"Ha ha!"
Shi GanDang laughed wildly, his eyes becoming increasingly gloomy. He stared at Han Feng intently and smiled coldly: "Since you are so arrogant, do you dare to compete with me?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and said, "We can't just do anything here, right?"
This place is inside the safe haven island.
Once fighting breaks out, destruction is inevitable.
Will the owner of the safe haven island allow them to do this?
Maybe they would be kicked out.
Shi Gandang thought Han Feng was scared and grinned, "The Safe Haven Island has clear regulations. As long as both parties are willing, they can fight without any punishment. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Han Feng did not respond immediately, but calmly activated his insight talent and began to observe.
Target: Stone Guardian.
Level: Middle-level god.
Attributes: Undetectable.
Talents: Funeral, Fire.
After reading the message, Han Feng suddenly felt a little disdainful.
Shi Gan Dang only has two talents, and the fire talent is just a garbage talent.
The funeral talent is a little weird.
But with his strength, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.
"Han Feng, don't agree to it."
Zhang Kuaile desperately winked at Han Feng.
How could a demigod be a match for a mid-level god?
As long as the two sides fight, Han Feng will definitely die.
"Kid, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it. You can only stay here for one day anyway. If you leave here, you will still die!"
Shi Gandang acted as if he was sure he could defeat Han Feng.
Han Feng rubbed his nose and asked, "Who said I don't accept it?"
"ah?"
Shi Gandang was stunned.
I never expected that Han Feng would actually dare to agree.
"This guy must be crazy!"
There was a loud noise all around.
It is indeed courageous for a demigod to accept the challenge of a mid-level god.
But the price is too high, it requires life.
"Han Feng, why did you agree?"
Zhang Kuaile sighed deeply.
I just met a friend who I can talk to, and now he is about to die.
At this moment, he felt very unhappy.
"Because I'm better than him!"
Han Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
Zhang Kuaile was confused.
Where does Han Feng get the confidence from?
"Boy, since you've already agreed, hurry up."
Shi Gandang couldn't wait to get up.
"Let's fight here? We won't cause any damage, right?"
Han Feng was still a little worried.
At this moment, Shi Gan Dang suddenly raised his voice, "Master of Shelter Island, I want to challenge this guy in a duel. Both parties are willing. Please open the arena for us!"
Buzz!
Accompanied by a low roar, the void seemed to be stirred by an invisible force and suddenly trembled violently.
The next moment, a huge arena appeared out of thin air and hovered in the air.
This arena exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and is engraved with intricate patterns, as if it contains endless energy.
Suddenly, a majestic voice rang in my ears.
"Both duelists enter the ring!"
Shi GanDang didn't hesitate at all. He jumped onto the stage and shouted at Han Feng, "Boy, come up!"
"Do you have a strong desire to be tortured? Then I will grant you your wish!"
Han Feng curled his lips and flew onto the stage.
The two stood on either side, looking at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
"Are you ready?"
Shi GanDang smiled grimly.
"You're welcome to come."
Han Feng shrugged, looking indifferent.
"Still pretending! I'll make you cry soon!"
A ferocious look flashed across Shi Gan Dang's lips, and then he waved his hand casually, and a fiery red light shot out from the palm of his hand.
It flew into the air and quickly condensed into a fireball the size of a millstone, crashing towards Han Feng with great force.
This fireball contained terrifying fire energy, emitting scorching heat, even burning the air along the way.
Everyone turned their eyes to Han Feng.
Faced with such a violent attack, how should Han Feng, a demigod, respond?
Han Feng stood still, motionless, his face calm. When the fireball came close to him, he clenched his fist and smashed it hard.
There was a loud bang.
The huge fireball shattered into pieces, turning into countless sparks that flew everywhere.
"Fuck!"
Suddenly, there was a roar of surprise from all around.
You know, that huge fireball was derived from the talent of a middle-level god, and its power is extremely explosive!
It was actually smashed to pieces by Han Feng's punch?
Can all demigods nowadays be so powerful?
"Am I seeing things?"
Zhang Kuaile opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's such a treat to watch Big Brother show off!"
The Steel Bone Monkey sighed deeply.
"I wish I could be as cool as my big brother someday."
Qiangqiang's eyes were filled with envy.
"I know why Han Feng hasn't been promoted to a god yet."
Ximen Chuifeng sounded thoughtful.
"Why?"
Demacia and Long Batian looked at Ximen Chuifeng at the same time.
"Just to show off!"
Ximen Chuifeng said bitterly.
Demacia smiled and said, "If Han Feng likes to pretend, then let him do it. Everyone has hobbies! How does it bother you?"
Ximen Chuifeng said seriously, "I don't hate others pretending to be cool. What I hate is people who pretend even more than me!"
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