"This is a real man, refreshing enough!" Hearing Han Ming's promise, Yan Qingfang was in a good mood, and immediately suppressed his cultivation to the seventh order of the Battle Command.

Han Ming saw that Yan Qingfang had actually suppressed to the seventh order of the Battle Command, and his heart suddenly became happy, and he secretly said, "This senior brother is really real. ”

"Come on, let me feel the strength of my senior brother. Han Minghao said dryly.

Han Ming took the lead in moving, and he didn't use the power of Dao Yun, relying on the power of his body alone, he threw a punch towards Yan Qingfang.

"Good boy, you dare to despise me!" Yan Qingyan said secretly in his heart, so he didn't use the power of Dao Yun, but only used the power of his body to throw a punch at Han Ming.

Han Ming saw that Yan Qingyan didn't use the power of Dao Yun, and the corners of his mouth hung an arc.

The distance between the two was rapidly approaching, and in a blink of an eye, the two were close at hand.

Yan Qingfang felt the terrifying energy coming from Han Ming's fist, and his pupils shrank suddenly, he never thought that Han Ming's physical strength would be so perverted.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided together, making a muffled sound.

The next scene shocked the onlookers.

Because it was not Han Ming, who was lowly in strength, but the unfathomable Yan Qingmad who had cultivated upside down.

Although both of them have used the power of Dao Yun, they are only more physically powerful, but Yan Qingmad is a master who has been famous for a long time after all, and the tempering of his body has reached the point of perfection, how can he be inferior to Han Ming.

Han Ming secretly rejoiced in his heart, his physical body had opened the secret method one after another at the last alliance competition, and his potential was stimulated, and he had been conditioned by the Canghai Battle Saint.

It is not inferior to the flesh of the ninth-order cultivator of the Battle Command, and the strength is also the strength of the ninth-order standing on the Ninth Order. Therefore, although Yan Qingyan has a good physical foundation, his strength is suppressed two orders lower than Han Ming. That's why it was blown away by a punch.

"I didn't expect that the little junior brother's body would be tempered to such a degree. Yan quickly stood up from the ground and said excitedly, looking at Han Ming's eyes, as if he saw a peerless beauty, all faintly glowing with green light.

"Thank you for this, senior brother. Facing his senior brother's openness, Han Ming couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

After Yan nodded lightly, he rushed towards Han Ming quite unexpectedly, and at the same time, the fiery red Dao Yun power on his body surged, heading towards the fist, although he was frank, but he was not a flexible person who didn't understand, knowing that Han Ming's flesh was perverted, he switched to the power of Dao Yun, and he couldn't be so perverted with the power of Dao Yun!

Han Ming didn't hesitate, he frantically gathered the power of Dao Yun on his fist, his body flashed, and he slammed into Yan Qing's crazy fist.

Seeing Yan Qingfang change to the power of Dao Yun, the onlookers all imagined Han Ming flying out upside down.

After all, Yan Qingfang has been standing at the top of the Battle Venerable for many years, and the power of the Dao rules has been used as if it were the limbs of his body, not to mention the power of the lower order of the Dao Yun.

Just when the onlookers began to speculate about how far Han Ming would fly upside down.

Yan Qingfang's pupils shrank again, he didn't expect that Han Ming's condensed Dao Yun power was so strong, even if it was the eighth order of the Battle Command, it was impossible to condense such a dense Dao Yun power!

Could it be that I sensed it wrong, Han Ming hid his strength?

Yan Qingyan quickly rejected this idea, he knew that his master was quite harsh in accepting apprentices, not only requiring talent, but also paying more attention to character. Han Ming can be selected by the master, and his character will not be bad, so he will not use such methods.

, two fists wrapped in the power of this rhyme, collided together.

The power of the red Dao Yun and the white Dao Yun power suddenly stirred up ripples in mid-air, and cracks also cracked in the space.

The jaw-dropping scene reappeared, and Yan Qingmad flew out upside down in full view of everyone again.

How is it possible, this is also incredible, whether it is physical strength or Dao Yun cohesion, it is far beyond Yan Qingyi.

You must know that Yan Qingfang's qualifications were also the existence of the crown in those days, otherwise the ancestor of the Fire Family would not have taken it under the door.

I didn't expect to be crushed by Han Ming in the battle of the same level.

However, the most shocking thing in his heart was Yan Qingfang, because he really felt how strong the power of Dao Yun emanated from Han Ming's fist just now.

My heart was full of horror, this was not the strength that the seventh order of the Battle Commander should have at all!

"Little junior brother, he is really talented, and the senior brother thinks that he is not as good, but it is really a pity that he did not have a hearty battle with his junior brother, I think I still return to the eighth order of the battle system. ”

Yan Qingfang admitted defeat very simply, without any arrogance, and said very frankly, but the words behind made Han Ming feel very shameless. Playing tricks is actually so frank.

What the!

Yan Qingmad is a well-known figure in the atrium world, he has always been known as a battle maniac, and he wears a tattered Taoist robe all the year round, so some good monks gave him a nickname, and his name is Mad Dao Man!

I didn't expect that today, a famous mad Taoist in the atrium realm would want a monk at the level of the battle commander to admit defeat, and if this was to be spread, it would definitely cause an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

"The main thing is that the senior brother will give in, otherwise the junior brother will not be able to win easily, the junior brother still has important things to do at this time, and when I am free, I will definitely have a hearty battle with the senior brother. At this time, Han Ming knew that his senior brother's temperament, the face of a strong man, was worthless to him.

He is obsessed with martial arts, and his eyes only focus on learning and fighting! For this reason, he can even ignore his own face.

With that, Han Ming turned around and walked towards the outside of the crowd.

After entering this battle, he found that Han Ming's talent was so amazing, and Yan Qingmad would not let Han Ming leave so easily.

The figure flashed and the whole person was in a flash, his big hand was clenched into a fist, and the power of Dao Yun surged in his fist, carrying supreme ferocity, and smashed towards Han Ming. The momentum exuded was the strength of the Eighth Order of the Battle Command.

Yan Qingyan's plan in his heart was to let Han Ming be forced to fight back, and then naturally he would fight with himself. This move has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Han Ming, who was leaving at full speed, felt the gusts of evil wind coming from behind, and immediately knew Yan Qingyi's intentions.

"Senior brother made a mistake this time. A faint smile appeared on Han Ming's handsome face, and he secretly thought in his heart.

"Burning World Red Dragon Flame!"

Suddenly turned around, faced Yan Qingmad, and roared.

Immediately, a mouth opened, and a red fire dragon with a horn burst out of its mouth.

As soon as he appeared, he rushed straight towards Yan Qing's fangs and claws.

"It seems that this is a bit of a skill for Uncle Ancestor, and he actually released such a weak fire dragon, it seems that he will still be suppressed by the Light Crazy Ancestor, I thought that this time I could break the Undefeated Ancestor in the door!" A monk who was watching said regretfully.

"In order to become famous, this uncle must have opened the secret method to defeat the arrogant ancestor so easily, but he didn't know enough about the character of the arrogant ancestor. Another monk had a mocking smile on his lips, and his eyes were very expectant, as if he was expecting Han Ming to make a fool of himself.