Chapter 959: Provocate!

Although the old man was full of white hair, his hair exuded a faint fluorescence, and his eyes were like two dark cold springs, exuding a breathtaking light.

Standing on the stage, the momentum in his body was vented, and a momentum that was not inferior to the battle saint of the sea rose to the sky. A chill suddenly came from the entire square, which made the monks present shiver.

"It's actually the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Hantan!" A well-informed monk in the audience couldn't help but exclaim after feeling the cold air in the square.

The monks in the audience immediately understood that it was no wonder that they could stand side by side with the Canghai Battle Saint.

In the sky, the roar of another avenue resounded in the sky, and the sound was louder than the roar of the avenue of the Canghai Battle Saint.

As if the Great Dao of the Canghai Battle Saint had been provoked, his voice increased suddenly, instantly overshadowing the other party.

Feng Hantan saw that the power of his Great Dao was suppressed, his eyebrows raised, and he was a little displeased, and the power of the Great Dao in his body burst out.

The roar of the avenue echoed in the sky. This made the audience in the audience bitter, and they were all pale, as if they were facing heavenly punishment.

"Brother Hantan, if we don't put away the power of the Great Dao, then in a while, there will be only the two of us left in this square. A faint smile leaked from the face of the Canghai Battle Saint, and he said to the eyes around him.

"Okay," Feng Hantan finished speaking, then withdrew the power of the Great Dao above the sky into his body, and sat on the chair with his eyes closed.

The Canghai Battle Saint couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart that this Hantan Battle Saint's competitiveness was too strong, and he was unwilling to be left behind no matter what he did.

For the protection of the human race, it is even more unwilling to lag behind himself and others!

After the Hantan Battle Saint sat down, the Canghai Battle Saint suddenly took a step forward. Although he did not release the power of the Great Dao, he still set off ripples like waves under his feet.

"The one who can stand on the final stage is undoubtedly the Tianjiao of our human race, and at the same time, half of you will receive the Holy Dao Fruit. The voice of the Canghai Battle Saint was like a flood bell and a big lu, slowly sounding in the square.

After hearing the words of the Canghai Battle Saint, Tianjiao, who was standing under the dueling platform, whether it was a child of the family or a loose cultivator, his eyes suddenly became hot, and the purpose of coming to the competition was to get the Holy Dao Fruit and break through the Battle Zun.

"Although the Holy Dao Fruit is good, but you are all the wealth of our human race, the main point of the duel is over, you must not hurt people's lives, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

"Obey the Decree of the Battle Saint!" the monk standing under the dueling platform quickly responded.

"Next, I'll announce the start of the game!" shouted the Battle Saint of the Sea.

Han Ming turned around and was about to walk towards the ninth dueling platform.

"Han Ming duel must remember to do what you can, and you must know how to protect yourself. Xiao Yueming suddenly spoke, with a worried look in her eyes.

Xiao Yueming has always been thoughtful, and he has long understood that Han Ming's opponent is the holy son of the first-class Feng family, who has the same physique as Feng Hantan, and can become a monk who can become a battle saint.

"Brother Han, you must be careful, I can give you my Holy Dao Fruit!" Dough knew what Xiao Yueming meant, and a worried look appeared on his face, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Boy, didn't Brother Niu say it, if you get the Holy Dao Fruit, you will definitely give it to you, so you don't need to work too hard. Niu Chou also put away his usual cynical demeanor at this time, and said with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, I'm going to make up my mind for the Holy Dao Fruit!" Han Ming turned his head, grinned, and waved his hand very confidently and said.

On the way towards the No. 9 dueling platform, Han Ming felt the concern of the three of them, and his heart was warm. After going through so many things together, the friendships that are established are the most precious.

But he also knew that Xiao Yueming and the others' worries were right, they were all right, coupled with the full cultivation of first-class families, how strong Feng Tiange was, I am afraid only he knew.

The pressure in Han Ming's heart suddenly increased, and his whole body tensed, but his eyes were full of determination.

