[One Hundred and Six] Fire Tree Silver Flower VS Lieyang 9 Steps
The red-haired young man nodded solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, my younger brother will never disgrace the Huo family. Back then, our Huo family was a first-class family in Xuanyuan City, but now it has fallen, but in the hands of our brothers, we will definitely be able to make the Huo family reborn. Rise and restore to the ranks of first-class families!"
The blue-haired young man's face softened a little, and he said with a gentle tone: "You are my only brother, nothing is as important as your safety. If you really find any danger, just admit defeat."
The red-haired young man was dissatisfied: "Big brother, anyway, I got to the second floor with real materials, brother, I am not so useless, I want to see how powerful this first floor legend is? It's a legend on the first tier, but shit on the second tier."
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At the same time, from a middle room on the second floor, there was a strange laughter that gave me goosebumps: "Quack, you young masters from a big family will become the souls of the young masters."
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the next day.
After the night passed, Lin Qingshan was full of energy: "The infuriating energy in the body has improved again, but unfortunately, there is still no breakthrough, it is still in the late eleventh star."
Han Feng said with a smile: "It's not long before Sister Lin broke through the late stage, so don't worry."
Lin Qingshan rolled her eyes: "If I had your speed, I wouldn't be in a hurry."
Han Feng was helpless: "Sister Lin, you forgot, I am because of my source fluid."
"If it weren't for my younger brother, I couldn't refine the top-grade low-grade spirit stone now, and I would have already refined the top-grade low-grade spirit stone source liquid for you."
Hearing this, Lin Qingshan waved her hand: "Okay, I know, elder sister will wait for you to break through the middle stage of human rank to refine the source fluid for elder sister."
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In the backstage of the first floor arena, Xiaomeng has been waiting for a long time.
Xiaomeng stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Han, your first opponent is a warrior named Teng Xunxun. At the initial stage of human-level four-star cultivation, as of now, there is only a record of one victory in the second floor, which was just not long ago. Step into the second floor."
"On the first floor, the highest is only five consecutive victories."
Han Feng touched his chin and said he understood.
The highest record of the first tier is five consecutive victories, and the second tier has only one victory, which fully shows that this young man named Teng Xunxun is just an ordinary human-level four-star warrior. It is said that even if there are people with mid-level martial skills, they are only able to enter the threshold, and they are quite far from the realm of Xiaocheng.
The referee's voice sounded excited at this time: "The long-awaited battle has finally begun, let us welcome today's challenger - our legendary warrior on the first floor - Mr. Han Feng!!"
The referee's voice was not without enthusiasm, as can be heard from the fierce applause of the audience, and the audience also paid attention to the game.
Only Han Feng wiped away a cold sweat: 'Khan, just by virtue of my three-star true qi cultivation, I am a legend, and the hat the referee put on me is so high. "
Feeling ashamed in his heart, but his face was Gujing Wubo, while the referee nodded secretly, Han Feng walked slowly to the center of the arena.
The referee shouted again with enthusiasm: "Let's welcome the challenger of the second floor warrior - Mr. Teng Xunxun!"
pop... pop... pop
This time the applause was not so intense, it could even be described as scattered.
The referee's face stiffened, and then he remembered that Teng Xunxun's record in the first and second layers was not very good. Not many people knew about this character, and those who knew it didn't pay much attention to this character.
Han Feng looked at it curiously, and saw an ordinary looking young man in plain clothes walking out of the backstage.
The referee coughed twice: "Cough, now the referee announced that the battle between the two will officially start now!"
The voice just fell,
Teng Xunxun stomped his footsteps to the ground, like a hungry wolf rushing towards Han Feng.
"Electric Wolf Fist!!"
ow~~
Behind Teng Xunxun, the passing thunder and lightning seemed to constitute a pair of thunder and lightning wolves, faintly, there were wolf howls.
"Critical Strike!!"
Han Feng did not hide, and nine huge fireballs were thrown out.
bang...
In an instant, Teng Xunxun was swallowed by the flames.
