Chapter Forty-Seven: The Dance of Fire with Violence and Directness

Han Ming's face was expressionless, his waist was slightly lowered, just like the swordsman in the illusion of the first time he participated in the sword drawing style, his eyes were as cold as one, his momentum instantly converged like a front, and his hands drew his sword out, and the sword light shone abruptly like lightning in a dark thunderstorm night.

Yikes!

A sword light swept across Whitehall's chest, his short blade stopped half an inch away from Han Ming's heart, his face was still frozen with crazy killing intent and a smile, and after a moment he stared at Han Ming, his lips moved: "What a fast sword!"

Laugh at!

Red blood spurted out of his chest and back, and the whole person was separated from each other.

The dripping blood splashed Han Ming's face, and there was a happy smile on his pale face, but this smile looked terrifying and cold in this scene, and he had two swords in a row, and there was still enough energy in his body, and if he tried his best, he could make another sword, and he was so terrifying that he was promoted to a war master, and this White Hall died without resentment.

"That kid...... Put Whitehall ...... Kill!"

"Whitehall has been killed!"

The veterans of the Baihao Regiment were shocked beyond measure, after all, the blood-burning bone spurs in Whitehall are famous martial arts, and many people know the power of this martial art, but even so, Han Ming still slashed it with a sword, and I have to say that this recruit who won the knocking battle in front of the 160,000 troops relied on strength, not the luck that Whitehall preached.

"Damn, the captain won, the captain won!"

"The captain is amazing!"

"It's our captain who wins, our captain who wins!"

"Captain Zhao, look at Captain Han won, it's him who won!"

Zhao Yanlu's eyes glowed with bright brilliance, she stared at Han Ming's figure, and suddenly felt that this little man standing in the center of the audience, raising his hand to wipe the blood on his face, exuded a domineering charm that she couldn't refuse.

Han Ming wiped the blood on his face, withdrew the giant sword into the ring, but looked at the veteran of the Bai Hao Regiment who was still frantically shouting with a sense of superiority, and said in a deep voice: "If anyone still thinks that my Fire Wolf Regiment is weak and can be bullied, you can give it a try!"

The veterans of the Baihao Regiment who met Han Ming's eyes bowed their heads one after another, no one wanted to touch their heads at this time, and the captains of those high-level war divisions did not want to have a bad relationship with Han Ming, after all, this matter was originally provoked by Whitehall, and the Fire Wolf Regiment was famous!

"Let's go!" Han Ming waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The rookies of the Fire Wolf Group were all proud, and they glanced at the Bai Hao Group, who didn't dare to say anything more, proud and excited in their hearts.

"Let's go! Kill the people of our Baihao group, and still want to get out of the way!" Suddenly, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded, and the eardrums of everyone in the audience were as tingling as pins and needles, and a fierce and surging momentum swept away.

Bai Wang was dressed in a black general's army suit, his eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Han Ming's figure, and walked slowly.

"Good general!" The sergeants of both the Baihao Regiment and the Fire Wolf Regiment all beat their chests and saluted.

Han Ming was pressed by the general's momentum, his chest was stuffy, his knees were weak, and he was sweating profusely, this was also the first time he faced the general, although his body instinctively felt the danger, but his eyes were dark, staring at Bai Wang's eyes, and he didn't salute like everyone else.

Whether a person is hostile to you or not, you can understand it by looking at his eyes, Han Ming knows very well that this unfamiliar general has a deep hostility towards him, and it can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to kill him.

After Bai Wang saw the corpse in the white hall next to Han Ming, he was furious, he walked up to Han Ming with a black face, and snorted coldly: "Come to my Bai Hao group to kill my people, you are really good at it!"

"Whitehall besieged our Fire Wolf Regiment brothers for protection money, and even seriously injured a Fire Wolf Regiment brother who was lower than him, and slandered our generals, and also wanted to despise the captain of our Fire Wolf Regiment, and make a life and death agreement with me, I killed him, what's wrong?"

