"This is Yuan Teng!" A monk exclaimed, as if he had discovered a new continent, although Yuan Teng was not as good as Xingchenzi, Huoli and other real Tianjiao, but in this group of monks, it also caused a lot of sensation.

"Although Yuan Teng is not as good as Yuan Cheng, he is the only one in the Yuan family, and he is the second person in the new generation of the Yuan family. It seems that this time the Yuan family has a lot of ambition and wants to include two Holy Dao Fruits. A monk in the know chimed in.

"Are you trying to kill my brother?" As he spoke, there was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, as if Han Ming was not going to kill his own brother, with a look of Lao Tzu being the best in the world.

Although Han Ming defeated Yuan Xiao, Yuan Xiao was a straw bag in Yuan Teng's eyes, and Han Ming was only a little stronger than the straw bag.

"I'm sorry, there are too many people I want to kill, which one is your brother?" Looking at Yuan Teng's performance, Han Ming became more and more sure that Yuan Cheng wanted to disgust himself to death, and he was so vicious.

"Boy, you are ruthless, my brother is Yuan Xiao, do you remember!" Hearing Han Ming's words, Yuan Teng's heart was furious, this kid actually dared to be arrogant in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember, I don't remember the small characters and entourage. ”、

What happened not long ago, how could Han Ming not remember, but seeing the other party's performance made him very unhappy, and deliberately said so.

"You!"

After hearing Han Ming's words, he understood the meaning of his words, which was sarcastic that he was an entourage. His face was swollen red, his heart was churning with anger, and he was speechless by Han Ming's anger for a while.

He is the second person of the younger generation of the Yuan family, even if he is not as good as Yuan Cheng, but the gap will not be too much.

In normal times, Yuan Cheng gave himself a few thin noodles, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know Han Ming, then Yuan Teng wouldn't have come together with Yuan Cheng.

"Stinky, stinky, stinky boy, you're going to regret it for the moment in the future. Yuan Teng was so angry that he stammered.

Rumble!

Yuan Teng's strength of the ninth order of the battle system burst out, and his whole body pressed towards Han Ming.

Resolute oppressed Han Ming, and the devouring words in his body volunteered to swallow up this menacing momentum.

Although the pressure loss in the body disappeared, the pressure in the heart rose sharply, Yuan Cheng's subordinates all had such strength, how strong it was.

But the more pressure there is, the faster progress will be.

Seeing that the momentum he released was actually dissolved so easily by Han Ming, Yuan Teng's eyes flashed with an imperceptible gleam.

"I regret it now, it's a waste of brain cells to talk to you!" Han Ming had a faint smile on his face, and he looked at the other party as if he was looking at an idiot......

"Hmph, don't take advantage of your tongue here, in the arena, I will let you know the gap between the untouchables of Dongze and the children of our family!" Yuan Teng's eyes glared at Han Ming, eager to kill him here now. However, the rules of Tianxuan City had already been told by the elders of Jiazhong before he went out, and if he violated the family, he would not be able to protect him.

"Okay, I want to see what the children of the family are capable of!" Han Ming did not back down, his character is dictated, friends help each other with their lives, and enemies use their lives to oppose each other.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, untouchable who doesn't know the height of the sky, when you compete, I will let you splash your blood on the dueling table. Yuan Teng's tone was calm, his eyes were cold, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Countless moves to torture and kill Han Ming had flashed in his mind.

"I'm looking forward to it, but for now please get out of the way, as the saying goes, good dogs don't get in the way. Han Ming had a sneer on his face.

With that, Han Ming walked towards the bluestone platform in the center.

Yuan Teng took a deep look at Han Ming's back, the light in his eyes flickered, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and he turned around and walked towards Yuan Cheng.

The metal door has been closed, indicating that registration has closed.

After Han Ming roughly counted it, he suddenly gasped, there were a thousand young battle commanders.

Some of these young battle commander geniuses are the geniuses of first-class families and hidden world sects, and the other part are the heirs cultivated by the invisible old monsters, and in the end, they are helpless cultivators like Han Ming.

Suddenly!

Rumble!!!

On the platform, a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant, closed his eyes, fell from the sky, and his whole body was exuding a golden mist, the mist churned with the wind, one would condense into small grass, and the other would condense into animals, which was very strange. Cracks appeared in the space behind him, and the spatial black hole that could easily tear the monk apart became extremely docile under the power of the Battle Saint.

Trample!

The man landed lightly on the platform with a small noise.

All the patriarchs and elders who had been sitting on the chair suddenly got up, bent slightly, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Canghai Battle Saint!"

The monks standing in the audience, except for a few demons, all blushed with excitement, this is a battle saint powerhouse, in the era when the war emperor is not out, this represents the strongest combat power! You must know that the battle saint powerhouse, except for the ancestors of the seven first-class families and the hidden world sect, it is all the existence of the divine dragon.

It's a blessing to see you here today!

Han Ming is no exception, although he has heard the transmission of the Canghai Battle Saint before, but hearing and seeing are completely two concepts, only by seeing it with his own eyes can he feel the world-beating spirit of the Battle Saint powerhouse!

"See the Battle Saint of the Sea!"

The monks in the audience all bent down and clenched their fists and shouted respectfully.

Canghai Battle Saint, his eyes suddenly opened, like a vast sea of stars, revealing a breathtaking light. Looking around, he nodded slightly.

"All of you are the pride of my human race, the most valuable wealth of my human race, and the future of my human race, I hope that all of you can make progress in this alliance of the Chosen Sons, and the responsibility of protecting the human race will be handed over to you in the future!"

"Gentlemen, martial arts are prosperous!"

"I will not dishonor the expectations of the Battle Sanctuary!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an excited roar from the audience.

The words of the Canghai Battle Saint, although the voice was not loud, everyone heard it very clearly. It's like lying on your ears and saying it.

Han Ming's heart was on fire, and every move of the War Saint was so unfathomable.

After the Canghai Battle Saint finished speaking, he soared into the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, I'm afraid that the only person who can take off in Tianxuan City is the Canghai War Saint!

After that, the heads and elders of the first-class families on the stage did the pre-battle cheering, as well as the precautions in the game.

The race doesn't start until tomorrow.

After some rambling speeches, the monks were able to return to the inn to rest, more tired than after a great battle.