Chapter 031: How He Worthy
Faced with the seventy-seventh sermon on the bronze list, Qin Han just smiled, and then coldly spit out four words:
"Self-righteous."
There is no generosity, no thrilling, no strong competitiveness, some just bland and indifferent.
The arrogance on Han Xiaosheng's face gradually disappeared, and his face gradually distorted.
"Boy, are you despising me? I really don't see where you got your courage! β
"There's a lot of nonsense, if you don't fight, if you don't fight, get out!" Qin Han's face under the mask did not have the slightest expression.
This Han Xiaosheng is indeed a high-ranking bronze list boss outside, and he is the pinnacle of the Human Dan Realm that he can't afford to provoke now, but in this ring, the other party's cultivation is sealed.
It's not that he is conceited, he has cultivated to Han Xiaosheng, who was suppressed in the forging realm, and he hasn't taken it seriously.
Han Xiaosheng on the other side of the ring smoked, "Okay, good!" Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me for not showing mercy! β
It's just ignored by the rest of the people, even if it's people in the same realm, but this kid in front of him, just a slight cultivation in the forging realm, dares to ignore him?
The killing intent in his heart increased greatly, and with a kick of his hind legs back, the whole person bounced up quickly, like an eagle striking the sky!
The speed is blazing fast, and the moves are sharp and ruthless!
"Then I'll let you see what the real gap is!" Qin Han's mind was calm, and he threw a punch.
This time, he used seventy percent of his strength!
The ferocious power poured out from his fists, and he didn't feel the refreshment, because until now, he had not been able to punch heartily. If you punch like that, you'll blow your opponent out!
But seventy percent of the power is terrifying enough!
Bang!
The two fists collided, and a wave of qi instantly appeared between the two fists, sweeping in all directions.
Everyone in the audience looked at the two people in the ring intently.
For fear of missing any details.
Someone couldn't help but whisper curiously, "You say, can Han Xiaosheng withstand the sword immortal's punch?" β
But as soon as this sentence came out, the people around him suddenly looked at him with idiotic eyes.
"You're crazy, aren't you? You should say, can the Sword Immortal withstand Han Xiaosheng's punch! β
"That is, Han Xiaosheng is the boss of the bronze list, and he is the best among the tens of thousands of outer disciples! Coupled with the cultivation experience of two more great realms, the sword immortal resisted one punch, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die! β
"That's it!"
The man who spoke looked ashamed and secretly said that he was too naΓ―ve.
In the ring, after the confident Han Xiaosheng was ejected, he gathered the anger in his heart on his fist, and he wanted to kill this kid who didn't know whether he was alive or dead with one punch to vent the hatred in his heart!
So, with the first punch, he showed all his strength.
Thinking of his thunderous defeat of this ninety-game winning brat, and then thinking of the exclamation and worship of countless people in the audience, his heart was extremely happy.
When he thought about it in his heart, his fist also smashed smoothly into the fist of the sword immortal, and he sneered, this kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, and dares to fight him!
But just when he was full of pride, suddenly the whole person was shocked!
There was an incomparably terrifying force coming from the opponent's fist, and his fist power was compared to it...... No! It simply can't be compared! It's like fireflies and bright moons!
His pupils widened, but the opponent's fist power didn't give him a chance to react, and it instantly hit his body.
"Poof!"
In the blink of an eye, his whole body flew upside down, and the most terrifying thing was that his arm exploded directly!
Flesh and blood are flying, veins and bones are broken!
Not only his arms, but also his internal organs were shattered.
His divine sense personally watched his heart explode in his chest as he couldn't stand the impact of the terrifying fist power......
His consciousness came to an abrupt halt......
"OMG! This and this ......"
In the audience, countless people looked at Han Xiaosheng, who flew out upside down, and they all subconsciously stood up in disbelief.
Some people with high cultivation are frowning.
Even if they were far away, their perception could clearly see that Han Xiaosheng, who was smashed under the ring, had lost his vitality and became a piece of rotten meat!
"This son has a murderous intent!"
One by one, the monks who have cultivated to be powerful are all staring at the moment.
But this did not affect the cheers and shouts of most people at all, and the sword immortal roared heartbreakingly.
Above the audience, the three golden-robed stewards who had been sitting peacefully all the time also stood up at this moment, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Sword Immortal wins! Ninety-one wins in a row! The black-robed steward in charge of announcing the victory was stunned for a moment before standing up and announcing in a loud voice.
The audience was completely frenzied, followed by countless howls.
In this game, almost most people bet on the spirit stone on Han Xiaosheng.
But now, Han Xiaosheng has lost!
But in the midst of this huge cheer and grief, the screams of a small guy resounded in the gym, which was particularly harsh:
He ...... He's dead! β
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see the two little guys in the boxing gym stunned next to Han Xiaosheng's corpse, at a loss.
The crowd was also completely dumbfounded.
The Sword Immortal actually killed Han Xiaosheng with one punch! The other party is the seventy-seventh person on the bronze list!
Such geniuses are all protected by the focus of the sect.
"The Sword Immortal is finished!"
Some people calmed down, only to feel a chill spread all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end.
