Zi Xuan really didn't expect that he would be able to advance so easily like the previous few masters in the outer court, so after getting out of the ring, Zi Xuan walked straight to Han Zhonglin's side, and the joy on his face was overflowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone in the audience saw that half of the top 30 places had been occupied in a blink of an eye, and if they waited any longer, they were afraid that the daylily would be cold, and they began to be anxious.

As soon as the individual disciples in the field saw that Zi Xuan in front of them was so easily promoted, they also had a small idea in their hearts, so some people followed Zi Xuan's lead and flew into the central ring.

As soon as Tian Hong stood still in the central ring, he saw a gray-clothed figure already jumping into the ring, this person was none other than Han Zhonglin, who had been waiting on the side for a long time.

Tian Hong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly say unlucky, he didn't expect that as soon as he came to the stage, someone would come up on the back foot to grab it, and the top 30 rewards that were about to be received were instantly stirred up by the hateful person in front of him, so he glared at Han Zhonglin fiercely.

Facing Tian Hong's vicious eyes, Han Zhonglin smiled indifferently, as if he didn't see it, he just came to power after seeing through this person's speculative thoughts.

"Please!"

"Humph!"

Tian Hong took out a muddy iron gun from the storage bag, and the tip of the gun glowed with a cold light and pointed directly at Han Zhonglin.

"Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Tian Hong gritted his teeth and said, obviously hating Han Zhonglin very much.

A silver light flashed in mid-air, and the tip of Tian Hong's spear was picked under Han Zhonglin's ribs, and Han Zhonglin's body was deflected, easily avoiding the blow. Tian Hong's move was fruitless, followed by a move to break the gold mountain, the tip of the spear swallowed green mangs like a snake letter, and pointed straight at Han Zhonglin's abdomen, if it was on the barrel, it would be the consequence of piercing the intestines.

In the face of Tian Hong's ruthless blow, Han Zhonglin had no expression on his face, and the green light flashed under his feet, and he dodged Tianhong's attack again. In the next few rounds, Han Zhonglin still focused on dodging, and the angry Tian Hong's face was pale.

"Are you only capable of dodging, hiding your head and shrinking your tail!"

"Okay, as you wish!" Han Zhonglin's feet flashed, and he leaned close to Tian Hong.

After a few rounds just now, Han Zhonglin knew Tian Hong's routine well, his combat power was reflected in this spear, but the use of Yuan Li was commonplace, this was Tian Hong's Achilles' heel, as long as he took the big gun in Tian Hong's hand, it was equivalent to weakening half of his combat power.

As soon as he saw that Han Zhonglin wanted to get closer, Tian Hong's body retreated backwards, always keeping a distance of two zhang from Han Zhonglin.

Han Zhonglin's feet flashed again, and a move hit the snake up the tree, and then stuck to Tian Hong, Tian Hong was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to find his weakness so quickly, he was in a hurry, and his footwork was a little messy, but this slight change was easily captured by Han Zhonglin. saw that Han Zhonglin grabbed Tian Hong's side, and his fingers shot out a green light, which instantly hit Tian Hong's wrist.

Tian Hong's wrist was numb, and the iron gun had been snatched away by the other party, and his face was shocked.

"Ahh

Seeing Han Zhonglin standing two feet away with a gun, Tian Hong's face was blushing!

Han Zhonglin shook his hand and threw the muddy iron gun at Tian Hong, who instantly took it and put it in the storage bag.

"Bow to the wind!" Tian Hong bowed his hand to Han Zhonglin and jumped out of the ring.

As soon as Tian Hong was defeated, a red-faced man jumped into the ring, Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and looked at the person's appearance, and a word flashed in his heart - "shocking and vulgar"!

The man has a wide face, small eyes, thin eyebrows, and even more eye-catching is his thick lips, this person is extremely ugly, coupled with his red and gloomy face, going out at night can scare people to death.

"In Xia Hongjun, please advise!"

"It's polite, please!" Han Zhonglin saw that the other party was still a little sullen when he spoke, and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Wildfire fires!" Hongjun flashed a fire spirit knife, the blade of which was instantly wrapped in flames, and quickly slashed towards Han Zhonglin.

"Okay!" Han Zhonglin shouted, as soon as Hongjun made a move, he found that this person was not simple, this person was a little ugly, but his use of Yuan Li had reached a deep realm.

Han Zhonglin's feet flashed, dodging Hongjun's knife, and at the same time, the blue light in his hand flashed, and he slapped on the fire spirit knife.

"Bang!" The popping sound came, Hongjun's palm was numb, and the fire spirit knife in his hand almost fell off!

Hongjun hurriedly distanced himself from Han Zhonglin, his face was full of shock, he didn't expect Han Zhonglin to be so strong that he would dare to shake his Fire Spirit Knife with his bare hands.

"Leave the fire and burn the sky!" Hongjun waved the spirit knife in his hand, and saw the flames that were originally attached to the spirit knife slowly fly up, and then turned into a fist-sized ball of fire in mid-air.

"Hurry!" Hongjun shouted, and the fire ball flew towards Han Zhonglin.

Han Zhonglin used the Wind Cutting Technique to instantly form a wind blade and cut towards the fire ball.

The cyan wind blade didn't matter, the fire instantly turned into dozens of flames and shrouded Han Zhonglin at once.

"What kind of trick is this, no, this flame is a little strange!"

