Chapter 179 Winner

"The Demon Phoenix Bell is about to break." Feng Qing'er was naturally very familiar with the Demon Phoenix Bell. After hearing the crisp breaking sound, Feng Qing'er was filled with shock.

Why isn't even Huang Yun a match for Han Feng?

You know, looking at the younger generation of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, Huang Yun is also good enough to be the best. Among the younger generation, except for Jiu Feng, the future clan leader of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, there are very few people who can completely suppress Huang Yun.

Although the Tianyaohuang Clan has already had the idea of ​​supporting Fenglei Pavilion, it is obvious that the small Fenglei Pavilion is not worthy of the attention of the future clan leader Jiufeng.

If Feng Qing'er remembers correctly, Jiufeng has already broken through to the level of Dou Zun, and it seems that he can no longer be regarded as the younger generation of the Sky Demon Phoenix clan...

"Senior Brother Han Feng has won a long time ago, I knew it." Mu Qingluan pursed her lips and looked at Feng Qing'er provocatively.

"Feng Qing'er, what did I just say? Don't say too much, are you going to be slapped in the face now?"

"My senior brother Han Feng has always had the upper hand, which makes people feel proud..."

Hearing this, Feng Qing'er's face turned cold. She looked at Feng Qing'er and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She sneered and said, "Senior Brother Han Feng is calling me so affectionate. Could it be that..."

Before Feng Qing'er could say anything, Mu Qingluan interrupted, pretending to be confused: "Hey, don't you know? Senior Brother Han Feng and I held a wedding in Xingyun Pavilion and invited many guests. , it was a lively day.”

"As Senior Brother Han Feng, why am I proud of him? Besides, it's normal for me to call Senior Brother Han Feng my husband, isn't it?"

Hearing Mu Qingluan's words, Feng Qing'er was obviously stunned for a moment. She did not know about this, or in other words, she was not invited to attend the wedding of these two people, and she had no reason to know about the relationship between these two people. relation.

"It's okay." Feng Qing'er hesitated for a moment, only said this sentence, and then raised her head to look at the sky. After Huang Yun was defeated, she could admit defeat. Feng Qing'er still had some idea of ​​her own strength. She knew that she would never be Han Feng's opponent now.

If she faced some low-star Douzong, she would still be able to fight, but according to the strength Han Feng showed, she would only have one result, and that would be defeat.

"Hmph." Mu Qingluan snorted. Apparently, seeing Feng Qing'er deflated, she was in a good mood.

……

"Lost." Huang Yun sighed. The demon phoenix bell had been broken. He lost, and he was still at a disadvantage the whole time. He was convinced and had nothing to say.

He could afford to lose, and there would be winners and losers in the competition. No one could guarantee that he would definitely win. He didn't have any carelessness. He even used the Bloodline Devouring Spirit and Demonic Phoenix Bell, so he didn't lose unfairly.

With his physical strength, he would not fall to Han Feng's attack, but serious injury is inevitable, and he may have to recuperate in the next period of time.

"Click."

A crisp sound sounded, and the Demonic Phoenix Bell was completely shattered, turning into light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the world. The phoenix cloud under the Demonic Phoenix Bell, without the protection of the Demonic Phoenix Bell, would face the Han Dynasty. Maple's flame trident and flame dragon even have a space to strangle on the side!

"It's really frustrating. He is obviously weaker than me, but he still suppressed me throughout the fight. Zhongzhou is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." Huang Yun gave a bitter smile and slowly closed his eyes, but his He didn't feel depressed because of the failure. As long as he was alive, he would become stronger!

No matter what, you must not judge a hero based on his temporary success or failure. If you are discouraged because of your current failure, how can you achieve anything? However, just when these terrifying attacks were about to fall on Huang Yun, Han Feng chuckled and clapped his hands.

"Haha, I think the outcome is already obvious, so let's stop here."

After the words fell, the flame dragon and the flame trident trembled for a few times, and then slowly dissipated, and the collapsed spaces around Huang Yun gradually returned to normal.

Apart from being burned by the high temperature of the dark blue flames, Huang Yun did not suffer any other injuries.

"I won." Han Feng looked at Huang Yun with a smile and said, "Please take the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion out of the square. The first person in Sifang Pavilion is me from Xingyun Pavilion."

Hearing this, Huang Yun's closed eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the dissipated attacks around him, he smiled bitterly and politely said, "I'm convinced."

When Han Feng withdrew these attacks, Huang Yun knew that the opponent still had reservations. It was not uncommon to fight across levels, but he never thought that one day he would be defeated by someone overstepping levels.

Huang Yun's figure fell from the air to the square. He looked at Feng Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, we lost."

"I saw it." Feng Qing'er curled her lips helplessly. This Sifang Pavilion Conference was just a discussion, not a life-and-death battle. Moreover, Han Feng's final stop made her view of Han Feng much better.

Looking at Han Feng in mid-air, Feng Qing'er hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mu Qingluan, her cold tone became much kinder.

"You have a good vision and he is very strong."

After winning, she was not aggressive, but left Huang Yun with a decent end. This was enough for Feng Qing'er to feel admiration. At least before, Feng Qing'er and Huang Yun were not very polite to Han Feng, no. , it should be said that it is very unfriendly.

But the broad-mindedness that Han Feng showed in the end made Feng Qing'er feel the temperament that a strong man should have.

"Of course." Mu Qingluan narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Unfortunately, the protagonists today are not you and me, but we can also compare notes in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it." Feng Qing'er nodded lightly. For some reason, these two people who were facing each other actually relaxed a lot.

"Thank you, Lord Han Feng, for showing mercy. Huang Yun is convinced of the defeat." Huang Yun cupped his hand again and said loudly: "I hope we can have the opportunity to compete in the future."

"Okay, you are a respectable opponent, I will wait for you." Han Feng nodded slightly and replied.

There is a reason why Han Feng stopped just now. Huang Yun and Feng Qing'er are from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. He is not facing off against the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan now, so he might as well stay on the sidelines so that they can meet each other easily in the future, not to mention him. There is also a premonition that he may deal with the demon phoenix tribe in the future...

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan has hidden so much strength, so the Demon Phoenix Clan must not be simple either way. No matter what, they still can't make too many enemies for themselves, as that is a recipe for disaster.

As for now, Han Feng can enjoy the glory of the winner. With Fenglei Pavilion admitting defeat, this Sifang Pavilion conference has ended. Xingyun Pavilion will be the current leader of Sifang Pavilion!

(End of this chapter)

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