I am the right way to defeat you

The Hua Zong, one of the top forces in the Zhongzhou Continent, merged with the Tianming Sect to form the second sect, and its status was far above Sifang Pavilion.

The sect only recruits women, and is not as aggressive as other forces. On the contrary, it is like a secluded cultivator, with few people from the Hua Sect appearing in the world.

However, today, in the usually peaceful Huazong, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. The Huazong disciples gathered around the sect competition stage. Right in front of the competition stage stood three Fenghua The still mature women are the three current elders of Huazong, Mei, Lan and Ju.

Today, the Huazong will pass this competition to officially decide who will succeed the next leader of the Huazong.

On the competition stage, on one side were Hua Jin, a direct disciple of the former sect leader Hua Yu, and Yaohua Xijun, a disciple of the Tianming Sect, and on the other side was Han Feng, the elder of the Keqing who only joined the Hua Sect two years ago.

"Oh, Han Feng, before the competition begins, hand over the teacher's lifelong inheritance to me as soon as possible, and you can avoid a physical punishment."

Although Hua Jin's face was charming and her words sounded like she was thinking about Han Feng, the cruelty and gloominess revealed in her eyes were completely opposite.

Everyone knows that a lifelong inheritance is not something that can be given to anyone on the roadside. Once Han Feng hands it over, she will almost certainly die. At this time, Hua Jin looked at Han Feng with even more excitement. Full of jealousy.

Not only was he jealous of Han Feng's beauty, which was like a fairy descending from heaven, but he was also jealous that she had obtained the inheritance that he had always wanted, which should have been his!
The demon flower evil king on the side gently shook the iron fan in his hand and looked at Han Feng, whose beautiful face was full of coldness. The unabashed lust in his eyes was enough to make any woman feel disgusted.

However, Han Feng turned a blind eye to his aggressive gaze. She looked at Hua Jin with her pale golden indifferent eyes, but did not say a word.

But the look in his eyes, which seemed to see through everything, made Hua Jin feel guilty, and he couldn't help but show an angry look on his face.

"What do you mean by that look?!"

Hua Jin knew very well what she had done. If Han Feng said something, she could still forcefully argue. But it was Han Feng's silent and indifferent eyes that stared at her that made Hua Jin feel uncomfortable.

She was not sure whether Han Feng knew what she had done. If what she had done was revealed, she would not even be able to stay in the Huazong, let alone competing for the position of sect leader.

"I did not say anything."

Han Feng's tone was cold, and he immediately ignored Hua Jin, whose face was distorted, and turned to look at the three Hua Zong elders.

"Can the competition begin?"

"Elder Han Feng, are you sure you want to participate in the competition alone?" Elder Mei frowned and confirmed again, "As we stated before, participating in the competition with a male companion has been the rule of Hua Zong since ancient times. If you decide to go alone, If you fight against them, even if you lose, you can't make any excuses, and you will have to hand over the lifelong inheritance of Master Huayu."

Elder Mei's words highlighted a sincere intention. To be honest, the three of them wanted Han Feng to succeed the sect leader. After all, Han Feng had indeed received Hua Yu's lifelong inheritance.

However, rules are rules. According to the rules, Hua Jin, as Hua Yu's direct disciple, is the first heir, so this competition was born.

But this competition is really unfair to the naked eye.

Not to mention fighting one against two, although Han Feng had Hua Yu's lifelong inheritance, he didn't have time to absorb it all due to time constraints. His current strength is only the Eight-Star Dou Zun.

However, as her opponent, Hua Jin himself is an eight-star Dou Zun, and her male companion, Hua Xiejun, is a nine-star Dou Zun. He is only half a step away from the peak of Dou Zun. Anyone can understand that Han Feng almost failed in this competition. There is no chance of winning.

"I won't make excuses, let's get started."

Han Feng did not take Elder Mei's painstaking persuasion seriously at all, and responded with his cold attitude, which made Elder Mei's face slightly ugly. He turned to look at Elder Lan and Elder Ju to ask for their opinions.

Elder Lan and Elder Ju also showed hesitation on their faces and were reluctant to make a decision. This made Hua Jin a little impatient and urged them dissatisfied.

"Three elders, the time is almost up. Since she doesn't need to wait any longer, why do you waste any more time?"

Hua Jin's urging made Elder Sanwei's expression slightly stagnant, and he was silent for a while. Finally, Elder Mei reluctantly stood up and announced solemnly.

"Now the battle for the next sect master begins!"

After the announcement, Elder Mei retreated and quietly watched the next development.

"Yao Lang, don't waste too much time on this woman!"

When the competition began, Hua Jin couldn't wait to draw out the metal whip. One after another spikes protruded from the metal whip. It is conceivable that even a slight wave can make the attacked person's skin and flesh open!

Listening to the urging of his female companion, Yaohuaxiejun temporarily put away the lust in his eyes and gently unfolded the sharp iron fan in his hand.

