"Hmm."

Han Ling thought for a moment and nodded in response.

"Humph!"

"Sharp-toothed boy, don't cry and beg for mercy later!"

Han sneered.

"Come when you're ready, I'm not going to strike first."

Han Chen was not verbose, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Han Leng,

came to three feet in front of Han Leng, but stopped.

Staring at the big eyes, he shouted in surprise:

"Wow!"

"Cousin Han Leng, why is there a hole in your crotch?"

"Huh?"

Han Leng almost subconsciously lowered his head to look at his crotch.

Han Chen took advantage of Han Leng's distraction and pounced on Han Leng.

grabbed Han Leng's right arm and bit it down.

Immediately let go, and raised his foot on Han Leng's side to kick at the soft underbelly of Han Leng's leg.

Han Leng was bitten and screamed in pain.

Before he could react, there was another sharp pain in the crook of his leg.

As soon as his legs were weak, he knelt down on one knee.

In this way, the eyes of the two are level.

"Hehe, that's right!"

"I hate being looked down upon by people I hate."

Han Chen said with a sinister smile.

At the same time, the small hand waved his fist at Han Leng's head without hesitation.

"Little bastard, I want you dead!"

Han Leng roared fiercely.

The fighting energy in the body is surging rapidly.

"Riptide burial!"

Han Leng's right fist with a blue fighting aura glowed towards Han Chen.

Han Chen's small fist suddenly turned into a palm, and slashed towards Han Leng with the sound of breaking wind.

"What is this?"

Han Mo saw Han Chen turn his fist into a palm, and a faint white light flashed on his palm, and he stood up excitedly.

"Cracked Mountain Palm!"

As if to answer his father's question, Han Chen shouted.

The fists collided, and there was an explosion.

The stone slab under Han Leng's knees was also shattered.

Han Chen took dozens of steps back before stopping.

The little face was pale, shaking the right arm that was numb, and his chest was up and down and panting.

And Han Leng sat on the ground, and he was also out of strength.

"Hehe, Cousin Han Leng is really amazing."

"You won, Xiao Chen, I'm flashing."

"It's flash, not rolling!"

Han Chen suddenly said with a grin.

Turning around and walking to the edge of the ring, Han Chen turned around and added a sentence before jumping out of the ring.

"Oh, by the way, Cousin Han Leng, your meat stinks, don't you even take a bath?"

"You...... Ahem......"

Han Leng's breath was already disordered, and he was angry with Han Chen, and he suddenly coughed violently.

Only then did the children in the audience react, and they sighed one by one.

Han Chen is on par with Han Leng, on par!

Han Leng is a three-star fighter!

Now he is slumped to the ground!

Moreover, Han Chen had already fought with nearly twenty people before!

This Han Chen is inevitably too strong!

He's just an eleven-year-old!

"Ahh......h Ahh......h

"Brother, go up and let Han Leng, that nasty ghost get down, hehe."

Han Chen panted and returned to his father's seat and said to Han Ling.

Then he grinned at Han Mo and said:

"Father, Xiao Chen didn't embarrass you, did he?"

"Hee-hee."

"Well, the stinky boy is deeply hidden, and he has even learned the Split Mountain Palm!"

Han Mo said with a smile.

Laughing so proudly.

All fathers want to see their sons do great.

"Hey, I stole it."

"Xiao Chen, are you okay?"

Han Ling asked with some concern.

"Well, it's fine."

"Brother, go and kick Han Leng down, remember to let him roll down!"

"Hehe, you little one."

Han Ling smiled helplessly, and walked to the ring.

Han Chen stood behind Han Mo, shaking his hands from time to time, muttering in his heart:

His uncle's!

The three-star fighter really didn't cover it!

It's good that my hands are strong enough, otherwise they would have been useless.

The old man's words really worked.

Now I'm only a five-stage fighter, and I can fight with a three-star fighter.

When I got to the fighter, Stinky Han Leng was not kicked by me and made her ass bloom, hehe.

Among the children not far away, Han Jing looked at Han Chen with a hint of obsession.

In my heart:

Han Chen, is this your true strength?

"Cousin Han Leng, it's a pity."

"I wanted to have a real competition with you, but now I can't do it."

Han Ling walked up to Han Leng and smiled.

He really didn't expect Han Chen to be able to fight with Han Leng on par.

Or even better!

Han Leng looked at Han Ling, who was smiling indifferently, his heart was full of unwillingness, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Today's competition with Han Chen was enough to make him lose face in the clan.

Even if it spreads out in the future, he will not be able to raise his head and be a man in the entire Canglan Empire.

Although it is said that Han Chen admits defeat and leaves.

But everyone knows who lost this game.

A 20-year-old three-star fighter fights against an 11-year-old child.

As a result, the whole body collapsed to the ground.

Maybe Han Leng can argue that he underestimated the enemy, and it was Han Chen who played a trick.

But many times people only look at the results, not the process.

Moreover, underestimating the enemy is only an excuse.

The lion fights the rabbit and still needs full strength!

