The infinite comprehension system of the city

Chapter 291

"Phew... This move is really exhausting! Fortunately, everything is over."

Lin Wan Bai raised his head and looked towards the ring, where Han Feng stood there, smiling at her.

"how is this possible!"

Lin Wan Bai was shocked, he didn't know where the power gushed out, and the Guanyun sword in his hand stood up again.

"How is it possible! How could he be fine?" Sanskrit and the others also had a look of disbelief.

At first, he thought that he had the winning ticket, but in the next second, he found out that it was someone else who was holding the winning ticket, and Sanskrit suddenly felt a rush of energy and blood all over his body.

"It's so powerful." Han Feng on the ring said slowly.

"A little bit, just a little bit. If your power of thunder is stronger, maybe you last longer, maybe I will really be defeated by you."

Han Feng stood on the spot, looking at Lin Wan Bai.

It's not that Han Feng didn't want to attack, but that Han Feng was struck by lightning just now, and now his whole body is still paralyzed.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" Lin Wan Bai looked at Han Feng in disbelief.

How could someone survive under the force of the thunder without any damage?

No, it cannot be said that it is intact.At least Han Feng's clothes were scorched black in many places, which was the weak area protected by Han Feng's true energy.

It's a pity... If I didn't step into the realm of true energy transformation with super-grade true energy, if I didn't have a tyrannical body, you might still win this time.

Han Feng twisted his neck and moved his wrist.The paralysis ability brought by the thunder and lightning began to retreat under Han Feng's tyrannical body, but within a few seconds, Han Feng had fully recovered his combat power.

"I'm exhausted? Then, it's my turn! And you, what else can you do?"

Han Feng looked at Lin Wan Bai, and swung his palm violently.

""Buddha's Palm"."

boom!

The palm wind fell from the sky, and all the dust fell to the ground.

Lin Wan Bai's time in contact with the treasure was too short.

With her aptitude and comprehension, if she could obtain Guanyun Sword earlier, she might be stronger.Even now, with his condensed cultivation, Lin Wan Bai's ability to fight against Han Feng for a period of time is already very good, although it is with the power of a treasure.

"you lose."

Han Feng looked down at the pale Lin Wan Bai.To Han Feng's surprise, under Zhibao's active protection, Lin Wan Bai was able to maintain a clear mind.

"I..." Lin Wan Bai wanted to say something, but he only managed to utter one word, and he didn't have the strength to continue.

Is it so easy to receive a blow from a strong person in the realm of true energy transformation?

At this moment in the stands, Xia Ling smiled, while Yin Shishi laughed loudly.

"Hahaha I won! I won! Old nun, even if you used the treasure to cheat, you still lost in the end! Hurry up and announce the result, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Yin Shishi stared at Fanyin, urging Fanyin to announce the result quickly.

Fanyin's face was ashen, and finally stretched out his right hand tremblingly, picked up the small hammer, and tapped lightly on the small bell.

"This time, Han Feng wins!"

"You old nun haven't eaten yet." Sanskrit's voice was inaudible, and the little bell struck was also weak.Yin Shishi simply rushed over by herself, snatched the small hammer, and knocked on the small bell with luck.

when!

An extraordinarily loud bell sounded, almost resounding throughout the entire world.After being struck by Yin Shishi, the whole small clock made a loud sound, and then fell apart, shattering into pieces of a table.

"I declare that the final winner of this contest is Han Feng!"

Yin Shishi's voice was full of arrogance.All the old nuns and monks in Pujingzhai's faces darkened, while those disciples were silent.

"Is that how you lost? Is this how you lost the martial arts competition when someone beat you to the door?" Hundreds of Pu Jingzhai disciples who were still present lowered their heads one by one, their hearts full of humiliation and unwillingness.

But what can be done? Not to mention Han Feng, even Xia Ling is not a strong person they can match.Revenge? Didn't you see that even Pu Jingzhai's two most outstanding disciples were defeated? They have self-knowledge, their own aptitude is not good, and they will only be pulled further and further away by each other on the road of cultivation.

On the stage, Han Feng looked at Lin Wan Bai who couldn't move, hesitated for a moment and walked over.

After all, we met once, and now the opponent has been defeated by him, and the battle is over.Now that it's over, the two sides are no longer enemies, at least not now.

"you…"

Seeing Han Feng approaching, Lin Wan Bai spoke intermittently.

"Don't talk." Han Feng glared at her and picked her up.

"you……"

Lin Wanbai watched helplessly as Han Feng gave him a princess hug, and was immediately ashamed and anxious, but unable to resist.Han Feng ignored her at all, and carried her directly back to the stands.

"Guide, I'm lucky you didn't disgrace your life." Han Feng hugged Lin Wan Bai, said to Yin Shishi, and then looked at Xia Ling.

"Senior Xia Ling, I won."

Xia Ling nodded. Although she didn't speak, there was a trace of blood on her pale face due to the injury.

It was caused by inner excitement.

"Hahaha, you're not bad, you actually won. Hehehe, are you hugging a beauty?" Yin Shishi jokingly pointed at Han Feng who was hugging Lin Wanbai.

"Guide, stop joking. I met her once, and I owe her half a roast chicken." Han Feng said with a wry smile.

"Please also guide me to give me a healing elixir."

It's not that Han Feng doesn't have healing pills, but compared with Yin Shishi's, the effect is not as good.Han Feng saw with his own eyes that Xia Ling's injury stabilized after Yin Shishi took a pill.

"Hey, half a roast chicken for a healing pill." Yin Shishi smiled strangely, but without hesitation took out a pill and fed it into Lin Wan Bai's mouth.

Lin Wan Bai wanted not to eat, but he was powerless to resist.

"Old nun, now that I've won, I should fulfill the bet, right?" Yin Shishi fed Lin Wan Bai the elixir, then turned to look at Sanskrit.

Sanskrit's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Han Feng frowned greatly, not understanding what was going on with the Sanskrit sound.

But after losing a contest, what kind of bet did the two sides make to make Sanskrit lose his composure like this.

Seeing that Sanskrit did not even question his own disciples after his failure, Han Feng suddenly felt worthless for Lin Wan Bai.

"What? You want to renege on your debt?"

Yin Shishi asked questions step by step.

"No, I dare not."

Under Yin Shishi's persecution, Sanskrit finally spit out a few words.

"That's good! According to the bet, your two disciples will belong to me! Hahaha." Yin Shishi said with a big laugh.

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

Fanyin suddenly became excited.

"Our bet is obviously won. We can choose one of the opponent's disciples. When did it become two?"

"Cut. I'm stingy. Just one person, I've decided, I want her."

Yin Shishi pointed at Lin Wan Bai, and Lin Wan Bai's already bloodless face turned even paler.

"No!" Sanskrit shouted almost instinctively.

Lin Wan Bai is obviously superior to Qiu Yu Shuang in terms of understanding and aptitude.What's more, Lin Wan Bai still has Pu Jing Zhai's treasure on him.

"What? Do you dare to go back on your word?"

Yin Shishi's face suddenly darkened.