The woman in the flowery dress smacked her lips and muttered to herself, "This guy is both sinister and shameless. How could Heaven choose such a person as the Son of Destiny?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded from the scales.
[The competition is over. Han Feng's shamelessness far surpasses Zhang Kuang's. The winner is Han Feng.]
【The loser accepts punishment arrogantly.】
As the voice fell, a weight as big as a hill appeared on the balance scale, fell from the sky and hit Zhang Kuang heavily.
“No!”
There was a deep sense of horror in Zhang Kuang's eyes, and he struggled desperately, trying to escape.
However, he was on the scale pan, restricted by the rules and unable to move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the weight hit his head.
With a bang.
Zhang Kuang was knocked to the ground by the blow, his head was bleeding, and he fainted immediately.
Everyone was stunned.
Did Zhang Kuang kill himself?
This is so sad.
Buzz!
The scales trembled slightly and then disappeared.
Han Feng flew to the ground, glanced at the unconscious Zhang Kuang, and then shifted his gaze to Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang looks to be in his early twenties and is of average appearance.
However, there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.
"I heard from Hei Gu that you want to kill me? Come on, I'll give you a chance."
Han Feng's voice lacked any life, as if he had already regarded Leng Wushuang as a dead person.
Realizing that Han Feng had murderous intentions, Leng Wushuang's eyelids twitched violently, and he controlled the island to flee.
"Can you escape?"
Han Feng snorted coldly, teleported away, and appeared on Leng Wushuang's island in the blink of an eye.
Leng Wushuang was horrified, and said with trembling lips: "Han Feng, you can't kill me. I am the Arrow God's man! If you kill me, the Arrow God will never let you go."
Han Feng scoffed. "You want to threaten me with Hou Yi? I don't even take the Dark Goddess seriously, let alone a trashy lower-level god. After I kill you, Hou Yi will be next!"
"You're not even afraid of the gods?"
Leng Wushuang was stunned.
"What a bullshit god! Anyone who dares to mess with me will die!"
Han Feng snorted coldly and rushed towards Leng Wushuang.
"I'm going to fight you!"
Leng Wushuang gritted his teeth, and suddenly a golden bow and arrow several feet in size appeared above his head. Golden light flowed on it, and a terrifying energy fluctuation was emitted.
It is obvious that Leng Wushuang is planning a big move.
But how could Han Feng give him a chance?
He teleported and appeared in front of Kuang Leng Wushuang, raised his hand and punched Leng Wushuang on the chin.
With a bang.
Leng Wushuang soared into the sky.
It flew to a height of ten meters, paused for a moment, and then fell rapidly.
Before he landed, Han Feng leaped up and swung his long leg in the air, sweeping it across Leng Wushuang's chest.
Snap!
Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.
Leng Wushuang's chest collapsed and he fell to the ground with a scream.
The moment he landed on the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth. His breath was extremely weak and he had been seriously injured.
"Han Feng, well done!"
Sun yelled excitedly.
"waste!"
Han Feng snorted lightly and moved towards Leng Wushuang step by step.
Leng Wushuang was trembling with fear. He quickly took out a talisman, threw it into the air, and roared, "Master Arrow God, save me!"
There was a loud "boom" and the talisman that was flashing with strange light exploded.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and majestic figure slowly emerged from the smoke after the explosion.
This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a face as sharp as a knife and clear edges and corners. He has a long braid tied at the back of his head, which sways gently in the breeze, adding a bit of elegance and unruliness.
In his right hand was a golden longbow with the bowstring taut, as if it could shoot a fatal arrow at any time.
Although, I couldn't sense any aura from him.
But when those hawk-like eyes swept over.
Everyone present couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of palpitations in their hearts.
In front of this figure, everyone felt as small as ants.
"It's him!"
Dilireba was shocked.
"Hou Yi!"
Han Feng narrowed his eyes.
When I participated in the assessment of god candidates with Dilraba Dilmurat, I fought against Hou Yi's clone and recognized it at a glance.
However, the one in front of him was not Hou Yi, not a clone, nor the real one, but a projection. He did not have any combat power and could only bluff people at most.
"Master Arrow God, Han Feng wants to kill me!"
Leng Wushuang pointed at Han Feng.
Hou Yi's gaze shifted to Han Feng, a hint of contempt in his eyes. "Are you Han Feng, the candidate for the Supreme God of the Human Race?"
"It's me!"
Han Feng looked at Hou Yi without fear.
Hou Yi narrowed his eyes, his expression proud, "Do you know who I am?"
"Aren't you Hou Yi?"
Han Feng shrugged.
"Is he Hou Yi?"
Everyone was shocked.
You know, Houyi is a real lower-level god.
It is well known that the gods are powerful and no mortal can contend with them.
The sun comforted him, "Don't worry, this is just a projection of Hou Yi. It can't do anything to us."
Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Just know my identity."
Hou Yi stared at Han Feng and said in a cold voice, "Let Leng Wushuang go. I will pretend that what happened today never happened. Otherwise, there will be serious consequences. I'm sure you are well aware of it."
"I can't let go at all."
Han Feng shook his head and said calmly, "This guy came to kill me. Letting him go like this is not in line with my style!"
Hou Yi's eyes suddenly became fierce, "Aren't you afraid of angering me?"
Han Feng pouted. "Aren't you just a lower-level god? Don't think too highly of yourself. One day, I will trample all of you self-righteous guys under my feet!"
Woman in floral skirt: "...."
Don’t even care about the gods?
Is Han Feng so brave?
"Big brother is worthy of being the big brother, this act is so smooth!"
The members sighed.
The corner of Hou Yi's mouth trembled, "Han Feng, are you really going to tear your face off with me?"
Han Feng snorted disdainfully, "The Sun is my brother. I'll kill anyone who hurts my brother! There's no room for maneuver between us. I'll kill you sooner or later!"
"How dare you!"
Hou Yi's eyes were wide open, filled with uncontrollable rage, as if he had sentenced Han Feng to death!
A mere mortal like an ant actually threatened to kill a powerful god.
Han Feng's arrogance completely infuriated him.
I can't swallow the anger in my heart unless I grind Han Feng to dust.
Han Feng ignored him and walked up to Leng Wushuang, a cruel look on his lips. "I'll send you on your way first, and then I'll send Hou Yi down to reunite with you in a few days."
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