C43 The Most Exciting Part
C43 The Most Exciting Part
Everyone's eyes landed on the two of them after Elder Han Xuan's voice sounded. Their eyes were clearly filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Han Feng and Han Siling had only revealed their Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six cultivation base in the competition. Furthermore, they had defeated a genius before. The battle between them should be very exciting, right?
Han Feng and Han Siling both stepped onto the fighting stage at the same time. Both of them looked at each other and smiled in relief.
"Mr Han Feng, will you attack Siling?" Siling's eyes were wide open, and his innocent face made Han Feng's heart skip a beat. This little guy really made him unable to do anything to him.
However, before Han Feng could reply, Siling continued to smile. Immediately, his figure became light as he leaped off the fighting stage.
Han Feng was momentarily stunned. Immediately, he understood what was going on and threw a grateful gaze at Siling.
This girl, Siling, was also afraid that he would make things difficult for her.
However, no one understood what was going on, and they all revealed astonished expressions. They had thought that there would be a good show, but they didn't expect this to be the result.
Elder Han Xuan gave Han Feng a meaningful glance before announcing, "Han Feng, win one match. Including Han Shenghu's previous match, Han Feng has won two matches."
"Han Siling, win one match, lose one match."
" I can't tell. This kid is quite likable to girls. " Han Meier said with a faint smile, but it made Han Shenghu's eyes flash with a cold light.
"Mei'er also like this kind of pretty boy?" Han Shenghu asked in a low voice. He had feelings for Han Meier a long time ago. Otherwise, he would not be jealous of the latter because Han Meier praised Han Feng.
"Why do you care?" Han Meier did not like Han Shenghu's tone and did not give him a good look.
"Han Shenghu, Han Meier." Elder Han Xuan said faintly.
Both of them rushed onto the fighting stage at the same time.
However, some sharp-eyed people noticed that Han Shenghu's Qi wasn't as strong as before. Han Meier did not have that kind of charm either.
The two of them instantly exchanged blows, but the momentum was clearly much weaker compared to before.
"Han Shenghu is unwilling to hurt Han Meier. Han Meier disdains to use charm on Han Shenghu. Her strength is greatly reduced." Han Feng's eyes were sharp and saw through the mystery.
"I lost." After a few rounds, Han Shenghu lost his fighting spirit and admitted defeat.
Han Meier did not mind these things, but the crowd was somewhat unhappy.
"What is going on? Why is the finals so sloppy?"
"Why is the confrontation between geniuses so boring?"
"This is obviously going easy. Could it be that the upper echelons of the clan are secretly manipulating the competition?"
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"How dare you!" Elder Han Xuan shouted out loudly, and a terrifying pressure descended upon the entire scene. Everyone instantly became silent, and no one dared to say anything.
"If you don't think it's worth watching, you can come up and have a match with me. If you think that Han Feng and the others are going easy on them, you can challenge them as much as you want. " Elder Han Xuan's dignified words shocked everyone present, making them not dare to doubt him anymore.
If they went on stage, they were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to withstand three strikes from Han Feng.
"Next, Han Xiu, Han Siling."
"Is it finally my turn?" Han Xiu walked out slowly. A look of disdain bloomed in his eyes.
"If you admit defeat now, I can let you go." Han Xiu did not know the relationship between Han Siling and Han Feng. He only knew that Han Siling's heart was that of a young lady and did not like to fight. He wanted her to stop so that he could save some energy.
"No, I want to fight." Han Siling's eyes twitched but Han Xiu's face was not that good.
"Are you looking down on me?" Han Xiu felt humiliated and angry. Han Siling admitted defeat to Han Feng, but insisted on fighting him. Wasn't this saying that Han Xiu's strength was not as good as Han Feng's?
"Not good." Han Feng's eyes suddenly focused. He could feel a killing intent coming from Han Xiu's body. He threw himself at Han Siling.
"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish." Han Xiu spat out a stern voice. He waved the folding fan in his hand once again, and a frightening storm was formed in the blink of an eye. A strong wind swept out, and a white light flashed within it. There was a deadly sharp blade hidden within it.
"Buddha's Seal!" Han Siling shouted loudly. Spiritual energy surged around her body. Bright spiritual seals emerged behind her and rushed towards the storm like Sanskrit.
"Middle grade Mortal Realm martial skill." Han Xiu's eyes focused. There were only a few Middle grade Mortal Realm martial skills in the Han family. Han Xiu naturally knew that the Buddha's Seal was an incomplete book, so he didn't spend too much time on it. He didn't expect Han Siling to successfully cultivate it.
"Can a mere Buddha's Seal compare with my Immortal Sword Fan?" Han Xiu sneered in his heart. This Immortal Sword Fan Technique of his was much more brilliant than the previous fan technique. He was confident that it couldn't be compared to an ordinary middle-grade technique.
Boom!
Han Xiu opened his folding fan wide. Sharp swords slashed out one after another. The sharp intent swept out, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The killing intent was surging. It was as if there was only the sound of swords echoing in the world. Han Siling stepped back and the seals in her hands changed. Terrifying spirit seals were formed and struck out with a whistling sound.
However, the spirit seals of Han Siling were shattered one after another. The sword Qi seemed to have penetrated through everything and was unable to resist it.
