Text Chapter 105 Hegemony and Battle

Feeling the comfortable and quiet feeling that fell on his body, the originally fulfilling battle in Han Hao's eyebrows slowly dissipated under the passage of time, and even the original flickering light on the golden gun became unstable.

Han Hao hurriedly shook his head, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and the spear with the flickering light in his hand no longer hesitated, and handed it over to Ji Mingxin, who was in front of him.

At first, the speed of this spear was extremely fast, and even the prestige on the spear was a little terrifying, but the spear in Han Hao's hand was getting closer to Ji Mingxin's head, and the speed of the spear became slower and slower, and even the brilliant brilliance contained in it became more and more dimmed.

After two snaps of his fingers, Han Hao had already rushed into front of Ji Mingxin with the black green spear in his hand, however, at this time, the original terrifying brilliance on his spear had all dispersed, and the remaining spear could not penetrate into Ji Mingxin's body protection aura!

Looking at Ji Mingxin, who was still unwavering, Han Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, there was always a gap between the two that they had crossed with their strength!

Han Hao shook his head, sighed, and then withdrew his spear, put it behind his back again, and hugged his fist at Ji Mingxin again: "Thank you junior brother for your teaching, contemptible people are willing to bow down!"

Then he walked down to the platform generously, this is a simple approach, there is indeed an unbridgeable gap between him and this Ji Mingxin's strength!

Han Hao stepped down, and there was a burst of cheers that were almost riotous in the scene.

"Tut-tut, so easily won another game, it seems that this Ji Ming has the ability to enter the top ten in his heart!"

"Let's say less, I think if he comes on, maybe it's possible to enter the top five!"

"Hey, tell me, which is stronger or weaker between this Ji Mingxin and the Five Old Peak Medicine King?"

The onlookers are like this, they always like to pull two people together to make comparisons!

"In my opinion, it should still be Senior Brother Ji Mingxin, a little stronger!"

"How can this senior brother see it!"

"Think about it, the Five Old Peak Medicine King, after all, is a monk who is famous for pills, but there are clear rules in this battle match, without permission, pills must not be used, and violators will be disqualified from picking the list for life!"

"Without the help of the pill, wouldn't this medicine king be like a tiger with a tooth extracted, how could it exert its vitality like an immortal Xiaoqiang?"

The man responded, but saw that Ji Mingxin did not step off the opposite platform, but glanced at the ever-changing ranking of outer disciples on the opposite platform, and then glanced at Han Hao who walked off the stage, a little lonely look flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Outer disciple sixty-third, Ji Mingxin, challenge fifty-third, Zhou Shanshan!"

Someone under the platform suddenly screamed: "Look, look, that Ji Mingxin actually chose to continue the battle!"

"Tut-tut, it's actually a battle to dominate the platform!" Tang Ming smashed his mouth, smiled, and then stepped onto the opposite platform!

"Eighty-seven disciples from the outer sect, Tang Ming challenged seventy-seventh, Lin Changsheng!"

"Well, the Five Old Peaks Medicine King's side has also started?"

On the No. 6 platform on the side, Xu Feiyang flew on the platform again, and the wound that had just been stabbed in the chest by Xia Youyou had stopped bleeding!

"Outer disciple ninety-seventh, challenge the eighty-seventh senior brother, Ling Tengyun!"

Xu Feiyang's loud shout suddenly attracted countless eyes, and all the outer disciples were a little enthusiastic, and it was Lian Zhan, and it was Lian Zhan who directly crossed ten nouns!

"A sword of the breeze, Xu Feiyang, this person is also a little interesting, it is said that his aura attribute is a very rare wind attribute!"

"Ah, wind attribute, isn't that the aura of the same attribute as Elder Yun Mozi?"

"Indeed, I heard that this person has been appreciated by Elder Yun Mozi as early as the Great Ceremony!"

In the end, Jun Yao also followed the steps of the two of them and walked onto the No. 1 platform!

"Hehe, the ninetieth disciple of the outer sect, Jun Yao, challenge the eightieth!

The four of them went to the stage together to fight, and it was a direct crossover of a class of battles, this scene is not spectacular!

"Senior brother, senior brother, Senior Sister Jun Yao has gone to the stage to compete again!" said a Ma Zai disciple to Murong Jie, who was in tenth place next to him.

Murong Jie glanced at the disciple with some dissatisfaction, and then said, "Got it, I'm not blind yet!" As he spoke, he removed the hateful eyes from Tang Ming's body and put them on Jun Yao's body, looking at Jun Yao's delicate and lovely face, Murong Jie licked his mouth greedily.