Han Ming and Feng Tiange stepped onto the dueling stage almost at the same time.

"Boy, the fire is my woman, I advise you to stay away from him, and save yourself from the fire. Feng Tiange and Han Ming glanced at each other before speaking.

"I'm not interested in her, he took the initiative to find me, what does it have to do with me!" Han Ming didn't expect that this guy was still remembering what happened at the beginning, and a wry smile broke out in his heart, he didn't like to be threatened.

"Hehe, Huoli took the initiative to find you, boy, you also think of yourself too much," Feng Tiange's face trembled after hearing Han Ming's words, let out a sneer, and said again: "Don't think that if you defeat Yuan Teng's waste, you won't be able to take our first-class family in your eyes." How many demonic characters have been born throughout the ages, and they are extremely famous, but in the end, there are only a few of us first-class families left, do you know why?"

"I don't know?" Han Ming said expressionlessly.

"That's because our first-class family has this enough foundation to face any challenge, whether it is a prodigy in the loose cultivation or a holy son cultivated by demons, it still can't make any waves in front of our first-class family. Feng Tiange's proud look appeared on his face.

"No matter what, history is always changing, and what my predecessors couldn't do doesn't mean I can't do it. Han Ming sneered, very disdainful of a guy like Feng Tiange who always talked about his background.

Hum!

"Now that disaster is coming, you are still so hard-mouthed, I hope your strength can be as hard as your mouth. Feng Tiange snorted coldly, he actually wanted to overthrow the first-class family, the undefeated record for thousands of years is really unknowing!

"Haha, you're not a big disaster, you're a big disaster!" Han Ming was suddenly amused by Feng Tiange's words.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Feng Tiange's face was as hot as if he had been burned by fire, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Feng Tiange has been angry since he was a child, except for ignoring his answers, he has never seen that person dare to laugh at himself like this, especially this kind of three-nil personnel whose status, status, and strength are inferior to his own!

"Didn't the Canghai Battle Saint say it? At this point, you can't kill me, do you dare to disobey the Canghai Battle Saint?" Han Ming put on a look of what you can do to me.

"Hmph, what if I kill you by mistake? Will the War Saint punish me, the Holy Son of the Feng Family, for a dead person?" Feng Tiange said slowly with a sinister smile on his face.

"I don't believe it, the Canghai Battle Saint has always been fair and selfless, even if you are the holy son of a first-class family, you will not escape punishment. Han Ming said confidently.

Seeing Han Ming's appearance, Feng Tiange, who was angry, snorted his teeth, how could such a shrewd guy be so unenlightened! He said impatiently: "I'll tell you directly, the Canghai Battle Saint is jealous of the strength of my Feng family, even if I kill you clearly, I will turn a blind eye, at most it will be a few months of confinement, and I won't do anything to me!"

"Hmph, I still can't, unless I ask in person!" Han Ming still had a look of disbelief.

Han Ming's words suddenly shocked Feng Tiange into a cold sweat!

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do!" Feng Tiange knew what Han Ming was going to do next, and hurriedly exited to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, Han Ming's voice had already resounded throughout the square.

"Canghai Battle Saint, there is something I want to ask you for junior!"

Whether it was the monks in the audience or the monks on the dueling stage, they all cast puzzled glances at Han Ming.

The Canghai Battle Saint sitting on the high platform raised his eyebrows, and he was also very puzzled in his heart.

"Say!"

"The entire atrium world knows that the Canghai Battle Saint is famous all over the world for being fair and selfless, but the younger generation doesn't know if he can still maintain it in the face of a first-class family!"

After hearing Han Ming's words, all the monks present were shocked by the thunder, and someone dared to ask such a sharp question as the Battle Saint. If the answer is not good, it will cause a gap between the first-class family and yourself.

Feng Hantan, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, immediately opened his eyes after hearing Han Ming's question, and looked at the Canghai Battle Saint with interest, wanting to see how he answered.