The hall was full of dense people, and the clothes on their bodies were also strange. Some are common robes, some are ordinary green clothes, and some are even wearing regular clothes.

The hall is also very spacious, and there are no miscellaneous items in it. Only an old man with a slightly old face, but his hair and beard were not gray, sat in the middle of the martial arts hall, and his eyes kept looking at everyone.

At this time, the old man's eyes saw the newcomers Han Ming, Wu Tian and Murong Wan. At this time, the old man shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet, it seems that we have three new friends in the city today." [Search for the latest updates; After Han Ming, Wu Tian, and Murong Wan all looked at each other in surprise, they smiled together and said, "Under Han Ming (Wu Tian, Murong Wan), come to receive the blood flower!"

The old man stroked his black beard, and still said with a smile: "Well, the old man's name is Soul Mo, you can call me Mo Lao." Since you want to receive the blood flower, find someone on the roster again who is a relative cultivator to challenge, and you can also be challenged by others. As long as you win, you can get blood flowers!"

After that, the old man threw a red roster to Han Ming, Wu Tian, and Murong Wan. The dense small characters on it are full of people's names, and what kind of cultivation they have had, what glory they have had in the killing city is clearly written.

At this time, among the people around him, a man with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows but unable to hide the vicissitudes of life jumped out in front of him, and the man came to Han Ming's front and said with a grin: "My name is Zhang Hao, I have been cultivating for a while, it is better for us to compare!"

"Ah, how could this Zhang Hao take the initiative to challenge a person in the middle stage of the False Dan? He is an invincible existence among the monks of the False Dan stage. Why is that?" was the surprise of the people around him.

"What is this Zhang Hao doing, why did he suddenly challenge others this time?" Mo Lao Zou Mei looked at the man Zhang Hao, and after thinking with some displeasure, he said to Han Ming: "His challenge, you can refuse to challenge others again." After all, you're not an equal!"

Han Ming looked at Zhang Hao in front of him, he looked like a man, and his expression was not malicious. But why did he challenge himself, Han Ming didn't know.

However, if he retreats without a fight, Han Ming thinks that he can't do it, although this Zhang Hao may be very powerful, but as long as he is not in the Jin Dan period, everything is easy to say. Han Ming nodded with a smile and said to Mo Lao: "It's okay, this one, I, Han, took it!"

Everyone who heard this booed continuously, and the sounds of ridicule, ridicule, and lamentation came into Han Ming's ears in an endless stream.

"Han Ming, don't be reckless. I think this Zhang Hao is very powerful, so forget it!" Murong Wan looked at Han Ming and said worriedly, Wu Tian immediately persuaded: "Yes, forget it!

And when Mo Lao heard that Han Ming actually agreed, looking at the confident Han Ming, he had an indescribable feeling. What's more, Mo Lao is also a person who doesn't like nonsense, stretched out his hand, and the people around him retreated.

Suddenly, a large area of space was vacated around. Around Han Ming and Zhang Hao, an earthy gray transparent barrier was raised to separate the two of them from the people around them, for fear that they would hurt the people around them because of the fight between the two.

Zhang Hao and Han Ming, who were standing in the barrier, were both facing each other with their eyes, and Zhang Hao whispered in a hoarse voice at this time: "If my guess is correct, you are from Tiangangmen, right?

When Zhang Hao saw Han Ming, he didn't expect that he would be from Tiangangmen. Seeing Han Ming's white robe and the gossip pattern on the robe, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered the old man who appeared one afternoon more than ten years ago, and remembered that memory.

After hearing this, Han Ming nodded and said calmly: "Yes, Han Mou is a person from Tiangang Gate, and the family teacher is also the hall master of the Beidou Zhou Yi Palace, Master Lingwu!"

"Haha, haha, haha~~~~~!" After hearing Han Ming's words, Zhang Hao suddenly laughed wildly. This wild laughter made everyone feel very weird, but Han Ming's heart was a little cold.

After a while, the wild laughter stopped abruptly, but he saw Zhang Haotong's red eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really heaven to help me, in the past, Lingwu, this bastard killed my master, and today I will kill his apprentice, and I will report it back, haha!"

Han Ming's eyes also turned cold, and he said coldly, "Who is your master?"

Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and said in a sad tone: "My master is a green Ying Dao person in the Demon Cemetery, and today I can finally avenge my master, haha!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao turned around and shouted to Mo Lao: "Mo Lao, today I want to sign a death match with this Han Ming, and I will not die!"

When Mo Lao heard this, he was immediately furious and shouted: "Zhang Hao, you are going too far, aren't you? I don't care if you have any deep hatred in the past, stop it for me in the city!"

Zhang Hao naturally didn't want to give up, and continued: "Mo Lao, I have been living in the killing city all these years, not to mention how many times when foreign enemies have invaded, which time did I, Zhang Hao, not fight bloodily? This son's master killed my master, I must kill him!"

After that, Zhang Hao glared at Han Ming viciously, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite!

