However, after consulting the high-level deacon, the presiding deacon announced extremely indifferently: "There is no rule that people who are outside the heavens are not allowed to participate, Han Zhao is qualified to continue to participate!"

The 100,000 spectators were angry, but they were helpless, the organizers of the ranking tournament, they couldn't afford to mess with them!

"Can we only watch this person who is outside the sky arrogant?" a young audience member clenched his fists angrily, suppressing his aggrieved anger.

An older one encouraged: "Bear with me, the game is not yet to the end, maybe there will be a turn!" Just in his heart, he sighed silently, the gap is too big, the other party has six layers of fetal breath, and Yizhongtian does not have such a genius who can confront him.

"I hope so!" the young spectator, with anticipation in their eyes, nervously stared at the semi-finals.

The people who can make it to the semi-finals alive are indeed not easy people, and the lowest of them also has a fetal breath layer, and there is even a twenty-five-year-old young man with a fetal breath of the fifth layer!

Fang Miaoyu glanced at the young man slightly, with a hint of expectation: "This person's name is Wu Hao, he is a strong man selected by the royal family from the army, he has been killed on the battlefield, it is not simple, in terms of actual combat, it may not be worse than a sixth-layer powerhouse." ”

Jiang Baiyu couldn't help but glance at Wu Hao, and at the same time looked around and found that many people recognized Wu Hao.

"Haha, Wu Hao! I know this person! The Thirteenth Army of the Empire, the head of the War Dragon Regiment, has been famous for a long time, and has great potential, it is said that the royal family intends to focus on cultivating!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, patted his thighs, and said in surprise.

The young audience had also heard of Wu Hao's name. His eyes burst into light, he clenched his fist fiercely, smashed his thigh, and felt quite angry, "Good job! We have finally produced an incredible genius in Yizhongtian! We must win glory for our Yizhongtian!"

"Wu Hao, come on, kill that shameless outsider!" Many young people, both men and women, shouted at Wu Hao excitedly.

Wu Hao on stage. With a smile, he hugged his fists and looked around, bowed his head slightly, and his eyes flashed. Immediately found Han Zhao, who was killing in all directions, and went straight to him!

"Han Zhao, fight with me!" Wu Hao roared, and the majestic Xuan Qi wrapped around him and ran away.

One hundred thousand spectators were boiling, screaming with excitement. Nervous shouts. The excited cheers shook the heavens and the earth, and Wu Hao's appearance ignited the suppressed gunpowder in their chests, and at this moment, it exploded and turned into the angry shouts of 100,000 people.

The people on the rostrum also watched this battle closely, hoping that Wu Hao could save some dignity for Yizhongtian. Otherwise, the ranking contest of the first day will be taken away by the second day. It will surely become a joke of history.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the cheering of 100,000 people made Wu Hao's blood boil, and his long-lost sense of mission was ignited, he was a soldier, a soldier who defended his home and the country! Inside, he guarded the empire, and outside, he guarded the dignity of the heavens! This is his mission!

"Kill!!" With the expectation of 100,000 people and the belief that he will win, Wu Hao rushed forward!

100,000 people also followed the madness, followed by the boiling, followed by the roar, their will solidified into one, that is, defeat Han Zhao and win glory for a heavy heaven! 100,000 pairs of eyes, staring at Wu Hao, with his figure, affecting everyone's heart!

Wu Hao, win!!

Card rub~~

The unexpected sound froze 100,000 pairs of eyes, and their pupils dilated, as if they didn't want to believe what they were seeing.

Wu Hao, who is bound to win, Wu Hao, who is burdened with the expectations of 100,000 people, and Wu Hao, who wants to fight for the honor of the whole continent of a heavy sky, flies madly upside down, like a poor fallen leaf, vomiting blood in his mouth, flying upside down for dozens of meters, rolling down the battlefield heavily, and not knowing life and death.

And the person who made the shot was Han Zhao.

And, there's only one trick!

One move killed Wu Hao, the strongest genius in the mainland, in seconds!

The expectations of 100,000 people, the blood of 100,000 people, and the roar of 100,000 people are all buried under one move!

This was like cold winter water, pouring on the hearts of 100,000 people, completely extinguishing the burning hearts! The scene of 100,000 people was suddenly silent and incomparably silent.

Fang Miaoyu was stunned for a while, and sighed slightly: "Hey...... Isn't that enough?"

Jiang Baiyu's face was not different, he was not surprised, he had contact with Han Zhao, and knew that this person was not ordinary, although Wu Hao was only one realm behind, but his strength was not half a star, and it was reasonable to be killed in seconds. It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Baiyu found that a look of anxiety flashed in Han Zhao's eyes!

Looking at the Wine Emperor again, he did not have the joy of shining in vain, but was slightly gloomy, while the Crane Emperor seemed to be smiling, it seemed that Han Zhao had won, which was good news for him, and it was very different from the past.

The silence of the scene was disturbed by Han Zhao's almost roaring sarcasm: "Wastes of the First Heavy Heaven! Did you all grow up eating pig food? A bunch of waste! Rice buckets! This son single-handedly singled out all the geniuses of the First Heavy Heaven!"

Han Zhao roared angrily, glanced at the audience contemptuously, met the angry eyes of 100,000 people without fear, and sneered: "What are you staring at? A bunch of waste things, what qualifications do you have to stare at this son? If you are not convinced, you will bite me! Send a decent genius to bite me!"

