Chapter 033: We Sent It

"The fight begins!"

As the voice of the gold-robed steward fell, the entire gym became nervous, staring at the ring for fear of missing any details.

"Let's kill him together!" Sima Fu spoke out domineeringly, as the thirtieth on the bronze list, he has the majesty and domineering he deserves.

"Do it!" When the other eight people heard this, a cold light bloomed in their eyes.

The nine figures disappeared in place in an instant at the same time, killing Qin Han.

With a strong and hard body as the foundation, and the blessing of incomparably rich combat experience, as soon as the nine people made a move, they didn't have any fancy and attacked Qin Han from nine directions at the same time.

Every blow can kill Qin Han.

This was just the beginning, Qin Han fell into the encirclement of nine people, and he was attacked on his back.

The "Bright Moon Sutra" in his body was roaring, the Heavenly Emperor Fist imprint in his mind was trembling, and his eyes were bright.

"Kill!"

Nine people are extremely fast, but not as fast as him! He let out a loud shout, and his figure suddenly accelerated towards the nine.

Dodge the fists of the remaining eight and smash one punch at one!

Bang!

Leaving no room for anything, he completely let go of himself.

With just one punch, one of them broke his arm and completely crippled him!

"That's Fu Liangbi, who is the sixtieth on the bronze list!" In the audience, someone looked at the figure who was knocked out of the ring with a punch and couldn't help but exclaim.

The fierceness of the sword immortal is beyond expectations!

Under the siege of nine people, you can still cripple one person with one punch, terrifying!

The people who were originally worried about the Sword Immortal were like being beaten with chicken blood at this moment, and their morale soared!

"The Sword Immortal is invincible! Sword Immortal is invincible! ……”

Exciting shouts began to sound, and the atmosphere in the stadium began to heat up.

In the ring, Sima Fu, who was the leader, had a gloomy face and reminded the other seven people loudly, "His strength is extremely strong, don't touch it!" ”

The strength of the Sword Immortal was too strong, stronger than the eight of them, which was a fact that made them feel ashamed, but they had to admit it.

The punch that just hit Fu Liangbi was really shocking!

Almost instantly, the eight of them received the idea of wanting to fight the sword immortal, and began to besiege with the large number of people, taking the opportunity to sneak attack!

Their speed is very fast, constantly swimming around the sword immortals to attack, like phantoms, and like a vicious wolf that surrounds its prey, as long as they seize the opportunity, they will step forward and bite it.

Qin Han, who burst out with all his strength, looked at the eight people who were constantly circling him, and couldn't help but taunt:

"Are you playing Eagle Catch Chicken? Immature! ”

The eight were furious, "Arrogant! ”

Qin Han's was also swimming at high speed, constantly avoiding and hitting damage, but in the next second, he suddenly stopped and slammed his fist into his back!

"Cracked Tablet Palm!" As he threw his punch, a man appeared and slapped his fist with a palm.

The heavy palm force struck, colliding with his fierce fist.

Boom!

The entire ring resounded with a dull crash.

"Die!"

Qin Han roared like a beast, and the terrifying fist power directly destroyed all the vitality of this person, and threw the corpse away!

"Sixty-fifth on the bronze list, Pengfeng! Another death! The people in the audience were shocked.

"Kill him!"

Nine people came on the field, and one was killed and one injured in an instant!

Such a big loss made the hearts of the seven people feel like knives, but more than that, they were afraid!

If it drags on any longer, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Kill!"

With the earth-shattering fury shouting, the seven people launched a peerless attack!

"Little Doyle, you have to die today!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the seven people, Qin Han increased his speed, and the terrifying fist power was even more frantically poured towards the seven people!

For a while, the entire ring was full of afterimages.

"What am I looking for? Shadow play? Some lowly people in the audience were speechless and complained.

In the ring, as Qin Han's speed continued to accelerate, the movements of the seven people became slower and slower in his eyes, and the attacks of the seven people were also like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, slow and low.

He raised his arms sideways, accelerated again in front of a man, and slammed his fist into his chest!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the bronze list master who played against him ended unwillingly.

"Forty-ninth on the bronze list, three on the bronze list!"

The battle continued, and after the third man was killed, the remaining six were all stunned.

"Come again! Aren't you going to hunt me? How stopped! Qin Han roared angrily, and then attacked again.

"Kill!" By the time the battle had been fought, there was already a deep worry and fear in the hearts of the six.

This kid named Sword Fairy seems to be like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.

But they had to fight!

If you retreat like this, you will no longer be able to raise your head and be a man in the future

A new round of fighting began, but the situation was one-sided.

Bang bang!

Two loud bangs sounded, and two more people flew out of the ring, unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Someone in the audience called out the names of the two men:

"Fifty-fourth on the bronze list, Yuan Liang!"

"Fifty-second on the bronze list, Ying Cang!"

Of the nine bronze list masters, there were only three left: Yao Hezheng, who ranked forty, Wang Junming, who ranked thirty-five, and Sima Fu, who ranked thirty.

