Seeing Han Feng pulling out his sword, everyone realized that the man had never used his weapons?

Although it was just a meeting, the people who knew An Wuhen had more or less learned about it. Not to mention that they had no weapons, they had weapons. When they met, they wanted to escape unstoppable under An Wuhen's mountain-stopping stick technique. Unless you didn't contact each other head-on and escape directly, they would be more or less hit a little. Therefore, everyone was shocked to see that Han Feng could easily avoid it.

Yang Xin'er was very worried that the two of them would not make a decision and hurt each other, but in her heart, she didn't want Han Feng to be injured. Feng Mei, who was standing beside her, had her hands on her chest and looked at Han Feng, and she always felt that she had seen her somewhere.

Feng Mei's chest was towering into the sky, but now her arms were squeezed, and the waves were even more turbulent. Many players near Qingyuan Village came to see this duel, and some players came to see Yang Xiner, Feng Mei and others simply to come to see Yang Xiner, Feng Mei and others.

Han Feng looked at the players around him and thought that he had been better. He couldn't fight or not, so he rushed forward with his sword.

An Wuhen took a short rest because the mountain-stopping stick method was too exhausted, so he met Han Feng.

The two of them collided with each other, and the sword flower and the stick shadow flew. The two light skills were constantly used, which opened the eyes of the people around them.

"They can actually do light skills?"

"That's it! The least common thing on the market is the light skills. These two people in front of me can do it. I'm so envious!"

"That handsome guy who uses a stick is pretty good, it seems to be his girlfriend!" said a female player who was a little crazy, holding her hands in front of her chest and staring at An Wuhen with her eyes.

"I think that person who uses swords is handsome! If he can be his girlfriend, then he will be very handsome!" Another fan who is obviously Han Feng said.

Perhaps because Han Feng had too much dust on his body, no one onlookers, including Feng Mei, recognized him as the "crotch emperor" rumored on the Internet.

"Excerpted from the fallen brilliance!"

The thunder sword in Han Feng's hand was as powerful as thunder, and it attacked An Wuhen with a loud bang.

An Wuhen is indeed rich in fighting experience. Seeing that Han Feng's moves were already out of reach, he guessed that Han Feng would not be able to do anything, so he simply abandoned the defense and completely used offensive moves. "Eight Treasure Hunyuan Stick!" The elegance stick in his hand was tricky, bypassing Han Feng's thunder sword and pointing directly to Han Feng's heart.

The two of them were dazzled with their dazzling moves, rolling up a light floating dust in the entire square. To outsiders, the two people in the middle appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if two immortals from nine heavens were fighting. The most real thing to hear was the collision of the thunder sword and the clan of the elegance.

The sound came to an abrupt end, and a group of onlookers looked at Han Feng and An Wuhen in the middle of the dust.

The dust settles.

From a distance, Han Feng's thunder sword was placed at An Wuhen's throat. As long as he went in half a minute, he could kill An Wuhen. An Wuhen pointed his eyebrows at Han Feng's heart. If he went in half a minute, he could directly kill Han Feng.

"Okay! It's wonderful!"

"You two are really good at kung fu! You should be one of the best experts in our Liyuan County, right?!"

"It's so satisfying!"

"Let's go back, let's go back. I'll use a sword and you'll use a stick. Let's study their moves during the duel."

For a moment, the audience around the square made loud cheers. After all, seeing such a wonderful fight is also a pleasing thing.

Unlike the audience around, the group of people brought by Yang Xiner is in a completely different mood at this moment.

A draw?

How is that possible?

An Wuhen is the strongest among these people. Can that country bumpkin actually tie him?

Nearly thirty people saw it and were shocked in their hearts.

"Xin'er! The help you are looking for is not bad! I will introduce you to me?" Feng Mei, who was standing beside her, gently touched Yang Xin'er with her elbow and said with a smirk.

Feng Mei, who is well aware of men and women, saw Yang Xiner's reaction when Han Feng and An Wuhen just fought, knew that Yang Xiner was interested in Han Feng and couldn't help but tease her.