"Miss Han Feng, since Jin'er has spoken, I have no choice but to destroy the flowers with my own hands. Please don't be resentful."

Regarding this, Han Feng looked indifferent, stretched out his jade hand slightly from the sleeves of his robe, tapped his slender jade fingers, and the scorching flames swam around his body like a spiritual snake.

"It's useless to talk. Let's do it."

Bang!
The next moment, Hua Jin took the lead and rushed towards Han Feng. The metal whip in her hand was violently thrown towards Hua Jin, with an extremely clear target directed at Han Feng's beautiful face that made her hate her with all her heart.

Han Feng took his time, his jade hands were covered with fighting spirit, he raised it slightly and struck the long whip in the air, causing it to break away from its original trajectory. With the sound of hunting wind, it passed through the side of Han Feng's delicate body, and hit it hard. It hit the competition platform, and with the gravel flying, the competition platform that could withstand Douzong's full blow was directly smashed into a deep pit by this simple whip!
After Han Feng blocked Hua Jin's whip, he waved his jade hand again. The flames all over his body condensed into a huge flame hand, and it grabbed Hua Jin with a temperature that was so hot that it seemed to melt everything.

"Little tricks!"

There was disdain in Hua Jin's eyes, and she tugged her arm suddenly, and the metal whip wrapped around the giant flame hand as if it had self-awareness to stop it from moving forward. For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.

However, don't forget that Han Feng is fighting two people.

Just when Han Feng and Hua Jin were confronting each other, the Demonic Flower Evil Lord suddenly appeared beside Han Feng. The iron fan in his hand turned slowly, mixed with a sharp cold light and flung it towards Han Feng. Han Feng's eyes froze, although he had already He made the quickest reaction to avoid the blow, but his arm was still scratched with a scar.

Through the cracks in the damaged white clothes, the blood flowing out of it was actually mixed with some black and purple, which made Han Feng frown. As an alchemist, she immediately understood something.

The iron fan is poisonous.

(Is it specially made?)

Han Feng's beautiful eyes were wrinkled. There were very few toxins on the mainland that could affect Dou Zun's level. Not to mention Han Feng, who was an alchemist, it was not difficult for her to remove the toxins.

But, that's under normal circumstances.

Hua Jin didn't give Han Feng a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of the moment when Han Feng lost control of the giant flame hand, he suddenly attached fighting energy to the metal whip. The metal whip that bound the giant flame hand suddenly twisted, In an instant, the giant flaming hand suddenly dissipated and turned into sparks of light scattered all over the ground. Hua Jin swung the whip again, aiming straight at Han Feng with the sharp spikes at the top of the whip.

Ding!
Han Feng once again waved his hand to knock down the long side of the attack. Demonic Flower Evil Lord seized her opportunity, flashed behind her and waved the iron fan in his hand across her again. Although Han Feng relied on her excellent soul perception, He stayed away from the Demonic Flower Evil Lord for the first time, but still left a shallow trace of blood on his body.

"Dance of thorns!"

Hua Jin took advantage of the victory and used her fighting skills to pursue, only to see that the metal whip turned into several phantoms, like a continuous violent wind, tearing and dancing towards Han Feng, and the howling wind continued one after another.

Han Feng was unable to escape from the range of this fighting skill for a while. He could only rely on his soul perception to keep flashing his body to avoid it, and at the same time, he was always wary of the Demon Flower Evil Lord next to him. However, Hua Jin's fighting skills rarely had any gaps within the range. Even though Han Feng tried his best to dodge, new scars were frequently added to his body.

However, in just a few breaths, Han Feng was dripping with blood, and almost all the white clothes on his body were stained with blood red. Even the beautiful profile of his face was inevitably scratched with a strange blood mark, making the demon flower evil. There was a little pity in Jun's eyes.

It's such a shame that such a beautiful beauty was disfigured like this.

"Hahaha! Han Feng! Let me see where you hide!"

Seeing Han Feng's embarrassed image at this time, Hua Jin's eyes revealed joy, and he laughed wildly and waved the metal whip in his hand more quickly. Han Feng, who had to be distracted to be wary of the Demon Flower Evil Lord, was attacked even more frantically by Hua Jin. Among them, he was even more embarrassed.

Han Feng's embarrassment was seen by everyone outside the venue. The Hua Zong disciples couldn't help but whisper, and the three elders even looked gloomy.

Anyone can see that there are only three words in this competition.

It's unfair. Regardless of strength or numbers, Hua Jin's side has an absolute advantage. Even if it is covered up by rules, this competition is still unfair in every way.

While dealing with Hua Jin who was the same strength as himself, he also had to beware of the sneak attack of Demon Flower Evil Lord who was even more powerful than him. Not to mention fighting back, he even tried his best to dodge. It can even be said that Han Feng was able to hold on until now. incredible.

