"How can I be qualified to participate in this selection?" Han Bing came to the registration office and asked the manager here. 八√一★ Chinese网 √く.★8く1★zくく.√C o M★

The manager of the registration office was an old man and a young man, and when he heard that Han Bing was going to participate, he pointed to a half-human-sized stone next to him and said, "Break it and you will be qualified." ”

Seeing this, Han Bing couldn't hold back his laughter, he wanted to say to these two people: Smashing stones, I'm a professional. But he didn't say that if he was eliminated because he said the wrong thing, it would be a lot of panic. However, Han Bing's smile just now also offended people.

"Bastard, what are you laughing at?" the young man stood up and scolded at Han Bing.

"I, I mean it's as simple as smashing stones?" Han Bing said.

"Simple, do you know that this stone is a stone from the iron mine outside the city, several times harder than ordinary granite, you don't have to talk big here, if it can't be broken for a while, see how I clean you up." The young man continued.

The clay man still has three points of rusticism, how can Han Bing not be angry when he hears these bullying words. But it was not easy to do here, so he said, "Oh? This big brother seems to want to gamble with Zai?"

"Bet, bet on what, do you have anything to bet on?" said the young man with contempt.

"My life is a bet, do you see enough?" Han Bing said firmly.

Hearing this, the man's eyes looked at Han Bing again and said, "Then what do you want me to use as a bet?"

"Just use this sword on your body, gamble your life with a sword, and you will earn. Han Bing said.

"What are you, your life is worthless in my eyes, and you want to compare it with my sword, are you worthy?" said the young man with disdain.

"So you're not going to gamble?" Han Bing said.

"Of course you have to bet, but you can't bet on my sword, and it's an insult to treat it as being on the same level as someone like you, you know?" the young man continued.

"Then I will exchange my life with you, do you dare to bet?" Han Bing's tone slowly turned cold.

"You。。。。。。 The young man was speechless, he didn't expect this man who looked younger than himself and could even be said to be a child to be so ruthless, not only to others, but even more to himself.

Seeing that the young man was frightened by Han Bing, the old man next to him slowly opened his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you lose, don't lower the name of our Dongfang family, I'll be a witness for you, this little friend gambles on his life, Shaoliang, you bet on your Qinghong Sword, how about it?"

"But。。。。。。 The young man known as "Shaoliang" was about to refute, but the old man's look made him immediately swallow back what he wanted to say.

"Thank you, senior. Han Bing said, although he also knew that this old man was not trying to help himself, but to protect the reputation of the Dongfang family, but it didn't matter, anyway, in the end, Han Bing was the winner.

Han Bing walked in front of the "Dark Iron Mine", and recognized at a glance that it was the stone he usually used to practice under the mountain wall.

"If you still can't fight, if you don't fight, even if you admit defeat. The young man called "Shaoliang" said. Of course, he hoped that Han Bing would admit defeat.

"Of course you play, the two of you are optimistic. After Han Bing finished speaking, he threw a random punch towards the dark iron ore. "Bang" The moment the fist came into contact with the first iron ore, the two of them clearly saw that the hard black iron ore was as easily destroyed as tofu in Han Bing's hands. The flying stone chips and the smoke and dust made the old and the young believe that this was indeed not a piece of tofu, but a genuine black iron ore.

"Brother Shaoliang, you lost. Han Bing said to Shaoliang with a smile. "I am willing to lose the bet, I hope the two of you will not break your word, otherwise the reputation of this great Oriental family will be ruined. Speaking of the back, Han Bing deliberately did not continue, but looked at the two of them with a smile.

The corners of Shaoliang and the old man's mouths twitched, and they looked at Han Bing's very untwitching expression, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved.

"Shaoliang, give your Qinghong Sword to this little friend. "No matter what the old man said, he is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, so he reacted immediately and said to Shaoliang.

"Steward Zhao, no, this was given to my eldest brother by the eldest prince of Haotian, I just brought it out today to show off, and I must not give it to him." Shaoliang said to Steward Zhao, with a crying tone in his tone, obviously he really couldn't give this sword to Han Bing.

