"Eighth place!

The old man's voice fell, and among the eight figures, there was a person with a very bad face, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with the old man's ranking, he was a veritable super strong man in the empire.

Here, he was unexpectedly ranked last, and he was unwilling.

Everyone looked at Feng Yise, and knew in their hearts that Feng Yise was powerful, but he was also a strong man a few years ago, and now the martial arts conference is controlled by the new force, among the eight martial artists, four of them are the dark horses killed in this martial arts conference, and they are much inferior to these martial artists.

"Seventh place!

"Flutter. Jun Han suddenly smiled and glanced at Zi Ruoxin.

"The thing that doesn't have eyes actually ranks me behind you. Zi Ruoxin glanced at Jun Han and didn't say anything more.

Once, Zi Ruoxin was the fourth master of the Eight Kingdoms, but now it is different, every martial arts conference is a change of the martial arts era, a conference, a change.

Jun Han smiled and said nothing, his eyes became even more gloomy, he glanced at the martial artists on the scene, but he understood the thoughts in his heart, it seems that this is really the case!

"This is not a ranking of force at all, even if a few dark horses have rushed out of this martial arts conference, but Long Hao and Feng Xingchen have been killed by me, no matter how low Zi Ruoxin's ranking is, it will not be lower than the top five, which can only show that the Ancient Demon Empire is operating in the dark box in the open, assigning opponents to compete. ”

"Fifth place, Jun Han!"

Hearing his name, Jun Han's face changed slightly, but he continued to listen to the next person.

"Fourth place, Broken Dust!"

At this moment, Jun Han's body burst out with an astonishing anger, and he guessed it.

This Broken Dust can be regarded as the first dark horse in the martial arts conference, no matter who he fights with, the number of moves will not exceed five moves, Long Hao is dead, Feng Xingchen is dead, and now in addition to Xingteng and Jun Han, the most powerful martial artist should belong to Broken Dust.

"What a sinister Ancient Demon Empire, they didn't let Xingteng directly fight me, but first used powerful warriors to consume my strength, and let Xingteng fight against me in the end, which is really insidious. ”

Jun Han knew it in his heart, and a kind of hatred burst out.

What kind of bullshit martial arts conference, this is clearly the stage of the Ancient Demon Empire's own body, they hold a martial arts conference, just want all countries to see the strength and heroic posture of the ancient demon empire's martial artists, all their participating martial artists are just spectators, just chess pieces.

"It's really disgusting Ancient Demon Empire, this martial arts conference that devours countless lives, what is the point of being so dirty?"

Jun Han kept shouting in his heart.

......

First place, Xingteng!

With the last shout that woke Jun Han up, countless pairs of eyes converged on the blue-robed man, and then Jun Han carefully looked at Xingteng, he was full of blue hair, and there was always a kind of starlight shining around him, which was a manifestation of cultivating the power of the stars all year round.

"Xingteng, the legend of the Ancient Demon Empire. ”

"Xingteng, the first person in the Eight Kingdoms, deserves it!"

Many people at the scene are from the Ancient Demon Empire, and when they heard Xingteng's name, they all went crazy, for these people, Xingteng is the object they look up to, the goal of their life.

Xing Teng glanced at Jun Han, smiled coldly, and turned his head away.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the competition has been going on for a quarter of an hour.

In the first battle, Xingteng fought against the wind.

Feng Yishi thought that his strength was good, but in front of Xingteng, he couldn't play it at all, and Xingteng only took a dozen breaths to defeat Feng Yishi.

And the second battle is Zi Ruoxin and Li Bin, who ranked second.

Li Bin's strength is good, in the realm of the spirit stage in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, the difference in strength between the two is not big, and the battle between the two of them lasted for nearly a breath.

In the end, Li Bin was defeated by Zi Ruoxin and defeated.

Of course, Zi Ruoxin is also a little powerless, her aura is consumed too much, and the next battle will definitely be affected.

In the third battle, Qin Wu fought against Ye Fang Han, and in the end, Ye Fang Han won by a narrow margin.

"The fourth battle, Jun Han, battle, broken dust!"

The old man's voice sounded, and in the middle of the scene, there was a fierce aura swept away, as if to break everything, cut off the dust, the name is like his person, and cut off the wind and dust!

The fierce wave of qi blew the faces of everyone at the scene, and they looked at the domineering figure in the field, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Broken Dust, although he was ranked fourth, everyone saw the strength of Broken Dust.

"Sword Soul!"

Jun Han sighed softly.

In Broken Dust's body, Jun Han actually felt a kind of sword soul, no wonder the Ancient Demon Empire assigned him to Jun Han, this Broken Dust is very powerful.

The wings of the Jun Han Demon Dragon spread, like a big peng, flew onto the competition platform.

Countless pairs of eyes converged on them.

Broken Dust, a powerful dark horse of the martial arts conference, a genius with a sword soul.

Jun Han, the warrior who defeated Long Hao, uses the power of the dragon clan!

Everyone was full, and with the collision of the two powerful momentum on the scene, their hearts were raised, and they all wanted to see who was better than these two famous geniuses.

"Nice sword soul. Standing in front of Broken Dust, Jun Han did not receive the influence of the strong sword intent, and said lightly.

There are very few words to break the dust, but they are loud.

"Is it just good?" Broken Dust held the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the jousting platform, making a clicking sound, as if to express something.

Jun Han said: "Otherwise?"

"Stubborn!" Broken Dust's eyes widened suddenly, and a vigorous sword intent burst out from his eyes.

Jun Han was stunned for a moment, space-turned sword, and condensed sword qi without a sword, this is indeed a sword soul!

"Soul!"

Jun Han's body trembled, leaving a dragon shadow in the air, and then his body rolled over, and the two sword rays flew along Jun Han's backbone.

The blow was dodged, and the broken dust was slightly solemn.

"Good speed!"

Broken Dust didn't give Jun Han a chance, took a step forward, and waved his long sword.

This sword was so fast that everyone couldn't even see the movement of the broken dust clearly, they could only see a flash of sword light.

"Knife!" The dragon madness was in his hand, and the power of the sword soul also burst out.

Condense the knife without a knife!

"Explosion!" The sword qi swept away, shattering the air, and slammed into the sword, and an explosion suddenly occurred at the scene, and the two figures retreated a short distance.

Breaking the dust took thirty steps back.

Jun Han, five steps!

"Sword Soul?" Broken Dust's brows furrowed slightly, revealing a little surprise.

"I said your sword soul is good, of course, it's just good. Not far away, Jun Han unfurled the wings of the demon dragon, and a golden knife was aimed at the broken dust, and the dragon power circled above the crazy knife, as if a giant dragon was about to collapse down.

"Extinguish!" Jun Han slammed down on the broken dust.

At that moment, Broken Dust's face changed greatly, and the sword soul was sacrificed, going against the current!

(End of chapter)