Zhao Tian is one of the monks who pleases Yuan Teng, he is a holy son from a down-and-out second-rate family, talented, but unlucky, when he has not grown up, the ancestor of the family, in an outing, was intercepted and killed, lost the foundation of the family, the Zhao family collapsed, the former opponent, began to annex the Zhao family's industry, and even forcibly bullied the Zhao family's daughters.

So the family sent Zhao Tian to compete for the Holy Dao Fruit, hoping that after he could obtain the Holy Dao Fruit, he would break through smoothly and become the new foundation of the Zhao family.

But after the lottery was over, Feng Tiange thought of a heavenly moat, and before the Holy Dao Fruit, Zhao Tian knew that although he was a genius of a second-rate family that was rare in a hundred years, compared to the Feng family's Tianjiao, it was not a star and a half. Seeing that Yuan Teng was enveloping the monks, Zhao Tian thought about becoming his confidant to help his family solve this difficulty.

Yuan Teng also saw Han Ming, and his heart was suddenly happy, if Han Ming was assigned to another group of 100 people, then he would not be able to report for his younger brother in the competition.

"God help me, I actually let me be in a group with you, this time I'll see where you run!" Yuan Teng was full of smugness, and when he looked at Han Ming, he was facing a cow and sheep that could be slaughtered.

Han Ming ignored Yuan Teng's words, found a corner at random, and sat down.

"Boy, look for death!How dare you ignore Young Master Teng's words!" Looking at Han Ming's performance, a monk who was surrounded by Yuan Teng suddenly took a step forward, very angry, as if it was himself who was ignored, and roared with a hideous face.

The monk who made room for Yuan was Zhao Tian, and in order to save his family with the help of the Yuan family, he was willing to be a loyal dog of Yuan Teng.

Yuan Teng cast an approving glance at Zhao Tian.

This was a good time to curry favor with Yuan Teng, and the rest of the monks were secretly annoyed, why didn't they think of it

Han Ming still didn't react.

This made Zhao Tian feel like eating a dead fly, and he was furious, but the other party actually didn't react and ignored him directly.

"Stinky boy, didn't your parents teach you, some people can't be messed with when you're away?" Zhao Tian saw that his roar was useless, so he began to sneer.

"No, but my mother taught me that a lion never turns back because a dog barks. Han Ming stared at the monk with an expressionless face.

Hearing Han Ming's words, the anger in Zhao Tian's heart was even worse, and his cheeks also showed an unhealthy flush because of anger. Gritted his teeth and said: "I'll fuck you, Lao Tzu will let you reincarnate in a while!"

"Humph!"

Xu Rou swallowed her anger and pulled Han Ming into an adult with hard work. Han Ming has always kept in mind that it is his reverse scale, and he can't allow others to say that she doesn't say a word!

Hearing that the other party actually insulted his mother, Han Ming frowned, a cloud of anger rose in his heart, killing intent rolled in his eyes, and his eyes glared at the monk coldly.

The big hand shook the void and roared: "Great calamity." ”

White light bloomed in Han Ming's palm, and a sword intent filled with surging killing intent appeared in his hand.

The blood qi in the body was like a flood, the holy body energy was rolling and rushing, and the golden vitality was roaring and rushing, and it rushed towards the other party.

Seeing Han Ming's killing move towards Zhao Tian, Yuan Teng suddenly felt happy in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that you don't have to make your own move this time," in a private duel, the manager of the competition will definitely kill him, but he doesn't have the pleasure of personally killing him.

Just when Han Ming was about to arrive in front of Zhao Tian, the golden light in his hand was sheng, which was summoning Han Ming to challenge the platform.

At the same time, the golden light in Zhao Tian's hand was also radiant.

Han Ming stopped the pace of the attack and walked towards the challenge platform with the catastrophe sword intent.

Seeing Han Ming's retraction of the offensive, a trace of regret flashed in Yuan Teng's heart, but it was okay, he could enjoy the pleasure of abusing and killing him. Zhao Tian was taken aback, just now he felt the killing intent condensed into substance in Han Ming's eyes, which made Zhao Tian feel like he had been soaked in ice water, and a trace of fear welled up in his heart.

But he can't quit now, and if he does, all his previous efforts will be nullified!