"A little Wang Chong, that will definitely not stop the pace of Senior Sister Jun Yao's advancement!"

As soon as he came to the stage, Tang Ming felt that there were four or five malicious eyes around his body that fell on Tang Ming's body one after another, and Tang Ming could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

Lin Changsheng, who is seventy-seventh, is a somewhat obscene fat man, with triangular eyes, a slanted nose, and a big mouth, which looks a little similar to Li Hao, a miscellaneous disciple!

As soon as this product came to the stage, he smiled coldly at Tang Ming, and then said coldly: "Five Old Peak Medicine King, what an arrogant name, you four rookie disciples are inevitably a little too arrogant, continuous hegemony challenges, this kind of thing, unheard of, your wanton behavior, will be terminated in my hands!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the steel knife glowing with cold light from his waist, with a somewhat fierce aura, looking at Tang Ming suddenly like a crazy beast: "Wow, yes, yes." The monster screamed.

Tang Ming sneered, this Lin Changsheng did have some attainments in cultivation, he was a seventy-seventh-rank outer disciple, and he actually had the strength of the acquired fivefold, this cultivation was even a few points stronger than those outer disciples who were hovering in more than sixty years.

Obviously, this Lin Changsheng is also preparing to make a blockbuster in this opening competition!

However, this Lin Changsheng's acquired fivefold strength shouted in front of Tang Ming, but it was like a mad dog that couldn't bite people, and it couldn't cause any substantial harm to Tang Ming at all!

Tang Ming plucked out his ears impatiently, and put on a cynical attitude towards his clothes: "It's so long-winded and annoying! If you really have the strength, hurry up and attack it!"

Lin Changsheng's right eyelid twitched violently, and the thick earth attribute energy on the steel knife gradually flashed with dazzling brilliance!

"Calling you the Five Old Peak Medicine King is to give you face, just a disciple who has just entered the outer gate, don't look down on people, today I will tear your clown face!" As soon as Lin Changsheng's words fell, the long knife wrapped with aura in his hand was clamped on the right side of his body, and it burst towards Tang Ming's position.

As soon as he saw it, he opened his own Xuan Gong and increased his speed to the maximum limit.

"Hahaha, can you keep up with my speed? Can you withstand my heavy knife like the earth? A mere rookie disciple should settle down well before participating in this ranking challenge!"

Looking at this Lin Changsheng's constantly flickering figure, Tang Ming sneered.

"It's too slow, it's too slow!" This speed didn't make Tang Ming feel tricky, and it wasn't even as good as Xu Feiyang before he started Xuangong!

"Arrogant, arrogant, this is the weakness of the newcomer's outer disciples, you should reflect on it in your stupid arrogance!" The next moment, his body that kept flickering on the platform flew behind Tang Ming, and the powerful knife wrapped around the thick earth attribute aura was about to fall on the back of Tang Ming's head.

"Regret it, you bastard, high-level, windy sword!" Lin Changsheng's mouth bloomed with a hint of a playful smile, and he was about to succeed!

Under the platform, Li Changge was really a little nervous, and at this time he couldn't help shouting: "Tang Ming, be careful behind!"

"So, I'll just say, you, it's too slow!" Tang Ming's little thumb in his ear didn't stretch out from beginning to end, he said lazily, and then turned around violently, and his left fist was already wrapped with a terrifying layer of ice attribute aura!

"Xuanjie Primary!Treading Snow!" His figure twisted at an incredible angle, and shook his body at a strange frequency, cleverly letting go of Lin Changsheng's slash, and then that move of stepping on the snow was unceremoniously imprinted on Lin Changsheng's face!

"Woo woo!" Under this punch, Lin Changsheng felt a surging and vast iceberg hit his face, and he let out a scream like a dead dog very uncontrollably, and smashed his face on the ground made of iron mother rock, and directly smashed the ground made of iron mother rock into a few dents.

Then, it was just a moment's effort, and layers of terrifying ice appeared on Lin Changsheng's face, and in an instant, Lin Changsheng's fat face and the ground made of iron mother rock froze together. And Lin Changsheng also rolled his eyes, and then completely fainted.

"Just one move, it is to kill your opponent in seconds, and the day after tomorrow five recultivation for Lin Changsheng, just like this, failed?"

Everyone felt a little unreal, the picture of Tang Ming and that Xuantong's bitter battle just now seemed to be still vivid, but how could this Tang Ming be able to kill Lin Changsheng in seconds, who was even more powerful than Xuantong?