The midday sun continues to scatter.

The mountains and forests filled with martial arts geniuses, the atmosphere that should have been noisy and lively, but at this time, it turned into a silent dead silence, no one spoke, and no one moved the slightest.

The eyes of the audience converged on Han Dong.

"Hidden Dragon Ninth, Guy Han Dong?"

Someone made a puzzled voice: "How is this possible, why did he easily defeat Jiang Fengxuan?"

"In any case, Han Dong is the strongest contemporary world-beater. Someone admittedly sighed: "It's just a pity, no matter how strong Ren Handong is, at best, he is comparable to the fifth hidden dragon, and it is comparable to the fourth hidden dragon." ”

"This battle of Tianjiao is destined to be no longer brilliant!"

There are not a few people who come up with such ideas.

This is also a suffocating fact, Rao is Han Dong has earth-shattering force, but he can't compete with the top three of the hidden dragon.

Twelve Hidden Dragons.

Every other name order, there is a big gap. And the first three hidden dragons, compared with the hidden dragons below, are even more judgmental.

Suddenly—chirp.

There were three or four birds hovering high in the air, and their black eyes seemed to be observing below, and there were four rays of heavy light, like arrows from the string, tearing the air in an instant, and silently killing these birds.

The person who made the shot was General Meng.

The middle-aged and elderly man, who claimed to be General Meng, stood next to Han Dong and stopped Han Dong's fist bombardment.

Smack, smack, smack.

Silent birds, falling from the dirt next to them.

"General Meng?" Han Dong slowly stood up, glanced at the dead bird, a trace of speculation crossed his eyes, and asked, "Are you the general in charge of the border defense belt?"

All provinces in China have border defense belts.

According to the rank on the defense belt, the commander, the commander, and then the general.

Border general, at least a high-ranking martial arts realm. And on the defensive belt, every 800 miles, there is a general stationed to control the area in all directions and guard the land of China.

Every general deserves respect!

But there is a premise, it has to be a general in the border defense belt...... If it is a fictitious general with no power in name, it is not worth paying attention to.

"Of course. General Meng curled the corners of his mouth, as if smiling at Hexi: "I am responsible for the whole process of holding this year's Heavenly Pride Battle." ”

"Yes. Han Dong nodded.

Snort.

Jiang Fengxuan, who was lying in the depression, had a hint of loneliness and despair in his eyes, staring at Han Dong in a daze, silent.

Lost?

Did I lose? So...... I was wrong?

Jiang Fengxuan, who asked himself in his heart, but didn't know where the answer was, coughed two mouthfuls of blood, turned over and jumped out of the depression, and stood on the other side of General Meng.

Smack.

Only then did General Meng clapped his palms, and his voice did not rise or fall in the slightest: "Look at your majestic majesty, which almost ruined today's registration...... Why, don't you feel proud?"

"Nope. Han Dong hurriedly said: "I feel deeply guilty for this. ”

Hum.

Jiang Fengxuan snorted muttered, but didn't respond at all.

Proud?

He was almost seriously injured by Han Dong, he only felt shameless standing here, and walked to the edge of the jungle by himself.

"Huh. ”

General Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at Han Dong and Jiang Fengxuan with deep meaning, and walked back to the inside of the pure white tent slowly, continuing the registration that had been interrupted just now.

Han Dong, who was stationed in the same place, also pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Strange. ”

"This General Meng's gaze gave me an extremely bad premonition. ”

He groaned for a while.

Han Dong frowned and looked around, silently staring at all kinds of eyes, awe-inspiring the various expressions of the strong, as if the stars were arching over the moon.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

He arched his hands one after another, and his voice was sincere and clear: "I apologize to you for what you just did, and I ask for your forgiveness if you disturb me." ”

As soon as this remark came out, there were many responses around.

"Haha, it's okay. ”

"Han Dong, you are too polite. ”

"This world-class war, we usually don't have a chance to watch it, it's rare to see, how can it be considered disturbing. ”

The martial arts geniuses responded with a smile.

But Han Dong's elegance and politeness, and the brutal and violent unlimited force just now, seemed to follow the thunderbolt with Hexi Sun, shining in the deepest part of everyone's hearts.

Let them be in awe and relax them.

Maybe.

This is the invincible spirit of the same realm!

"This, this—"

"Humility is like a valley, and warmth is like jade, is Han Dong's belief in the world?" Liu Tuyun was stunned in place, hesitated for a while, and walked towards Han Dong.

is about to start the battle of the world, and he has something he wants to ask Han Dong for.

......

The imperial capital of Huaguo, the imperial school of China.

