, the entire high platform trembled, and boundless dust shook up and swept in all directions.

Countless onlookers all around could feel the ground trembling because of it, and a fierce and unparalleled wind swept out.

"Shoo!"

The whole audience is flying sand and rocks, and the rocks on the entire high platform are directly swaying in all directions like ocean waves.

"Humhhhhhhh!"

The ground under his feet was trembling constantly, and all the talents around who were watching the battle were not prepared, all of them staggered, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

And in the head of the hall, an old man suddenly appeared, a burst of Spirit Power broke out, and instantly turned into an extremely strong barrier, protecting the third princess in the seat, Lin Mengran.

At this moment, Lin Mengran's autumn eyes were wavy, and she looked ahead with brilliant colors, with a touch of surprise on Qiao's face, staring at the place where the confrontation collided.

"The ground... Is there an earthquake?"

The entire Lingjiang Flower Boat shook, and the people on the first and second floors were shocked and exclaimed constantly. Even if it was in the Martial Realm like Huang Xu, they looked at the surroundings with serious expression.

Is this boat going to capsize?

"Wow!"

On the third floor, dust swept around, but everything fell to the ground, and the high platform collapsed and turned into ruins, with cracks cracking on all sides, turning into countless rubble.

Han Feng entered the arena without any bells and whistles, just a simple jump and fall, but it was so powerful and aggressive!

The entire third floor, the surroundings suddenly fell silent for it, all eyes were filled with astonishment, staring at the figure of the youth in the green robe.

"So overbearing! I look down upon the audience!"

In the crowd, someone finally recovered, swallowed, and exclaimed sincerely.

But it's not just that!

This one enters the arena, by the way, the battle is over...

"Huh? Sorry, I tried too hard!"

Han Feng looked down at Hong Hu, who was struggling with blood spurting from his mouth, scratched his head and said apologetically.

"Cough cough cough...you...poof!"

Hearing the sound, Hong Hu's bloodshot eyes were waiting for Han Feng, and he immediately spit out another mouthful of blood, actually fainting directly.

"Hong Hu was defeated like this! Was he killed in a second by Young Master Han Feng?"

"No! It's not a trick, Young Master Han Feng hasn't done anything yet!"

"this......."

No one thought that this battle, which was supposed to be a battle between dragons and tigers, would end in this way, and it could even be said that it would have ended before it even started!

"As expected of you! As always the enchanting evildoer!"

In the crowd, Leng Dan's faint light fell on Han Feng, looking at the young man who had shocked the audience, Jiao Rong couldn't help putting on a smile, his eyes fluctuating.

This smile is as good as an iceberg melting............

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