The faces of the three of them were ugly, and while they were dealing with Qin Han, they were verbally pressuring.

"Boy, if you dare to slaughter so many bronze list masters, the sect will definitely blame you! If you know each other, you will automatically admit defeat, and maybe we can intercede for you and let you pick up a cheap life! ”

"The little forging body realm ant has no heels, you win in the ring, and you will die after you get out of the ring!"

"If you are obsessed with it again, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The voices of the three of them were limited to the ring, and they were using the North Sword Gate to put pressure on Qin Han, wanting him to give up.

Qin Han sneered, "What, is the ranking of your copper list based on your mouth?" ”

The three of them were annoyed.

Qin Han was indifferent, just punching. The speed is full, and the punch power is unparalleled. Punch after punch, and the air is shaking!

Bang!

Finally, Yao He, the weakest, was smashed away by a punch, and when his body fell into the ring, blood was constantly spurting from his mouth.

One blow, blood spilled into the air.

The offensive formation of the three of them was broken, and Wang Junming was exposed to Qin Han's eyes in an instant.

He was not polite and sent this thirty-fifth ranked powerhouse away.

In the field, only Sima Fu remained.

"How about it, Sima Fu, do I send you down, or do you get out of it yourself! I have to remind you that I will send you personally, and you will surely die! ”

In the end, Qin Han's eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Sima Fu's hatred was monstrous, "Sword Immortal, you will regret it!" When you get out of the ring, I will definitely come to kill you myself! ”

Feeling the hatred in Sima Fu's heart, Qin Han, who was wearing a mask, suddenly disappeared in place.

"I've changed my mind!"

Sima Fu was alert for an instant, but the next moment, Qin Han's ghost-like voice exploded in his ears.

A punch the size of a sandbag smashed at him with an unparalleled momentum.

The speed made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Without any chance to dodge, he could only block it with his arms in front of his chest.

"Look for death!"

The corners of Qin Han's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, how could his strength be blocked with two hands?

The power of the fist poured out, Sima Fu's arms were broken with a click, and then his chest was pierced, blood burst out from his back, and he was already dead and could not die again.

The remaining fist power carried Sima Fu's body under the ring, Qin Han withdrew his fist, looked at the audience, and looked at the three golden-robed deacons above.

The whole scene was as dead silent.

A moment later, the shouts swelled like a tidal wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

"Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal ......"

The entire gym was completely boiling, and today's Sword Immortal challenged a hundred consecutive victories, which brought too much shock.

Above the ring, the three gold-robed stewards of the gym looked at each other and smiled.

The golden-robed steward in the middle sighed with emotion, "I'm afraid I won't be able to earn any spirit stones today, and there is a mess, and I don't know if the owner of the pavilion will be worried." ”

The other shook his head, "You better announce the result quickly, you look at the kid below, you can't wait." ”

"Hahaha!" The golden-robed steward in the middle laughed heartily, but the laughter was limited to the three of them, and then he said solemnly:

"The competition is over, and now I declare that the Sword Immortal wins!"

"In addition, in view of the excellent performance of the Sword Immortal, the Sword Immortal is now promoted to a silver-level fighter in my boxing gym, and he will enjoy the monthly income of five thousand spirit stones in the boxing hall!"

The voice of the golden-robed steward resounded in the big and small corners of the boxing hall, and there were suddenly shouts and shouts of 'Sword Immortal Invincible' in the audience.

Of course, there are still some people who are sad, in the last battle, they did not throw the sword immortal to win, and all the spirit stones that they won back before were poured back at one time.

Just after the battle in the boxing gym ended, among the seventy-two peaks outside the North Sword Gate, the bigwigs on the bronze list were extremely surprised and took out a sign from the storage bag, muttering to themselves, a little puzzled:

"The ranking after the 30th on the bronze list is constantly changing, and there are ten fewer people at once?"

This situation will only happen if there is a large-scale fall of the people on the copper list.

Could it be, what's going on?

In the Diqi Peak, Bai Ling'er was still in retreat, after a night of hard work last night, she had already passed the most dangerous step of condensing the Flawless Human Pill, but before she could be happy, there was a slight vibration in the storage bag.

The Divine Sense poked into the storage bag and found that it was actually the Bronze Ranking Brand.

The names of the ten people on it disappeared, and her name continued to climb up, eventually staying at sixty-eight.

She looked surprised.

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In wave after wave of chanting, Qin Han slowly got out of the ring, and the two little guys pushed open the door for him.

Stepping into the lounge, many fighters inside have turned their eyes to him, with reverence and envy......

Under the mask, he smiled lightly, and then began to look for the figure of Steward Lin.

"Huh? Absence? ”

He looked around and found that Steward Lin did not appear.

Just when he was confused, suddenly a sound of footsteps ran down from the upper floor.

Looking up, it was Steward Lin.

Steward Lin, who came in a hurry from upstairs, saw Qin Han and his face was suddenly full of smiles, "It's done!" We sent! ”