Sighing slightly, Zhang Han was also a little helpless.

Immediately reacted, his heart was extremely surprised, he felt that he had been cultivating for a few minutes, but he didn't expect that it had been six days, and he thought of the competition, and hurriedly asked Deng Hao:

"How's the game going, did I miss the next game!"

Deng Hao saw that this article had been turned over, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"The first round of the competition has ended, and now it is the seventy-five players who lost in the first round of the competition, one person has a bye, and he is eliminated directly, and the remaining seventy-four people, half of the winners are selected to participate in the second round with the winners of the first round."

Zhang Han understood it, this national elite competition is really lucky, and he lost two games in a row and was eliminated directly, even if which monk was very strong, but if he was unlucky and met two people stronger than him in a row, he could only be eliminated.

Thirty-seven of the seventy-five winners of the first round were selected to participate in the second round at the same time as the seventy-five winners of the first round, and a total of 112 people again competed for one and a half winners.

And the battle of these seventy-four people was extremely fierce, because if they lost one more time, they would really be eliminated, so these seventy-four people all used all their strength to defeat each other.

The worst thing is that the person who drew the empty lot, and he was eliminated directly without fighting. Even if his strength ranks among the top one hundred and fifty people, he will have to be eliminated, who calls him unlucky.

After Zhang Han understood the rules, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. I'm afraid that this Holy Heaven Emperor didn't have the experience of being dominated by luck a long time ago! Otherwise, why do you value luck so much, even luck is also part of strength, but this luck accounts for a little too much!

At this time, there was a battle between two people at the peak of the Refining Yuan Realm, and the one who fought was called a tragic one, and the moves were all dead, completely ignoring whether they would miss and kill each other.

And after the two of them fought each other in the end, they both fell to the ground and ran out of oil.

And one of them smiled, took out the last pill to restore Yuan Li from his arms, swallowed it in his mouth, and said weakly:

"You've lost!"

The other person's face struggled a little when he heard this, and he also took out a pill from his arms, but this pill was red as a whole, and it was not a serious pill at first glance.

After stuffing the red elixir into his mouth, the monk said with a cruel smile:

"I wasn't going to use it, how good it is to eliminate it in one piece, since you have a back hand, then it's no wonder to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the man directly burst out with a momentum of leaving the god realm, the muscles of the whole person swelled, his eyes were red, and a roar came out of his mouth, and he went straight to kill the other party.

Seeing this, the person on the other side shouted directly to admit defeat!

And the monk who had already devoured his consciousness with tyranny grabbed at the other party regardless of his claws.

Clang~

A transparent barrier suddenly appeared in front of the monk who had conceded defeat, and no matter how much the opponent attacked, he could not shake the barrier in the slightest.

The referee above his head waved his hand again, and the monk who was attacking the barrier rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The monk who had picked up a small life hurriedly escaped from the ring, and Chen Jian also declared the unconscious monk the winner.

Everyone was a little embarrassed when they saw this, why did they fight so far! Even if he wins, with that person's current state, the next battle will be ruined.

Zhang Han didn't have much of the heart to continue to pay attention to the game, according to this trend, he didn't know how long it would take for him to play, and then asked the staff for a room, he was about to break through the eighth order.

Yes! Although the epiphany time was short, his cultivation had soared to the peak of the seventh order, which was the benefit of peerless talent.

Deng Hao was still protecting the Dharma outside the door, and Zhang Han, who was sitting in the room, set up the formation and directly began to operate the Immortal Creation Divine Decision.

Two days have passed, and Deng Hao is already a little anxious outside the door. This breakthrough took too long, and he was afraid that Zhang Han would have some accidents, but he didn't dare to go in.

After thinking for a while, Deng Hao decided to wait another day, if Zhang Han hadn't come out yet, he could only break in.

As soon as he finished his thoughts, he squeaked, the door behind him opened, and Zhang Han walked out slowly. Deng Hao was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"How? How did this breakthrough take so long? ”

Zhang Han smiled, raised his right hand, and instantly distorted the space in the palm position. Deng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something like a surprise and asked:

"You've got that suction in your hands?"

Zhang Han shook his head and said with some regret:

"Not yet, but there are already some eyebrows, and I should break through a few more times to master it, and it's ......"

Zhang Han wanted to speak and stopped!

Deng Hao's face turned dark, and he was directly anxious.

"And your uncle! You mean! ”

Zhang Han smiled slightly, stared at Deng Hao and said:

"Do you remember the violent force that annihilated everything when I broke through!"

Deng Hao got goosebumps instantly when he heard this, can he not remember? It's still fresh in my memory! But then Deng Hao's eyes widened directly, staring at Zhang Han with a frightened look, and said in disbelief:

"That's... That... Do you have that power in your hands? ”

Zhang Han smiled slightly.

"Guess?"

Looking at Zhang Han's sloppy smile, Deng Hao stopped the urge to run away, and asked uncertainly again:

"Do you really get it?"

Zhang Han saw Deng Hao's legs trembling, and said with a smile:

"Not yet, but ...... Soon! ”

"What do you mean?"

Deng Hao asked uncertainly.

Zhang Han didn't answer, but directly raised a hand, and in an instant, a violent force wrapped Zhang Han's palm, and Zhang Han's face turned pale in an instant, and in just a moment, Zhang Han withdrew that power, and then gasped, obviously that power was not something he could control now.

And Deng Hao directly rushed out more than ten meters away the moment Zhang Han stretched out his hand, and as soon as that force appeared, Deng Hao screamed in horror and ran away without a trace.

Zhang Han laughed dryly, he didn't expect this force to cause such a big shadow in Deng Hao's heart.

After returning to the preparation seat, Zhang Han didn't see Deng Hao's figure, and finally found Naya after looking around the audience, and Naya was talking and laughing with the two girls at this time.

"Huh! The mentality is quite good! ”

At this time, the game of seventy-four people was coming to an end, and Zhang Han, who had nothing to do, was ready to stabilize his realm, but suddenly felt something, and looked in one direction, only to see a young man in the other preparation seat looking at him with high spirits.

Zhang Han knew him, and he was in the first place in the list he got from Deng Hao. Mo Baifu! The genius of the Mo family, the big family of the main city of Xueyou, is now two hundred and eighty-six years old, and he is the seventh order away from the God Realm.

Zhang Han nodded politely to the other party, but Mo Baifu smiled contemptuously, stretched out a hand, and made a movement to wipe his neck. Zhang Han was stunned!

"You're going to have to your out in a minute."