"Huh?" Ling Husong and Yang Lei exchanged glances. They couldn't have imagined that Xiao Han would agree to Ling Husong's challenge so readily.

The ugly next to him was simply horrified!

You must know that the realm of Linghu Song, like Ah Chou, is the peak of the realm of refining dirt, with 20 tripods opened by fists, and the sound spreads for ten miles, which is a small realm higher than the previous Wuyan. The last time Xiao Han fought with Wu Yan, he remembered it vividly, and he was almost killed on the spot. Ling Husong's strength is twice that of Wu Yan, how can Xiao Han defeat him?

After observing the duel between the two geniuses of Ling Feiyu and Meng Ran, many of the outer disciples originally wanted to disperse. At this time, a sudden change occurred, and Ling Husong actually took the initiative to challenge Xiao Han. They all stopped.

Of course, Ling Husong challenged Xiao Han, which was expected. Not to mention that Xiao Han will Ling Hu Song's cousin, a genius disciple Ling Hu Xuan, cripple this grudge; a moment ago, in the cafeteria, Xiao Han suddenly used means to make Ling Hu Song kneel, this is simply a great shame, pouring all the water of the three rivers and five lakes is not enough to wash away the great shame! The spirit of a warrior is rather than bending!

However, what many outer disciples couldn't figure out was that Xiao Han actually agreed to come down in one bite!

Just a few days after entering the outer gate, he faced off with the martial arts arena in the middle of the Dirty Refining Realm, and now he has agreed to the challenge of a peak martial artist in the Dirty Refining Realm. It's really fearless for those who don't know...

At this time, Xiao Han closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the momentum and sharpness in his eyes, like the Son of Heaven, were deeply hidden, like a sword returning to its sheath. Just now, Xiao Han understood the true meaning of 'general trend' from the battle between Ling Feiyu and Meng Ran. The first form of the Son of Heaven's Divine Fist, reigning in the world, Xiao Han has completely touched the essence of the gods! Xiao Han is confident that he can urge this unparalleled fist technique!

Just comprehended the lore move, it was just when the technique was itching, someone sent it to the door to try the boxing, why didn't Xiao Han agree?

Moreover, the more he practiced the Son of Heaven Divine Fist, the stronger Xiao Han's mentality became, and a kind of self-sacrificing demeanor naturally developed in his chest.

If you avoid the challenge of a mere Dirty Realm martial artist and don't fight, then what kind of martial arts do you cultivate? How can you enter the Supreme True Qi Realm in the future?

Rolling battle intent, galloping and roaring in Xiao Han's body.

The next moment, Xiao Han actually took the initiative to walk towards a ring!

"Huh?" Yang Lei's face was gloomy. "Ling Husong, are you sure?"

Ling Husong's eyes were blood-red, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, saying viciously. "Senior Brother Yang Lei, please rest assured, he is also an ant in the Bone Refining Realm. I'm not Wu Yan's kind of waste. This living target can take a hundred punches from Wu Yan without dying, but it can't withstand one punch from me! My strength is twice that of Wu Yan!" he squinted his eyes slightly, and a happy expression appeared on his face. "Little bastard, you have repeatedly humiliated Lao Tzu, today, Lao Tzu will peel you off your bones, dig out your heart and brains, and let you die a good death!"

"Senior Brother Yang Lei, I'm going up. "Ling Hu Song is about to move.

"Well," Yang Lei nodded, he was cautious, he had always planned to move, and after thinking about it, he didn't come up with what Xiao Han had to defeat Ling Husong. "Linghu Song, that kid's bone explosion is very explosive, but you are a peak martial artist in the Dirty Realm, so you won't be harmed by it, just take precautions in advance. ”

"Senior Brother Yang Lei, please rest assured, this kid will definitely die!" Ling Husong also stepped into the ring.

After the two stood still in the ring. The outer disciples in the audience all diverted their attention to the past.

With Ling Feiyu and Meng Ran in front of Zhuyu, the duel between Xiao Han and Ling Husong was extremely naïve. There are several levels of difference, but there are more than that. Many outer disciples wanted to go straight away. But Xiao Han's fighting style is too unique, exchanging life for life, which is different from ordinary people, and it is also a rare attraction. Therefore, not a single outer disciple left at this moment. All watched with great interest.

"That live target Xiao Han is in the ring again! Hehe, he is as strong as a brute beast, and he didn't die when he was beaten by Wu Yan last time, but counterattacked and killed Wu Yan. This time, let's see if he can withstand Ling Husong's attack. ”

"I don't think I can bear it. Linghu Song has 20 tripod power, and Wu Yan is 10 tripod power. If it's not good, Xiao Han will be killed by Ling Husong in seconds. ”

In the cafeteria just now, Ling Husong knelt for Xiao Han, which was more uncomfortable than killing him. Ling Husong's eyes will be revenged, there is no room for maneuvering, and it will definitely be a killer move as soon as he comes on the field. ”

......