"Ah! Oh!" Yang Xin'er still hadn't reacted yet, staring blankly at Han Feng who was pointing at An Wuhen with a sword in the distance, looking disbelief.

In Yang Xiner's opinion, Han Feng should be at the sixth level of the Body Refining Stage, and at most seventh level, so he should not be An Wuhen's opponent. However, Han Feng's skillful skills and proper combat skills should last for a long time, but the ending of a draw was something that Yang Xiner could not even think of even if she wanted to break her head.

However, at this time, standing in the entire square, the most painful thing in my heart was An Wuhen.

When he was just now, An Wuhen saw it clearly than anyone else. When Han Feng pointed to his throat, the clan of the eyebrows in his hand was more than one punch from Han Feng's chest. Han Feng obviously gently tilted the trajectory of the clan of the penis, bypassed his throat, and then put it on his shoulder. After a while, the clan of the clan of the penis was pointed to Han Feng's heart.

An Wuhen exclaimed unhappy, thinking that I had some tricks but couldn't use them, but I was taken advantage of by this kid.

Looking at An Wuhen's unwilling look, Han Feng understood in his heart that he probably had some tricks that were useless, so why didn't he do it?

Only a fool would show off his skills in a small way in public in a small way. Han Feng used his light to look at the small earth buns that had been moving under An Wuhen's feet since the two of them fought, and smiled.

Although to outsiders, the two of them tied. An Wuhen knew in his heart that no matter whether he had a backup plan or not, at least he had lost just now.

"I..." An Wuhen lowered his head and softly prepared to say the three words "I lost".

An Wuhen, who has been competing and competitive, has never admitted defeat to anyone. Unexpectedly, he has to admit defeat in front of this country bumpkin at this moment! An Wuhen is unhappy. Although it can be said that the two of them are tied, An Wuhen, who is upright and upright, does not want to go against his will.

"Cheng Rang! Brother An is very good!"

Before An Wuhen finished speaking, Han Feng held the sword in his hand, clasped his fists and said to An Wuhen. As soon as this sentence came out, it meant that the two had a tie.

Hearing the results, the onlookers cheered. A few curious people were still standing there waiting for what would happen next. Most of the rest left one after another when the competition was over.

Seeing that the competition was over, Yang Xiner and her group ran over.

When An Wuhen heard what Han fans said, just as he was about to say something, Han Feng walked up and gently patted An Wuhen's shoulder, "If you have a chance, I will compare again!"

An Wuhen looked up and happened to face Han Feng's eyes. Looking at Han Feng's clear eyes, An Wuhen, who had just thought that the other party was humiliating him, couldn't help but blush. He felt grateful for Han Feng's preservation of his face, and ashamed of his misunderstanding of others.

Han Feng saw it and thought to himself that it was indeed true.

Playing games and valuing loyalty is the most important point that Han Feng, who has played countless online games, summarized. As long as this person is open and honest, he should be close to him, and the other party will definitely treat you as a friend. This is the difference between the Internet and reality.

When Han Feng heard An Wuhen say "I lost", he decisively interrupted An Wuhen's words. Not only did he save face for Liu Jinghai, but more importantly, in Han Feng's heart, he also met an open and upright man.

Since Han Feng wants to make something in "The World" and rely solely on himself, it is impossible. He must have his own friends and his own power. As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a tiger cannot hold up a group of wolves. This is what he said.

Moreover, Han Feng just wanted to do something else to bother him in the next action. Now that the effect has been achieved, what is the difference between a draw and a win? On the contrary, a draw can give him another friend.

When the others saw that An Wuhen and Han Feng had a draw, they hurried over.

Everyone who knows An Wuhen also knows that An Wuhen has been very conceited and is willing to compete for everything. Now he is tied with such a country bumpkin, it would be strange if he doesn’t turn against him!

Therefore, everyone hurried forward, preparing to hold An Wuhen who was about to get angry. After all, everyone was not here to fight for the fierce battle this time, and they had other tasks.

Yang Xiner and others also knew An Wuhen’s temper, so they hurriedly ran up to prevent the escalating conflict.
Chapter completed!