Chapter Ninety-Three: Victory!
Du Mao's body turned red, and the aura of spiritual power on his body became more and more intense.
"Djinn possession!"
Boom!
As soon as Du Mao landed on the ground, the earth resounded with a rumbling sound.
Du Mao's whole body turned red, and his red hair flew flying, like a demon god who destroyed the world, slaughtering thousands of living beings.
"This is ......" Bai Xiling's eyes widened, his eyes full of incredulity.
"Senior sister, which city is Du Mao from?" Bai Xiling asked.
Ziyun replied, "Giant Spirit City!"
Djinn City!
Sure enough, it's Giant Spirit City!
"Oh no, Jun Han is in danger, this is the secret technique of Giant Spirit City, which can stimulate the blood and qi in the martial artist's body and enhance the combat effectiveness of the martial artist, and now Du Mao's strength has exceeded 10,000 catties. Bai Xiling exclaimed.
Seeing Du Mao's sudden burst of momentum, Jun Han's face also changed, obviously he underestimated Du Mao's strength.
"What a strong flesh force. ”
Jun Han also felt the powerful power surging in Du Mao's body, according to Jun Han's estimate, even if his body was hit by Du Mao's punch, he would be slightly injured by Du Mao.
If one of the punches hit him in the vital point, maybe Jun Han would be killed by Du Mao on the spot.
"Very strong!"
Even if Jun Han used dragon qi and used dragon qi to turn blood into a confrontation with Du Mao, he would not be able to stop Du Mao's attack.
At this time, Jun Han's dragon beard step came into play.
Du Mao rushed over frantically, Jun Han pushed while fighting, and at the same time, Jun Han's fist began to reflect a bright golden light, but this kind of light looked a little weak under the sun.
Jun Han retreated again and again, but gave Du Mao the illusion that he was about to win.
"Jun Han, you're just like that, the first place in the freshman is still my Du Mao's. By the way, there are two beauties by your side, and when I defeat you, I will take the rewards of the Freshman Challenge together," Du Mao's eyes were extremely blood-red, and he said coldly while waving his fist to block Jun Han's retreat.
Jun Han retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and he had reached the edge of the competition platform, if he was forced to get off the competition platform, this competition, the winner would be Du Mao.
However, it was impossible for Jun Han to let this happen.
"Your dream is wonderful, but I'm going to destroy him with my own hands. Jun Han stood on the edge of the competition platform, staring with cold eyes, with an incomparably deep expression.
......
"Jun Han, what is he doing?" Ziyun exclaimed.
Bai Xiling stared at Jun Han's arm, his heart slammed for a while, and said, "Senior sister, do you still remember the martial arts that Jun Han used when he broke through the fourth level of the Martial King Palace? I asked him at the time, but he didn't tell me. ”
Zi Yun suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "Is it the martial art used when you received your third blow?" I was also very strange at that time, his martial art had no spiritual power fluctuations at all, and even I couldn't judge the level of this martial art. ”
Dragon pattern martial arts, the use of ancient dragon energy, dragon power, as long as Jun Han is not mixed with spiritual power in the strength, it is difficult for the martial artist to see through the level.
In addition, the power of the dragon pattern martial art is not certain, the dragon pattern martial art grows with Jun Han's growth, and the stronger Jun Han's strength, the greater the power of the dragon pattern martial art.
"Senior sister, I want to discuss something with you. Ziyun suddenly became cold and serious.
"What's the matter?" Hearing this, Bai Xiling's face turned cold, and he had already vaguely guessed something in his heart.
"If Jun Han wins this battle, let him practice with me......!"
"No, he's my student, he must follow me. Before Ziyun's words were finished, she was vetoed by Bai Xiling.
"Senior sister, don't think I don't know, the two female students under my name are both living in your Red Bronze Martial Palace!" Zi Yun said bitterly.
When Bai Xiling heard this, he was angry, stared at Ziyun with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "The two of them ran to my Red Bronze Martial Hall by themselves, it's none of my business, if you like it, I'll let them go back!"
"Anyway, Jun Han, he must be mine!" Bai Xiling said word by word.
"You...... Senior sister, senior sister, I am also for the good of that kid, and besides, he is also a key student now, so there is no need to stay in the Red Bronze Martial Palace. Ziyun continued.
"The Red Bronze Martial Palace finally came up with a character, and you want to snatch him away, absolutely not!" Bai Xiling affirmed again.
Ziyun rolled her eyes, glanced at Jun Han, and said, "We'll ask in a moment to see who she's willing to follow." ”
Bai Xiling's face turned blue instantly.
Ziyun's charm Bai Xiling knows, she will use a kind of charm, ordinary men, if Ziyun wants to seduce, he will definitely be able to hook away this person's soul.
Thinking of this, Bai Xiling couldn't help but scold: "You are a robber!"
Ziyun covered her mouth with a snow-white hand, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I don't like to hear this sentence, how can I be a robber? ”
Bai Xiling's face was gloomy: "Fair fart!"
Just when the two were arguing, Du Mao burst out with blood qi all over his body, and he burst up, like a thousand powers, and pressed towards Jun Han like a mountain.
On the high platform, Tsui Hark's eyes were full of joy, and he said: "There is no danger, the new students are the first, and they still belong to our Golden Martial Palace." ”
And the next moment, Tsui Hark's eyes were about to pop out.
Dragon Pattern Martial Arts!
Heavenly Dragon Demon Breaking Fist!
Rumble!
Jun Han's body erupted with an invincible momentum, and under that momentum, even Xu Hark, who was a powerhouse in the Xuanling Realm, had an urge to kneel.
The power of the dragon pattern, the power of the supreme beast!
Rumble!
Jun Han's entire right arm was dyed with layers of golden rays, really like a nine-day dragon, surging up.
In the middle of the competition platform, the two figures collided, but in an instant, Du Mao's body flew out of the competition platform and landed far away.
Everyone, including Du Mao, looked at Jun Han on the competition platform in horror.
The elegance of that punch shocked the world.
The dragon chant in Jun Han's ears gradually disappeared, and the golden light converged and returned to Jun Han's body.
Everyone couldn't believe it.
Du Mao, who was brave and invincible at the last moment, was knocked out of the field by Jun Han with a punch the next moment, which is really, too shocking.
Boom!
On the high platform, Tsui Hark smashed the wooden table next to him with one palm, and stood up suddenly, losing focus in his eyes.
"What kind of martial art is this, what kind of martial art is this?" Tsui Hark muttered to himself.
The surrounding students, especially the female students, were attracted by Jun Han's performance.
"That punch is too fierce!"
"Could it be a ground-level martial art? He has cultivated a ground-level martial art?"
"It's too ruthless, even Du Mao is not Jun Han's opponent, we have to avoid him in the future. ”
"I can't believe that Jun Han, who everyone thinks is the weakest, has become the first freshman!"
Within thirty moves, defeat Du Mao, Jun Han really did it!