Seeing Yuan Teng's encouraging gaze, Zhao Tian was overjoyed, hoping that after this time, he could become Yuan Teng's henchman.

Zhao Tian, Han name.

A mechanical sound came from the challenge platform.

Although he was photographed by Han Ming's momentum just now, when he thought that Han Ming only had the strength of the fifth order of the battle command, and then thought that he was the seventh order of the battle commander, a sense of confidence arose in his heart.

"Boom!"

Zhao Tian's seventh-order strength leaked out, and the Dao rhyme all over his body surrounded him, like billowing mist, with a sneering smile on his face.

"Great Day Dragon Entanglement King Kong!!"

Han Ming roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Tian, his whole body was boiling, and the sword intent in his hand exuded a bone-chilling coolness.

"Nine Shadows!!"

There was another long howl, and Han Ming's speed suddenly increased several times, and with the naked eye, he could only see a vague shadow in the air.

The Great Calamity Sword Intent seemed to be able to feel the anger in Han Ming's heart, and there were bursts of buzzing along the way, and the power was extremely powerful.

Zhao Tian felt the fierce sword intent on the other side, his face was shocked, and Liang Shang's expression was as hideous as a demon, and he roared wildly: "It's up to you?"

The rich Dao rhyme on the surface of the body condensed into a huge fist and smashed it towards Han Ming.

"Wow!!"

The sword intent cut Dao Yun's fist as easily as cutting tofu, and his power did not diminish in the slightest, rushing towards the top of Zhao Tian's head.

Seeing that his full force blow was actually cut so easily, Zhao Tian was cold, and the hairs on his back stood up.

"Whew!!"

The catastrophe sword intent slashed down from the top of Zhao Tian's head.

When the catastrophic sword intent was about to hit Zhao Tian's head, at the last moment, Han Ming sighed, the sword intent in his hand turned one by one, the sword blade turned to the side, and the sword body smashed his body.

Boom!!!

After a loud bang, Zhao Tian was smashed and flew out, and landed heavily on the ground outside the dueling platform, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

Although his vitality was greatly damaged, he was free to die.

"I don't care what reason you curry favor with Yuan Teng, but don't mess with me!" Han Ming put away the catastrophe sword intent and said to Zhao Tian in the audience with an expressionless face.

Han Ming himself is not a murderer, although the other party insulted him, but the crime is not to death.

Looking at the man standing on the stage like a god of war, Zhao Tian suddenly realized in his heart that if he wanted to save the family, he couldn't pin his hopes on others, as long as he was strong enough, he could protect the family forever.

"Your Excellency Xie will not kill you, Zhao Tian will definitely repay him in the future!" Zhao Tian stood up with difficulty, bowed slightly towards Han Ming, and then turned around and left the ninth battlefield.

Han Ming looked at Zhao Tian's stumbling back, and secretly praised in his heart, if he could wake up to his goal because of his words, he would definitely be extraordinary one day.

"One trick !!"

There was silence in the audience, and the monks watching gasped one after another, this kid was simply too perverted, and with just one short move, he smashed Zhao Tian, who was two orders higher than him, out of the game.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Zhao Tian couldn't even make a move in Han Ming's hands, and in the end he seemed to be influenced by Han Ming, this was simply slapping Yuan Teng's face, staring at Han Ming on the stage, his eyes were about to erupt fire, scolding Zhao Tian for being wasted, causing his face to be damaged, and staring at Han Ming on the stage with a blue face.

"Don't worry, you'll be next. Feeling the killing intent of Yuan Teng behind him, Han Ming turned his head and said in a cold tone.

"Hmph, boy, don't think that if you defeat a waste, your confidence will swell, if you meet me, I will definitely make you unable to survive, you can't die!" Yuan Teng was now stimulated by Han Ming to forget his usual cultivation, and the last few words were said through gritted teeth.

"I'm looking forward to it!" After saying that, Han Ming stepped off the dueling platform, and randomly found a corner to sit cross-legged and resume the consumption just now.

Although there was only one short move just now, it seems to others how much it can consume. But only he knows how much Han Ming paid for the fatal blow just now.

The Holy Dao Fruit was a great help for him to advance to the Battle Venerable, and he was determined to achieve it. There must be no mistakes, so you have to keep yourself at the top of your game to meet the next challenge.