Han Feng gritted his teeth and silently withdrew from the ring, this is the year-end competition, the winner has been decided, even if he is holding his breath in his heart, he can only endure it, otherwise with the relationship between Han Fei and Han Yue, he will be very sad in the Han family in the future.

Bang bang bang!

There was a tidal wave of applause from the audience, the two of them were both ninth-order soldiers, but the actual combat experience and the rhythm of the battle made the two have a cloud and mud difference, although Han Fei's last blow was indeed excessive, but people are arrogant and naturally have the qualifications to be arrogant, and besides, they don't dare to offend Han Fei, let alone Han Yue behind Han Fei.

Han Fei enjoyed the attention and admiration of the audience, smiled heartily, returned to his seat under the stage, sat down, and showed off to Han Yue: "See, Brother Han Yue, it's not easy for me to help you deal with Han Ming's waste material, don't worry, I will go up and scrap him when the time comes, so you don't have to do it!"

When the other top ten heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts, this Han Fei and Han Yue were really ruthless, and their fathers were not small in the clan, so they were so arrogant, and no one dared to say anything.

Only Han Bing stared at Han Fei coldly, and said coldly: "The year-end Dabi is not a place for personal revenge!"

"If I say that, the waste may not even make it past the second round. Han Fei opened his mouth and laughed, he and Han Yue were in the same pants, and they were naturally extremely disgusted with Han Ming.

Han Bing didn't know why there was a burst of anger in her heart, her little face swept into a trace of anger, and she scolded: "Waste? Three years ago, you Han Fei was behind him and called Brother Han Ming!"

"You!" Han Fei didn't expect that Han Bing, who he liked, would actually speak like this for Han Ming, and was poked by Han Bing's words, his face was embarrassed, and the jealousy and hatred for Han Ming in his heart became a little stronger.

"It used to be before, if people were always immersed in the glory of the past and didn't see the reality clearly, then there was no help!" Han Yue, who had just remained silent and sneered, said faintly without squinting.

Han Bing's heart was on fire, he pursed his thin lips, and stopped talking with a cold face, but Han Fei on the side quietly gave Han Yue a thumbs up, smiling happily.

Han Fei and Han Feng's battle heated the atmosphere of the entire venue, and the other top ten couldn't hold back and began to challenge each other, few low-level players can win high-level players, the sequence has only changed slightly, but people have been looking forward to it, and the first battle between Han Bing and Han Vietnam has not been carried out.

Han Yue was also very strange, why Han Bing didn't compete with himself for the first place even though he had the strength of the battle master rank, and even Han Hui on the stage couldn't understand his daughter.

I don't know if it's because of being angry with Han Yue and Han Fei, or for other reasons, Han Bing herself doesn't know very well, she looked at the quiet young man in the crowd through a ring, and for as long as Han Bing can remember, the words that the young man said have never broken his word.

He said that he would challenge Han Yue at the end of the year.

Han Bing had a faint trace of ridiculous expectation in his heart.

Probably sensing Han Bing's gaze, Han Ming looked up and grinned at her, the confident smile from the heart was as dazzling as the bright sunshine.

The top ten competitions in the first round are finally over, and many of the Han juniors in the audience are breathing heavily, and their heartbeats are slowly accelerating, and the second round is about to start.

Han Ming looked down at the serial number of the one hundred and sixth in his hand, and suddenly the corners of his mouth bent down, his palms clenched into fists, and he bent over and whispered in his mother Xu Rou's ear: "Mother, I'm going up!"

Xu Rou looked at Han Ming worriedly, and said softly: "No matter what the result is, Ming'er, try to avoid getting hurt." ”

Han Ming knew that his mother was worried that he would be willful, so he smiled faintly, nodded, straightened his waist, flattened the corners of his raised mouth, looked at the ring, and raised his steps.

He's been waiting for this moment, he's been waiting for it for too long!

The juniors in the audience were all gearing up, but it was also because at the beginning, everyone had no bottom in their hearts, so none of them dared to go up and stand up, and many people took a deep breath to calm down their minds and mustered up the courage to raise their hands.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a figure quickly crossed the crowd and approached the ring, only to see that when he approached the high ring, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground to borrow strength, and the whole person jumped up like a swallow, and then a beautiful somersault in mid-air, and his feet were already standing in the ring.

After the juniors in the audience saw the man's face clearly, they were stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Even after the elders of the Han family saw Han Ming, they felt that their faces were disgraced in front of so many foreign races, and Han Xin even took the opportunity to attack, slapped the table and said, "What is this embarrassing guy doing here?" Hmph, don't you want to embarrass our Han family? I'll go and let him go down." ”

The Grand Elder nodded in agreement.

"Let's not talk about strength or not, the courage to be the first is commendable......! What a pity!" Han Hui raised his hand to stop Han Xin's attack, he stared at Han Ming in the ring with a pair of attentive eyes, and said in a regretful tone.

"Get down, Han Ming, with the strength of your sixth-order warrior, which one of you can match here. ”

"It's really a shame for our Han family, I haven't participated in the big competition for three years, and now what kind of foreign appearance is there?"

For a while, the audience continued to abuse, and all kinds of noise and ridicule were unpleasant.

"Who is this grandfather? Why did so many people scold him as soon as he came on the field? The girl looked at the young man in the center of the ring with a straight back like a benchmark, and asked her grandfather curiously.