Seeing that the swords were about to stab Han Siling, Siling gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat."
However, Han Xiu did not have the slightest intention of stopping. Instead, he flipped his folding fan and struck out a few more sharp swords.
"Get lost!" Han Feng's body flashed and appeared in front of Siling. He stretched out his palm and a terrifying force swept out, shattering the swords.
Devil intent rolled in Han Feng's eyes. A wave of Devil Dao Will was unleashed. Han Xiu's body trembled, as if he had seen a bottomless black abyss. He only regained his senses after half a breath.
"You have broken the rules." Han Xiu's eyes were sharp as he stared at Han Feng.
"Siling has already admitted defeat. Why are you still trying to kill him?" Han Feng said coldly, "Since she has already admitted defeat, I can save her."
"That's right." Elder Han Xuan's eyes were also filled with coldness. Siling was his daughter.
The reason why he didn't attack was because he knew that Han Feng would definitely stop Han Xiu. There were some things that Han Feng would rather intervene in.
"Next time, let's see if anyone can save you." Han Xiu turned around, leaving behind a fierce voice. His eyes were extremely cold.
He wanted to prove that he would always be number one in Han family. Han Feng would never replace him.
What he didn't know was that Han Feng had also blacklisted him. His actions against Siling had touched Han Feng's reverse scale.
"Such a disposition, it's a waste to be called a genius." Han Feng also brought Siling back to his seat, calmly waiting for the arrival of the next battle.
"Han Xiu, win one match. Han Siling, win one match and lose two matches."
"Han Feng, fight Han Meier." After Elder Han Xuan's announcement, the space was momentarily silent. Immediately, everyone's fervent gazes once again turned towards Han Feng. This was the biggest dark horse in this year's competition.
He had defeated Han Lei and crushed Han Shenghu. Following which, he was going to fight another old god 's favored, Han Meier. This caused everyone to feel a little more anticipation.
This was especially the case with Han Meier's bewitching technique. There were a few men among the men who could resist it. Would Han Feng be drunk and fall under the skirt of a beauty?
The name of Han Feng, who was once a useless person, had long been forgotten by everyone. What replaced it was the respect of a few geniuses.
Han Meier stepped onto the fighting stage, and her every frown and smile seemed to attract people's souls. Her beautiful face revealed a charming smile, and her hot body made people's imagination run wild. With just a glance, she could never forget it.
Han Feng walked out slowly. He could not help but secretly sigh in his heart that she was really a demoness. However, his mind was clear, and the power of the Devil Sword had penetrated into his body, making him feel as calm as still water for the time being. There was not a single ripple in his heart.
"I'm actually not moved. This has really disappointed me." Han Meier walked into Han Feng. Her breath was like orchids, and her voice was delicate and beautiful, making one feel intoxicated.
"Sister Mei Er's face is unparalleled. I don't know how many men will fall under your pomegranate skirt." Han Feng said with a smile, but it came from the bottom of his heart. It was really difficult to not be moved by such a beauty.
"It's a pity that you don't have one." Han Meier saw Han Feng's reaction and naturally knew that her charming technique had failed. A trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
"Forget it. My bewitching technique cannot confuse you. My combat strength will definitely not be able to defeat you. Fine, I will save some effort." Han Meier was a little disappointed as she walked down the stage, leaving only a fragrant wind behind.
"Could it be that both beauties like him? Why did he admit defeat the moment he saw him?" Everyone was dumbfounded. Recalling the scene of Han Siling admitting defeat previously, they were somewhat envious.
Sure enough, people with strength were attracted to girls. Even Han Meier, this kind of passionate and fiery girl, was no exception.
"This kid is also dissolute." Elder Han Xuan looked at Han Feng and muttered in his heart. He then announced, "Han Meier, win one match, lose two matches. Han Feng, win three matches."
After that, a few geniuses began to clash with each other. No one knew whether it was Elder Han Xuan's intention or not, but the fact that Han Feng and Han Xiu had yet to fight made everyone look forward to it even more.
Han Meier and Han Xiu had a battle, although Han Xiu's eyes were somewhat blurred. He was only temporarily lost in thought. Han Xiu recovered his senses and shook Han Meier away. It caused a trace of blood to appear at the corner of her mouth.
Fortunately, Han Xiu had a trace of compassion for the fairer sex and did not kill Han Meier.
Han Shenghu and Han Xiu lost the battle as expected. Immediately after, he fought with Han Siling again. Unexpectedly, Han Shenghu lost to Han Siling. At this point, he lost all four matches.
Han Meier, on the other hand, had one victory and three defeats.
Han Siling had two victories and two defeats.
Han Feng and Han Xiu had both won three battles, only missing the final battle.
At this point, some of the rankings had already been decided. Han Siling was third, Han Meier was fourth, and Han Shenghu was fifth.
"In this competition, two geniuses were squeezed out of the top three." Everyone sighed. It was not that they were weak, but that Han Feng and Han Siling were stronger.
And the following part was the most exciting part of this competition.
The most dazzling dark horse, an extremely powerful veteran genius, had never been defeated before. There seemed to be a grudge between them. The outcome of this battle was obvious!