Chapter 100

Law practitioner

The Starfish Islands have nine residential areas and are also divided into nine villages, and each village has healthy competition.[]

The village outside the village where Han Feng is located is also No. 9. It is not the reason. The people in the village are weaker than those in other villages. They have held a selection competition for brave men for decades, and they have reached the top ten. Only Sam is the only one who has won the recognition of spiritual weapons.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Each village selects ten people and goes to the most core village to compete. Ninety people in nine villages determine the strongest ten people and enter the cave. Anyone who has entered the cave does not have the full strength to participate in the competition again.

There were many people participating in the competition in No. 9 Village, with more than 100 people in total, and even girls signed up.

On the day of the competition, the weather was particularly clear and the scenes in the distance were fully visible. Only today is the day for everyone to rest, and there is no need to pay attention to farm work. Everyone gathered in the square in the center of the village. People who lived close to each other even set up high platforms and pergolas at their doorstep, which was completely like watching the fun.

After experiencing the cold wind of the mercenary group competition, looking at the so-called selection of brave men in front of me, it was completely different. It was a common occurrence for both sides to get together after they came on stage. How is Moran’s harvest recently? What’s the harvest? Who may have won the recognition of spiritual weapons this year, and there is no slight sense of the contestants. What’s more, when the competition is about to end, he actually decided the winning side by stick-scissors.

When Han Feng came on stage, the person on the opposite side was very enthusiastic and Han Feng said something for a long time, teaching Han Feng how to make Moonie grow better. Don’t go to those places in normal times, making Han Feng very embarrassed. At the end of the game, he even voluntarily withdrew from the game, saying that he gave the opportunity to the newcomers.

This was the first time Han Feng had experienced such a "hard" battle. He had won the battle without saying the last sentence and the dagger was not lit.

The girl was even more funny when she came on stage. Her opponent was an aunt who looked very strong. The aunt opposite kept covering her mouth with her hands, muttering to the girl quietly, and looking at Hanfeng from time to time. With her expression, Hanfeng actually saw Ryan's vulgar shadow. The girl also lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes with her face flushed. Finally, the aunt said loudly, "It's better to let a young man." The game ended.

Several consecutive games ended in this way, and only when the final selection was first twenty, the person who really started the battle appeared. However, the most intense two did not have any martial arts, and they were more like children fighting, relying on their bodies to fight against the opponent and taking the opportunity to give him a shot. Whoever fell first would lose, and the two of them in the battle ended up laughing and joking.

Han Feng looked at the opponent helplessly, and shouldn't have started. But he didn't expect that the tall and thin man on the opposite side had already patted his chest and said loudly, "We took turns to hit the opponent three times. Whoever fell first will lose? You are a newcomer, you can come first."

The man opposite should be the Demon Bull tribe, with big nostrils and curved horns towards the sky. The biggest feature of the Demon Bull tribe is that he is strong and has infinite strength. Although he looks thin and tall and powerless, Han Feng once saw him walking vigorously with six buckets filled with blood sea water alone.

"Big Niu, aren't you bullying people?" Wugu didn't jump. The aunt who had fought with the girl before jumped out suddenly, pointed at the nose of the Demon Bull Clan, Da Niu, and said sternly.

It seems that this aunt is very intimidating in the village. He pointed at the big bull and scolded him. His neck shrank, his face shrank, and he immediately changed his mouth, "Or how you hit me five times, I'll hit you three times?"

"No," the aunt wanted to continue talking, but Han Feng stopped the aunt with a smile, shook her head at the big bull, stretched out three fingers and shook it in front of the big guy, clenched her fist and compared it to the big bull's chest.

Seeing this, the aunt didn't say much, but just glanced at the girl not far away, and whispered and viciously to Daniu, saying to Daniu that if you dare to hurt the girl's sweetheart, you will feel better." After that, she glared at Daniu and retreated.

The big bull waited until the aunt walked away before he raised his head and breathed. "I'm so happy, you're hitting me hard and thick-skinned."

Han Feng didn't, he just took a deep breath with a slight smile, and hit Da Niu's strong right chest with all his strength. "Bang" Han Feng felt as if he was hitting a rock, and the shock force behind his hands were numb.

The big bull also took a step back because of shock. A trace of surprise flashed in the big bull's eyes. He stepped forward and shouted loudly and came back again."

Han Feng waved his right hand, which was a little red, and looked at Da Niu very seriously. The ice-type magic unsealed the seal of his right arm, and his right arm gradually turned into a blue dragon claw. The muscles of the whole right arm were raised high, and the fine blue scales were densely covered.

