Chapter 913

As the sky full of sword shadows collapsed, the white snake shadow also shattered. Hao Feng's figure staggered out from within, his face full of shock.

Without waiting for him to steady himself, Han Li moved like a ghost and appeared in front of him in an instant. His right hand pointed at Hao Feng's heart, his fingertip glowing with white light.

A sharp force erupted from his fingertip, and wherever it passed, the void let out an ear-piercing screech.

Hao Feng's heart trembled. If he was hit by Han Li's finger, even if he had the Membrane of True Polarity to protect his body, a big hole would immediately appear in his body.

With a quick thought, the Jade Serpent Sword in his hand swayed and transformed into a dozen sword shadows, curling towards Han Li's arm.

Han Li's arm was as hard as metal. He didn't hope to injure his opponent with this attack, only to try to buy some time.

Unexpectedly, Han Li's finger suddenly changed direction at the last moment, reaching into the sword shadows with lightning speed. His two fingers accurately clamped the Jade Serpent Sword and twisted his wrist.

A huge force surged over, and Hao Feng's hand became hot. The Jade Serpent Sword immediately flew out of his hand, and he was even more shocked. White light shone from his feet, and his whole body instantly turned into a white phantom, shooting backward.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his left hand.

A green light shot out from his sleeve, and it turned out to be many dark green thin needles, covering Han Li below.

Each thin needle flashed with a sticky green light, and it was obvious that they were also dipped in poison.

Han Li didn't dare to be careless. He raised his left hand and suddenly slapped.

A terrifying huge force swarmed out like a raging wave.

Those dark green thin needles were easily blown away by this huge force.

Not only that, this huge force swept forward like a meteor, and its speed was unbelievably fast. Coupled with the limited space on the Mysterious Fighting Stage, it instantly caught up with Hao Feng and pressed down with the weight of Mount Tai.

Before the huge force really landed on his body, Hao Feng held his breath. He was shocked, knowing that it was impossible to escape, so he shouted, and the Mysterious Apertures on his body shone with white light. He clenched his hands into fists and fiercely punched out.

The void trembled violently, and there was a loud rumble!

Hao Feng's whole body shook, and his face turned red. He took a few steps back before he could stand firm.

A green shadow flashed, and the Jade Serpent Sword appeared in front of his neck. The dark green blade stuck close to the skin on his neck, causing his hair to stand on end.

Hao Feng's expression stiffened, and then revealed a bitter smile. He raised his hand and said, "I admit defeat."

Just a moment ago, Hao Feng had the upper hand, but the situation had suddenly taken a turn for the worse, and he was suddenly defeated. For a moment, the spectators below the stage were stunned, and only then did they let out cries of surprise.

"Li Feiyu wins this round!" The skinny old man's eyes also revealed a hint of surprise as he announced the result.

"Thank you for letting me win." Han Li nodded towards Hao Feng and handed over the Jade Serpent Sword to him.

"You've definitely opened more than seventy-two profound apertures. Just what level has your strength reached?" Hao Feng's expression was complicated as he suddenly asked.

"I" Hao, and Sword. Of Han Li smiled, and walked down without a.

Hao Feng looked at Han Li's back and sighed. He put away the Jade Serpent Sword and walked down the stage silently.

On the high platform in the distance, Chen Yang, Qin Yuan, and the others had been paying attention to the competition on the Li Fighting Ring since a long time ago. Their expressions changed when they saw this scene.

The difference was that Chen Yang's face was full of surprise, while Qin Yuan's face was pale.

"Fellow Qin, the Mysterious Gladiators of our Qingyang City are not bad, right?" Chen Yang looked at Qin Yuan and said with a faint smile.

"It's just a small victory, what's there to be proud of?

Cough, cough cough … "Qin Yuan took a deep breath, and his expression recovered. He then started coughing violently.

Chen Yang ignored him, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Since the beginning of the Five Cities Martial Competition, he had been mocked by the other city lords. He could finally hold his head high.

"Hehe, I didn't think that Brother Chen would have such an expert hidden in his hands." Sun Tu looked at Chen Yang with a strange look in his eyes and said with a smile.

On the other side, Fu Jian's expression was also a little serious, and he looked at Chen Yang.

"City Lord Sun Tu is too kind. Li Feiyu's strength is only average, and he is far from the many experts under your command. He was just lucky." Chen Yang laughed.

Hearing this, anger flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes.

Anyone could see that the second expert under Xuanzhi City had lost to Han Li. Chen Yang's words were like a slap to Xuanzhi City's face.

"Fellow Chen, you are too humble. This Li Feiyu of your city is very strong. Even Fang Chan might not be able to win." Sun Tu's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

"Fellow Chen, your Li Feiyu is quite strong, but I didn't see him in the previous martial competition. Is he a newcomer?" Eke, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly asked.

"Yes.

He just joined our Qingyang City a few decades ago. "Chen Yang didn't dare to use flowery words with Eke, and he answered honestly.

Eke heard this and nodded silently.

Seeing this, the others didn't say anything else, and looked around again.

…

When Han Li came down from the Xuandou Arena, the surrounding people looked at him with awe, and they all made way for him.

Gu Qianxun, Xuanyuan Xing, Du Long, Yao Li, and a few other people from Qingyang City were standing below the Xuandou Arena. When they saw Han Li coming down, they hurried to greet him.

