Although there is still a while before Dabi, the entire venue is already crowded, the Han family, as a tyrant in Liufeng City, has faintly become the first family in Liufeng City since Han Ao became a general, so the year-end Dabi has also attracted many famous families to lead the young and beautiful girls in the family to watch Dabi.

This is naturally also to let the male and female juniors of each family have an understanding, and it is best to produce a little fireworks, so it is convenient to get married, so it seems to be an ordinary big competition, but its role is very rich, as a guest to participate in the Han family's big competition, the elders of the big families in Liufeng City are all polishing their eyes, if they find a good man of the Han family, they will inevitably bring their juniors to get to know each other.

When Han Ming and Xu Rou arrived, they immediately attracted a cold and surprised gaze, and many juniors of the Han family did not shy away from talking to each other.

"I haven't participated in the competition for three years, why is this waste of Han Ming coming again this year?"

"Who knows, this time it's probably to make a fool of yourself. ”

"Alas, there are so many foreign guests here this time, Han Ming is really good at picking this waste. ”

Xu Rou's face showed a slight paleness, she held Han Ming's hand tightly, not knowing whether to stabilize her heart or want to give her son a little support.

Han Ming has endured it for three years, and it is nothing to endure it for a while, but his mother Xu Rou is a woman with strong self-esteem, he keenly sensed the change in the strength of his mother's palm, and his eyes coldly swept over the faces of those mocking and sneering juniors of the Han family, remembering these people one by one in his heart.

He was not a sage, he didn't have such a big heart, and these abominable people were not worthy of his forgiveness.

Han Ming suppressed the fire in his heart, found a place for his mother, who had always been weak, to sit down, and then looked at the stand where the Han family's elders were.

Han Xin, who was drinking tea comfortably, keenly sensed a probing gaze, and then looked sideways, and happened to see Han Ming with angry eyes in the chaotic crowd, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sneer, and his lips squirmed and read silently: "Little bastard!"

Han Ming also learned from him and silently returned a sentence, and Han Xin read the words in Han Ming's mouth according to Han Ming's mouth shape: "Old dog!"

Click, the teacup in his hand cracked instantly, Han Xin's face darkened, and his eyes widened to look at Han Ming, but he found that after the other party finished speaking, he stopped looking at him, "Hmph, why should I compete with a waste, so hard!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Dabi's starting signal sounded, and the noisy discussion of the audience slowly stopped, and a middle-aged man in a black and gold robe walked into the empty ring, it was Han Hui, the current head of the Han family, Han Hui's tiger eyes swept through the crowd with the majesty and solemnity of being in a high position for many years, and the crowd that was still muttering quietly became silent in an instant.

"I don't need to say more about the rules of the Han family's year-end competition, one round is the first ten free competitions in the previous year, the low ones challenge the high ones, if they win, the two are reversed, and there is no punishment for failure, the second round is the free competition below the top ten, the rules are the same as before, the third round is for the top ten below the qualifying competition, each junior who is not in the top ten can challenge the top ten, note that each top ten has only five chances to be challenged, and if the challenge fails, half a year's cultivation resources will be deducted, but if the challenge is won and promoted to the top ten, the family will have a heavy rewardOne more thing, the first prize of this session is the mid-level martial art of breaking the army!"

Martial arts, as the name suggests, is a kind of combat technique, which can release the method of releasing the vitality after the agitation with several times, dozens of times or even hundreds of times, from weak to strong, it is divided into four major stages: breaking the battle level, breaking the army level, breaking the Xuan level, and breaking the robbery level, and each major level is divided into three small levels of junior high school.

Martial arts, like exercises, are regarded as "forbidden" by various forces, so there are not many high-level martial arts on the market, such as a small city like Liufeng City, and martial arts such as the middle level of the broken army are already considered high-level martial arts that are popular with all parties, as for the broken Xuan Rank, it is difficult to see even in large-scale auctions in big cities outside, not to mention the rare unearthed Xuan Rank martial arts in a hundred years.

And the legend has a more powerful martial art in the Xuanxuan level martial arts, but that's just a legend, out of reach!

Wow!

