Nine Flames Sovereign

As soon as Han Feng appeared on the stage, many Martial Cultivators began to roar loudly.    

Han Feng was delighted in his heart. He had gained fans in the five battles yesterday.    

Han Feng's opponent this time was a young man who was only about seventeen years old. Obviously, he was a relatively good disciple of Xuanyuan City.    

"Green Wood Palm!"    

"Profound Flame Chain!!"    

Victory and defeat had been decided in one move.    

The second and third round were the same. None of the peak Human Rank Three Stars could withstand the second move from Han Feng.    

Soon, it was the fourth match.    

Han Feng versus Pann Wen.    

Pann Wen's facial expression had become much more serious. Han Feng's quick and decisive battle just now had made Pann Wen stop suspecting that there was something fishy about Han Feng's five consecutive wins.    

"These two have finally met. I bet on Pann Wen's victory, but looking at Han Feng's previous battle, I think Han Feng will win this time. " The Martial Cultivator betting on Pann Wen was a little depressed.    

This Martial Cultivator didn't see Han Feng's battle yesterday. All of this was heard from other people, so they didn't really believe in Han Feng's strength. In the battle between Pann Wen and Pann Wu, this Martial Cultivator was betting on these two men.    

But now, seeing Han Feng's battle, this Martial Cultivator was annoyed.    

A Martial Cultivator beside him said with a smile. "Don't be sad, brother. I have high hopes for Han Feng. In the future, can you bet back on Han Feng's Spirit Stone? Today, I bet on Han Feng's victory. As long as I win two more rounds, I will be able to earn more than a hundred Medium-grade Lower-class Spirit Stones. "    

When the Martial Cultivator heard this, it rolled its eyes and said with some jealousy, "That's easy to say. Who knows when this kid will break through to the second level of the Four-star Human rank? The Four-star Human rank is at the bottom of the second level. It's already considered pretty good that he can win two or three consecutive battles. "    

Soon, the Martial Cultivator laughed again. "Even if Pann Wen loses, Pann Wen will still win nine rounds in a row. He won't let Han Feng win too easily. Pann Wu's strength isn't weaker than Pan Wen's. Pann Wu might win the fifth match. "    

"As long as Pann Wu wins, I won't consider it as a loss anymore. "    

The Martial Cultivator who bet on Han Feng also didn't say anything. Pann Wen and Pann Wu were both in the First Layer. It was indeed a three star Human Rank Martial Cultivator at the Top. Even the Martial Cultivator that bet on Han Feng's victory didn't dare to say that Han Feng could easily win.    

On the arena.    

With the judge's order, the battle between Han Feng and Pann Wen had begun.    

Pann Wen looked at Han Feng cautiously, his muscles tensed up.    

On the contrary, Han Feng was still standing there lazily, as if he didn't put Pann Wen in his eyes at all.    

The fury in Pann Wen's heart was burning, but just as he was about to attack, he was shocked to find that there were no flaws in Han Feng's surroundings. Every time Pann Wen was about to attack, he could feel a Qi locking onto him from behind.    

Han Feng stood there without any flaws. At least, this was the case for Pann Wen.    

Pann Wen's facial expression changed. He circled around Han Feng, and his face was covered in cold sweat.    

"Are you guys competing or not? What a waste of time!"    

"That's right. If you're not going to compete, just admit defeat. "    

"Pann Wen, teach this newbie a good lesson. "    

"Han Feng, we have high hopes for you. Don't let us down. "    

The Martial Cultivators on the audience stands started to get impatient. They were here to watch the battle, not to watch Pann Wen moving back and forth.    

Pann Wen and Han Feng's fans were also attacking each other and shouting.    

The more the audience shouted, the greater the pressure on Pann Wen. The closer he got to Han Feng, the more Pann Wen felt that Han Feng was unfathomable. The feeling Han Feng gave him was that he had never seen a Human Rank Three Star before.    

Pann Wen felt a little awkward. At this moment, Han Feng's playful voice sounded, "Pann Wen. I am waiting for you to make your move. If you don't attack now, I'm going to attack. "    

Pann Wen said with a ferocious expression," Arrogant brat, Golden Horn Charge! "    

Pann Wen was obviously a metal-attributed Martial Cultivator. The dense golden Attribute Genuine Qi condensed in his hand and formed a golden cone. Pann Wen's body suddenly rose into the air and started spinning. The golden cone produced a buzzing sound.    

Like a small tornado, Pann Wen descended from the sky with the momentum of a life and death struggle.    

"Profound Flame Chain!"    

