"Boom ......"

Fierce martial arts collide in mid-air.

Death smiled fiercely, a trace of cold killing intent appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the dead qi on his body surged out crazily, slamming into this holy flame streamer.

Ten thousand spear shadows went up the river and pierced into the holy flames.

Explosion of firelight!

Guns are all over the sky!

Deathly!

Countless people looked at this shocking scene, and their eyes were full of horror.

"With this level of attack, even a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm can't send it!"

"It's his spiritual power, that's the power on the Holy List!"

"Is this the power of Jun Han?"

......

Both Death Ya and Jiang Yun used all the strength in their bodies, but they still couldn't resist this Jun Han and the domineering Heavenly Dragon Saint Yan!

"No way, what kind of power is this!" Death Ya shouted.

All his power was crushed like a bubble in Jun Han's Holy Flame.

"'Holy List', how can he have the power on 'Holy List'?" Jiang Yun's eyes were full of incomprehension.

It must be known that the strength of the holy power, the martial artist with the holy power, and the challenge of the martial artist who is one or two realms higher are basically not a problem.

And Jun Han's body still has dragon power!

"It's over!"

"Long Li, rush!"

Jun Han shouted violently, and another powerful golden dragon power was injected into his right arm, and the power of the Soul Burning Knife increased again.

"Boom ......"

"It can't ......"

"Ahhh......h

The crimson golden dragon bit the powerful attack of the two in one bite, and vented the huge power of ten thousand catties to the two people, two lines of fire appeared in the sky, and then the two charred black figures flew out of the competition platform like arrows!

These two people are Death Ya and Jiang Yun!

Win?

Shuang Ling'er stared at Jun Han not far away, "He actually defeated Death Ya and Jiang Yun!"

The living dead, the dead!

Soul Suppression Gun, Jiang Yun!

These two are ruthless characters that they would never dare to provoke, who would have thought that these two people would be completely defeated by Jun Han alone!

How strong is this Jun Han!

After defeating the two, Jun Han seemed to have just done a trivial matter, he looked at the martial artists around him, and everyone showed a look of horror.

Jun Han was by no means something they could provoke.

On the top of the tower, Qin Ting stared at Jun Han below him, his eyes revealing a bit of agility.

"It looks like it's the 478th Heavenly Dragon Saint Yan on the Holy List, I don't know, who is better than my Xuanming Lei Yan and his Heavenly Dragon Saint Flame. ”

Xuanming Thunder Flame was obtained by Qin Ting from an extremely hidden Thunder Flame secret realm in the Demon Fire Domain, and it was also a power on the Holy List, and moreover, the ranking of Xuanming Thunder Flame was still above the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Flame.

The 470th place in the "Holy List", Xuanming Lei Yan!

For today's decisive battle, Qin Ting is looking forward to it more and more.

"It should have passed!" Jun Han walked back to Shuang Ling'er and looked up at the high platform.

Shuang Ling'er looked at Jun Han, and her voice became a little softer: "You guy, how can you have such a strong strength, I really can't understand it." ”

Jun Han smiled slightly and didn't say much.

After Jun Han fought with all the warriors, another quarter of an hour passed, and there were 100 warriors left on the competition platform, and this third round of competition was over.

Jun Han and Shuang Ling'er walked to the center of Lingxiao Square, and countless people focused their eyes on him.

This is the strong man who defeated the three major princes and defeated Jiang Yun and the dead end!

Undoubtedly, Jun Han's performance made him the biggest dark horse of this event.

Yan Miao stared at the martial artists in Lingxiao Square, and said loudly: "You people have passed the tests and have the qualifications to enter the Ancient Emperor Academy. ”

"The major academies, let's start picking their own students!"

There were not only the four great emperor academies at the scene, but also many martial artists from small academies, who stood up one after another and went to the center of the square to select students.

