The tune is getting higher and higher. At the back, the tune is fast enough to make people feel the rhythm of spitting blood.

Han Feng's face was red and white, and he was obviously suffering from resistance. His vigorous clothes were distorted with the sound wave.

Han Feng looks as if he is constipated. His expression is painful and he can't move if he wants to.

The tune suddenly stops, and at the highest moment, it stops abruptly.

Lu Fan frowned slightly. He felt a little uncomfortable.

Many of the students of Mingxin academy, many of whom were present, had blood on their lips. This is the sound wave martial art. It covers a wide range. All the students in Zhengxin hall have been affected.

Han Feng's body suddenly leans forward, as if to spit out.

At this time, the sound of the flute began again.

Three strange ripples, with the sound, as if the waves hit Han Feng.

When Han Feng ascended, his vigorous clothes were inch by inch broken, and he was about to stand unsteadily.

However, Han Feng showed a momentum of breaking through the boat at the moment. His vigorous clothes burst and he destroyed his vigorous strength, which made him stand firm.

The three ripples that hit him were broken and destroyed by him.

His body rocked, and Han Feng's clothes burst, revealing his strong upper body.

After all, it's a person who practices martial arts. He has a well-balanced body and developed muscles, which is necessary. A trace of blood oozed from the pores of Han Feng's body.

Lu fan can't help but worry a little bit.

This kind of self explosive vigorous method will definitely hurt the viscera.

For the warrior, the trauma is not terrible. In particular, many wounds on the limbs, which look like blood and flesh are indistinct. In fact, as long as you apply some medicine, or take a pill, it will be OK in two days.

If you are afraid of internal injury, you will be in great trouble once you are injured. It is not impossible for the whole person to be abandoned.

Manyan is frightened by Hanfeng's action, and the tune suddenly stops.

Cover your mouth with one hand and look at Han Feng.

Looking up, Han Feng said with a wicked smile, "is it over? It looks like I won. "

"In fact, there is the last paragraph," man said, biting his jade teeth. It's just you. "

Han Feng opened his mouth and said, "there's a last paragraph! Come on, come on, listen to the music. What kind of words are there! "

Manyan is a little uncertain. She seems to be afraid that Han Feng will die in front of her when the last part is finished.

Turning around, Manyan takes a look at master wuchou. But I found that master wuchou's face was very calm.

Man made up his mind and crossed the jade flute to his mouth.

The sound of the flute rises, the sound waves billow, and the sound turns into the clank of the iron horse.

It's unpredictable, but it's incredibly sweet.

In a quiet dream, time flows like water. There is not a lot of sorrow in a song.

Lu fan is attracted. This is the haunted dream.

It's really a powerful martial skill, at least at the prefecture level or above.

Lu fan is determined by limitless Alchemy to keep his mind stable, which ensures that he will not be disturbed by the haunting music of dreams.

But Han Feng seems to have sunk in. His eyes are empty. He looks straight at man Yan. He hates to leave 3000 Zhang of saliva.

Seeing this, Manyan knew that he had won. The other side is completely under control, she only needs a strong tone to knock it down.

Manyan's vigorous strength converges slowly. She has begun to stop. It's not good to kill people.

But at this time, Han Feng said.

"Elder martial sister Manyan, I like you. Give me a baby."

On the moment, the whole audience was in a great uproar. Lu Fan's mouth is even wider, just like an apple.

"Han Feng, are you crazy?"

Chu Xing was the first to call out.

The elder martial brother laughed. It seemed that he was going to die next moment.

The other students of Mingxin academy are even more exploded. In particular, a small number of male students stand up half way. Pointing to Han Feng, he said, "don't you want to die?"

A group of female students opened their mouths in surprise. How could Han Feng, a member of the yuan academy, speak so freely? Elder martial sister Manyan is going to get angry.

Sure enough, in an instant, Manyan's face turned red.

The whole face was as if it had been roasted, red as smoke.

"Shameless!"

Manyan's vigorous strength suddenly soared by 30% at the moment, which made Manyan burst out with more than normal strength.

The sound of the song suddenly becomes solemn. It's the most terrible killing move of the haunted dream. Ghosts devour the heart sound!

A tone of voice, the floor under my feet, the vigorous energy on my body all exploded.

The terrible waves and light directly covered Han Feng.

It was not until the ripples came that Han Feng returned to his senses and was shocked.

Boom boom!

The continuous explosion sounded on Han Feng.

Han Feng takes a breath of blood and pours it forward like a rainbow. At the critical moment, I hold the blue water long Sky Sword and don't let myself fall to the ground.

Manyan eyes with anger, proudly looking at Han Feng. Lu fan, Chu Xing, Chu Tian is relieved to see that Han Feng can hold the blue water long Sky Sword tightly.

"Not dead!"

Lu Fan nodded.

Chu Xing said: "this injury is nothing to younger martial brother Han Feng. It's not a matter. It's not a matter."

Chu Tian said: "he finally paid the price for his mouth fault. It's so nice to see. Are you sure you've eaten up the dried meat? "

The elder martial brother has closed his eyes, and the victory has been divided.

Shifu Yiqing and Shifu Daoguang looked at each other calmly. They didn't move their eyelids from beginning to end.

The nearby master wuchou was shocked when he saw that Manyan was angry. He was ready to stop Manyan. Now I see that Han Feng is injured. I can't bear it a little bit.

Turning to Yiqing and Daoguang, they found that the two teachers were very good and calm, as if they were not the students of Yiyuan college who were seriously injured.

No worries can't help saying: "Yiqing, Daoguang, don't you get your students back to heal? I think he's seriously hurt. Moreover, the outcome is divided. "

A clear smile way: "the injury is very heavy? For others, for Han Feng, this injury can only be regarded as daily practice. "

When master wuchou hears the words, he is ready to give a voice to rebuke the cold eyes. As a master, he can't do this.

But in a second, what did Wu Chou think of? He whispered: "Han Feng? You mean, he belongs to the Han family

Master Yiqing nodded with a smile.

Master wuchou has a strange face, and his eyes have changed. It's the Han family boy, so it is.

That injury is nothing. That family's metamorphosis, but calls the drop blood rebirth.

Man Yan looked at Han Feng coldly and said, "you lost."

Han Feng raised his head, looked at Manyan with blood on his face, and said with a grin: "I lost. I lost when I fell to the ground. Haven't I fallen to the ground yet? You see, I can still stand up. "

Said, Han Feng slowly get up.

He actually stood up.

Once again stand up, Han Feng looked at man and said, "the end of the song, you lost."