Carefree Demon Lord/C10 Provocation Contest
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C10 Provocation Contest

Han Feng took a bag of elixirs and quietly left through the back door of the Han Family Chamber of Commerce. In a place where there was no one around, he collected all the elixirs into the Storage Ring s, and upon discovering that there was someone following him, he quickly took a few steps forward.

"Kid, you ran quite fast."

In the center of the business plaza, not far from the Han Family Chamber of Commerce, Han Feng was blocked by the younger generation of the ten large Yueliang City families.

The surrounding crowd consciously moved away, forming a place with no one around. It was very suitable for fighting.

Almost everyone in the Yueliang City knew these few clan disciples, and they were all popinjays that were usually rampant.

Han Feng took three steps back and put some distance between them as he looked at them coldly.

The faces of these people were very familiar. Scenes of the rain appeared in Han Feng's mind. He clenched his fists and the veins on his face bulged.

They were none other than Second Young Master of Zheng Family, Zheng Shaowu, Zheng Shaohu, and the children of a bunch of vassal families. At that time, they were the ones who helped Lee Mengxin injure Han Feng in the forest.

Han Feng looked at them coldly, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. 'I'm not a gentleman if I don't get my revenge. I haven't gone to find you guys yet. Since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep, don't blame me for this.

A wave of killing intent flashed across. Zheng Shaowu and the others suddenly felt a chill on their necks and shuddered. They looked around but didn't find anyone. They then returned to their senses and looked at Han Feng.

Only now did they realize their target, the huge bag of spirit medicines that Han Feng had taken out of the Han Family Chamber of Commerce was actually gone. They wanted to bully the guests of the Han Family Chamber of Commerce, so no one dared to buy anything from them.

That's not right, their people had been following Han Feng. How could such a heavy burden disappear?

These people had never seen much of the world, so they naturally didn't suspect that Han Feng had spatial storage equipment.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that this brat in front of them was really hateful. In these past few days, they tried to rob the customers of the Han Family Chamber of Commerce, but they had never failed.

They wanted to ruthlessly teach Han Feng a lesson, but in broad daylight, he didn't dare to beat Han Feng up. Although they were all descendents of influential families, this Yueliang City was managed by the City Lord's Mansion, so they, the descendants of big families, had to follow the rules.

"Seeing that this young master is valiant and valiant, his martial arts must be at the peak. We brothers have no ill intentions and just want to spar with him."

Zheng Shaowu looked at Han Feng with ill intentions. He could tell that Han Feng's cultivation level was only around the 5th or 6th level of the Martial Disciple Stage.

This was an aura that Han Feng purposely revealed. With his age and cultivation level, it wasn't considered too low, nor was it shocking.

These were all the younger generation disciples of the Zheng Family faction. In the past, Han Feng was bullied quite a bit by them due to his red palm Yueliang City, and every time, he would be beaten until wounds were everywhere, he would remember all of them. But now, it was not good for him to teach them a lesson in Yueliang City.

"Not interested …"

Han Feng's face was cold. He didn't even look at them and just turned around to leave. He didn't know what they were thinking, but it was fine if they didn't follow his orders. Then he would find an opportunity to get rid of them.

It was definitely unrealistic to be here. With so many people watching, if someone killed someone in the Yueliang City, they would be captured by the city lord's guards.

"Not interested?" Haha … We brothers don't have any interest in looking for people to spar with. We are looking for you to give you face, let's go! "

Zheng Shaowu threw a glance at Li Menghu, who stepped forward and put a hand on Han Feng's shoulder, whispering into his ear:

I think that you must think this is the reason why you are so arrogant. However, I want to tell you this, we are the laws of this place in Yueliang City.

If you don't compete in martial arts, we will teach you a lesson here. After that, the city guards will even charge you with the crime of fighting and assault.

With that, he grabbed Han Feng's shoulder and put more force into it. There was a naughty smile on his face.

Han Feng reached out his hand and pressed it down. Then, he pulled his hand back and placed one knee on Han Feng's abdomen. Han Feng flew into Han Feng's body with a stream of energy and was caught by the other nine.

He held his stomach and retched. It was obvious that he had been injured by Han Feng.

"You're ruthless …"

"Everyone attack together, beat him to death!"

"Wait, Yours Truly accepts your challenge."

Seeing that they were about to rush up fiercely, Han Feng changed his sullen expression and said heartily.

Zheng Shaowu heard Han Feng agree. He was shocked and immediately blocked them. He really couldn't do anything to Han Feng like this, but Han Feng agreed. If he went up on the stage, it would be a matter of life and death.

He looked at Han Feng with a smile on his face, but his heart was full of hate. Just you wait, I'll make you feel worse than death later.

If that was the case, then fighting in a place on the arena was better than fighting in a group. Although they didn't really care, it still didn't have a good influence, did it?

"Lead the way!"

The entire martial arts arena was occupied, so Han Feng didn't know which one they were going to occupy.

Zheng Shaowu waved towards the patrolling patrol squad and they walked over.

"Young master, do you have any instructions?"

So it turns out that the captain of the patrol squad was a member of a side branch of Zheng Family. Han Feng looked familiar and couldn't recall his name.

"Let the martial arts competition in the plaza stop for now. I want to spar with this young master."

"Understood, Young Master. I'll go handle it immediately."

The captain immediately led his men to carry out the orders, and soon, the entire square was empty.

The crowd opened up a wide path that led directly to the center of the arena.

It seemed that they had done this kind of thing quite a few times due to Zheng Family, so everyone was accustomed to it.