Han Zhonglin didn't expect this flame to be so weird, but there was no ambiguity in his hands, and with a throw of both hands forward, two wind blades came out of his hands, rolling up a gust of wind to force the flames back more than a kilometer.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with his knife?" A flash of thought, Han Zhonglin found that Hongjun's Fire Spirit Knife was a little different from the ordinary Fire Spirit Knife, the handle of the knife was like a wolf's head, and the wolf's eyes flashed with a strange red glow, and he found something strange after a closer look.

"I see, then I'll take your weapon. ”

"Huh!" Han Zhonglin's figure disappeared in place in an instant, appearing one zhang away from Hongjun, originally the two were only three zhang away, and now Han Zhonglin instantly approached Hongjun.

Seeing Han Zhonglin approaching, Hongjun did not panic like Tian Hong in the last game, but instead showed a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid you won't come!

Hongjun let out a low snort, and saw that dozens of flames instantly formed on the fire spirit knife, and gathered together with the original dozens of flames, forming a flame area, and then shrouded Han Zhonglin.

"It seems that only with force can break the law!"

Han Zhonglin flipped his hands, and a cyan whirlwind instantly appeared outside his body, and the Xuanyuan in the dantian surged out wildly, and the whirlwind instantly turned into a two-zhang whirlwind, completely hiding his figure in the whirlpool.

"What a deep Yuan Li!" Hongjun was in Group B with Han Zhonglin in the knockout round, he had paid attention to Han Zhonglin's attack methods, and liked to grab people's weapons and win by skill, so before he came to power, he formulated a corresponding restraint method. However, Han Zhonglin's Yuan Force was so abundant, and such an impactful whirlwind was formed in an instant, which he did not expect.

As soon as the wind whirled, the sixty or seventy flames that had been scattered were blown aside and slowly disappeared. Hongjun's original inevitable move was broken like this.

Hongjun's figure retreated rapidly, and the whirlwind that Han Zhonglin was in followed closely and pressed up. Hongjun slashed out with two knives, only slightly resisting the approach of the downward wind whirlwind, but he couldn't break Han Zhonglin's blow, Hongjun's brain spun, thinking about how to save the defeat.

Just when Hongjun was stunned, Han Zhonglin walked out of the whirlwind in one step, and instantly approached Hongjun, and at the same time, his fingers flashed and pointed at the wrist acupuncture point used by Hongjun.

"Bang!", the wolf-headed fire spirit knife fell on the stage.

"You've lost!" Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately darkened.

"Wonderful!"

"Beautiful!"

Han Zhonglin won two games in a row, which immediately caused a burst of cheers outside the court, the battle between the two just now was really exciting, and Han Zhonglin's strength also won everyone's recognition.

"It turns out that his previous games deliberately concealed his cultivation, and he specialized in capturing people's weapons, which is a bit interesting!"

Huang Tianbo, who was standing in the arena, was also paying attention to the situation in the ring, just now he found that Han Zhonglin's cultivation had improved from the late third layer of the Qi Refining Period to the middle of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

At the same time, Han Zhonglin, who was in the ring, noticed that many sharp eyes were sweeping towards him, and the hearty feeling in his heart suddenly burst out, and a strong momentum surrounded his body, which immediately caused a shock in the audience.

"Such a profound cultivation, the strength is comparable to the top ten masters of the outer court, this person is too deep!"

Everyone in the arena looked at the figure in the ring in horror, although this gray-clothed figure was ordinary, but the momentum exuded by the body made them lose color.

Han Zhonglin's frenzy not only surprised Huang Tianbo, but even Wan Jian, Mo Ming, Qin Chong and others were in a pounding heartbeat, and these masters who had been famous for a long time looked at Han Zhonglin with a very solemn look in their eyes.

Zi Xuan looked at the tall figure on the stage, with a smile on his face: "This is my eldest brother's real strength!

For a while, Han Zhonglin's name swept through the entire martial arts arena like a storm, and everyone was shocked by this, but four of them felt the most deeply.

"Could it really be Senior Brother Han?" Ling Lan asked in a daze as she looked at her teammates.

"I have known about Master Han for a long time. Brother is not that simple!" Lin Feng's voice couldn't help but tremble, the outer courtyard was already a place where strength was respected, and he had to accept this reality.

"Then aren't we Senior Brother Han's old acquaintances? If anyone dares to bully us in the future, then we can just mention Senior Brother Han's name!" Ma Ming blinked and looked at everyone.

Ling Lan on the side first glanced at Ma Ming, who was speechless, and then looked at Lin Feng and Cui Cheng and said pitifully: "It's just, it's just that we and Senior Brother Han, hey.."

Cui Cheng knew what Ling Lan wanted to say, and sighed deeply, if they hadn't ruthlessly abandoned Han Zhonglin at that time, they wouldn't have made such an embarrassing fuss.

Not only did Cui Cheng think so, but Lin Feng also regretted it in his heart, hating his selfish desires at that time, which caused such a situation.

"Ahem!" the deacon coughed heavily, and then the crowd was awakened.

"If there is anyone on stage to challenge, if not, then I will announce that the defender has advanced directly!"

Everyone glared at the deacon, and they all said, "Isn't this asking knowingly, seeing that person's strength, who would dare to go to the stage and find it boring!"

Zi Xuan saw that no one in the audience said a word, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a little weird, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "It seems that everyone has scared my eldest brother!"

ps: This chapter feels a little wrong, so let's send it out first, and then change it later.

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