martial arts mythology system

Chapter 100 Spy
The corners of the mouth twitched.

Han Feng took a breath, and a surging sound wave came out of his mouth.

"Roar!!"

The power of the lion's roar was fully vented. Guan Peng, who had taken this move head-on, had blood oozing from both ears and eye sockets, and retreated violently with a knife.

Han Feng took the opportunity to pick up the Leng Yue Baodao on the ground, kicked the ground to use his strength, and launched a counterattack.

He walked back and forth in front of Guan Peng, reached out his hand and drew out the saber, not knowing whether it was the palm or the saber.

Guan Peng was so stunned by the lion's roar that he only had time to raise his hand to block the knife.

However, the blade in Han Feng's hand seemed to be conscious, like a butterfly piercing through flowers, he pushed aside the blade in front of him, and [pierced hand hidden knife style] went straight to pursue Guan Peng's neck.

Guan Peng tried his best to hold on with his chaotic consciousness, and kept raising his hand and waving his knife to stop Han Feng's advancing figure, but Han Feng stepped forward step by step, and every move pushed Guan Peng's figure back.

Fifty steps in a row, the sound of the blade symphonic.

Thousands of people in the field watched Han Feng use a dexterous and sharp knife technique to crush and beat Guan Peng, who was a rank higher than himself, and they all sighed in amazement.

Meng Yuqi looked proud in the crowd: "Hey, as expected of Brother Han Feng, he is amazing!"

Now even Guo Qinhan was surprised by Han Feng's martial arts:

"Did Han Feng get such an extraordinary saber technique from the Chuan Gong Pagoda?"

Gu Yunzhou shook his head: "Probably not."

……

"Han Zhijian!"

"Han Zhijian is so handsome!"

Some fanatical female guards behave like star fans.

Unaffected by the cheers, Han Feng continued to force Guan Peng back with every move.

Guan Peng raised his knife to fight back, but was blocked by Han Feng like a prophet.

With a teasing look on his face, he looked at Guan Peng with blood on his eyes, and asked lightly, "Brother Guan still thinks I'm nothing more than that?"

Guan Peng was agitated by Han Feng's words, and his seven-level cultivation completely exploded. For the first time, he used the sword technique that stimulated the sword energy. A five-foot-long white sword light was like a long He waved it like a whip and headed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's "Emperor Wang Qi Technique" felt that Guan Peng's aura was a bit strange, and he seemed to be losing his mind...

No... What kind of poison did this guy suffer from?
Han Feng was puzzled, and by detecting the changes of the three talents in Guan Peng's tricks, he walked in the middle of Guan Peng's offensive with the method of foresight, got close to Guan Peng, and stamped Guan Peng's left shoulder with his palm.

Guan Peng swung the long knife in his hand into a whip of sword energy, but was dodged by Han Feng's casual steps.

Pressing down on Guan Peng's knife-holding hand with his left hand, he turned Leng Yuebao knife in one direction with his right hand and punched Guan Peng's heart hard.

With a vigorous punch, Guan Peng's breath surged.

At this time, Guan Peng's eyes were red and his expression was manic.

Han Feng called out: "Guan Peng, can you hear me?"

The only answer was Guan Peng's heavy panting.

Han Feng understands that things are unusual, and the only way to subdue him is now.

Guan Peng raised his hand, and Han Feng struck his wrist down instantly.

Guan Peng retreated, and Han Feng followed up immediately.

The quick moves are followed by limbs, and the changes in moves drive the strong wind.

One move and one move, one palm and one advance and retreat.

The purple petals scattered all the way, and the fighting of moves created a magnificent path.

Han Feng swung seventeen palms, hitting Guan Peng until his mouth turned red and he fell to the ground.

Seeing Guan Peng fell to the ground, Han Feng withdrew his knife and palm, and recovered a lot of internal energy that he had consumed.

Guan Peng, who fell to the ground, was all broken up, and sat on the ground slumped, but the madness just now subsided.

Seemingly aware of his state just now, Guan Peng thanked Han Feng hoarsely: "Thank you."

Han Feng stretched out his hand to pull Guan Peng up, but a young guard rushed out of the crowd outside the square, helped Guan Peng up, and said to Han Feng: "Han Zhijian, Guan Lingshi is no longer able to fight, we admit defeat, And please don't push me hard."

Feeling a little bored, Han Feng withdrew his hand and patted his white robe. He didn't understand why this guy had such hostility towards him.

Suddenly, Han Feng looked at the young man who rushed out suddenly, and narrowed his eyes.

This face, I have some impressions...

Isn't this the disciple of the Xuanjian Division that I saw last time meeting with the spies of the Gu capital? I didn't go to him after the last time, but this kid jumped out by himself.

The twenty-five boys who come out to make troubles in public are not timid.No wonder I have such hostility toward myself...I'm afraid Guan Peng's strange behavior just now has something to do with him...

Smiling slightly, he didn't pay attention to the young man's provocative remarks, turned around and bowed to the north, and exited Baiyu Square.

The young man helped Guan Peng to leave.

Nan Gonglian continued to announce the next game:
"In the second match, Han Feng with the sword won. In the third match, Lingshi Qin Lan vs. Lingshi Yun Jiangming."

The Yun Lingshi seemed to be very popular, and there were constant cheers from the audience.

When Han Feng walked out of the battlefield, Si Wei of the Hanging Sword Division unconsciously moved out of the way for Han Feng, and Meng Yuqi greeted him happily:
"Brother Han Feng, I knew you were the best!"

Han Feng smiled and rubbed Meng Yuqi's head: "Your mouth is the sweetest."

The rest of the people also congratulated Han Feng one after another.

Lao Bai continued to raise his eyebrows at Han Feng: "Boss, you are not bad..."

Han Feng smiled and responded to everyone one by one, but his eyes stayed on the young man supporting Guan Peng.

People from the Gu capital are hiding in the Xuanjian Division, and they even dared to rob and kill themselves outside the gate of the headquarters a few days ago. This young man should be the way to reveal these secrets by himself.

Withdrawing his eyes, Han Feng said to everyone:

"Haha, I'm happy today. I'll cook and invite everyone to drink."

"Okay! Ever since I ate Brother Han's food, eating anything else has been bland."

The straightforward Zhang Lie was the first to answer.

Just as the group was about to go to Han Feng's courtyard for a while, a figure in white with a knife came over.

Bai Feihuang smiled and said:

"I heard that there is delicious food, but I wonder if I can have this good fortune?"

Han Feng walked forward naturally: "It's an honor."

Walking up the mountain side by side, Bai Feihuang suddenly looked at Han Feng, Han Feng turned around and looked back, the two seemed to smile, and said in unison:

"Congratulations~"

"Thank you~"

When everyone was walking happily, Jian Qingci suddenly looked at Guo Qinhan: "Captain, don't you have a competition today?"

Guo Qinhan slapped his head, and suddenly froze: "Hey, I really lost my head, right!"

After the words fell, Guo Qinhan trotted all the way back, and everyone followed while laughing.

……

The day passed, and the moon hung high.

In the streets of Xuanjian Division, a young man in a black and white uniform walked quietly among the high and low buildings of Xuanjian Division's headquarters.

Looking around, the young man acted cautiously, and then he sped up and rushed into an alley.

Wearing a white robe in the wind, Han Feng appeared behind the young man, holding the Lengyue Baodao, and walked into the alley:
"Very well, I want to see what secrets you have."

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(End of this chapter)