The old man sitting next to the girl stroked his goatee, looked at the young man on the stage with a pair of cloudy eyes, and sighed for a long time: "The Han family once had a genius boy Han Ming, who only started cultivating at the age of ten, reached the third-order warrior in half a year, and reached the sixth-order peak warrior at the age of thirteen, and I heard that at that time, his cultivation was getting faster and faster, and he was invincible in the same rank, it can be said that there is no junior in the entire Flowing Wind City who can match it, but ............"

"But what?" the girl asked impatiently.

"This young man's cultivation has not advanced an inch after the age of thirteen, and he is in a slump, and his cultivation talent seems to have disappeared overnight, so it has become the laughing stock of the Han family, if this young man can maintain the terrifying talent of three years ago, he will definitely be a well-known powerhouse in the future. ”

Listening to the old man's words, the girl looked at the young man in the ring and felt a little sympathetic.

"Quiet!" Han Hui's voice mixed with a thick vitality sounded like rolling thunder, and the juniors who were caught off guard only felt the pain of their eardrums being ruptured.

There was silence.

Han Ming stood in the ring and looked around at the countless pairs of cold eyes and ridicule under the stage, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a crazy and paranoid smile, he stood tall, looked at Han Yue who was sitting on the big chair with disdain, and the words came out of his mouth clearly and powerfully, and the audience heard it.

"I'm going to challenge, the eleventh place last year!"

Under the ring, the pot was fried again in an instant, but there was an unusually tall and strong Han family junior who laughed, he pushed away his peers who were blocking the way in front of him, with a cruel smile on his face, and jumped into the ring with a fierce smile, revealing the momentum of a strong warrior of the eighth order in his body.

"My name is Han Meng, the eleventh! You little arms and legs, I'm really afraid that I will break if I exert myself, hahahaha!" Han Meng looked at Han Ming, who was a head shorter than him, and his disdainful expression became even thicker.

"Just because he still wants to fight Han Meng, you must know that Han Meng is a monster with rough skin and thick meat, and he almost entered the top ten last year. ”

"I didn't expect that our Han family, a former genius, would not hesitate to go up to find abuse in order to get attention. ”

The juniors of the Han family, who knew that Han Meng was powerful, were talking about it again.

"Han Ming, one hundred and sixth, let's shoot. Han Ming took a step back, stretched out his right hand, and didn't say much nonsense, it was directly combat readiness.

"Come!" Han Meng saw Han Ming's indifferent posture, smiled disdainfully, and then shouted, the vitality was rolling and flowing in the meridians, and his hands made a grabbing momentum, and the whole person pounced like a tiger pounced.

And Han Ming's reaction was extremely surprising, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Han Meng, which made many Han juniors who were watching the battle sneer, Han Meng was a well-known body refining maniac among the Han juniors, and the Han juniors of the same level as him couldn't even withstand his punch.

"If you want to fight hard, you really don't know whether you live or die!" Han Meng laughed fiercely, and grabbed Han Ming's shoulders with both hands, believing that the strength of his hands was enough to crush Han Ming's bones.

Click!

Han Ming's eyes flickered slightly, the vitality in his body accelerated suddenly, his feet suddenly stopped on the ground, and then he bent down and avoided Han Meng's grasp with a standard roll-in action, and the whole person instantly arrived in front of Han Meng.

This standard militarized action made the eyes of the other family elders who watched the battle outside the stadium brighten up, and the old people present were basically veterans who had joined the army and fought in battles, but it was really surprising that a teenager who had never participated in the army and fought could use such a standard tactical move!

"Not good!" Han Meng secretly said no, and folded his arms back, wanting to hug Han Ming.

But Han Ming was much faster than Han Meng, he jumped up with both feet on the ground, and then raised his right arm, pushed his right fist with his left hand, and the vitality in his body roared to his right elbow, and an elbow hit Han Meng's jaw hard.

The violent collision made Han Meng's head white, and the whole person flew upside down uncontrollably, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he finally fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The whole battle process is only a few tens of seconds, and it can be said that the instant kill is nothing more than that, so that many people have not woken up from the short battle yet.

The audience was silent, only the young man standing in the middle of the ring, his face was sad or joyless, his back was straight, and a pair of dark eyes looked proudly around the audience.

Han Xin's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and a trace of horror flashed from the bottom of his eyes, the juniors in the audience may not still be clear, but their group of elders sensed Han Ming's strength level from the moment Han Ming made a move just now!

Nine...... Rank 9 Warrior!

The Great Elder's face was no better than Han Xin's, and the expression on his old face was as wonderful as eating.

Han Hui, who was sitting in the main seat of the stands, raised a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, raised his hands to applaud, and several Han family elders who had just criticized Han Ming's shame also applauded with the patriarch with embarrassed faces.

Han Ming's entire offensive flowed without stagnation, if they hadn't known that Han Meng hadn't released the water, they would have really been able to think that this was a performance arranged in advance.

And at this time, the elders of the Han family knew in their hearts that if Han Ming's talent that had been silent three years ago awakened again, then this young man would definitely be an existence that they couldn't climb in the future!

Not only was the elder of the Han family shocked, but even the elders of the foreign clan were all stunned, and the old man who had just talked about the past of Han Ming to his granddaughter was also stunned, staring at the young man who was the focus of the audience, speechless for a long time.

Han Ming's gaze crossed the crowd and fell on his mother Xu Rou, who looked at Han Ming in the ring with excitement and was overwhelmed with joy.

Han Ming smiled and nodded at his mother, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air, exhaled slowly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The young man's restrained eyes flashed with unparalleled confidence and sharpness at this time, his back was straight, his chest was high, and his voice was calm and calm and said to all the juniors of the Han family: "The following is my standing, and those who are not convinced can come up and fight!"