His words trampled on the dignity of a heavy heavenly person, I don't know how many people secretly clenched their fists, their faces were hot, they suffered naked insults, their dignity was trampled on, but they could only watch this person shouting, scolding them for eating pig food and growing up!

The unprecedented grief and indignation condensed in the hearts of everyone, and they sadly found that they had nothing to do but roar like a poor clown!

Han Zhao roared sharply and rushed into the hundred-man battle group again! His strength was so strong that he was almost invincible, as if he had entered a no-man's land! However, he did not kill again, but slapped everyone he met fiercely.

"Waste! Waste! Waste! Why is it all waste!" Han Zhao went crazy, slapped wildly all the way, and roared at waste with every smoking!

Finally, the extremely angry Yang Tian roared: "A heavy heaven is all like a pig!" his anger. It came very inexplicably.

In this way, he slapped one by one, and soon knocked more than a hundred people to the ground. There is only one person left, and that is Qin Ying, who doesn't even have a chance to make a move!

Qin Ying didn't have the slightest excitement to enter the finals, because it was Han Zhao who deliberately brought her in!

The result of the semi-finals was that Han Zhao slapped the geniuses of the whole continent and nakedly slapped the face of a person who was a heavy heaven. And it was pumped very loudly!

Even the presiding deacon couldn't stand it, and after the battle, he immediately announced the start of the finals! It was not the first time he had presided over the Continental Genius Ranking Tournament, but it was only this time that made him feel extremely humiliated!

"Finals, let's start~~" The deacon who presided over couldn't stand it anymore. Closed his eyes deeply. It's a ridiculous competition like never before......

At the beginning of the competition, Han Zhao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red like a beast, and he vented all the anger brewing in his heart on Qin Ying.

With a cruel laugh, Han Zhao looked sideways at Jiang Baiyu on the rostrum, and said angrily: "Useless thing! Still sitting still? Okay! Then I will teach your students a hard lesson in front of the whole world!"

Qin Ying knew that this would be the result. He had already retreated to the edge of the arena and glared at Han Zhao coldly. Stubbornly said: "He's not the kind of person you say! He's just injured!"

"I'm staying until now, just to repeat it to you once! You, you're not qualified to speak ill of him!" Qin Ying repeated it again, without saying a word, she really looked at the whole world, jumped off the battle field, and admitted defeat on the spot!

Qin Ying knew that under the watchful eyes of everyone, if she gave up the finals alone, how many people would abuse her, and how ugly the scolding would be, but she stayed until now, not for the reputation of the finals, but just to say, Jiang Baiyu, not a waste! Although, from beginning to end, the other party really didn't stand up for her.

The whirring wind sounded in her ears, and Qin Ying jumped down, she was ready to endure the abuse.

However, at this moment, a cold and heart-wrenching smile sounded behind him: "Think you can escape like this?

The evil wind struck from behind Qin Ying, and one hand was fiercely pumped towards his cheek from the side, and the mysterious aura was surging, without any hands!

Qin Ying's face was pale, her feet were off the ground at this time, and she didn't even have a point of force, so she could only instinctively raise her hand to block it, and her mouth involuntarily let out an exclamation.

But, there was an even stronger exclamation sweeping in!

That's the exclamation of a whole 100,000 people!

"Ahh

"Oh my God, it's really flying, is it the human emperor?"

"Hey, isn't the other party that Jiang Baiyu? In terms of learning, he is like a genius boy?"

"What? Is it him? Is he still a human emperor?"

......

But then, the exclamations of 100,000 people stopped abruptly, as if they were cut off by a giant knife, and the audience was silent!

Because, the scene of a figure flying upside down made their expressions freeze!

The person who flew upside down was none other than Han Zhao!

Han Zhao's face was still frozen with a cruel smile, but his body was flying upside down, his mouth kept spurting blood, and his eyes were filled with horror!

And the person who flew in was standing on the field, his right hand was condensed with blood red, his eyes were deeply cold, and a cold sigh came out of his mouth: "You, after all, forced me out!"

When Qin Ying heard this, her delicate body trembled violently, she turned her head in disbelief, looking at Jiang Baiyu's tall back, a mist of excitement and grievances appeared in her eyes, and she was so excited that she couldn't help herself...... He, finally, still made a move.

Han Zhao slammed to the ground, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in shock, "You...... You waste, how can you have this kind of strength?" Jiang Baiyu's unimaginably terrifying punch just now made him feel like he was about to die, which made Han Zhao unbelievable, the waste with low strength in his eyes actually blasted him away with one punch!

Jiang Baiyu walked over with a cold face, and when Han Zhao saw this, he immediately got up from the ground, his conceited face surging with anger: "Waste thing! Do you think that if the sneak attack is successful, you will be able to win against me? Lao Tzu is the number one in the world, how can he be defeated by the waste of a heavy sky?"

Han Zhao was extremely conceited, firmly believing that he had been attacked by a sneak attack just now, and without saying a word, he pulled out his scimitar and roared: "Ice Burial Blade!"

Suddenly, the scimitar was covered with the cold air of the forest, and it slashed at Jiang Baiyu's forehead with great precision! (To be continued......)