The big bull saw that the other party was really moving, and he was not willing to be outdone. He took a deep breath and held it in his mouth. His color was red, his fists were clenched, his horns were slightly sunk, and his muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and his whole body was bigger. The big bull slapped his chest and signaled the cold wind to hit him.

Han Feng took a deep breath, slowly raised his right hand, and took turns to move his five fingers. Countless fine ice crystals began to rotate around the dragon arm, and the surrounding air gradually dropped. Even the people in the stands were in a cold war unconsciously. Sam's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Han Feng.

The dragon's arm quickly hit the big bull's chest with the sound of wind and thunder. Another "bang", the cold wind took a big step back, but the big bull flew backwards. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Everyone grew up and looked at the knocked bull, and they were full of fear. They were stunned for a long time without any reaction. They didn't expect that this would end. The bull supported his upper body with the help of others and said weakly that I was convinced."

Han Feng nodded and retreated in everyone's surprised eyes, but the girl's eyes were filled with a light of joy.

The opponent of Han Feng's next match was from the Wing Clan. His wings kept waving, flying in the air, and never came down. He held an extremely long spear in his hand. It seemed that he had seen the huge power of Han Feng and did not dare to fight Han Feng head-on. He decided that Han Feng would not fly and planned to win with his air superiority.

The Yi tribe ignored the shouts and scolded everyone in the stands, wielded the spear and stabbed at the cold wind. The Han Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist at the Yi tribe. The Yi tribe suddenly screamed and fell from the sky. The Yi tribe's wings formed a thin layer of frost. Even the Yi tribe's back was frozen by the cold wind, and the feather wings lost consciousness. This is some of the feelings that the cold wind felt from the slowness of absorbing the blood of the rock turtle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Yi tribe quickly surrendered. Since then, Hanfeng successfully entered the top ten. Hanfeng planned to give up all the remaining games, just as long as he got into the top ten. Hanfeng was not interested in this kind of kid playing house games.

Just as Han Feng was about to leave, a small man holding a short sword in his hand blocked Han Feng. "Preview with me."

"Lante, don't mess around." The old lady frowned and stood in front of Han Feng. The small man named Rand was dressed in black, with black hair, and her hair was very ordinary, without any particularly attractiveness. Rand didn't look at the old lady, staring at Han Feng straight at Han Feng. Han Feng didn't say much, and answered Rand with practical actions. The two daggers were unsheathed and were ready for battle.

A trace of light flashed in Rand's eyes, his figure flashed, and he walked around the big ** at a very fast speed, and the short sword slashed towards Han Feng's neck. The short sword in Rand's hand looked not ordinary. Although the gray short sword looked inconspicuous, it left cracks in the void. Han Feng also keenly felt a little danger from the sword.

This is also the reason why Han Feng accepted the challenge. For the first time in the village, someone except Sam gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through it.

Facing the oncoming dagger, Han Feng was not showing any weakness. The fine scales quickly covered his arms, and the iron ice freezes the two daggers at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ice touch hit the dagger, and Liunian pulled it horizontally and stroked Lant's neck.

Lant did not dodge or avoid, as if he had not seen Han Feng's dagger, and continued to increase the strength of the dagger. Just before Liu Nian was in his body, the dagger was difficult to continue to move forward one inch. It was just because Rant's left hand steadily grabbed Han Feng's wrist and held Liu Nian's wrist. Rant's hand was very powerful, and Han Feng felt like he was being clamped by iron clamps and could not break free.

Hanfeng's right arm muscles bulged and he pushed Rand's short sword out. Bing Touch followed the trend and held Hanfeng's left hand.

Rand seemed a little surprised. Han Feng could actually push his dagger out. He quickly stopped, flashed, and retreated. Rand, who was standing not far away, stared at Han Feng's dagger and said, "He waved his dagger and attacked him again."

At this moment, the cold wind turned out that the ice touch and Rand's dagger had completely disappeared, revealing the body hidden in it. It seemed that the crack caused by the dagger was not a decoration, but a real space crack, a space crack that could swallow energy.

The sword that was slashed up again this time had a gray-black light. Seeing this scene, Han Feng seemed to remember it. The dagger that wanted to fight turned and lighted out his hand, stabbing Rant's wrist holding the dagger at an extremely fast speed.

Unexpectedly, when Han Feng's entire attention was attracted by the dagger, Rand's left hand, which was also shining with a gray-black light, gently pressed on Han Feng's body, and a familiar sense of weakness spread throughout his body.

Han Feng smiled bitterly, and he was indeed weak. Unexpectedly, he met someone who practiced the law of weakness.

Chapter 100
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