Since he sensed Bai Wang's killing intent, Han Ming naturally didn't have to be polite to the other party, he faintly felt that it should be the general in front of him who secretly signaled to White Hall to do this, so his voice was cold, and he responded without humility.

"!" Bai Wang roared angrily, his momentum exploded again, his body ignited with golden aura, and a killing intent enveloped Han Ming like a substance, "No matter what your reason is today, the person who killed me treats me as a warrior with such an attitude, I will educate you well for Huo Wu today, kneel down for me!"

Bai Wang's last burst of shouts was full of rolling vitality, and the momentum of the entire warrior was like a majestic mountain like a substance, and it pressed on Han Ming's body.

Yikes!

Han Ming's shoulders sank, like a mountain of weight, his body bent down unconsciously, and the sweat fell from his forehead, he ran his vitality, resisted this invisible pressure, raised his head with difficulty, stared at Bai Wang with his eyes without fear, and roared: "The man has gold under his knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, want me to kneel to you?!"

Well?!

A trace of hideous anger appeared on Bai Wang's face, he laughed angrily, and his steps approached Han Ming and took another step, his voice was like a roar: "Kneel down for me!"

The momentum of the Tao Tao warrior was like a wave, Han Ming's body shook, and his back bent down a little again, but he gritted his teeth, red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of angry and resolute eyes stared at Bai Wang, and roared with all his strength: "I don't accept you!"

Han Ming's whole body had already bent down, but he held his knees with both hands, trembling all over, using all his strength to ensure that he would not bend his knees, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Captain!"

The rookies of the fire wolf group looked at the appearance of their captain, their noses were sour, and tears flashed in distress, especially Zhao Yanlu, she stared at Han Ming's figure, and was ready to rush over the next moment.

"Kneel for me!" Han Ming's unyielding indomitable inspired Bai Wang's killing intent, he smiled hideously, and moved his murderous intent, even if he killed a warrior by mistake, it was just a matter of words, Huo Wu over there, although it was difficult, but the death of a person had become a fact, and that woman couldn't say anything.

Ooh!

The golden vitality appeared in his palm, and the fierce killing intent flashed in Bai Wang's eyes, and he burst out and raised his palm.

Han Ming stared at Bai Wang leisurely, and a crazy smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was ready to detonate the ancient character of Vatian, although he didn't know what kind of power the ancient character would have when it exploded, but this was also the only way he could fight hard.

Since the other party intends to kill him, then, cowardice, can't solve any problems!

Bai Wang was provoked by the crazy smile at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, and the killing intent was high, he suppressed a trace of uneasiness that appeared in his heart for some reason, and his lips moved without making any sound, but it could be seen from the shape of his mouth!

"Die!"

The big palm surrounded by the fierce golden vitality slapped towards Han Ming's back, although it looked like a pressing action to outsiders, Bai Wang firmly believed that this palm would definitely break Han Ming's heart and lungs.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth grinned a terrifying smile, his eyes gradually widened, and his blood was full of blood, his mind was full of ancient characters, and the black light of devouring words skyrocketed, and a trace of destructive and terrifying energy spread from within it!

"Bai Wang, if he dies here, you won't be able to live!" At this time, a voice as cold as ice suddenly came, making Bai Wangsheng stop his big palm!

Huo Wu was dressed in an orthodox women's war general uniform, her figure was already perfect, she looked more capable in formal clothes, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, her face under the brim of her hat was full of coldness, a pair of cold eyes stared at Bai Wang, and the momentum of the seventh-order warrior swept the audience like a torrent.

The blue and icy vitality was dense from her body, and the surrounding temperature instantly cooled, and the ground with her as the center was slowly covered with a layer of frost, and the unconcealed killing intent directly enveloped Bai Wang.

This woman is telling the truth!