"Fellow Li, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Even Hao Feng wasn't your opponent!" Gu Qianxun said with a smile, and her eyes were shining.

"I was just lucky. Fellow Gu, you flatter me." Han Li smiled faintly.

Xuanyuan Xing and the others also congratulated him. When Han Li replied.

Yao Li looked at Han Li with a complicated expression.

She had always looked down on Han Li, but he was actually so strong. Thinking back to her arrogant attitude in front of Han Li, she felt even more ashamed, and she also congratulated him in a low voice.

Han Li smiled and nodded at Yao Li, not taking her attitude to heart.

Seeing this, Yao Li was secretly relieved, and at the same time, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Fellow Li won the first round, it's a good sign. I wonder how Fellow Yi is doing. Let's go and take a look." Gu Qianxun said, and walked towards the Dui Arena not far away.

The others followed. Han Li's expression changed, and he also walked over.

On the Dui Arena, two figures were entangled, and from time to time, there was a loud sound of metal clashing. They were fighting fiercely. It was Feng Wuchen and Yi Liya.

It was Han Li's first time seeing Yi Liya fight with someone. More than a hundred profound acupoints were flashing on his body, which was slightly more than Hao Feng.

Yi Liya's cultivation technique was also inclined towards speed. His legs had 50 to 60 profound acupoints opened, and his movement technique was extremely fast. He looked ahead, and suddenly behind, like a ghost.

He held a long black whip in his hand, and as he waved it, the whip shadows were either straight or curved, and they attacked Feng Wuchen like waves. It was truly unpredictable.

Han Li raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly.

Putting aside Yi Liya's character, he was extremely strong in terms of strength. He was worthy of the title of the second expert in Qingyang City.

However, Feng Wuchen's strength was even stronger.

If Yi Liya's movement technique was said to be like a ghost, then Feng Wuchen was like a gust of wind. He came and went without a trace, sometimes gentle, and sometimes violent.

No matter how Yi Liya attacked, he easily dodged it.

The willow leaf thin sword in Feng Wuchen's hand was even more changeable. The blade extended and retracted, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue. From time to time, it would invade the weak points of Yi Liya's whip, causing him to panic.

At this moment, Yi Liya's clothes were torn in several places, and blood could be seen faintly. If it wasn't for his speed, he would have been defeated long ago.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he still attacked with all his might without any intention of retreating.

"Looks like Yi Liya is likely to lose this battle. However, he did say that he was prepared earlier. I wonder what he prepared and if it's really effective." Han Li's expression did not change, but his heart skipped a beat.

He could tell at a glance that Yi Liya was not hiding his strength, but was giving it his all. However, he was still no match for Feng Wuchen, who had yet to use his full strength. If he wanted to turn the situation around, he could only rely on other methods.

Gu Qianxun and the rest had rather solemn expressions.

Although Yi Liya's attitude towards them was not good, they were both from Qingyang City after all. Compared to Feng Wucen, they naturally hoped that Yi Liya would win.

Tu Gang and the rest were standing below the stage. When they saw Gu Qianxun and the rest, they only took a quick glance and immediately looked towards the stage nervously.

At this moment, a fierce look flashed through Yi Liya's eyes. With a wave of his arm, the black whip suddenly straightened and swept towards Feng Wuchen like an extremely long sharp sword.

Feng Wuchen's feet tapped on the ground, and his body was like a willow branch in the wind as he lightly brushed past the black whip. The willow leaf thin sword in his hand slashed down along the whip, slashing towards Yi Liya's palm in a seemingly slow but actually swift manner.

Yi Liya was shocked, but he did not panic. His figure immediately shot backwards, and with a flick of his wrist, the straight long whip immediately coiled like a snake, wrapping around Feng Wuchen's arm and body at lightning speed.

"Child's play!" Feng Wuchen sneered. His figure flickered left and right before disappearing without a trace.

The black whip instantly missed, and Yi Liya's body swayed instead.

In the next moment, this person appeared behind Yi Liya out of thin air. With a blur of the willow leaf thin sword in his hand, he took advantage of Yi Liya's unsteadiness to slash nine times in a row at an unbelievable speed.

At such a close distance, all nine swords broke through the Qi Ji membrane around Yi Liya's body and landed solidly on his body.

However, what happened next left everyone dumbfounded. Yi Liya suffered nine swords in a row, but apart from being pushed back two steps, he seemed to be unharmed.

When Feng Wuchen saw this, he was also dumbfounded.

At this moment, Yi Liya's eyes shone with a fierce light. With a wave of his arm, the black whip suddenly trembled and transformed into dozens of whip shadows. These whip shadows then turned into dozens of black circles of various sizes that rapidly wrapped around Feng Wuchen.

Unparalleled force of qi was emitted from these black circles and instantly enveloped the entire Mysterious Duel Stage. The sky suddenly darkened, and the nearby space seemed to be affected by these black whip shadows, collapsing inwards.

For a moment, sand and pebbles flew around the Mysterious Duel Stage, and the sky changed color. It was as if the area within a radius of a thousand feet had instantly turned into a desolate land. This caused the nearby spectators' expressions to change drastically as they hurriedly retreated outside.