Ah Chou had no choice but to take Xiao Han, and he couldn't persuade him, so now he could only look anxiously from the audience.

In the ring.

The muscles and bones around Hu Song's body bounced, and the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning came out of his body, and his internal organs squirmed like a giant beast grinding its teeth, and his long hair automatically rose up without wind, and his momentum was rising!

But Xiao Han is motionless, and he does not burst his bones, and his whole body breath is like wood and stone, if there is nothing, it is unpredictable.

"One move!" Ling Hu Song snapped at Xiao Han.

Xiao Han's eyes seemed to be empty, and he didn't answer.

"Just one move, I will bombard you into slag!" Suddenly, Ling Hu Song raised his right palm, and the palm of his hand was faintly earthy yellow, thick and incomparable, giving people a feeling like a mountain and a mountain.

"Liuding opens the mountain palm! Linghu Song's stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, one palm is struck, the mountain presses the body, the middle one is torn apart, and he dies in an instant! Ling Husong has been in this palm technique for several years, and the palm wind is condensed, turning into an earthy yellow, this is touching the edge of the general trend! It is one step away from comprehending the general trend of opening the mountain!" Immediately, a discerning outer disciple said.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Ling Hu Song's body was like electricity, breaking through the air and bombarding, his right palm slapped out, and a yellow-colored hill spit out from his palm, the momentum was majestic, and the smell of earth permeated out!

Everywhere you go, the air explodes like firecrackers!

"The power of this palm is several times greater than Wu Yan's giant python fist, the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas, I see how Xiao Han can carry it! This palm can be carried down without dying, he will definitely cause a sensation in the entire outer gate of the Yunyu Sect!"

However, Xiao Han was not ready to carry this palm at all!

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

"Bang!" Xiao Han's body exploded 280 times, and it exploded in an instant, thundering! His momentum didn't need to be urged at all, and he directly climbed to the most intense peak!

The next moment, Xiao Han punched out!

There is almost no change in this punch, straight to the point, magnificent, with a clear conscience!

Suddenly, this punch hooked a certain general trend, causing Xiao Han's momentum to rise again, rising to the sky, the wind above his head was faint, auspicious clouds and ruiqi, and a vague figure broke out of the sky!

The great majesty, the invincible majesty, centered on Xiao Han's fist, shrouded in an instant!

Annexing the Eight Desolations, rushing to the galaxy, the wind and clouds are surging!

Domination of the world!

Xiao Han's physical body has the power of close to 9 tripods, and after playing this trick to dominate the world, the amount of power has almost doubled, reaching 18 tripods, and everything is wiped out!

And under the shroud of Ling Husong's punch, under the general trend of the Son of Heaven, his momentum was like a pierced ball, and it collapsed in an instant! In his eyes, Xiao Han, a humble living target, was like a god descending from heaven at this moment, which made him have a kind of mind that he could not defeat, or even blaspheme, but could only worship. His knees went limp, and he knelt down again!

And the outer disciples who were standing closer to the ring, under the general trend of the Son of Heaven urged by Xiao Han, their knees were sore, and they almost knelt on the ground like Ling Fox Song!

"What's going on? What's going on?" In an instant, a large area of outer disciples involuntarily retreated one after another, forming a large open space.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Ling Husong was unexpectedly punched by Xiao Han and flew out, and the person was in the air, and the sound of broken bones exploded in his body.

Immediately, Ling Hu Song slammed on the ground, smashed a shallow pit in the ring, convulsed constantly, and vomited blood in his mouth.

Seriously injured!

Xiao Han came first, and one punch will seriously injure Ling Hu Song!

There was a dead silence all around!

No one imagined that the battle would end in this way.

Spike, indeed, seckill. But it was not Ling Hu Song who killed Xiao Han in seconds, but Xiao Han, who was a big realm behind Ling Hu Song, but killed Ling Hu Song in seconds!

One punch blast!

"Well, it turns out that the secret of King's Landing is to at least double your own strength, and weaken and disintegrate your opponent's strength and defense. Overwhelm people with power. It's amazing, it's really amazing," Xiao Han nodded secretly. "However, the general trend of the Son of Heaven, I only have a slight understanding, a little bit of skin, and it is far from being completely consolidated and consummated, and I still need a lot of time to ponder the artistic conception and improve the general trend. But there is no doubt that the power of this Heavenly Son Divine Fist will definitely not lose to Ling Feiyu's 'Sea Whale Divine Fist' and Meng Ran's 'Hurricane Technique'. Far more than that. ”

Xiao Han's heart flashed, and the person had already gotten out of the ring, with a transcendent momentum, and there was a taste of victory or defeat that didn't matter.

"It's... That's too overbearing, isn't it...... Directly, directly kill a peak martial artist of the Dirty Realm in seconds... It's only been a few days since you've been in the outer gate?"

"This man is... It's genius... It turns out that this person is a genius..."