The juniors in the audience were all excited when they heard the middle-level martial arts of the Breaking Army, and even the other people sighed secretly when they heard that the reward for the first place in the big competition was actually the middle-level martial arts of the Breaking Army, the Han family is really rich!

"Now, I officially announce, Dabi begins!"

Clang!

The top ten Han juniors ranked in the last year were lined up in the ring in order, so that all the juniors who participated in the big competition could get to know each other again, and the leader was naturally Han Yue, who walked into the ring with arrogance, and without talking much, it attracted the crazy cheers of countless Han juniors.

"Brother Han Yue is really powerful, the momentum on his body is no longer clear, I guess he has reached the battle master level, amazing, amazing!"

"Battle Master!" As he spoke, the junior of the Han family showed a look of envy.

Han Yue showed a satisfied smile, his eyes locked on Han Ming's figure in the crowd, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and his meaning couldn't be clearer.

Han Ming stood in the audience and looked at him, smiled indifferently, and did not take his provocation to heart.

"See how long you pretend to be hard?!" Han Yue saw the smile on Han Ming's face, his face sank, he snorted coldly in his heart, and got out of the ring.

After that, Han Bing stepped into the ring with a cold face, she was beautiful and strong, she was naturally a goddess-like existence among the juniors of the Han family, and countless juniors of the Han family had hot eyes.

"Sister Han Bing is really powerful, I heard that she seems to have reached the peak of the ninth-order warrior, and she is only half a step away from advancing. ”

"The talent is really perverted, Sister Han Bing is even younger than Brother Han Yue, she almost won the first place last year, and this year I am afraid that she will be the champion again. ”

After Han Bing stepped down, the remaining top eleven came to the stage, and the parents of each of the top ten juniors had a glorious face and a high chest, just the momentum and confidence overwhelmed the other juniors, after all, a person's talent almost determines a person's future, and a bright future is enough for their parents to be respected and treated preferentially.

This is the real mother and son are expensive!

Obstruct!

As soon as the gongs and drums are beaten, the next step is the free competition for the top ten.

Han Feng, a junior of the Han family who was eighth in the sequence, jumped into the ring first, and as soon as he came on stage, the juniors in the family who supported him in the audience cheered.

With a confident smile, Han Feng beckoned to the audience, and then looked intently at the top ten in the audience, and the girl sitting on the second big chair was Han Bing!

"Han Feng just wanted to challenge his cousin!" Han Feng's gaze stayed on Han Bing's delicate face for a few more seconds, and a decent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he bent over, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.

Han Bing frowned, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Han Feng with cold and disdainful gaze, and said in a voice like broken ice and jade, "Are you sure?"

"I'll give you another chance!" Han Bing withdrew his gaze, slightly missing a trace of breath, the powerful coercion of the Battle Master Rank made the faces of the juniors of the Han family who were sitting next to him change drastically, and they looked at Han Bing one by one, no one thought that Han Bing didn't know when he had stepped into the Battle Master Rank.

Even Han Yue, who was calm and calm, looked embarrassed, after all, he was the one who forcibly advanced two days ago after buying a three-pin pill and reached the battle master level.

Now that Han Bing has suddenly reached the Battle Master level, his first throne is a little dangerous, and when he thinks that the reward for the first place in this year-end competition is the middle-level martial art of breaking the army, he can't help but clench his fists fiercely and glance coldly at Han Bing beside him.

Han Hui, who was sitting on the viewing platform, nodded with satisfaction, after all, he knew his daughter's talent and hard work, if he was selected as a seed cadet by the military academy, he would not be much worse than Han Ao, who was already a general, in the future.

Han Ao, his daughter, if you add the once demonic Han name, it is definitely a sure thing that the Han family will become a first-class family in Tianhe District in ten years, but ......

Han Hui sighed softly in disappointment.

The juniors in the audience were all frantically cheering Han Bing's name, only Han Feng stood in the ring awkwardly, his face was like earth, he didn't expect Han Bing to be so perverted and had reached the level of a war master.

Even the elders of the Han family on the stage were stunned and said, "When has Bing'er reached the rank of a war master?"

The elders of the other families also admired enviously: "The Han family is really talented!"