In a luxurious and heavy office, about four or five important leaders of the university sat around a round table with serious faces.

Smack!

A document, still on a solid wood table.

The principal of Dihua Academy said angrily: "Everyone sitting here today is also a martial arts practitioner, and I really don't want to vomit or be unhappy with some words. ”

"Last week's murder at Dihua Academy seriously affected the reputation of the university!"

"This is a trampling on higher education in China, and it is also a contempt for our Dihua Academy, I have authorized martial arts student Liu Tuyun to ...... Look for an opportunity to kill Jiang Fengxuan of the Holy Spring Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the round table fell silent.

Some people were moved, some people were silent, and of course some people patted the table and praised: "Good, great, kill!"

Goo-dong.

Another white-haired old man hesitated for a moment and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "That's a disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, and Jiang Fengxuan is the defense establishment of the imperial capital." We don't have enough access to know the size of his contribution. ”

"If he has a lot of military exploits, I'm afraid he can't kill him. ”

In the world of martial arts, the most taboo is murder.

Force dominates everything, you can kill in person, or you can simply divide life and death, but you can't plan to deliberately kill people who practice martial arts, which has violated the rules of the martial arts world.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The principal of the Dihua Academy gently lowered his glasses with pure gold rimmed: "As long as we kill Jiang Fengxuan in the Battle of the World, we don't have to bear any responsibility...... The reputation of the academy will never be trampled on by anyone, even if it is noble!"

Click.

Gold-rimmed glasses, falling on a round table.

The rest of the school leaders present also chuckled in their hearts.

......

Jiangnan University, Academic Affairs Building.

The five-storey stately academic building, paved with dark gray marble, is located on the fifth floor of the principal's office, which is simply decorated, revealing a strong cultural heritage.

Boom!

The wooden door closed tightly.

"Hmph. ”

"Extremely stupid!" Zhang Buzhi, the principal of Jiangnan Academy, who had a ruddy face, gently wiped his black-framed glasses and shook his head secretly: "The Dihua Academy wants to kill Gai Shijiang Fengxuan, but it actually found me and wants to ask for help from Han Dong, the first person in martial arts?"

Smack.

He picked up the steaming teacup and took a sip.

On the surrounding walls, there are some handwriting of celebrities and paintings of landscapes, as well as emerald green unnamed plants, which show a quiet atmosphere.

"I don't want to mix it up. ”

"Besides, this is a battle of the world!" Zhang Buzhi put down the teacup and leaned back on the sofa: "I really don't know who gave them the guts, they were so bold that they actually wanted to murder Jiang Fengxuan?"

Hum.

He pursed his lips.

It is true that Han Dong was extremely strong, and even Zhang Buzhi felt the irresistible majesty of the world. However, compared to the disciples of the Holy Spring Sect, it was a little worse after all.

The prestige of the Holy Spring Sect resounded throughout the world of martial arts.

As the only contemporary world-spanning man from a martial arts sect, Jiang Fengxuan has a strong force that is difficult to match.

Crash.

Zhang Buzhi picked up the teapot on the sofa table, made himself a cup of weak tea, and gently pinched the exquisite teacup in the blue and white porcelain style, his eyes were leisurely.

The right palm moves slightly, turning the teacup like a phantom.

As the light fragrance of tea filled the room, Zhang Buzhi gently closed his eyes: "Han Dong, I hope you can fight for your breath, but don't become a stepping stone for others." ”

"Although you are a disciple of the Qingshan Sect. ”

"But-you are also a spiritual symbol of martial arts students from all over China!"

......

At the same time.

In front of the women's dormitory building.

Zhang Hao, who was wearing a simple sweater, was walking in the school with his best friend Xu Jiawei, and the two were chattering and talking about some school matters.

"Little hazy. ”

Xu Jiawei quipped: "What about Han Dong in your family?"

"Hmph. Zhang Hao pursed the corners of her lips a little shyly, and was about to fight back, but saw that Xu Jiawei's face seemed to freeze.

Feed.

She waved her little white hand, but Xu Jiawei didn't react.

Jia Wei?

The girl was startled, ready to shake Xu Jiawei's body.

Suddenly, a gentle voice arrived.

"Zhang Hao. ”

"I should be regarded as Han Dong's elder, there is something here, please pass it on to him. Yu Liming, whose face was like jade, had an extraordinary bearing, looked at Zhang Hao with a blank face with a smile, and handed out a round token with a pure white color.

He secretly slandered in his heart.

Damn it!

I forgot about it...... Han Dong went to the Taihang Mountains to participate in this battle of the world.

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