"His strength is actually much stronger than that of an ordinary Bone Refining Realm peak martial artist... In time, this Xiao Han may not be able to become the finale of our peak, and the two senior brothers, Ling Feiyu and Meng Ran, will fight against each other. ”

"Absolutely genius! Xiao Han's punch just now hooked up some kind of indescribable general trend. That is by no means the general trend of the wind of Senior Brother Meng Ran, nor the general trend of the sea of Senior Brother Ling Feiyu, it is another general trend! This general trend is even more domineering, strong, and astonishing, it is not trivial! Those who can comprehend the general trend from martial arts are all geniuses!"

"Looks like we've all looked away. Don't call him a 'live target' again, and don't provoke him......"

......

These outer disciples, while discussing, made way for Xiao Han one after another.

And at this moment, Yang Lei looked at Xiao Han's back, and his heart was filled with a hint of coolness and creepy.

Xiao Han's progress finally made Yang Lei feel scared!

Yes, scared!

From the very beginning of entering the outer gate, Xiao Han and Wu Yan faced the enemy, and they only relied on their physique, exchanging their lives for their lives, and bombarded Wu Yan with serious injuries; and just a few days later, he was able to kill Ling Husong, who was one level stronger than Wu Yan, in one move!

"You can't let this person grow up! You must kill it as soon as possible!" Yang Lei's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Xiao Han!" Suddenly, Yang Lei roared, and his tone had become extremely hoarse.

"Oh?" Xiao Han looked back at Yang Lei, a playful look flashing in his eyes.

And many outer disciples looked at Yang Lei with contempt.

Could it be that Yang Lei wants to challenge Xiao Han?

Yang Lei is the Refining Essence Realm.

The Dirt Refining Realm challenged the lower-order Bone Refining Realm martial artists, which was already very faceless. And the martial artists of the Refining Bone Realm challenge the martial artists of the Bone Refining Realm, which is a laughing stock.

"Yang Lei, Mo Fei, you also want to challenge me?" Xiao Han smiled teasingly.

"Xiao Han... Challenge, you're not worthy!" Yang Lei's eyes rolled. "Do you dare to take my move! After all, the difference between the two in terms of strength is too big.

Even if Xiao Han comprehended a certain general trend, he lost several times to Yang Lei in terms of strength, and he would still be unable to compete in a short period of time.

"My realm is too high for you, if you fight with me, you will definitely lose, and I will not bully you, that is, a move, do you dare to accept it? If you can take my move and not die, then I am defeated." Yang Lei stared at Xiao Han.

"Xiao Han, you just don't agree to this matter. Ah Chou hurriedly whispered in Xiao Han's ear. "A martial artist in the marrow refining realm, challenging a bone refining realm, this is a thousand-year-old joke. You ignore him. One move is just a disguise! Xiao Han, Yang Lei wants to kill you! It's so shameless! However, he is bringing humiliation on himself, and everyone will despise him. ”

"Well, Yang Lei, I already understand your intentions. Xiao Han said slowly. "I can not agree to your request. ”

"Huh?" Yang Lei choked.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Han's words changed. "However, although you are shameless, it is not impossible for me to agree to take you a trick. ”

"What?" the outer disciples were all in an uproar.

"So, in ten days, I'll take your move, but if I do it next... Well, 10,000 real martial arts coins. Take your move, you lose me 10,000 True Martial Coins. How?" Xiao Han had a flash of inspiration in his mind just now. He now wants to refine the dirty, and he suffers from the fact that he doesn't have real martial coins to buy pills. Xiao Han thought to himself that if he wanted to take Yang Lei's move at present, it would be tantamount to death. However, in ten days, if you can improve the general trend of the Son of Heaven, when the time comes, you may not be able to take Yang Lei's move. Bet 10,000 real martial arts coins with one trick and take a risk.

"What?10,000 True Martial Coins?" Yang Lei blurted out. "Xiao Han, you don't know what to call it! True Martial Coins? You want 10,000 True Martial Coins? In the entire Ten Peaks of the Outer Gate of the Yunyu Sect, how many disciples of the Outer Gate can take out 10,000 True Martial Coins? I really dare to speak! Let me tell you, the higher the cultivation of a martial artist, the poorer he becomes. Even Senior Brother Ling Feiyu can't take out 10,000 True Martial Coins!"

Yang Lei is telling the truth. The cultivation of martial artists is built up by talent, resources, and wealth. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the cost.

Don't look at Yang Lei, among the outer disciples of this peak, he can be regarded as a good mix, and he also stammered with Ling Feiyu, but he really couldn't take out 10,000 true martial arts coins.

"Then I can't agree to your request. I won't take this trick. Xiao Han turned around and left.

Yang Lei's mind turned to electricity...... We must not let him develop like this! Otherwise, it will be a big trouble for his henchmen! We must take advantage of his fledgling wings to strangle him!

"Okay! Xiao Han! I promise you! Ten days later, I will make a bet with 10,000 real martial arts coins, and bet that you will take me!" Yang Lei finally shouted.

"Tsk, 10,000 real martial arts coins, this is a big gamble, an absolute big gamble..."

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