The peddlers that had set up their booths in the competition grounds had all closed their booths and become spectators.

And Zheng Family, Han Family, two merchant guilds, had sent people to prepare the gambling stake.

Han Feng looked around and found that there weren't many guards in the city. Using the Hongmeng Heavenly Scripture to cultivate a special kind of perception — — Divine Sense, he felt the cultivation levels of those ten people.

Out of the ten of them, the strongest was Xie Qiong, the eldest son of the Xie Clan. He was twenty years old and had a cultivation base at the fifth level of the Fighter realm.

With this kind of cultivation, it was simply not enough. Han Feng secretly made up his mind to kill these ten people on the stage, then immediately flew away on his sword, leaving the Yueliang City.

Although it was a bit shocking, it didn't matter. Since there was enmity, then there was naturally a chance to settle it. This way, he would be able to think clearly and have no hindrances in his martial arts.

As long as there were no Innate Rankers in the Yueliang City, no one would be able to stop a warrior from flying. If that was the case, no one would be able to stop him if he wanted to leave.

Thinking about the shame they had given him all these years, he wished he could hack these people into a thousand pieces.

Having thought of all these, he walked towards the arena in large strides. He decided to fight all ten of them by himself.

Han Feng stood on the stage and drew his sword and pointed it at the ten of them. At this moment, Zheng Shaohu was about to go up on stage.

"All of you come up. This young master's time is precious, how could I waste it on you playboys?"

In the eyes of the crowd, Han Feng looked like a teenager of only 14 or 15 years old, yet he was so arrogant. Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, thinking that Han Feng could die a horrible death today.

"Brat, since you said so, don't blame us for bullying you. Brothers, let's attack together and teach this kid a lesson. Everyone drew their swords and went up onto the battling platform.

In everyone's eyes, Han Feng was only a peak Martial Disciple. However, the Martial Disciple Xuan Qi was only stored in his flesh and organs, while the Dantian was only used to draw Qi Controlling.

Han Feng was practising Hongmeng Heavenly Scripture. From the very beginning, he had stored his Essence inside his Dantian, and while the Hongmeng Saint Body was only just beginning to train the body, it was also different. He also focused on condensing his Dantian's Qi Sea.

At this point of time, what outsiders see are just illusions created by Han Feng. The Hongmeng Saint Body is ever-changing, but of course, we are still not able to achieve it yet.

"Since you have already hidden your identity, then you cannot use the Han Family's family heirloom martial skill, even though you are the most familiar with the Han Family's martial skills."

Han Feng frowned as he pondered. Then, Zheng Shaowu swung his sword at him.

He turned around and raised his sword to block. Then, he took a step back and stabbed the nine swords at the same time.

Apparently, the ten of them had surrounded themselves in an instant. When they saw the situation turn bad, they bent their legs and turned around. Their speed was extremely fast as they stepped over the back of the head of the Tang Clan's young master, Tang Chao, and lightly jumped out of the encirclement.

They didn't have enough time to retract their swords, but it was still a good thing that they had slightly reduced their strength. At the same time, out of ten people, seven were actually injured.

It was fortunate that they were only testing out the moves and didn't use any martial skills.

"We have too many people, so it's not easy to fight. You guys can watch from the side first. I'll go first."

Zheng Shaohu walked with empty steps, a sword in one hand, a sword in the other as he looked at Han Feng.

His body was exuding a cyan colored Xuan Qi, which was crawling on his body like an earthworm. He was obviously a warrior, and the meridians on his body only lit up a tiny bit. He looked like a warrior of the first level.

The green shadow of a tiger behind him became clearer and clearer. It actually used its bloodline Martial Spirit s. It really thinks highly of Han Feng.

Therefore, he had searched his mind for the Zheng Family's bloodline profound art. He had seen it before, and had tried to cultivate it, because bloodline techniques required bloodlines to be passed down for cultivation and the people of Zheng Family were not afraid of people secretly learning them, so it was easy to obtain them.

Therefore, he slowly circulated the Zheng Family cultivation technique. Indeed, after it had begun to circulate, with the《 Hongmeng Heavenly Scripture》 as the general outline of the mental cultivation method, he comprehended it and deduced the deeper profound meaning of the martial skill.

The Hongmeng Saint Body then started to circulate. The Divine Wind Technique and the wind origin energy in his body were mobilized, and then these profound mysteries started to simulate his bloodline, Martial Spirit. Although the process was very complicated, it was carried out very quickly in his sea of consciousness.

Behind Han Feng, a cyan shadow of a tiger appeared, it was more realistic and more realistic than Zheng Shao Hu's. The Hongmeng Saint Body was a deep layer of martial skill that he comprehended, so naturally, it was much stronger than the martial skills that these warriors comprehended.

Han Feng had a smile on his face, as if he was saying something with his eyes: I know your martial arts too, and I'm more familiar with it than you.

Initially, Han Feng did not make a move, but Zheng Shao Hu was also happy to condense his aura and Martial Spirit s.

Who would have thought that Han Feng would also condense the same kind of bloodline Martial Spirit as him?

He was so shocked that his jaw nearly fell off. His cultivation went berserk as he vomited blood.

What was even more shocking was that Han Feng also displayed the same move as Zheng Shaohu. This was the first move of the « Gale Tiger Absolute Sword », the first move of the « Tiger Movement: Clear Wind ».

The surrounding people almost fainted. What was this, bullying his own family?

Even the jaws of the nine people including Zheng Shaowu dropped to the ground in shock as they cursed, "F * ck …" What is going on? Just who is this person's illegitimate child from Zheng Family … "

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