"Jun Han, Shuang Ling'er, I, Yan Miao, invite you to enter the Ancient Yandi Academy, are you willing?" Yan Miao's eyes were fixed on Jun Han, and her cold and arrogant voice floated between heaven and earth.

"Well, let's enter the Ancient Emperor Academy. Jun Han nodded.

That's the Ancient Yandi Academy!

The strongest student among the four emperor academies, the direct academy of the Fire Spirit Clan!

The envy of other warriors!

But what could he say?

After all, Jun Han is the most amazing existence in this event.

Bingyang looked at the two of them in Lingxiao Square, and everything just now, he took it all in his eyes: "It's really a hero out of a young man, the master of the Young League is peerless, and he will definitely become a great weapon, Shuang'er He followed Jun Han, and I was relieved." ”

Wu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Seeing that the Young Alliance Lord is so strong and courageous, I don't have any scruples, when they enter the Ancient Emperor Ruins, I will immediately return to the Burning Alliance, and strive to form the "Dragon God Heavenly Army" before the Young Alliance Lord returns." ”

Bingyang nodded in affirmation.

"Wait, you see, that's ...... That's someone from the Qin family in the Fire Domain!" Bing Yang's face changed, and he suddenly remembered something.

Fifty days ago, Qin Ting released a challenge post in Northern Xinjiang, saying that he wanted to fight a decisive battle on the emperor's ruins in Junhan, could it be ......

"He is Qin Ting!" Wu Qingfeng stared at the figure in mid-air and shouted coldly.

The faces of the two changed, urging their spiritual power, and they hurriedly swept towards Jun Han.

......

The three rounds of competition are over.

This is the end of the grand meeting of the emperor's ruins.

Ninety percent of the martial artists were eliminated, and there were only a few hundred martial artists who really entered the Taigu Emperor Ruins.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Frost Ling'er exclaimed as she looked at the blue figure coming behind her.

Jun Han also looked here, arched his hand, and said, "Senior Wu, Senior Bing." ”

Bing Yang glared at Shuang Ling'er fiercely, and said, "Now you know the strength of the Young Alliance Leader, right! In the future, you will follow the Young Alliance Leader, and you must listen to the Young Alliance Leader." ”

Young League Leader?

Who is the leader of the Young League?

Shuang Ling'er was shocked in her heart, and her eyes turned sideways slightly, falling on Jun Han.

"Could the Young Alliance Master be him Jun Han!" seemed to remember the weapon Jun Han had just used, and the long knife was - Soul Burning Knife!

Jun Han is now the leader of the Burning Alliance!

Frost Linger's worldview has been turned upside down.

"Are you the leader of the alliance?" asked Frost Linger.

"Shuang'er, Hugh is rude!" Bing Yang grabbed Shuang Ling'er and scolded: "Why don't you apologize to the Young Alliance Master?"

It must be known that Shuang Ling'er also joined the Burning Alliance, since Jun Han is the leader of the alliance, then Shuang Ling'er is naturally Jun Han's subordinate.

She looked at Jun Han, then turned her head to look at Bingyang, and with a ruthless heart, she arched her hand and said: "Young Alliance Master, Shuang Ling'er has eyes and no beads, and I also ask the Young Alliance Master to forgive her sins." ”

Jun Han smiled casually and said softly: "Look at you, there is no need for this, I just took over the Burning Alliance for a while, and when the time is right, I will take the Burning Old back to the Demon Fire Heavenly Flame Domain." ”

When Jun Han said this, he naturally wanted to give Shuang Ling'er a step down.

"Don't thank you yet, Young Alliance Master!" Bingyang snorted again.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Young Alliance Leader. Frost Ling'er said obediently.

"What's the matter, Senior Wu?" Jun Han looked at Wu Qingfeng and found that Wu Qingfeng's expression seemed to be a little subtle.

Wu Qingfeng looked at the tall figure that fell not far away, and whispered, "Qin Ting, here." ”

(End of chapter)