On the second page, it is the Yuan family demon Yuan Cheng, who has an enmity with Han Ming, the Yuan Spirit Holy Body, the eighth order of the battle system, a strong Taoist rhyme, and a transcendent combat power.

The first seven in the back are almost all people from the seven first-class families, with Han's ability to never forget the name, and they quickly memorized the names and physique of this group of Tianjiao.

I didn't expect this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy to be so comprehensive, it seems that his bargaining is indeed a bit too much. His eyes looked apologetically at the other, only to find that this guy was whispering something to the monk in front of him.

How can you not hear it with the ear power of Han Ming.

"Brother, this booklet is what I have worked hard to sort out, and it is a great help that can make you stand out in the alliance competition, only this one, today I see that you and I are destined, eight hundred bright yuan crystals, I will give it to you. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy took out a booklet that was exactly the same as the one he sold to Han Ming in the ring, and said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"!" Han Ming couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"You kid also have times when he is deflated. Niu Chou covered his stomach and laughed, laughing out of tears.

The green tendons on Han Yuan's head jumped, he knew that there was a fire in his heart after he was deceived, Niu Chou's words intensified this anger even more, and he turned around and rushed towards Niu Chou, wanting to clean up Niu Chou.

Niu Chou suddenly flashed behind Xiao Yueming when he saw that the situation was not good, and looking at the smile on Xiao Yueming's face, Han Ming had no choice but to give up and give Niu Chou a fierce look.

After a long wait, Han Ming and his party finally walked to the registration office.

In front of the registration office is a metal door, and around the door stand two old men with closed eyes and spirits, and the chains in their bodies are tumbling and surging, and they are two strong men.

Buzz—buzz—buzz

Suddenly, there was a dull siren in front of me.

The two Zhanzun suddenly opened their eyes, and with a flash of light, they were next to the guy who had triggered the alarm.

"Those who break the rules of Tianxuan City, leave Tianxuan City quickly, and never enter!" one of the Battle Venerables shouted.

Hum!

"Tianxuan City is really majestic, the old man wants to see how it is expelled. "Unexpectedly, this guy standing in front of the door is also Zhanzun, Dao is chained, quickly wrapped around his body, forming a white palm in the air towards the two Zhanzun, the power is surging, as if there is a power to split the sky, and all the monks present who signed up are under pressure.

"Those who provoke the prestige of Tianxuan City will be killed!"

At the same time, the two battle lords were at the same time, and the surface of their bodies was full of light, and the cyan dragons condensed by the chains of the Dao rules hovered in the air, and at the same time, the red dragons also rose into the sky, intersecting with the cyan dragons, forming a blue and red dragon.

The dragon looked up to the sky and roared, the space was like tissue paper, shattered in an instant, and the blue and red dragon looked at the white palm as if it had spirituality, and a trace of contempt appeared in the dragon's eyes.

Hovering in the air, he swooped towards the troublesome Zhanzun, and the space was shattered everywhere he went, and the five-colored space was turbulent, flowing in all directions.

The blue and red dragon seemed to be devastating, piercing through the huge palm condensed by the troublesome Zhanzun.

Boom!

After a loud bang, there was no more trouble, and the two Zhanzun who shot returned to their original positions, continuing to close their eyes and recuperate, as if it was not them who shot just now.

Troublemaker Zhan Zun is an ancestor of a second-rate family, who is well versed in the way of concealment, and even the secret treasure of the spirit weapon level cannot detect his true strength, so he chooses to take a risk.

But he never thought that this portal-like secret treasure was actually a half-way weapon, and he could only hate it.

This metal door is to prevent the powerhouses and demons who have surpassed the half-step battle venerable from mixing into the Chosen Son Alliance. The two Zhan Zun are to prevent anyone from making trouble.

Seeing such a rigorous screening, Han Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Yueming behind him.

Xiao Yueming still had a faint smile on his face, and nodded his head lightly twice, signaling Han Ming not to worry.

After a while, he finally waited for Han Ming and his party to pass through the metal door.

Han Ming took the lead in walking through the metal door, followed by Xiao Yueming and the others, and passed through the metal door smoothly without setting off the alarm. This made Han Ming more and more curious about their identity.

When passing through the metal door, Han Ming clearly felt the power of the spatial Dao rules, and the secret path in his heart, the hand of the Battle Saint, was really extraordinary, and he was able to evolve into a world.

The metal door leads to an independent space, and Han Ming and the others step out of the metal door and come to a square. There are only four broken Panlong stone pillars around the square, and the stone pillars are full of potholes. Just glanced at the fist marks on it, the sword intent, and there was a trace of stinging pain in his eyes, exuding a faint killing intent.

After such a long period of time, the killing intent has not completely dissipated, compared to the legendary characters of the person who made the shot.

The cyan boulders, paving the entire square, are not as brilliant as imagined, but full of murderous atmosphere.

There is a raised stone platform in the center, on which a row of seats is placed, and it is also full of people at this time, but the person who can sit on it must be either the head of a first-class family or the elder of the hidden world.

"Han Ming, the fifth order of the battle command. ”

Only then did Han Ming discover another function of the metal door, that is, it could detect the monk's cultivation.

A mechanical voice sounded over the square, and the square burst into laughter.

"Even the fifth order of the War Commander dares to come to see the Chosen Son of Heaven's alliance competition, although the Holy Dao Fruit is good, you can have a life to get it, right?"

"Boy, your mother is calling you home for dinner!" the monk who came in earlier than Han Ming shouted at Han Ming playfully.

