"Hey, hey, it seems like you're going to start! Look at that girl, she has brought out all the weapons!"

"Whip? What kind of playing is this? They aren't going to perform **, are they?"

"Okay, okay, this is exciting!"

"Hey, isn't that man the crotch emperor?"

"What, he was the violent man in the cemetery where Hei Ling Tomb!"

"What are your eyes? This is obviously the same person!"

"You three are talking nonsense. I know this guy is a movie hero! NND, I was just outside asking me what happened here, and now I run in and start fighting! I just treat me like a monkey!"

After hearing the man's complaint at the end, other players stopped their words and turned to look carefully at Han Feng's "Movie Emperor"'s every move, fearing that one link would be missed.

"Go and try it! See if it's really like the rumors that it can actually compete with An Wuhen!" Tang Huo looked at Tang Xuan who turned around and asked for instructions and nodded.

Han Feng pointed at Tang Xuan who was walking over, then pointed at himself, then pointed at Liu Jinghai, who was holding his stomach, and asked An Wuhen, "What's this...what is this?"

"Brother Han Feng, I can't tell you what the specific situation is!" An Wuhen patted Han Feng's shoulder with a look of Feng Xiaoxi, and sighed helplessly, "But you offended that girl!"

When Han Feng turned around, Tang Xuan's whip had already swung over. Han Feng leaned on his body, and a loud whip sounded in his ears.

"Hey, girl! Why do you do it when you say it's time to do it?" Han Feng was unwilling to attack the other party. After all, there was no grudge between them and no one knew each other.

"I heard that you are a master and want to compete with you!" Tang Xuan shook her left hand, put away her long whip, turned her head and shook her long hair behind her, and said in a proper tone.

Han Feng was even more confused. Why did he hear that he was a master? Where did he follow this? Looking back at An Wuhen, hoping to get the answer from him.

An Wuhen said a few simple words and told Han Feng about the story from his own analysis point of view. After hearing this, Han Feng looked helpless.

Everyone in the novel says that masters are lonely!

I'm a master at least!

I'm not lonely at all!

I still feel very lively!

Also, how did this group of people guess that someone was going to compete with me?!

What Han Feng never expected was that the group of players who came over by chance actually saw the competition they had been waiting for for a long time.

Although he was depressed, Han Feng had to look at the woman named Tang Xuan in front of him. According to An Wuhen's meaning, he was at the same level as this Tang Xuan. Thinking that when he was fighting with An Wuhen, An Wuhen also had a backup plan, Han Feng took the initiative to face the competition.

"Miss Tang isn't it? The sword has no eyes, so don't be weird then!"

Since the other party really wanted to compete with him, Han Feng was too lazy to say anything good, so he simply tried to defeat the flowers and fight quickly.

"Hmph! Be careful with yourself!" Tang Xuan ran over a few steps, threw a long whip in her hand, and called Han Feng straight to the door.

"Piaomiao Luoying!"

With Han Feng shouting loudly, the thunder sword in his hand quickly pointed forward six sword flowers, blocking the direction of the long whip.

"The spirit snake dances!"

Tang Xuan exerted force again, and waves of skilled force were transmitted into the whip, making the long whip look like a green snake, winding around the six sword flowers, and attacking Han Feng's calves from below.

Unprepared Han Feng did not notice that the long whip would turn in the air, but simply made the most practical defensive posture to resist the long whip that was attacking.

The long whip that bypassed Han Feng's sword light instantly wrapped around Han Feng's calves. Tang Xuan on the opposite side was able to see her and exerted force without hesitation. Han Feng only felt his legs tightening, and his whole body was lifted up, and he threw it hard towards the ground several times in the air.

Tang Xuan, who was aiming at Han Feng's landing point, took out the bunch of thorny rose whip with his right hand and whipped it over. The thorny rose whip covered with sharp thorny rose whip was like a poisonous snake, spreading its teeth and claws to attack Han Feng's landing point.

Seeing the thorn rose whip in Tang Xuan's hand, many players around recognized Tang Xuan's identity.

"This woman is Tang Xuan!"

"Yes! I thought I had seen her somewhere just now! It turned out to be Tang Xuan, and I'm watching it now!"

Han Feng in the middle of the square used the clouds and waves in the air, and used the three realms of the clouds and waves to float in the air, adjusting his figure, avoiding the sudden blow of the thorny rose whip, and landing steadily on the open space next to him.

"Light skill?"

Seeing Han Feng lightly avoiding his tried-and-eat series of attacks, Tang Xuan frowned and said. It was just because she discovered that An Wuhen had the light skills that Tang Xuan was willing to end that competition. After all, in a period of lack of light skills, a light skill can improve her combat effectiveness. Moreover, looking at the person in front of her, she was very skilled at using it. It was estimated that Tang Xuan would have guessed that Han Feng’s light skills were so high. A small part of them would be attributed to Han Feng’s more journeys.

As soon as he landed, Han Feng saw that Tang Xuan did not continue to attack him, so he simply held the Thunder Sword in his hand and took the initiative to attack. After several consecutive moves, Han Feng quickly bullied him to Tang Xuan's side, "Cuihua Luoying!"

Tang Xuan, who was a little distracted just now, did not expect that Han Feng would take the initiative to attack even though he knew the advantages of his whip, and almost instantly turned his active form into passiveness. Tang Xuan hurriedly shook his right hand and took back the thorny rose whip.

The entire thorn rose whip instantly rolled into a ball, like a shield, holding Han Feng's thunder sword. Then Tang Xuan tweeted back with her left hand and entangled the long whip from behind to Han Feng.

Han Feng missed a sword, and his right foot slighted, and his whole body dodged to the left, avoiding Tang Xuan's long whip just right.

Han Feng, who had just landed, rushed forward, and the thunder sword in his hand stabbed directly into Tang Xuan's throat. Han Feng found that the two long whips in Tang Xuan's hand cooperated with each other, which was very difficult to deal with. Only by constantly attacking the opponent's vitals can the opponent give up attacking himself and turn into a defensive posture. Only in this case can one find the flaws and defeat the opponent.

This is a calm mind formed by Han Feng fighting with many counterfeit leaders when he swept the bandits' villages many times. He can quickly analyze the opponent's weaknesses or his strengths when facing the opponent at extremely disadvantages in a timely and how to use them.

Sure enough, seeing Han Feng chasing him, he actually made a move at his throat, Tang Xuan didn't dare to hold him up. He picked up two long whips with both hands and turned into two shields in front of him to protect himself.

Han Feng stabbed the thorn rose whip with a sword, but he could not cut the thorn rose whip at all.

It was the first time that it was not cut open, but Han Feng thought it was just that his hands were not strong enough. This time, he was extremely enhancing three-point force, but unexpectedly he was carried down by the Thorn Rose Whip.

"What a hard whip!"

Such a hard thorn rose whip surprised Han Feng. Just as he was about to miss a blow, he left and dodged, Tang Xuan kicked Han Feng hard from the right with a heavy leg.

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PS: The third update is here, followed by the fourth update. Zhuzi passed the task the next day, and it is estimated that it will have a big climax in one day~~~~ I support and recommend it~~~
Chapter completed!