"Don't you dare to fight?" Zheng Mo continued to provoke, he opened his galaxy, and he could clearly see that most of the stars in it had dimmed, and only ten thousand stars were still emitting a scorching light.

10,000 stars, that is the level that has just stepped into the great pole of the Ganges realm.

A relatively fair battle, because it is not only the strength that determines the combat power of the warrior, but also the rules. Therefore, although Zheng Mo restrained his strength, he was still at the level of the Great Perfection of the Ganges Realm at the height of the rules.

The other Tianjiao are all sneering, if you don't have the courage to fight, then do you still deserve to be called the king?

Liu Kang showed a look of displeasure, he had already said that Ling Han did not need to participate in the competition, but Zheng Mo still had to challenge Ling Han, which naturally made him dissatisfied, this was a provocation to his authority.

It's just that it was a competition just now, and he said that whoever doesn't have to participate doesn't need to participate, but now it's different, this is a challenge, and even he has no right to stop it, so it can only be up to the parties to decide whether to fight.

You can refuse, the challenger can't force his move, but in this way, the challenged person will also lose face and be looked down upon by everyone.

I don't have the courage to fight a relatively fair fight?

Ling Han smiled slightly, he was about to beat this guy, but he didn't expect to send it to the door by himself, very good! He patted the empress's slender hand to tell her not to be angry, and he stood up.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Zheng Mo was overjoyed, in his mind, this is naturally a matter of nine out of ten, just the Ganges Realm Great Pole Position, even if he binds his own strength, but the height of the rules is there, this is the Great Perfection of the Great Pole Crushing the Great Pole.

"Haha, I'll give you ten more tricks. He was deliberately generous.

"Okay!" Ling Han didn't care, his body jumped, and he blasted at Zheng Mo with a punch.

Since Zheng Mo said that he wanted Ling Han to make ten moves, he naturally wouldn't slap himself in the face in public, and his hands turned into a cross shape and put them on his chest to take Ling Han's call.

Boom!

Ling Han punched, and his power exploded, rushing towards Zheng Mo.

The brilliance soars to the sky, when the power is exhausted, Zheng Mo stands proudly, he has cultivated the extreme realm in the three realms of mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and the stars, so even if he fights at the same level, his strength will not be inferior to Ling Han, coupled with the crushing of the rules, the combat power is far surpassing.

It's just that he gritted his teeth slightly, this was a real close-quarters bombardment, which made his skeleton tremble a little, his internal organs were uncomfortable, and he wanted to vomit.

Damn, this guy's physique seems to be very amazing, and it is not suitable to fight with this person in close quarters, the impact of the real collision on the body is too strong.

Ling Han threw another punch.

Zheng Mo didn't want to fight Ling Han at all, but since he said that he wanted to let Ling Han make ten moves, then he would either block or dodge these ten moves-is he embarrassed to dodge? Just now he blew so big, if he dodged, where would he put his face?

He could only grit his teeth and fight against Ling Han again.

Bang, the fists of the two collided together, and the power was shocking, and the void around them seemed to be torn apart, which was extremely terrifying.

This is a battle in the Ganges Realm, and it is also two kings, and the combat power has soared to the great perfection, so it is naturally terrifying.

Zheng Mo didn't retreat, he was still so relaxed, but only he knew in his heart that this punch shook his bones and buzzed, and he hadn't recovered yet, as if he was about to break into hundreds of pieces.

"It's really a waste, a battle at the same level, and ten moves have not gained the upper hand!" Around him, some people had already begun to mock.

They had hardly seen Ling Han before, but they had heard of his name, because there were rumors that Ling Han was going to be the Seventeenth Elder, which naturally made them dissatisfied, why could an outsider, a person who was much weaker than them, ride on his head?

This battle is proof of this, it's a scum!

"Hmph, I don't know which horn ran out of the horns, and he actually wanted to ride on our heads, thinking too much!"

"This battle made him understand that scum is scum after all, and no matter how much he holds it, it is still mud!"

"Hahaha, let Zheng Mo teach him a good lesson!"

Ling Han naturally didn't take these words to heart, the third time he rushed out, it was still a one-punch bombardment, simple, direct, and rough.

Bang!

Ling Han punched seven punches in a row, and Zheng Mo also connected the seven punches without showing weakness, like not moving the rock, as steady as Mount Tai.

In the eyes of onlookers, it is natural that Zheng Mo is in control of the overall situation, as long as he takes the last three punches, it is when he starts to fight back, it is conceivable that with his strength, he will be able to defeat Ling Han like a withering and decaying one.

However, Zheng Mo was about to cry, his arm bones were really unbearable, and cracks like spider webs had already appeared, if it weren't for his strong strength, forcibly condensed with Yuan Force, it would have been broken long ago.

But if he continues to hold on like this, how many more punches can he hold onto?

Three-punch ...... It seems to be far away!

Ling Han smiled slightly and comforted, "Hold on, there are only three punches." ”

You!

Zheng Mo gritted his teeth and said, "After three moves, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"

"Hey, didn't you challenge me?" Ling Han pretended to be surprised, and his right fist was swung up, and without hesitation, it was a punch that slammed out.

Bang!

After two more punches, Zheng Mo's face couldn't help but show a hint of pain. This kind of melee bombardment is a taboo thing for all strong people, because if the strength is about the same, then you have to bear the power of the shock as much as you want, and how much power you blast out, in fact, you have to bear so much.

Except for those who specialize in physical cultivation, no one's bones are too tough, let alone him, even if the demon lord comes, he can't bear it.

"Last move!" Ling Han rushed out, his body accelerated, turning into a bolt of lightning, and his right fist smashed out, like a divine dragon soaring into the air.

Rumble!

Zheng Mo gritted his teeth, still choosing to fight Ling Han, his self-esteem did not allow him to back down at this time.

Of course, this is still a situation of no distinction between the top and bottom, and the two of them are about the same in terms of strength, but then, Zheng Mo unexpectedly did not launch a counterattack, and replied, blood dripped from his fingertips.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed, and there was even more disbelief on their faces, how could they not accept such a result.

Why was Zheng Mo suddenly injured?

"Look!" someone pointed to Zheng Mo's arm.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, only to see that Zheng Mo's right arm was swollen thicker than his thigh, and he could see obvious deformation and bloodstains.

This...... It was evident that the bone was torn apart, piercing the skin.

Only then did they know that Zheng Mo had to pay a great price every time he received Ling Han's punch, and his bones were unbearable, and under the accumulation of ten punches, a qualitative change was finally formed, so that the entire arm bone was shattered.

A pair of surprised eyes looked at Ling Han, even the three demon lords Leng Xiaoran, Ouyang He, and Gou Hai were no exception, but they were Gu Feng, lowering their eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking. (To be continued.) )