Chapter 157 Dragon Body and Dragon Power

The Imperial Capital Sacred Martial Arts Academy, No. 5 Martial Arts Refining Field, a highly anticipated showdown is about to begin.

When the two sides of the showdown were facing each other on the court, the audience was also not at peace. Many people bet on all their money before the showdown began.

"Yun Yue can definitely win. Don't look at him being one level worse than Han Fei. Without fighting spirit, I have never seen him lose!" A fourth-level warrior student slapped ten spirit crystal coins on the ground: "I bet Yun Yue one thousand, win!"

"Hmph, will you not lose if you haven't lost? Han Fei dares to take over Yun Yue's challenge, and he must be sure..." Another student said gritting his teeth: "I bet Han Fei for 500 and win!"

In a certain corner, two samurai did not participate in this buzzing gambling. One of the handsome red-haired samurai looked at the two people in the field with interest and said, "Brother Fuji, who is more confident to win?"

The black-haired warrior sitting next to him smiled and said, "I am not a prophet, so where can I tell who can win now? However, I have seen a battle with Yun Yue before. If I don't use the power of fighting spirit, I will not be his opponent!"

"Wow!" The red-haired warrior screamed strangely: "If Brother Fuji, you are not his opponent, then Han Fei will definitely lose!"

"That may not be..." The black-haired warrior smiled and shook his head: "Eighteen-year-old marine warrior, how many have you heard of? Han Fei is so powerful!"

"It is said that he got involved with Yun's family because of the Han family in Shengjing..." said the red-haired warrior: "I also heard that he scared the trash from the Hades family so much that he almost urinated his pants. I hope he can win and suppress Yun's arrogance!"

"Shengjing Han family, there are still a few people who remember it. It is very rare for Han Fei to forget his Zongyuan. I think it is worth it!" The black-haired warrior said thoughtfully: "Han Fei, why do I feel that his name is very familiar? I seem to have heard of it before."

"This name is very ordinary. You must have remembered it wrong. I heard that it was his first time to come to Shengjing!" said the red-haired warrior carelessly.

The black-haired warrior lit up and stopped talking.

At this time, in the competition field, facing the aggressive Yun Yue, Han Fei's face remained unchanged: "Okay, how do you think you are gambled!"

Yun Yue pulled the corner of his mouth, and his smile seemed to be a wolf who saw the lamb falling on his mouth: "It's so refreshing! We won't play with vain, one million gold coins!"

"And..." The grim smile on his face became more and more intense: "If I lose, I will not only give you one million gold coins, but I will treat you as a tribute when I see you in the future. If you lose..."

One million gold coins! When Yun Yue shouted out this bet, the audience suddenly became silent.

Too cruel! He is trying to force Han Fei to death. How many families can take out a million gold coins? If he really loses this battle, Han Fei will not only not be able to survive in the academy, but will definitely be sad in the future. In comparison, the latter's humiliation is second.

A smile appeared on Han Fei's lips: "Yun Yue, is it worth paying such a great price for a lackey?"

From beginning to end, Han Fei was not at all inferior in his momentum and words, and Yun Yue's arrogance contrasted his calmness.

The audience was suddenly in an uproar, and many Han children jumped up excitedly and shouted loudly: "Han Fei, we support you, defeat him, defeat him!"

At this moment, the door of the martial arts refining ground suddenly opened and more than a dozen college tutors walked in.

The appearance of the mentors made the boiling martial arts training ground quiet again. Many warrior students were secretly surprised. It was normal for the students to compete with each other and there were mentors watching, but it was absolutely rare to have so many mentors come at one time.

Moreover, these mentors have very unusual identities, including two elder-level figures, which undoubtedly makes the atmosphere on the scene a little weird.

However, the mentors quickly sat down in the front row of mentors, which did not affect the confrontation on the court.

Han Fei saw a familiar face, the oriental tutor who kindly reminded him when he participated in the entrance examination. The other party smiled kindly at him.

"Han Fei, I will only ask you one thing, okay, or not?" Yun Yue asked without any restraint from the arrival of the mentors.

"If I lose, I will also pay you one million gold coins. I will greet you when I meet you and call you brother!" Han Fei said in a deep voice.

Since he wanted to die so much, then come on! He took a long breath, and as his energy shocked, the warrior uniform on his upper body flew out in pieces, revealing his muscles like copper-cast iron casting.

"Okay!" Yun Yue laughed loudly, took a big step back, and suddenly flashed to a place more than ten meters away from behind.

The arbitration warrior gave the two a competition weapon. Yun Yue chose a giant sword as his weapon, while Han Fei chose a heavy sword.

The giant sword is a relatively special sword-type weapon. The width and thickness of the sword body are twice that of the standard heavy sword. The weight is almost the same as the double-edged battle axe. It is very inconvenient to carry it. It is generally only used in battle formations and cannot be played without enough power.

