Chapter 957: Zhao Min's Injury!

After hearing the announcement of the results, Han Ming walked towards the stage with an expressionless face. For Yuan Teng, he did not have the slightest mercy. If he loses, then the end must be more miserable than him!

Hearing the performance on the stage, the monks in the audience were shocked, they didn't expect Han Ming to be able to complete the turnaround against the wind, and his mind was so careful that he avoided Yuan Teng's sneak attack.

Feng Tiange's opponent was a loose cultivator, and under his fierce attack, he jumped off the challenge platform by himself in a few moves and gave up the game.

Feng Tiange, as the Tianjiao of the Feng family, naturally would not make such a low-level mistake as no one in his eyes.

So when Han Ming and Yuan Teng were fighting, he stood in the corner and watched, his eyes flashed, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "Don't be arrogant or impatient, your strength is not wrong." ”

Especially with Han Ming's last move, Feng Tiange felt a hint of familiarity, and the ancient characters in his body were about to move.

The final showdown of the centurion is on the second day. Han Ming walked towards the outside of the ninth battlefield.

As soon as I walked out of the bronze door, I saw the dough turning around anxiously.

"What happened to the dough?" Seeing the dough's expression, a trace of bad thought suddenly rose in Han Ming's heart.

"Brother Han, you've finally come out. Seeing Han Ming's dough, he hurriedly ran over and said anxiously. "Sister Zhao Min hasn't come out yet! And Yuan Cheng is also on the No. 1 battlefield. ”

"What?" Although the two of them were husband and wife, it was Zhao Min who took the initiative, but Han Ming had already regarded her as his own woman in his heart.

When Han Ming heard the words of the dough, he immediately rushed towards the No. 1 battlefield. With Zhao Min's tough character, he will not admit defeat easily in the face of Yuan Cheng.

When Han Ming and the dough arrived at the No. 1 battlefield, there were only one person fighting on the duel table on the huge battlefield.

It's Yuan Cheng and Zhao Min!

Zhao Min's cyan shirt at this time was already covered with blood.

On the other hand, Yuan Cheng was also dressed in a white shirt, the dust was not sticky, standing proudly in the center of the dueling platform, staring at the bronze portal, his fingers lightly tapping on his legs, as if waiting for something.

"You really came, it seems that this woman has a lot to do with you. ”

After seeing Han Ming appear, a smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Cheng's mouth.

"I warn you, if there is any accident in Zhao Min today, I can guarantee that the Yuan family will not be able to protect you!"

Han Ming's face was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at Yuan Cheng directly.

Although Zhao Min was weak at this time, she still forced herself to wave the sword intent in her hand and stood up, her sword intent did not allow her to bend down.

"Zhao Min surrender quickly!" Seeing Zhao Min's tragic condition, Han Ming exclaimed in surprise.

But Zhao Min is not an inflexible person, knowing that he is not Yuan Cheng's opponent, he nodded towards Han Ming and turned around and walked towards the audience.

With Yuan Cheng's strength, it wouldn't take so much time to fight against Zhao Min at all, and the reason why he fought with Zhao Min for so long was to wait for Han Ming.

"Yuan Cheng, if you dare to move a finger of Zhao Min, at the end of the world, I will kill you!" Han Ming saw Zhao Min coming towards him, afraid that Yuan Cheng would make a move behind his back, so he said to the latter in a calm tone.

"I want to see what you use to kill me!"

Han Ming's threat didn't work, but instead angered Yuan Teng, and the sneer on his face gradually turned into a trace of hideousness!

As soon as the palm of his hand flipped over, the light flashed, and a silver sword intent appeared in his hand.

The whole body was steaming, the sword intent in his hand was rising, and the hideous color floated on his face.

Rumble!!!

Yuan Cheng swung a sword at Zhao Min with all his might, Zhao Min was extremely weak at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to maintain the sword intent of the protective body, let alone use his body to dodge this fatal move.

Just when the sword blade was about to cut off Zhao Min's swan-like neck, Yuan Cheng suddenly turned the sword intent in his hand, and the sword blade was replaced with the back of the sword, and it was slammed on Zhao Min's back, and at the same time, a touch of silver sword intent rushed into Zhao Min's body.

The moment Zhao Min made contact, he was directly knocked out, spurting blood from his mouth, and flew in the direction of Han Ming.

Han Ming saw that Yuan Cheng was actually so ruthless, his eyes were split, and he hurriedly reached out to catch Zhao Min.

At this time, Zhao Min was already unconscious, Han Ming gently put her on the ground, and hurriedly took out a few healing pills from the ring and fed them into Zhao Min's mouth.

Seeing that Zhao Min's face had a hint of redness, Han Ming's hanging heart could be considered to land.

Yuan Cheng, the initiator, is still standing proudly on the stage. Han Ming, who was furious, had a smile on his face, and said in his heart: "It's just the beginning now, I want you to watch your beloved woman die in front of you, but you can't do anything. ”

Very provocatively, he stretched out a palm and hooked his finger towards Han Ming.

Seeing that Zhao Min was actually injured like this, the anger in Han Ming's heart was churning, and the murderous aura in his eyes was about to condense into substance.

With a slight flip of his palm, he took the catastrophe sword intent in his hand and rushed directly towards the dueling platform.

Seeing Han Ming's angry appearance, the dough was afraid that he would fall for Yuan Cheng's scheme. He suddenly accelerated, blocked in front of Han Ming, hugged Han Ming to death, and shouted: "Don't fall for the other party's trick!"

Hearing the words of dough, a flash of brightness flashed in Han Ming's eyes, and the word Zhen in his body emitted light, suppressing Han Ming's angry heart.

Han Ming, who calmed down, suddenly understood why Yuan Cheng wanted to be ruthless to Zhao Min, the purpose was to make himself angry and lead the law enforcers to kill him and kill people invisibly.

"What a genius my Dao Yuan Family Holy Son is, he would actually use this kind of indiscriminate means!" Han Ming's eyes were clear, and with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly.

Yuan Cheng glanced at the dough fiercely, and when he saw that his plan was about to succeed, he actually destroyed it.

Hey!!!

The dough faced Yuan Cheng's gaze, and an innocent smirk appeared on his face.

"You're too much of a self-exaltation, and I don't need any means to deal with you. ”

Yuan Cheng laughed, his face was still calm, his eyes turned to Han Ming, and he said disdainfully.

"I hope to meet you in the top ten challenges, so that I can see how wicked the children of the family really are. Han Ming's expression was still indifferent, but the irony in his words was very heavy.

"Haha, then you should also enter the top ten first!" said a monk beside Yuan Cheng with a smile.

"Don't worry, with my big brother Han's talent, he will definitely enter the top ten, so you can wash your neck and wait. There is a hint of childishness in the sound of the dough, especially when it is cruel, it is extremely cute.

The dough's words drew laughter from the crowd.

"If you can make it to the top ten then I'll wait for you," Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and the laughter suddenly came to an abrupt end.

"Remember to wash your neck. After saying that, Han Ming walked outside with the dough.

The revenge was unsuccessful, and Han Ming couldn't wait to fly to the inn immediately to check Zhao Min's injuries.

Back in the inn, Han Ming saw Zhao Min lying on the bed, and Xiao Yueming was sitting on a chair, diagnosing and treating her.

Seeing the fine sweat on Xiao Yueming's forehead, it was clear that Zhao Min was seriously injured.

After a while, Xiao Yueming withdrew the palm that was treating Zhao Min.