The infinite comprehension system of the city

Chapter 385 Instant kill

Now that it has been confirmed that the opponent is an eighth-level powerhouse, the fear of the group of challengers is gone.Those who are below this level will naturally not go up again, but with a few others at the same level as Han Feng, they couldn't bear it any longer.

"Everyone is level eight, why should you be the one to show off?"

A group of eighth-level guys looked at Han Feng, and secretly glanced at Evelyn's room.

"I heard that Lord Evelyn is not married yet, if..."

Several eighth-level guys couldn't bear it anymore.

"This guy is interesting." Han Feng's eyes fell on Evelyn's direction.

Although Han Feng didn't recognize the other party's identity yet, but seeing the other party's pomp, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

The battle continued, and several eighth-level powerhouses rushed forward, making Han Feng impatient for a while.The whole fight became more and more brutal and bloody.After twisting the neck of the third eighth-level powerhouse, Han Feng snatched a copper stick from the opponent.

Each of these eighth-level powerhouses comes from one side, and their abilities are not small.Even Han Feng felt that his palms were a little sore after a round of fighting.

Although he had never learned the stick technique, Han Feng was just looking for a weapon at random.After Han Feng, who is both internal and external, reached the eighth level of strength, he didn't know how powerful he was.After blasting another eighth-level powerhouse with one stick, all the challengers fell silent.

The opponent obviously blocked that stick, but still couldn't stop the violent force. There was a stick mark on the whole person's chest, but the whole back was blown apart.

There is simply no way to go on fighting, only one person can go up at a time, which is no different from refueling and dying.

In Evelyn's box, there was a loud howl suddenly, and an eighth-level master under Evelyn's command finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out.

Suddenly, the entire square was filled with cries like a tsunami.

"It seems that this guy is quite famous here." Han Feng looked at an opponent standing in front of him who landed beautifully.

"Yo? He's so handsome, and he's an idol?"

Han Feng curled his lips. In his opinion, it was because other factions couldn't bear it anymore and sent people to smash their own place.

"It's probably because I acted too hard." Han Feng thought to himself.

The new guy is full of muscles. It seems that the West is pursuing this? The whole person looks more Schwarzenegger than Schwarzenegger, especially when the other party removes his shirt to reveal more eye-catching muscles. A scream.

"Boy, your strength is indeed very good." The guy said to Han Feng.

"Every year, there are newcomers like you, relying on their own strength, wanting to challenge others everywhere, and wanting to use other people's bones to pave their way to success." The guy smiled disdainfully.

"Unfortunately, most of these guys end up being the bones of others."

That guy looked at Han Feng contemptuously.

"Don't treat me like that trash, I am Lord Evelyn's subordinate, with the support of the huge forces of the Blood Sacrifice Society, I have learned and mastered countless powerful secrets. Mountains will always be higher, and there will always be blue sky above. Existence. Little guy, I will let you understand what it means to be insurmountable."

The guy swung his fist violently, and a flame appeared on his fist.

"Secret method, fire fist. Have you seen it?" The guy looked at Han Feng with the eyes of a country bumpkin.

It's a pity that Han Feng couldn't understand a word of his words, but Han Feng could still feel the meaning expressed by the expression on the other party's face, which was Han Feng's attitude towards the other party.

The guy sneered, and easily avoided the copper rod thrown by Han Feng.But then, the guy suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Han Feng had already appeared in front of his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, everyone's image of Han Feng is two words, "Violence!"

But everyone has overlooked that Han Feng actually has unpredictable movements.

This omission was fatal! Now that guy got a taste of it.

The beauty that Han Feng smiled in his heart.If it is the eighth-level master of Huaxia, which one is not experienced in many battles, he has already had his own corresponding countermeasures for all kinds of wonderful movements.But the guy in front of me knew at a glance that he had never fought anyone with exquisite body skills.

This is also related to the difference between the two systems.There are also people in the West who are quick and agile, but they are only fast, and they cannot compare with those who have been studied in terms of subtlety.

So the guy who fought against Han Feng had a tragedy.

For Han Feng, who has mastered superb body skills even in Huaxia, the guy in front of him is fat meat to be slaughtered by him.

Just a face-to-face meeting, Han Feng turned the opponent's head off.Even after he died, that guy still had disbelief on his face.

Under the duel arena, before a group of screaming girls could stop shouting, they found that the object of their screaming had been twisted off their necks, and the screaming of the group of girls suddenly became more sharp.

In the private room, Evelyn stood up suddenly, her face was ashen.

"Who's that guy?"

The "creak and creak" of her teeth gnashed, and Evelyn wished she could get off the stage herself.

The whole city of Bis felt as if a thug had suddenly broken into the house, and everyone felt that their heart and pulse had been squeezed tightly.All the martial artists who witnessed this scene felt as if their chests were pressed by a boulder and they couldn't breathe.

This is an eighth-level powerhouse cultivated by the Blood Sacrifice Society!

Different from the eighth-level powerhouses of other forces, the Blood Sacrifice Club takes the path of absolute elites.The eighth-level powerhouses they cultivated cannot be regarded as ordinary eighth-level powerhouses at all.

But facing Han Feng, what is the difference between the eighth-level powerhouses of the Blood Sacrifice Society and the eighth-level powerhouses of other forces? But they were instantly killed.

Evelyn couldn't sit still anymore, she opened the door of the private room herself, and stepped onto the ring step by step.

The arena is now full of blood, with blood flowing everywhere and pieces of broken meat.But Evelyn turned a blind eye to all this and just stared at Han Feng.

Han Feng felt a "thump" in his heart.

Being stared at by Evelyn, Han Feng felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.A dangerous feeling came from Han Feng's body, making Han Feng's skin tighten.

"Absolutely a ninth-level powerhouse! Half-step broken!"

Han Feng felt his whole body explode.

"Lord Evelyn."

With a cry, Garcia came out of the elevator in the duel arena.

Evelyn looked to Garcia.

"Your people?" Evelyn's voice was cold.

Garcia didn't speak, just smiled.

very good!

Evelyn frowned, and was about to say something when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, what's the matter? Evelyn, why are you standing on the dueling field? Are you going to have a hand-to-hand fight with our young man?"

A slightly chubby man appeared on the duel field with a smile on his face.

"Campbell."

Evelyn frowned when she saw the man approaching.

"Oh, Evelyn, aren't you advocating peace? Why did you appear on the dueling field in person?"

Campbell was still smiling, and stood ten steps away from Evelyn.

Evelyn turned and left without saying a word.

Campbell no longer leaned forward, but turned around to look at Garcia and Han Feng.