Chapter 512: It's a matter of heart

The martial artists in the field were screaming, looking at the white tiger that jumped out of Xu Han's palm, its momentum was not weaker than the sword qi coming from the sky, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The sword qi in the air was not simple, looking at the white tiger that collided in the air, Xu Han's eyes were solemn, and above his body, a fierce energy was galloping.

Zuo Junzhe's sword qi came prepared, and his own white tiger was only condensed in a hurry, and if he wanted to smash that sword qi, I am afraid it would not be so simple.

Roar!

The huge white tiger in the air, with a fierce light in his eyes, was already full of fierce energy, and his limbs stepped wildly, leaning over and blasting towards the slashing knife qi.

Rumble!

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the sword qi in the air rushed down, hitting the leaping white tiger.

In the surprised gaze of the surrounding martial artists, the white tiger in the air was directly slashed by the cross sword qi, and the remaining sword qi went straight to Xu Han on the stage.

"Okay! ”

The warriors in the audience looked at this scene, and couldn't help shouting loudly, their eyes were full of excitement, trying in vain to fight Zuo Gongzi, they were completely looking for death.

"Humph!"

Xu Han snorted coldly in his mouth, looking at the huge sword qi slashed in the air, his eyes were full of disdain, and on the right fist that was gently lowered, one after another powerful spiritual power flowed rapidly.

The surrounding warriors were all excited, but Zuo Junzhe's eyes on the stage were full of worry, everyone didn't know the situation of the sword qi, but Zuo Junzhe obviously felt that the sword qi in the air was empty.

Under the terrifying white tiger, it has been almost consumed, and now there is no spare strength to kill that Xu Han.

Poof!

In the stunned gaze of the surrounding martial artists, the huge cross sword qi drawn in the air was directly shattered by Xu Han's sharp punch, turning into streams of spiritual energy and dissipating in the air.

"I don't know what other tricks you have, can you use them together?" Xu Han glanced at the stunned warriors around him, looked at Zuo Junzhe not far away, and said in a low voice, his eyes full of disdain.

"You 616161. The strongest move has been used, but it has not been effective, Zuo Junzhe's face is embarrassed, and the green tendons on his right hand holding the big knife are rising.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, a cold light appeared in Xu Han's eyes, his right foot stepped lightly, his body went straight up, and the sharp martial arts in his hand slammed straight up, but he wanted to end the battle quickly.

Zuo Junzhe is now poor in skills, and his strongest martial arts have also been used, but he has not done anything to Xu Han at all, and Xu Han has not even used the spirit of war.

One after another fierce martial arts burst out, and Zuo Junzhe, who was holding a big knife, had to dodge in embarrassment, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

"Who is this Han Han, who can beat Zuo Junzhe who has entered the Lei Tower trial without the power to fight back, looking at his scene, it seems that there is still strength left?"

Seeing that Xu Han is shining now, he pressed Zuo Junzhe to death on stage, but some people began to speculate about Xu Han's identity off the stage, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Zuo Junzhe on the opposite side already had a bitter face, and the big knife in his hand was cut out, and it was difficult to resist Xu Han's punch at all.

"There's no means, so just lie down. Xu Han looked at Zuo Junzhe in front of him, his face turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice, and then his powerful spiritual power rushed straight up.

The black armor on his right fist spread out, and with a wave of his right hand, Xu Han directly held a knife from Zuo Junzhe, and the swords that escaped were directly crushed.

"How is it possible?" Zuo Junzhe held the knife in both hands, but he couldn't move for a short time, and in the stunned eyeholes, Xu Han's strong punch took the opportunity to blast and hit Zuo Junzhe's chest.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zuo Junzhe, who was holding the big knife, was directly blasted away by a punch, and his face was extremely pale.

Xu Han didn't have the heart to play with it, and in the stunned gaze of the surrounding martial artists, he flew up, danced with his legs, and kicked him in the chest.

Bang!

Zuo Junzhe, who was full of consternation, fell to the ground, and the big knife in his hand also fell not far away, looking at Xu Han who was pacing, his eyes were full of surprise.

After passing the test of Leita, he was defeated at the hands of an unknown warrior, and in the end, he didn't even see the warrior's war spirit.

"With your strength, if you want to kill me, it's still a little bit worse. Xu Han looked at Zuo Junzhe lying on the ground, his eyes were calm, and he said softly.

"Who the hell are you? It's impossible that I haven't heard of such strength. Looking at Xu Han, who had calm eyes and did not get carried away, Zuo Junzhe muttered in his mouth.

Xu Han didn't answer, looked at the martial artist on the ground, and said softly: "Keep your life for yourself, take out your admission ticket, right?"

"What!"

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, the young man in front of him actually wanted his own admission ticket, which was his own glory and the glory of the Zuo family.

Being in Yaotian City, Zuo Junzhe believed that no matter how strong Han Han was, he would not dare to kill himself openly, after all, he would kill himself, but he would immediately face the anger of the Zuo family.

But Xu Han wanted his own admission ticket, and he had no room to refuse at all, and in the battle of the ring, unless the winner agreed, no one dared to forcibly break the light film.

