Everyone was not optimistic about Ling Han, although the power of his punch was very fierce, but what he killed was only the first layer of the Shentai, unlike the fast sword Yang Qi, who was famous, and he didn't know how many Shentai realms he had cut in his hands.

"Yang Qi, kill him!"

"Don't let us down!"

In the stands, there were fierce people who were already shouting loudly, and they spent a Yuan Jing just to see the bloody battle.

Yang Qi was unmoved, just stared at Ling Han and said, "You are very strong, and you are qualified to let me fight with all my might." ”

"Oh, then are you qualified to let me go all out?" Ling Han said with a smile, to be honest, he really hoped that someone in the Shentai Realm could let him go all out, he already had a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold in a high place, and his life was as lonely as snow.

"Look at the sword!" Yang Qi made a move, brushed, he didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand, the sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and with a movement of his wrist, the tip of the sword had already appeared on Ling Han's left shoulder, and it was really amazingly fast.

"It's too fast, it's worthy of the fast sword Yang Qi!"

"It's over, Han Lin is also going to be defeated by a sword. ”

Everyone shouted one after another, but Yang Qi actually achieved Ling Han's left shoulder instead of the heart position, which disappointed many people, and this sword is only good to look at.

Ling Han smiled slightly, and as soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the opponent's winged sword appeared in his hand.

Yang Qi's face changed drastically, his sword was almost here, how did the other party catch it? He hurriedly drew his sword, confident that with the sharpness of the Snow Wing Sword, it was enough to slash Ling Han's hand to scars.

But he immediately found that the Snow Wing Sword seemed to have taken root in Ling Han's hand, and it didn't move at all.

Ling Han slowly raised his left fist.

Apparently. He was about to smash it with a punch, and Yang Qi could see it clearly. If he abandoned his sword and retreated now, he should be able to avoid this punch. But as a swordsman, people are in the sword, and the sword is dead!

He didn't abandon his sword, he just drew it hard.

It's a pity that although he is a cultivator of the sixth layer of the Shentai, his strength is not as strong as Ling Han, so he can't draw his sword. His eyes lit up, and he simply pushed his sword forward, trying to nail Ling Han's left shoulder through alive.

But it's also an extravagant hope.

Yang Qi is a kendo master after all. With a loud shout, seven sword qi was stimulated on the tip of the sword, heading towards Ling Han ****.

It's so close, how do you hide?

Ling Han showed a smile and didn't hide at all, just tilted his head slightly, not letting the sword qi hit his eyes. Brush brush brush, seven sword qi sturdy, but he has already cultivated into an iron body. The physique was comparable to the materials of the same level of casting, and the seven sword qi slashed without even leaving a single scar.

Burst!

Seeing this scene, everyone squirted out, what kind of terrifying defense is this?

Sword Qi. It is composed of three parts: the strength of the warrior himself, the understanding of kendo, and the carrier. Yang Qi is the sixth layer of the Shentai, and his strength is naturally needless to say, he must be strong. And he was able to cultivate the seven sword qi, and his understanding of the way of the sword would naturally not be bad. Finally, his Snow Wing Sword was a fifth-order spiritual weapon. Definitely not weak.

But this didn't break through a single hole on Ling Han's face!

"I'm rubbing, is this still human?"

"Is this guy's face made of precious gold, how can he not even destroy such a sword qi!"

"It's desperate!"

"Who can cut through such a defense?"

The audience outside the stadium all exclaimed, and some even held their faces with their hands, showing expressions of complete disbelief.

But not everyone is like this, like Yang Junhao, Lu Yang, Zhu Xuan'er, and Yu Kunlun all show belligerent expressions, such opponents are worth fighting. They are all self-confident and believe that they are absolutely invincible in the same rank.

Ling Han threw a punch and smashed it into Yang Qi's face, instantly knocking Yang Qi unconscious. The other party did not have murderous intentions towards him, so he also showed mercy to his subordinates.

"Han Linsheng!" the referee announced.

After defeating Yang Qi, although Ling Han had not been able to accumulate ten victories, the time had already reached an hour, and he naturally qualified to enter the next round.

He got out of the ring and returned to the ring, and he could clearly feel several pairs of eyes staring at him, making him faintly painful. This is not physical, but spiritual, and the fighting spirit of Yang Junhao and the others is too strong.

Ling Han just smiled faintly, who else in the Shentai Realm could pose a threat to him now? Unless it was the Sword Emperor and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden who reappeared and returned to the Shentai Realm, then they might still be eligible for a battle.

After all, he can be evil, and so can the Sword Emperor, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is an ancient sect, and it has a connection with the God Realm. In the previous life, only seven people entered the realm of heaven and man, which shows how demonic the Sword Emperor is.

On the third day, Ling Han didn't appear in the Colosseum, he didn't need to know which strong people his opponents were, observe their tricks and so on, in short, whoever appeared in front of him could just punch him away.

Another day passed, and the rematch began.

A total of 49 people entered the semi-finals, so there will be 15 byes in the first round and will automatically enter the second round, while the remaining 34 will have to fight for 17 qualifying spots.

However, who has a bye is not determined by drawing lots, but by the Jiang family, which is of course unfair, but who let them hold a competition to recruit relatives, and has all the right to interpret.

Therefore, the first people on the list of new and old Tianjiao such as Yu Kunlun, Yang Junhao, and Cao Tianyi all had byes without any suspense, and the same was true for young geniuses such as Ling Han and Lu Yang, who were obviously favored by the Jiang family and didn't want them to be brushed off in the first round.

It's a pity that the Jiang family only has one key, otherwise there are quite a lot of marriageable women.

After the first round of the battle, the list of thirty-two people also appeared, although only men can participate in the competition, but as long as you look at this list, it is definitely even more awesome than this Tianjiao list.

The top ten for several generations, plus there are super demons like Ling Han, and there is another person who has attracted everyone's attention, but no one knows what he looks like.

Because he wore a mask, but his body was slightly thin, and he was noticeably half a head shorter than the average person.

His name is Zhang San, which is obviously a pseudonym.

Ling Han glanced at it, and he could be sure that the other party was a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Shentai, and there was a vague aura that disgusted him.

At the beginning of the second round of battles, Ling Han was ranked seventh, and his opponent was Shen Zhongcheng, the white-clothed sword king.

The first few battles ended quickly, because the competition party arranged for the strong to fight the weak as much as possible, and Ling Han against Shen Zhongcheng, did he think that Ling Han was absolutely superior, or was he absolutely inferior?

Ling Han stepped up and nodded at Shen Zhongcheng, he still had some good feelings for this swordsman.

"Please!" Shen Zhongcheng said solemnly, he had seen Ling Han make a move before, and knew that Ling Han was very powerful.

Ling Han clenched his fists and said, "Please!"

Shen Zhongcheng drew his sword, and with a bang, a sword light shot up into the sky, and in an instant, seven more sword qi appeared, sweeping towards Ling Han.

Ling Han was simple and rude, and when he met him head-on, he raised his fist and bombarded it.

Bang bang bang, just punched seven times in a row, and even the fist qi didn't work, Shen Zhongcheng's long sword was knocked away by him and defeated. (To be continued.) )