There is no need to continue this competition. Han Feng will lose 100% of the time.

At this time, Han Feng's soul perception, which was avoiding Hua Jin's attack, suddenly discovered that there was a blind spot in her attack. She was distracted and guarding against the Demon Hua Xiejun and had no time to think about it. Her figure suddenly flashed to that blind spot to get a moment. Even if there is only a second of breathing space.

However, when Han Feng's body flashed to the blind spot, his pale golden pupils suddenly tightened, and he immediately understood something, and then the cold voice of Demon Flower Evil Lord came to his ears.

"Tearing Iron Gale!"

Without hesitation, Han Feng immediately turned sideways and put his arms in front of him to protect him, and his fighting spirit condensed into a shield in front of him.

However, the hasty gathering of fighting spirit was too fragile, and the fighting spirit could not be protected and was destroyed by the raging hurricane in an instant, and then the sharp wind like a blade struck Han Feng.

In an instant, Han Feng, who couldn't dodge, swallowed this fighting skill. The white robe was also in tatters, revealing her delicate body covered in blood. There were dense scars on it that made people's scalp numb. .

Feeling the severe pain that kept coming from his body, Han Feng gasped in a low voice, his pale golden eyes still indifferent, staring at the evil flower evil king in front of him who was proudly putting away his iron fan.

Obviously, the blind spot Hua Jin deliberately exposed just now was just to allow himself to take the attack of Demon Flower Evil Lord.

What's more terrible is that the toxins that had flowed into the body through the wounds had spread all over the blood due to Han Feng's continuous injuries, destroying Han Feng's body all the time.

"Haha~ Han Feng, you are too arrogant to think of defeating me, the Demon Master, on your own?"

Hua Jin stood beside Han Feng, with pride written all over his face. He stared at Han Feng proudly with a victor's attitude. Hua Jin's performance made all the Hua Zong disciples who were watching the battle show expressions of disgust.

In a two-on-one situation where Hua Jin is stronger than the opponent, it is really ugly for Hua Jin to despise his opponent in such an attitude.

Not only the Huazong disciples, but also the three elders looked a little ugly.

At this time, the outcome was almost certain. Hua Jin was their future sect master. Such an embarrassing image was really unbearable.

Han Feng, who was already seriously injured, turned his head slightly when he heard Hua Jin's taunting, and looked at Hua Jin's proud face indifferently.

After a long time, he said calmly.

"You talk too much."

Hua Jin's expression suddenly changed. Looking at Han Feng's indifferent eyes that had not changed from beginning to end, her beautiful face gradually turned ferocious.

This woman still looks like she doesn't care about anything until now. She doesn't even take herself seriously!

"Yao Lang! Cut her into a human stick for me! After accepting the inheritance, I will torture her with all possible means before she dies!"

Hua Jin gave such a cruel and ruthless order, but Yaohua Xiejun felt a little reluctant.

It was really a shame to kill Han Feng, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

However, soon, Demon Flower Evil Lord raised the iron fan in his hand, with a cruel scarlet look in his eyes.

Forget it, no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a woman, and we cannot delay the important events of the Tianming Sect for her.

"I'm sorry, beauty." Demonic Flower Evil Lord unfolded the iron fan in his hand, and his voice was filled with coldness, "I can only follow Jin'er's instructions."

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three elders changed drastically, and Elder Mei even yelled loudly.

"Han Feng! We will find a way to ensure that your life is safe after you hand over your inheritance! Surrender quickly!"

As soon as Elder Mei's roar came out, the iron fan in Demon Flower Evil Lord's hand suddenly swung out towards Han Feng, transforming into four phantoms on the way, and slashed towards Han Feng's limbs respectively!
"Damn!!!"

Elder Mei gritted her teeth and rushed forward to rescue Han Feng. If she did this, according to the rules, Han Feng would lose the competition.

But now, she doesn't care about so much, not to mention that even if she doesn't take action now, Han Feng will definitely lose.

However, just when Elder Mei was about to rush onto the competition stage, a black shadow suddenly fell into the competition stage, hitting Han Feng hard in front of him, and firmly blocked the four iron fan phantoms that came towards him.

"Um?!"

Demon Flower Evil Lord was suddenly startled, raised his hand to catch the returning iron fan, and frowned at what appeared in front of Han Feng.

It was a giant black ruler with flowing fiery red lines. Just by looking at its appearance, one could clearly feel its extremely heavy weight.

When Han Feng saw this black giant ruler that looked familiar yet different, she immediately understood something. Then a familiar figure appeared next to the giant ruler, with its broad shoulders protecting her behind him.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my Hua Zong's competition?!"

Hua Jin looked at the strange man who suddenly broke in in front of her in surprise. The man stood upright and slowly raised his hands to salute.

"Sorry for interfering with everyone's competition. I am Han Feng's junior brother."

"The name is, Xiao Yan!" (End of this chapter)