This is not only the rule of Yaotian City, but also the rule of the entire Lingyuan Continent, and it is also the dignity of a martial artist.

The surrounding martial artists, seeing that Xu Han was actually asking for Zuo Junzhe's admission ticket, their eyes were full of consternation, and the matter of the martial arts club had spread on the mainland with the end of the trial.

It was a grand event on the whole continent, what an honor, and passing the primary election meant that the young generation of strong people would be famous all over the world if they could stand out from it.

Zuo Junzhe, who was pale, saw an object appear in his right hand, which was the paper glowing with aura, and Zuo Junzhe, whose eyes were full of reluctance, handed it over tremblingly.

At this moment, he knew that there were people outside the sky, and in the Lei Tower, he had never heard of this Xu Han's news, but his strength was so strong, didn't he participate in the trial of the Lei Tower?

The Lingxuan Continent is so big, I am afraid that there are countless people with talents stronger than me, but I have secretly made up my mind in my heart that I must cultivate penance from now on, otherwise I will definitely seek humiliation by participating in the martial arts meeting.

The competition was provoked by him, and the other party let himself go, just wanting his own admission ticket, which was already very benevolent, and he had no choice.

Looking at the pale golden admission scroll in Zuo Junzhe's hand, the martial artists in the field had a greedy look in their eyes.

Xu Han took the admission ticket handed over with joy in his eyes, and the aura in his hand probed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Hahaha 6161616161 it's the same!" Xu Han laughed out loud, not caring about Zuo Junzhe with a bitter face on the ground at all.

Zuo Junzhe, who was lying on the ground, didn't pay attention to Xu Han's words at all, but looked at the admission ticket with reluctance in his eyes.

It was all held by food for the sky, and there would be nothing wrong with it, but now that it has been confirmed, Xu Han breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that with this admission ticket, he can also go from Leizhou to Tianzhou.

Xu Han glanced at Zuo Junzhe, who stood up with a pale face, waved his right hand, and threw the admission ticket in his hand back, not caring about Zuo Junzhe with a surprised face at all, getting up and walking towards the stage.

"You 616161" Zuo Junzhe looked at the lost admission ticket and exclaimed.

Although I know that this admission ticket can only be used by the selected martial artists, and the strength of food as the sky, there is definitely no martial artist who can impersonate it.

You can pass the selection, but if you don't have an admission ticket, I'm afraid if you want to participate in the martial arts meeting, I don't know if it's okay.

Not only Zuo Junzhe was stunned, but the martial artists around him all looked puzzled, and the admission ticket in his hand was returned in such a vain.

Xu Han didn't look back, looking at the stunned warriors on the side of the stage, his eyes were calm, without a trace of smugness, and he walked quickly towards the stage.

"Young master, young master, are you okay?" When Xu Han stepped out of the ring, many martial artists immediately rushed up all around, looked at Zuo Junzhe, and said with concern in his mouth.

Ahem, ahem

Zuo Junzhe coughed softly, glanced at Xu Han in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Help me go home." ”

"Young master, what about Han Han?" An old man who was supporting Zuo Junzhe looked at Xu Han's back, his eyes were full of cold light.

"Let's go!" Zuo Junzhe flashed a trace of shame in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

The battle was provoked by himself, if he was defeated and sent a warrior to do despicable things, what kind of face would he have to stay in this land of Leizhou......

Seeing this, the warrior didn't speak, and walked directly towards Zuo Mansion with Zuo Junzhe.

"En?" Xu Han said softly, but he didn't see the little thunder running up, thinking that he had won the victory, this little guy would definitely be the first to run up.

Looking towards the previous place, but there was no trace of the little thunder, Xu Han immediately rushed up, and the aura probed, and there was no trace of it around.

"Damn!" Xu Han scolded secretly, his eyes looked around, and sure enough, he didn't see the figure of Hu Han.

His eyes were full of color, and he didn't care about the martial artists gathered around him, Xu Han snorted softly and ran towards the courtyard in his memory.

"Hu Han, you're completely looking for death!" Looking at the buildings passing by, Xu Han said in a low voice, his eyes were already full of murderous aura.

I think it must have been Hu Han who took advantage of his battle to kidnap Xiao Leizi.

And in the familiar courtyard, Hu Han sat at the top, and several warriors sat at the bottom, and there were already warriors in the room reporting the battle to him.

"Sure enough, Zuo Gongzi lost, Han Han didn't kill him?" Hu Han got up, looked at the warrior on the ground, and asked softly.

The lowly martial artist didn't dare to pause, and immediately said urgently: "No! ”

"Hmph, you go and prepare, if you want to come, Han Han is coming soon. Hu Han waved the warrior away, looked at a few people in the room, and shouted in a low voice.

"Okay, boss! Then Han Han is coming, and he must be called back. ”

"It's really arrogant, it's up to us to do it, boss, don't worry, you will let him die on the spot. ”

The warrior in the room shouted in his mouth, and then walked towards the courtyard, in the huge courtyard, there is not a single beggar now, but there are dozens of warriors standing, all exuding a powerful momentum.

With a loud shout from the warrior, they all hid in the room on the side.