In the flames, a low explosion sounded continuously, and a dark figure was blown out and fell to the ground with a plop.
Looking closely, this figure is not Teng Xunxun.
"How miserable!"
On the audience stage, some warriors exclaimed in surprise.
The referee squinted his eyes and nodded slowly. He is not a weak person who can be a referee here. This referee is a late-stage warrior himself.
With the referee's eyesight, it is natural to see that Han Feng controlled the force of the explosion. It seemed that Teng Xunxun was very miserable, but in fact it was a skin injury.
This Han Feng is obviously showing mercy, and it is not easy for people to see.
For warriors, sometimes deliberately leaving a lot of merciless flaws is the real insult.
There was a smile on the referee's face, but it passed away quickly, and even Han Feng, who was the closest, didn't see it.
"The first challenge is over, and the winner is our legend - Mr. Han Feng!"
The referee roared loudly.
The audience burst into applause.
Han Feng was sweating again, and muttered in his heart: "Can't you just call me a legend? If a mysterious martial artist suddenly comes to this arena and doesn't hate me to death when I hear my title, then I really will. It was an innocent shot."
"Next is Mr. Han Feng's second challenge recently, the challenged - Mr. Huo Yuanlin!!"
The warriors in the audience broke out into fierce applause again.
It is true that the current Huo Yuanlin's record in the second tier is not very good, and at the best time it is only three consecutive victories.
But that was also Huo Yuanlin's own cultivation base was only the initial stage of human-level five-star.
When he was on the first floor, Huo Yuanlin was also a character with a nine-game winning streak, and he had a lot of fans. It was not until he broke through the middle stage of the human rank and rose to the second floor that the fans gradually dispersed.
Han Feng stared at the entrance, and soon, a red-haired young man stepped into the arena with a wicked smile.
"The game starts!" The referee shouted lowly and quickly backed away.
"Fire Tree Silver Flower!!" Huo Yuanlin had seen the situation of Han Feng's battle before, and put away his contempt for Han Feng. Huo Yuanlin had to admit that the tricks Han Feng showed before were enough to pose a threat to him.
Therefore, as soon as he made his move, Huo Yuanlin unleashed the top martial skill of the low-rank human-Huoshu Yinhua!
The surging flames ignited with Huo Yuanlin as the center, and then these flames strangely formed a forest.
Huge fire branches with lush foliage.
bang bang bang...
It sounded like the sound of cannonballs being fired one after another.
The 'branches' of the fire tree swayed, and the flames scattered like silver flowers.
Most of the arena is covered by flame silver flowers.
The onlookers were stunned, and some of the five- or six-star powerhouses nodded slightly in admiration.
The fire tree silver flower's attack power is not strong, but it is better than the large coverage area, it is difficult to say outside, but in this limited arena, it is a big advantage.
A smile appeared on Huo Yuanlin's face: "You can't run away now."
But then, Huo Yuanlin's face froze.
"Nine Treads of Lieyang!"
At the feet of Han Feng, there were three dazzling light groups, like the scorching sun, and there was even a fourth group of light, but the brightness was not as bright as the previous three groups.
With a flash of bright light, Han Feng instantly disappeared from Huo Yuanlin's sight.
Among the large swathes of flaming silver flowers, Han Feng is like a fish in the water, with ease and comfort.
If you know, you know that Han Feng is dodging, but if you don't know, you think that Han Feng is doing an elegant 'walk'.
"Great footwork."
"Yeah, looking at the current situation, it is already a mid-level footwork, and I don't know if this is the limit of footwork. If not, this footwork is even higher."
"No matter how good the martial arts are, it also depends on the comprehension of the martial artist himself. Han Feng obviously has a good grasp of it, otherwise he will not be so easy to do."
The warriors were full of admiration, but some warriors raised a key question: "Han Feng himself only has a human-level three-star infuriating cultivation base. If he doesn't seize the time to counterattack, and when his infuriating energy is exhausted, Huo Yuanlin will win."
Huo Yuanlin obviously also thought of such a situation, and his originally anxious state of mind suddenly regained balance.