Han Feng lightly shouted, nine chains revolving around Han Feng.    

The spinning golden awl collided with the Profound Flame Chain, and the ear-piercing sound of friction was heard.    

The golden and red light kept shooting out in all directions.    

Suddenly, Han Feng's Profound Flame Chain seemed to be rushing in all directions. The golden awl paused for a moment. In the next moment, the red light of the Profound Flame Chain shone brightly, and the golden awl shattered with a loud bang.    

Pann Wen let out a miserable cry, and was sent flying backwards.    

Beside Han Feng, the nine chains were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they twisted in the air.    

In the next moment, these chains exploded.    

"Damn it!"    

Pann Wen finally got up and saw the scene of the nine chains charging towards him.    

Immediately, Pann Wen waved both of his palms and a huge golden bell covered Pann Wen.    

"Break for me!"    

Han Feng shouted coldly, and a cracking sound was heard.    

Pann Wen's facial expression changed dramatically, "This is the defensive Martial Skill of a Human Rank Lower-class Upper-grade. I have been cultivating for more than a year, and I am already a Great Completion Stage. How could it be broken so easily?"    

A storm was raging in Pann Wen's heart. Unless the Martial Skill he used had reached the Human Rank Medium-class, and it was a pretty decent Human Rank Medium-class, he had also reached the Small Completion Stage realm.    

Pann Wen was extremely jealous of Han Feng's ability to comprehend. He was still so young!    

But now was not the time to think about these things. Pann Wen immediately took out his meteoric hammer and smashed it down.    

A red mass of air blasted out like ripples, spreading out in all directions.    

The huge impact continuously applied on the Profound Flame Chain and the meteor hammer.    

Han Feng could feel the impact of the Profound Flame Chain. He frowned, and with a flick of his wrist, the impact dissipated. The impact was strong, but when the tip of the chain reached Han Feng's hand, there was not much left. Han Feng could easily deflect the impact.    

Pann Wen was not that lucky. The impact spread along the meteor hammer to Pann Wen's hand. Pann Wen's hands went numb from the shock, and he almost couldn't hold the meteor hammer.    

Looking at the meteor hammer again, there were already a few cracks on the spot where the Profound Flame Chain had collided.    

Pann Wen cursed in his heart, 'Low-grade Lower-class Spiritual Tool, it really is trash. '"    

According to normal circumstances, Medium-grade Lower-class Spiritual Tools were the Human Ranks most suitable for Human Rank Early Period Spiritual Tools.    

A trace of impatience flashed across Han Feng's eyes. He could already tell that Pann Wen had indeed reached his limit. It would be a waste of time to continue teasing him.    

On the basis of the nine chains, another three chains appeared. There were a total of twelve chains.    

The twelve chains wrapped around each other and swept out with the force of thunder.    

"Meteor Hammer!"    

Pann Wen was shocked. " Damn it, this kid didn't use his full strength before this!"    

The combat strength that Han Feng displayed had shocked Pann Wen. With this kind of strength, it was simply bullying in a fight between First Layer warriors.    

Crisp sounds kept sounding out. Under the attack of the twelve chains, the meteor hammer in Pann Wen's hand was finally broken into pieces, turning into a complete waste.    

The twelve chains pierced through Pan Wen's limbs, causing blood to flow out. Miserable screams resounded throughout the entire arena. When the Martial Cultivator in the audience heard this, they felt a chill run down their spines.    

Han Feng had already understood some things about Pann Wen. This Pann Wen had done a lot of evil things for Fu Daniu, and there were even more people who had been crippled by Pann Wen. Although Han Feng wasn't a cruel man, he wouldn't show any mercy if he offended Han Feng. Especially when this man wasn't a good man to begin with.    

The judge didn't say anything about Pann Wen's miserable condition. Too many such incidents had happened, and the judge had long become numb to it.    

"The fourth battle, Han Feng wins. "    

"The fifth battle, Han Feng versus Pann Wu!"    

"I forfeit. "    

When Pann Wu saw his elder brother's result, his whole body shivered. When he heard that it was his turn to fight, he lost all his courage to fight. He shouted for his elder brother to forfeit, then he carefully carried his elder brother off the stage and rushed out to find a healer.    

The audience was silent this time. They did not make any boos or belittling sounds. The audience were all Martial Cultivator. Even if some of them were not strong enough, their eyesight was not bad. Many of the audience could see that Han Feng and Pann Wen's combat strength were no longer on the same level.    

At this point, on the third day after Han Feng entered the Xuanyuan Arena, he had won ten battles in a row.