At this time, Wu Tian shouted at Han Ming: "Han Ming, don't promise to fight him to the death, don't agree!" After that, he scolded Zhang Hao angrily and said: "You shameless villain, if you fight against me, my Sword Sect disciple will not be afraid of you!"

When Mo Lao saw the scene in front of him, Zou frowned and thought in his heart: "This Han Ming should be the lineage of Zhou Yigua of Tiangangmen, and he can't be easily provoked. And that Wu Tian is a member of the Sword Sect, I think that the sect master of the Sword Sect back then also had experience in my killing city, which can be regarded as a good story, and the city lord also said that the disciples of the Sword Sect could not be injured, nor should they be provoked.

As for the woman, her status should not be low. If Zhang Hao is rejected like this, there will be one less capable tiger general in the future battle against the enemy!"

Obviously, Mo Lao was also entangled at this time, and in desperation, Mo Lao had no choice but to ask Han Ming: "Han Ming, can you promise this death fight?" After saying that, he used his divine sense to communicate with Han Ming: "As long as you agree, I can guarantee that you will not die, and I owe you a personal favor!"

Hearing this, Han Ming smiled strangely and said to everyone, "I promise this death match!" After that, he looked at Mo Lao with strange eyes, and Mo Lao also nodded and smiled at Han Ming.

Zhang Hao laughed again, and said with some admiration: "Okay, it's really a man." If it weren't for Lingwu killing my master, we would have been friends. Don't worry, I won't torture you, I will definitely leave you with a whole corpse!"

Han Ming shook his head and said in a firm tone: "This is a bad word, my master could kill your master back then, and I can kill you today." Let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Very good, very good. In this way, eat me first!" Zhang Hao stopped talking nonsense after he finished speaking, and with a flip of his right hand, he suddenly took a green scimitar in his hand and slashed towards Han Ming.

Suddenly, several sharp green sword qi emanated from Zhang Hao's scimitar, and each sword qi shone with dots of black light, hidden within the green knife qi, making it difficult for people to notice.

Han Ming's brows furrowed, and he whispered: "Whip the Gods, now!" Suddenly the Whip appeared in Han Ming's hand, Han Ming manipulated the Whip to quickly whip those few sword qi, and before the whip went down, the green knife qi weakened a little.

At this time, one of the audience members exclaimed: "Oh my God, what kind of magic weapon is this whip? Can it actually break this Zhang Hao's green sword? This green knife is Zhang Hao's only magic weapon!"

"Yes, what is the origin of this Han Ming. Not only did Zhang Hao sign a death match with him, but he was also able to break Zhang Hao's green sword qi, which was really terrifying. Looks like I've got another rookie in the city!"

In this way, after Han Ming pulled out a few whips vigorously, the green sword qi slowly weakened and weakened, and finally exploded with a "bang", and the black qi hidden in it was also exposed.

However, the black gas seemed to be unable to see any light, and suddenly turned into black ash and nothingness under the illumination of any light. When Zhang Hao saw this, not only was he not angry, but he was a little excited.

"You, very good. It's worth taking seriously!" Zhang Hao glanced at Han Ming seriously, and his face also showed solemnity, it seemed that he really regarded Han Ming as an opponent.

For the whips just now, Han Ming was also quite helpless. Although the whip is powerful and easy to use, the spiritual power consumed is not small, and after only a few whips, I feel that the spiritual power has been lost a lot.

At the moment, I thought to myself: "It seems that I have to make the first move, and I can't be passive." Han Ming thought about it, and stopped talking nonsense. Since Zhang Hao in front of him insisted on killing himself, he couldn't be merciful.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly shouted loudly: "Green Ying knife slash, seven dizziness kill, first dazzle, wind!" Without waiting for Han Ming to make a move, Zhang Hao made another seven dizzy kill, which made everyone exclaim again.

As soon as the Seven Vertizomes came out, Han Ming suddenly felt dizzy. The first dazzle that emitted was that the wind suddenly turned into seven whirlwinds and slashed arbitrarily around Han Ming's body.

At this time, the fragments on Han Ming's body emitted a gray light that enveloped Han Ming, and the seven whirlwinds could not harm Han Ming's body, but the whirlwind did not dissipate, but the gray light on Han Ming's body was slowly dissipating.

Han Ming suddenly woke up, the dizziness just now made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Presumably, this so-called Seven Dazzling Killing should also be a strange exercise, which can even make people temporarily unconscious.

After a short tribulation, Han Ming no longer defended, took the Divine Whip in his hand, and shouted at Zhang Hao: "Body Locking Technique, lock me up!" After saying that, Zhang Hao felt that his body and divine sense were suddenly unable to move.

At this time, no matter how Zhang Hao struggled, he found that his body and divine consciousness were like locking a heavy shackle. Han Ming was not verbose, and directly waved the whip to hit Zhang Hao a few times.

In just a few lashes, Zhang Hao spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and found that his soul was turbulent and his consciousness was a little loose. However, with a strong willpower, he endured it.