Facing the ridicule of the monks around him, a smile hung on the corner of Han Ming's mouth. After years of fighting, he has already developed a pampering heart that allows him to remain calm in any situation.

Han Ming's arrival, like a match, suddenly ignited the silent and oppressive square.

"Xingchenzi, the ninth order of the battle system. ”

The sound of machinery sounded again above the square.

A person walked out of the metal door, dressed in a black robe, holding a long sword, and behind the black robe, a silver star hung from it. The expression on his face was very indifferent, and he did not show a trace of restraint in the face of everyone's gaze.

There was no retinue around, just alone, with a faint smile on his face, like a boy next door, and walked straight to the corner.

The monks present did not laugh this time, but stared at the monk standing in front of the metal door with burning eyes.

"Who is he?" Some monks came from remote areas and didn't know the stars in front of them, so they asked the monks next to them.

", you don't even know him, this is known as the Falling Star Sect, a day for ten thousand years, named Xingchenzi. In the Falling Star Sect, among the half-step Battle Venerables, no one is invincible, even in the face of the real Battle Venerable, he can also go through a few moves in the opponent's hands. The questioned monk had a look of disdain on his face. Then he asked, "Brother, which Daze are you from?"

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu has just been cultivating in the sect and has never gone down the mountain. Hearing the contempt in the other party's words, the monk was immediately a little annoyed.

The monk who had never been down the mountain was overjoyed, and his face was instantly filled with smiles. Hurriedly said: "Then brother, you must know about Tianjiao, this is a booklet that I personally organized, it is very clear that it is very clear, the only one, 10,000 bright yuan crystals will be transferred to you today." He took out a pamphlet and handed it to him, a pained expression on his face.

“......”

"Huoli, the ninth order of the battle system. ”

The sound of machinery sounded again.

A woman came out of the metal door, wearing a fiery red silk dress, a graceful figure, looming in the silk dress, stepping on a pair of red boots, and even her hair was fiery red. Although the color is monotonous, it becomes more amorous and unattractive when worn on Huoli.

"Feng Tiange, the ninth order of the battle command. ”

Feng Tiange is from a first-class family, the Feng family Tianjiao, at this time, he came out with Huoli, with a flattering smile on his face, looking at Huoli.

Seeing the fire leave, all the monks in the square boiled, more intense than the meteorite, and sure enough, the beauty was the most popular wherever she went. As for the Feng family Tianjiao behind him, he was directly ignored by them.

Seeing the monks' performance, a smug smile appeared on Huoli's cheeks. , the vanity of less anger, has been greatly satisfied.

Stop, touch with both hands, on plump lips.

"Poof!"

With both hands pushed outward, he sent a flying kiss with a hint of charm in his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you encounter a slave family, you must be merciful. ”

The sound of the fire is pitying.

The monks present let out a wolf howl.

Seeing Huoli's performance, Han Ming shook his head and said in his heart: "If you underestimate this woman, then you will definitely be eaten and there will be no bones left." ”

"Huo Li is really getting more and more beautiful, he has reached the age when he should talk about marriage, and my family Tiange has not married yet, and the two of them are a good match. The person who spoke was the head of the Feng family, a first-class family, looked at the fiery red-haired middle-aged man beside him with fiery eyes, and spoke.

The middle-aged man with fiery red hair is the head of the Canghuo Sect of the Hidden World Sect, and he is also Huoli's father, named Huofeng.

"The physique of the Feng family Tiange is the same as that of the ancestor of the Feng family, he will definitely be able to become holy one day, and he is also a match for my family's fire. ”

Listening to Huo Feng's words, the head of the Feng family was happy in his heart, if Feng Tiange and Huo Li could get together, then the Feng family would have two Tianjiao, if even the leaders of the younger generation of Canghuomen joined the Feng family, then Canghuomen would not be slowly annexed by the Feng family.

But Huo Feng's next words were like ice water poured on the head of the Feng family.

"Huoli grew up in front of the ancestor since he was a child, he is deeply loved by the ancestor, with the support of the ancestor, we can't force the marriage, everything is fate!"

Huo Feng can become the head of the Canghuo Sect, naturally he is not an ordinary person, how can he not understand the meaning of the head of the Feng family, a trace of grief and indignation rose in his heart, among the seven first-class families, only Tianjiao of his own family is a girl. Several others have come to the door to propose. But its true purpose is obvious.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the head of the Feng family, and he said in his heart: "It seems that it is necessary to let Tiange chase her after him quickly in order to make me feel at ease." ”

Han Ming's shaking of his head happened to be seen by Huo Li, and he secretly said in his heart that he was born with a charm body, but he didn't react at all, and walked straight towards Han Ming.

Feng Tiange behind him immediately followed, with a charming smile on his face, patted his chest and said, "Sister Huoli, don't worry, no one will want to touch a single hair of you with me." ”

"I don't need to, if I want someone to protect me, I have to be like this son, who exudes heroism. Huoli pointed at Han Ming, his eyebrows bent, his eyes like autumn water, braving little stars, and his admiration was not disguised.

Seeing that Huo Li actually showed his admiration for a strange man, Feng Tiange was very jealous in his heart, as the Feng family Tianjiao, the posture of a war saint, he had been pursuing for several years, but he had not been close to Huo Wu, as soon as this loose cultivator appeared in front of him, he actually made Huo Wu so favored, jealousy arose spontaneously in his body, and he wanted to kill the kid in front of him immediately.

But as a child of a family, if you hurt people for no reason, you will definitely end up bullying others, and it may affect the selection of future family owners.