The colorful light curtain slowly rose around the competition venue, and after reaching the highest point, it became a state of transparency that appeared and appeared. A huge pressure suddenly came to the duel of the two.

The Holy Martial Arts Academy is worthy of being the number one warrior hall on the mainland. The power of the martial arts restriction spirit formation set up in the martial arts are extraordinary. Han Fei felt that the five elements fighting spirit in his body was completely suppressed and was forced to retreat from his meridians to the sea of ​​qi. Rather than the martial arts restriction spirit formation, it is more appropriate to say that the forbidden martial arts spiritual formation is more appropriate.

Yun Yue, who was standing dozens of meters away opposite Han Fei, seemed to be completely unaffected by the spiritual formation. He waved his giant sword and carried it on his shoulder. The giant sword weighing hundreds of pounds was as relaxed as if it was made of wood for him.

The two of them collided in the air, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yue's mouth, and his mouth opened and closed silently a few times: You are dead!

At the fourth level to challenge the fifth level, his contempt for Han Fei was completely naked and unconcealed. He was so arrogant that even the red-haired warrior in the corner of the audience could not bear it: "Yun Yue is too arrogant. Is his strength and martial arts really that strong?"

The dark-haired samurai surnamed Fuji's face became much more serious: "To be precise, he is stronger than before!"

"I heard that when Yun Yue was young, he had taken dragon blood and bathed with dragon blood. His muscles, bones, and his body were as strong as those of the essence and iron! I always thought that it was just an unreliable rumor, but now it seems that it may be true!"

"Can you say that Han Fei must lose..." the red-haired warrior murmured.

The last arbitration warrior slowly withdrew from the competition venue and stood outside the spiritual barrier. His withdrawal represented the official beginning of the showdown between the two sides, and earth-shaking shouts immediately erupted in the audience.

"Yun Yue, kill that kid!"

"Han Fei, I support you, don't lose!"

...

Amid the shouting, Yun Yue took a big step forward with a grim smile. His body suddenly raised a piece of it. The muscles on his body raised and expanded, and the bones in his body made a dense sound, like a dormant lion suddenly showed its minions, and his sharp aura was coming!

"Please take the move!" He raised the giant sword in both hands, took big steps and rushed towards Han Fei. The entire ground trembled slightly, and the roar resounded throughout the audience!

Looking at Yun Yue who was rushing towards him like an angry rhino, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the vigorous innate true energy surged out of his dantian, instantly filling the meridians throughout his body, activating the Dragon Spirit's mind technique!

The Dragon Spirit Mind Technique is an extremely skillful body-building technique. When practicing to the peak state, you can have a body that is as powerful as a giant dragon. Han Fei uses the innate true energy of the Xuanmen to activate it with all his strength, and the actual strength effect produced is better than the Five Elements Fighting Qi!

In the Martial Spirit Formation, the true energy of the Xuanmen is not suppressed, which is also the greatest confidence he dares to agree to the opponent's challenge. Yun Yue claims to be undefeated in melee battles, and must have his unique secret technique of body refining. Han Fei is not so pedantic that he gives up the ability to "cheat" in such a duel about honor, disgrace, life and death.

The true energy was stirred up, and Han Fei's every inch of his muscles, every meridian, and every drop of blood were stimulated. Under the resonance of power, the muscle mass under the epidermis changed color, giving him a layer of protection like a dragon scale!

"This is..." a watchman shouted in surprise.

"It should be the Dragon Spirit Body Refining Technique, a very rare body-building mental method..." The Eastern Master's eyes flashed: "Under the suppression of the Martial Limiting Spirit Array, it can still be triggered. It seems that Yun Yue has encountered an opponent!"

"Dragon Spirit Body Refining Technique!" At almost the same moment, the black-haired warrior surnamed Fuji gave the same amazement.

Yun Yue, who was rushing towards Han Fei, did not notice Han Fei's strangeness. His eyes turned bloody and raised his body's strength to the peak while running. If he did not vent his body immediately, he would probably have the consequences of exploding his body and dying.

"Go to die!"

Across a distance of seven or eight meters, he waved the giant sword in his hand towards Han Fei!

The giant sword weighing hundreds of pounds silently cut through the air, and suddenly descended to Han Fei with a black shadow, as if the distance between the two sides did not exist.

The whistling sound of breaking through the air then rang out, and the sword body was already chopped on Han Fei's body, cutting it into two pieces. The speed was really amazing, and Han Fei seemed to have no chance to dodge!

"Ah!~" Many people in the audience exclaimed in unison. Several samurai turned their faces and couldn't bear to see Han Fei turning into a bloody corpse.

But many people remained silent because their eyes were sharp enough that they saw that what Yun Yue cut was nothing but the afterimage of Han Fei left in the place.
Chapter completed!