"Stupid, don't you think it's embarrassing enough, the face of the Dongfang family is about to be lost by you, give it to him!" Obviously Steward Zhao was angry, this old man was usually kind and kind, but the fire was also quite terrifying.

Seeing that Steward Zhao was angry, Shaoliang, who was originally extremely domineering, was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he wilted in an instant. Unwillingly, he took the saber, half-raised it in the air, and said, "Here you go, do you dare to take it?" There was nowhere to be angry, so he had to be tough on Han Bing.

"If you don't dare, I'll show you. With that, Han Bing stepped forward to pick up the sword from Shaoliang's hand.

"Bang" An extremely strong force burst out from Shaoliang's body and hit Han Bing's body through the Qinghong Sword.

"Uh" The strength of the force directly knocked Han Bing out of the air for more than ten meters, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. Pain, unprecedented pain, Han Bing has never been abused like this since he was born. "It's actually the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm," Han Bing sighed. It turns out that this Shaoliang cultivation is so powerful.

Apparently he didn't want to kill himself, but just blasted himself out with all his might, hurting and humiliating himself. But he overlooked one point.

"Poof" Han Bing spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, "I, Han Bing, have always respected the Dongfang family, but I didn't expect that the Dongfang family was a group of villains who couldn't afford to lose, and not only did they not admit it when they lost to me, but they injured me with their cultivation higher than me, which really disappointed me, cough cough cough" Han Bing's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it, and the audience was silent in an instant. But it soon became loud again. "Really, I don't believe that anyone from the Dongfang family would do such a thing. "The facts are right in front of you, Han Bing's injury won't be done by himself. ”。。。。。。

"Slap", Steward Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew the stupid Shaoliang fan out with a slap, obviously Steward Zhao had no mercy on his subordinates. With Shaoliang's physique, half of his face was beaten and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Stupid thing, quickly hand over the Qinghong Sword to Han Bing Xiaoyou and apologize to him. Steward Zhao yelled.

"Brother Han Bing, I was confused for a while, please forgive me. This Qinghong Sword is the king of mortal weapons, please accept it. Shaoliang lay on the ground and said, he was really afraid, if this was not the case, he believed that Steward Zhao would not hesitate to kill himself in order to protect the reputation of the Dongfang family.

Han Bing walked up to Shaoliang, took the Qinghong Sword from Shaoliang's hand, and said, "It's good to be like this earlier, you get up, I'm not seriously injured, just breathe by yourself." "After all, we all have to be in the same force in the future, and it doesn't hurt to spare him once.

"Since Han Bing Xiaoyou has forgiven you, then go back and go to the punishment to get the 5o killing stick yourself, don't embarrass me here. Steward Zhao's tone softened slightly. "Okay, I have given him the punishment he deserves for this scum, everyone can rest assured, our Dongfang family will always be fair and upright, and we will not tolerate such people, so now our martial arts conference will officially begin." ”

"Knock knock。。。。。。 The eight-sided war drums beat at the same time, and the juniors who passed the test were also ready one after another, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Okay, a total of 69 talented juniors who have passed the test, 35 of them can enter my Dongfang family, we take a two-person knockout match, the winner enters, and the loser is eliminated. That is, one person will have a bye. I suggest that this place be given to Han Bing Xiaoyou as compensation for him from the Dongfang Family, do you agree?" Steward Zhao also served as a part-time host, and under his loud voice, everyone could hear it clearly.

"Agreed" "I saw Han Bing Xiaoyou smashing stones, and with his strength, he would definitely pass in the first round of battle, so we agreed to let him enter directly." "'Han Bing Xiaoyou is injured, so he can also take advantage of this time to recover. The people replied. Han Bing's heart felt warm, in such a strange place, there were so many people who cared about him, it was also a happy thing.

"Han Bing, thank you. Han Bing said.

"Okay, since that's the case, then it's decided, the remaining sixty-eight people are divided into thirty-four groups, ready to fight, the first group of Tian Hu against Zhao Qiao, get on the platform. The second group is prepared by Sun Youwei and Wu Ling. The host announced.

Combat is a touch of 。。。。。。