From the point of view of battle alone, Han Leng lost.

But he was really unwilling!

If he lost to Han Ling, the first day of the family, he would have nothing to say.

But he lost to Han Chen!

Who is Han Chen?

Little devils, naughty ghosts, mischievous ghosts.

Since childhood, he has disdained the waste of cultivating vindictive energy.

Maybe that's nothing in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in a vindictive family like the Han family, if you don't think about cultivation and don't seek progress, it's a waste!

Han Leng lost to Han Ling.

Although it is humiliating to say that a twenty-year-old adult loses to an eleven-year-old child.

But Han Ling is a recognized genius.

So no one will say anything about him if he loses.

It's just that he lost to Han Chen.

Therefore he will be looked down upon and despised.

Whether it's in person or behind your back.

This was unbearable for the arrogant Han Leng.

Han Leng struggled to stand up, but his limbs were weak.

Failed again and again, but he was still trying.

"Cousin Han Leng, do you need someone to help you down?"

Han Ling admired Han Leng's actions a little more.

At the same time, he also had some sympathy for Han Leng.

He understood that after this battle, Han Leng had no face in the clan.

But Han Chen became famous in one fell swoop through Han Leng.

He turned his head and smiled at the silver-haired, innocent brother.

Han Ling said in his heart:

Xiaochen, towards the blue sky, spread your wings and fly!

"No, ahem, I can still fight!"

Han Leng seemed to use all his strength to say this, and still tried to stand up.

Han Ling shook his head, quickly took a few steps around Han Leng's back, and stunned Han Leng with one palm.

muttered in his mouth:

"Cousin Han Leng, I hope you can overcome your demons and get out of the shadow of this battle."

Many people understand that if Han Leng can't get rid of the demons caused by losing to Han Chen and can't get out of the shadow of this battle, then Han Leng may always be a three-star fighter in the future, and he will never be able to make any progress in cultivation.

Han Leng was carried out of the ring, and Han Ling stood in isolation in the ring.

He was a little helpless.

This first place came too easily, and there was no sense of accomplishment.

After Han Chen's wave of combo fights just now.

Now the audience is still eligible to participate in the competition, and only Han Jing is left who has not come to the stage.

looked at Han Chen, who was pouting at the moment behind the patriarch.

turned his gaze to Han Ling in the ring.

Han Jing stood up and said to Han Ling with a smile:

"Cousin Han Ling, my cousin abstained."

Han Mo then stood up and said loudly:

"Since Han Jing abstained, then I think everyone has seen the result."

"I announce that the first place in this competition is Han Ling!"

"He'll get a low-level ring."

"Oh great, great, brother wins!"

Han Chen, who was still pouting just now and was dissatisfied with Han Leng's way of stepping down, was so happy that he screamed and made trouble, jumped and laughed.

"Now that the first place has been produced, the competition is also over, so let's disperse."

"Elders, please."

Han Mo continued:

"Han Ling, you come with me."

……

In a hall, Han Mo sat with a smile.

His two sons, one was already a cultivation genius, and the other was shining at this competition.

Let him, as a father, be extremely satisfied, and always have a smile on his face from time to time.

"Ling'er, come, this is the reward for the first place."

Han Mo held a quaint cyan ring and said:

"A low-level ring."

"Father, in fact, the first place today should be Xiao Chen, this ring is for Xiao Chen."

Han Ling smiled.

However, there was still a look of reluctance in his eyes from time to time.

"Father, brother, what is a vow?"

Han Chen asked with wide eyes.

"Xiao Chen, the Na Ring is a ring made of a special stone called Nashi that can be used to store items."

"Divided into low, intermediate, and advanced."

Han Ling introduced his younger brother.

"Storing items?"

Han Chen looked at the cyan ring with an incredulous expression.

Ban Yan asked:

"How can I put something in this?"

"Brother, are you mistaken?"

"Silly boy, this ring requires soul power to manipulate."

"There is a special space in the ring where you can collect, store or take out things through the power of the soul."

Han Mo touched Han Chen's head and said:

"Ling'er, this ring is yours, you can show Chen'er it."

"As for Chen'er, there are still a few rings in the clan."

"I'll find an opportunity to send one to him in the future."

"Yes, father."

Han Ling cautiously took the ring.

There was also a touch of excitement and joy on his face.

Although last time I was sure from Mr. Liu, I lacked talent in the path of alchemist.

But he didn't give up.

Therefore, this vow is very useful to him.

It can be convenient for him to carry medicinal herbs and so on.

At the same time, he also understood what his father Han Mo meant by "this opportunity".

Although Han Mo is the head of the family.

However, for some rare and precious things in the clan, such as the distribution and use of this vow, the approval of the elders is also required.

This is different from the last time Han Mo gave Han Ling the fighting qigong method and fighting skills.

Although Han Chen said that he was also a descendant.

But in the hearts of the elders, in fact, Han Chen's status was not high.

In the final analysis, it was Han Chen's non-cultivation.

However, this will change in the future.

This competition made the perception of Han Chen in the clan, both the elders and the children, change.