Immediately, the audience was shocked. Lu Fan and others opened their mouths wide, as if they had an apple stuffed.

"Han Feng, are you crazy?"

Chu Xing was the first to scream.

The eldest brother laughed loudly, and the laughter sounded like he was about to pass away in the next moment.

The other students in Mingxin Academy were even more explosive. Especially the few male students, they stood up halfway and pointed at Han Feng and said, "Dengtu's prodigal son, are you looking for death?"

The female students opened their mouths in shock. How could Han Feng from the Yiyuan Court be so unrestrained? Senior Sister Manyan is about to get angry.

Sure enough, Man Yan blushed in an instant.

The whole face seemed to have been roasted, so red that I could smoke.

"Shameless!"

The strength on Man Yan's body suddenly surged by 30%, and his anger made Man Yan burst out with power that exceeded his usual ones.

The song suddenly became solemn and slaughtering. This is the most terrifying killing move of Youmeng Soul Chasing Song, the heart-eating sound of thousands of ghosts!

A sound came to an end, and the energy on the floor under your feet exploded.

The terrifying ripples and light directly enveloped Han Feng.

It was not until the ripple came to his senses that Han Feng came to his senses and was stunned for a moment.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The continuous explosion sounded on Han Feng.

Han Feng blew blood like a rainbow and fell forward. At the critical moment, he grasped the Birch Shui Changtian Sword and prevented himself from falling to the ground.

Man Yan looked at Han Feng proudly with anger in his eyes. Lu Fan, Chu Xing, and Chu Tian all breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Feng could still hold the Bishui Changtian Sword tightly.

"Just not dead!"

Lu Fan nodded and said.

Chu Xingdao: "What is this injury to Junior Brother Han Feng? It's not a matter or a matter."

Chu Tian said: "He finally paid the price for his bad habit of being owed. It looks so good. Are you sure you have finished the jerky meat?"

The eldest brother closed his eyes and rested, and the outcome of this game was decided.

Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang looked calmly, and their eyelids didn't move from beginning to end.

Master Wuchou next to him was shocked when he saw that Man Yan was angry just now and was ready to stop Man Yan. Now he saw that Han Feng was covered in wounds, and he felt a little reluctant.

Turning his head to look at Yiqing and Daoguang, he found that these two masters were very calm, as if they were seriously injured, were not students from their Yuanyuan Academy.

Wuchou couldn't help but say, "Yiqing, Daoguang, don't you bring your students back to heal? I think he was seriously injured. Moreover, the winner has been decided."

Yiqing smiled and said, "I was very hurt? That's for others. For Han Feng, this injury can only be considered daily practice."

Master Wuchou was ready to angrily scold Yiqing's cold eyes when he heard this. As a master, he could not do this.

But after a second thought, Wuchou thought of something and said softly: "Han Feng? You mean, he belongs to the Han family..."

Master Yiqing nodded with a smile.

Master Wuchou looked weird and his eyes at Han Feng changed. It turned out to be a kid from the Han family, so that's it.

Then this little injury is really nothing. The pervert of that family is known to be reborn from bleeding.

Man Yan looked at Han Feng coldly and said, "You lost."

Han Feng raised his head, looked at Man Yan with a bloody face, and grinned, "Why did I lose? It's only if I fall to the ground. Am I not falling to the ground yet? Look, I can still stand up."

As he said that, Han Feng slowly stood up.

He actually stood up.
Chapter completed!