Bai Wang's heart trembled, and he unconsciously withdrew his hand, how huge the family behind Huo Wu was, he knew, and this woman usually didn't seem to talk often, but her personality was definitely the same, she said something like that, it proved that if he killed Han Ming, this woman with the strength of a seventh-order warrior would also kill him without mercy.

"Hahaha, Fire Dance, what are you talking about, how can your subordinate die here. Bai Wang didn't expect a small warrior to make Huo Wu move the real fire, with an embarrassing smile on his face, he lost his momentum, patted Han Ming's shoulder kindly, and then frowned and said seriously: "However, Huo Wu, your subordinate is too much, come to my Bai Hao group to make trouble, and kill me alone, if you don't discipline it well, you will do more excessive things in the future." ”

Huo Wu raised her feet, a pair of slender and slender long legs, and walked quickly to Bai Wang's side, she glanced at Han Ming, who was pale, and once again set her eyes on Bai Wang, and said in a cold voice: "I warn you, if you dare to touch me again, I don't care what the relationship between your family and my family is, I will abolish you!"

"You!" Bai Wang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was embarrassed and ugly, he looked at Huo Wu in disbelief, gritted his teeth and said: "Am I not as useful as a little war master, Huo Wu, you know my thoughts about you, as long as you promise me, I will go and let my father do his best to help you!"

"Hmph!" Huo Wu sneered disdainfully, didn't say a word more, turned to leave, "We, let's go!"

Han Ming suppressed the humiliation in his heart, raised his steps and followed Huo Wu to the outside of the camp, but he didn't take a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned to stare at Bai Wang, moved his lips, and told Bai Wang with a silent mouth.

"Today's humiliation will be returned to you sooner or later!"

Yikes!

Bai Wang's forehead suddenly bulged, and he stared at Han Ming's back as he left, his fists clenching and clattering.

The veterans of the Baihao Regiment were all conquered by the domineering and glamorous nature of the Fire Dance, and during the whole process, the countless pairs of blazing eyes of the soldiers of the White Hao Regiment stared at the proud figure of the Fire Dance, until the rookies of the Fire Wolf Regiment cheered and left with their own generals, they shook their heads in dismay.

"Is there anything to do? Training!" Bai Wang roared angrily, and the sergeants of the entire Bai Hao Regiment hurriedly dispersed.

Huo Wu led Han Ming all the way to the camp of the Fire Wolf Regiment, and along the way, the sergeant of the Fire Wolf Regiment praised Han Ming for giving them a bad breath, but Huo Wu was silent all the time.

Everyone returned to the camp, and Huo Wu immediately ordered: "Yanlu, lead everyone to train, Han Ming, follow me!"

Han Ming quietly glanced at Huo Wu's back, just before Huo Wu released the brazen momentum of the seventh-order general, he still remembered it vividly, he didn't expect that his war general seemed to be cold and noble without fighting with the world, and it was also terrifying to start a temper.

The two entered the big tent, Huo Wu sat on the upper seat, looked at Han Ming with frowns, and said slowly: "I cultivated you, not to make you commit suicide!"

Han Ming looked at Huo Wu and was silent for a moment, and then said, "Bai Wang intends to kill me!"

"He is not familiar with you, how can a warrior surrender himself and want to kill you?" Huo Wu shook his head, but when he saw Han Ming's unusually serious eyes, he asked, "Have you offended anyone in the city?"

Han Ming frowned and thought about it, and suddenly remembered that he had killed an evil young man named Tianshao in the city a few days ago, and then told Huo Wu about it.

"Dragon Emperor City Heavenly Family, the world laughs!" Huo Wu read out the name, and immediately sneered, "This traitor even dares to buy murder, go!"

"Where are you going?" Han Ming asked in surprise.

Huo Wu lowered his delicate eyebrows, and said coldly: "The person who moved me, go and kill this old dog!"

"Forehead ......" Han Ming was speechless.