The fall of the people on the bronze list is a big event, and the sect will never give up!
Nameless panic spread rapidly in the audience.
Qin Han in the ring frowned, if the other party wanted to kill him, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, there was nothing wrong with this in itself!
But listening to everyone's discussions, there was still a trace of worry in his heart.
He's just a servant, not even a disciple of the outer sect, will the Northern Sword Sect condemn him for this?
He doesn't know!
In this world, it is not possible to get along with reason alone!
Looking up, sure enough, the three most noble gold-robed stewards in the audience all walked out together and slowly floated above the ring.
Qin Han narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, preparing for the worst.
The three golden-robed stewards who came to the top of the ring all glanced down at Qin Han, and then faced the audience, their voices were thick and domineering:
"Since the establishment of my 100,000 fists, there has been no rule that you can't kill people in the ring, but those who are killed don't have enough strength and deserve it!"
"From the moment you get in the ring, you have to be ready to be beaten to death!"
"I remind all of you to be mentally prepared if you want to go to the ring! In the ring, there are wins and losses, life and death, hatred, strength and weakness, but there is no background and no tears! β
Under the ring, Qin Han exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
The gym is even tougher than he imagined!
After the voices of the three golden-robed stewards fell, the panic that spread extremely quickly in the audience disappeared in an instant.
It's just that there are unkind eyes that fall on him from the noisy crowd, and there is a violent killing intent in his eyes!
Glancing at the three stewards above, he suddenly smiled, and then pointed angrily at the audience:
"Whoever wants to kill my Sword Immortal, get down!"
After he shouted angrily, the killing intent in his eyes like poisonous snakes was even worse.
In the audience, countless people looked at the arrogant and domineering sword immortals, and they were all in awe!
Who said that one person would not dare to stand in the way of a thousand armies? Who said forging is like an ant?
In the audience, there are not a few strong people on the bronze list of the Ren Dan Realm, and there are even a few inner masters of the Di Dan Realm.
If it were to be replaced by another forging realm, who would dare to be so invincible?
The crowd trembled!
Sure enough, the next moment, a figure rushed out of the crowd, and before anyone came out, a voice full of chill resounded in the boxing gym:
"Sword Immortal, if you dare to kill Han Xiaosheng, I will kill you today!"
As this person stepped into the ring, a sharp-eyed person was immediately moved after seeing his face clearly:
"Seventieth on the bronze list, Xi Jie!"
"I'll just say, after Han Xiao's life and death, how can he not make any waves."
Someone took it for granted.
As a bronze list boss, will you have no friends on weekdays? The friend of the big guy is naturally also the big guy!
Seeing Han Xiaosheng being killed, and the Sword Immortal being so provocative, it's strange that these bronze list bigwigs can endure this breath!
But just after this Xi Jie fell, another person flew out of the audience.
"The little Forging Body Realm ant dares to kill Han Xiaosheng, since I can't kill you outside the rules, then I will kill you within the rules!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that his sleeves were fluttering, and he was extremely chic.
"Sixty-fifth on the bronze list, Pengfeng!" Someone recognized it and exclaimed.
Sure enough, the sword fairy is going to be unlucky!
However, everyone's surprise had just begun, and after those two figures fell, seven more figures flew up from the audience!
"Sixtieth on the bronze list, Fu Liangbi!"
"Fifty-fourth on the bronze list, Yuan Liang!"
"Fifty-second on the bronze list, Ying Cang!"
"Forty-ninth on the bronze list, three on the bronze list!"
"Forty on the bronze list, Yao Hezheng!"
"Thirty-fifth on the bronze list, Wang Junming!"
"Thirty-tenth on the bronze list, Si Tiandi!"
When the nine people flew out, the same voice was dull and murderous, all of them were counting the arrogance and cruelty of the Sword Immortal, and they all wanted to swear to kill the Sword Immortal!
Everyone was stunned, and the nine bronze list bosses came out together, just to kill a person in the Body Forging Realm!
Such a scene is too shocking!
The three golden-robed stewards who were in charge of presiding over the overall situation looked indifferent, and the steward in the middle said indifferently:
"Whoever comes to power must be sealed and cultivated! And you can only play one person at a time! β
After the words fell, twenty-seven cyan seals descended from the sky and rushed into the bodies of the nine people.
The nine people with cold eyes quickly lowered their cultivation to the Forging Body Realm.
Qin Han in the ring felt the murderous gaze of the nine people, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the three stewards, and said loudly: "Three stewards, I have something to say!" β
"What?" A golden-robed steward slowly answered.
The nine bronze lists in the ring all squinted their eyes, extremely unhappy: "Boy, are you afraid?" β
The audience was even more embarrassed, and many people were disappointed.
"Sword Immortals are just like that, they don't really seem to have the courage."
"I thought he was a hero before, but now it seems that it's just that!"
"Yes, I thought I could witness the birth of a masterpiece, but now it seems, hehe......"
"In the face of the nine bronze list masters, it is understandable to be afraid, hey, but although this is human nature, I still feel disappointed. The word Sword Immortal, how can he be worthy? β
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