Han Feng was ashamed, and he still wanted to challenge his cousin, which was really beyond his strength. Han Feng originally thought that when he reached the ninth order, even if he couldn't get the first, he could at least fight for the second, but he didn't expect Han Bing to be so perverted, so he had to step back in shame and put the target of the challenge on Han Fei, who was in the top three.

Compared with the first Han Yue, although Han Fei's strength is a little worse, his narrow-mindedness and Han name must have been more than equal, so Han Fei has always been Han Yue's loyal dog, and he has always taken pleasure in bullying the children of the same clan, and he is ruthless and ruthless.

Han Yue and Han Fei are the first in one clan and the third in the other, so no one in the rampant clan has been afraid in the past three years, this Han Feng wants to challenge Han Fei in order to be able to vent his evil anger to those juniors of the Han family who dare to be angry and dare not speak out, of course, more importantly, the third rank is just right for his current strength!

"Well, it looks like you want to try it with me. The corners of Han Fei's mouth hooked up a trace of Ling Ran's arc, and after he finished speaking, he stood up and jumped into the ring to glance at Han Feng.

The two walked to the middle of the ring, bowed to each other, and began to fight in bursts of cheers.

"Be careful, cousin Han Fei, I'm going to make a move!" Han Feng's eyes froze, and he stepped hard under his feet, the vitality in his body surged, and he galloped to Han Fei's side, and his big palm slapped down on Han Fei's chest with a fierce force.

"One action, it's just full of loopholes!" The corners of Han Fei's mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, he suddenly retreated, Han Feng slapped the empty move with one palm, and was dragged backwards by his arm, Han Feng couldn't control his inertia, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Lying down, Han Feng's face changed drastically, but in a hurry, he supported his hands on the ground, his body flipped around, reversed the danger, and settled down.

Wow!

Such a beautiful skill made the juniors in the audience cheer differently.

"Collapse Mountain Palm!"

But just after he had just made up his mind, a shout suddenly sounded, Han Fei's face flashed with a vicious color, his whole body surged, his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and he pounced in front of Han Feng, flashing his shimmering palm and slapping his chest with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Such a fierce killing move was not at all like a battle between compatriots of the same clan, looking at the hideous viciousness on Han Fei's face, he couldn't wait to slap Han Feng to death with one palm.

Han Feng's face changed suddenly, he originally thought that he was already very strong when he cultivated to the ninth order, although he would not win quickly, but at least he could be on an equal footing with Han Fei, but the reality taught him a cruel lesson.

Even if there is not much difference in strength, Han Fei's actual combat experience and combat rhythm are far stronger than him!

He hurriedly used his vitality and crossed his arms to protect his chest.

Rumble!

The Collapse Mountain Palm used by Han Fei was also a mid-level martial art to break the battle, and under one palm, Han Feng's face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and he took five steps back in a row, and a trace of red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Han Feng knew that the gap was too big, a look of unwillingness and shame appeared on his face, and before he could admit defeat, he saw Han Fei laugh and continue to pounce, and his big palm turned into a claw and grabbed his neck without hesitation.

"I admit defeat...... Han Feng felt the fierce vitality on Han Fei's claws, and shouted with a chill in his heart.

But Han Fei didn't mean to stop at all, until Han Hui in the stands yelled: "Stop!"

Han Fei snorted coldly, and halfway through, his big claws turned into palms and slapped Han Feng's face fiercely.

Syllable!

This slap was so loud that the audience heard it.

Han Feng's whole person was stunned, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he woke up in a moment, with a face of shame and anger, staring at Han Fei with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can't stop it, you know!" Han Fei lightly covered the deliberately humiliating slap, and then continued nonchalantly: "I originally thought that you and I had the same strength, and it should be very good, but ...... Alas, what's the matter? Cousin Han Feng has something to say?"

Han Fei looked at the embarrassed Han Feng, looking very surprised and curious, and asked pretending to be puzzled.

"No!" Han Feng held back his tears, shook his head, gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "My skills are not as good as others!"

"By the way, don't pick the wrong opponent in the future, otherwise, my hand will hurt a lot from this slap. Han Fei sneered.