Text Chapter 278 First Victory
This bet is a bit ruthless, if Zhao Han loses, he will naturally be eliminated, but if he wins, the three recommended places of Baihelou this time will be allocated by him, and the content is quite rich.
After the initial impetuousness, the representatives of the other forces also discovered the cattiness in it one by one, and they all stopped talking and looked at Zhao Han thoughtfully.
"Joke, who are you, and on what basis do you allocate these three places?" a representative of the forces snorted coldly, pouting disdainfully.
"As long as I can sweep away you wastewood, I am in this cage, one person challenges you all, as long as I lose one, even if I lose all. Zhao Han sneered, and continued, "Of course, if you are not convinced, you can also learn from me, come to the cage, and challenge all the people present!"
These words made the representatives of the various factions in the field have a toothache, isn't this nonsense, if you really have the strength to sweep the whole field, then you still need to be the first to be crooked, but looking at the whole audience, even the representatives of some extremely strong forces who came this time did not dare to say that their disciples could push the whole audience sideways and be invincible.
"Steward, what do you think of my proposal?" Zhao Han's eyes flickered, and he didn't look at the other silent people in the field, staring at Shan Weiyan, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Shan Weiyan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "As long as everyone has no objections, we have no objections to the White Crane Tower." ”
Zhao Han laughed: "Now that the White Crane Tower also agrees to this matter, with the White Crane Tower as a guarantee, I don't think anyone dares to go back, right?"
"Come on, come on, didn't you scum say that one was more ruthless than the other before, but now you have the real chapter under your hands, come in if you have the ability, Uncle Zhao will teach you how to behave!" Zhao Hanqiang resisted the battle intent that almost erupted in his heart, and continued to provoke.
"Damn, wait for me to teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who had questioned Shan Weiyan before, he was dressed in a green robe, his face was fierce, and he was angry, and after pushing everyone away, he got into the iron cage and confronted Zhao Han.
"It's actually Xiang Ba of the Crazy Tiger Pavilion, there's a good show to watch now!" A representative of the force who was watching flashed with joy in his eyes after seeing the comer.
The other person nodded again and again: "Xiang Ba is less than forty, he is already a martial artist of the True Xuan Altar Realm, and he is expected to hit Bao Dan within ten years, and he is the next generation leader that the Crazy Tiger Pavilion focuses on cultivating!"
"Although Xiang Ba is only in the Xuantan Realm, he has fought a few martial artists who are really at the peak, and his strength is strong, which is enough to suppress the kid in front of him. ”
"We know Xiangba well, but who is this arrogant young man, and why have I never seen or heard of it?"
For a while, everyone around them was talking, and they all showed great confidence in Xiang Ba's coming forward, it seemed that as long as he made a move, Zhao Han would definitely be defeated, and only a few people wanted to inquire about and collect information about Zhao Han, but they found nothing.
In the iron cage, Zhao Han's ears trembled, his eyes seemed to be smiling, he looked at Xiang Ba, who was a little impatient, and turned his head to signal to Shan Weijun outside the cage.
In the first game, Zhao Han faced off against Xiang Ba. Shan Weiyan glanced deeply at the young man in the cage, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness.
Although he doesn't know Zhao Han well, he definitely knows a lot more than everyone present, this is a ruthless character who can survive under the momentum of the Origin Spirit Realm's martial artists, although this Ba is good, but can he hold up a cup of tea under his own momentum?
Therefore, although this showdown has not yet begun, the result is already doomed.
As a layer of cyan divine light crawled across the entire iron cage, the entire seventy-first layer fell into a frenzied atmosphere.
In the iron cage, the corners of Xiang Ba's mouth cracked, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, his eyes flashed hideously, the spiritual power on his body exploded instantly, and the divine light on his forehead was great, and then a piece of indigo smoke rushed out, the light was dazzling, and almost half of the iron cage was dyed blue.
Zhao Han squinted and saw that above this piece of indigo smoke, a lifelike winged tiger opened its teeth and claws, roaring again and again, stirring up the smoke and haze, and the anger was overwhelming.
"The fate level is actually the Indigo level, and this appearance looks like a tiger with wings, a flying tiger, or the legendary primeval beast Qiqi?"
Zhao Han secretly raised his vigilance, if the other party's fate was really the Ancient Divine Beast, this battle would have to be fought.
However, the opponent is strong enough to generate a sense of anticipation!
Zhao Han rubbed his nose, the qi and blood in his body exploded instantly, and the whole person was like a rising little sun, and the scorching breath swept all directions in an instant, colliding head-on with Xiang Ba's breath.
At the moment of contact, Xiang Ba, who was expected by everyone around the iron cage, instantly changed his face, and his originally pale face turned into an abnormal red.
Immediately after, in the eyes of everyone's incredulous eyes, this key cultivation target of the next generation of the Crazy Tiger Pavilion, the genius who was expected to be in charge of the Crazy Tiger Pavilion in the future, flew out fiercely, and after hitting the iron cage that circulated blue light, it instantly rebounded back.
"How is this possible?" a middle-aged beautiful woman who had previously been optimistic about Xiangba stood up with a disgraced face and a look of disbelief in her eyes.
"Before you really fight, is it already a defeat just because of the momentum collision?" It was another old man who spoke, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, his momentum was at his peak, and his cultivation had reached the Baodan realm.
"Is there another reason, or is the gap between the two really that big?" The representative of the other force quickly regained his composure after an initial stunned moment, "Who is this son and which force does he belong to?
At this moment, Xiang Ba in the cage got up again, his face was even redder, his eyes were sharp, and he was obviously annoyed and angry, hating Zhao Han to the core.
He was too light on the enemy just now, but he didn't expect Zhao Han's momentum to be so terrifying, and he was caught off guard, although he fell into disgrace, and his image was completely lost. But he was not seriously injured after all, his combat strength was complete at this moment, and in order to save face, he launched a fierce onslaught against Zhao Han at the first time.
In the iron cage, the fluctuation of spiritual power almost tore the space apart, and a shocking tiger roar sounded in the open seventy-first layer, and then a dense cyan wind knife was generated out of thin air, erupting towards Zhao Han like a raging storm.
"Hmm, the dragon follows the clouds, the tiger follows the wind, because the fate is a flying tiger, can you easily control so many wind knives?"
In the face of the rushing wind knife, Zhao Han's eyes narrowed, he didn't dodge, his arms blocked, blocking in front of him, the qi and blood rising in his body scorched everything around him unscrupulously, and the rushing wind knife was completely offset by this terrifying heat before he even had time to get close.
At this moment, Zhao Han moved.
This movement is that the earth shakes the mountain, the entire seventy-one layer trembles a few times, the high platform in the center almost jumps, and the cage seems to have an irritable ancient beast, and the brute force that is difficult to describe seems to tear the entire iron cage to pieces in the next moment.
There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, no ascension of fate, and even no visions such as divine light and mist, but everyone could clearly hear the huge sound of blood flowing like the waves of the Yangtze River.
Is this still human?!
Even some powerful monsters don't have such a powerful body, this person is actually so powerful?
"Boom~"
The piercing roar was like nine days of thunder, shaking the entire floor, shattering the windows around the ten zhang, and those who were too close to the martial arts were directly deaf, and blood was rolling out of the ear holes.
This scene was so terrifying that in an instant, the entire seventy-first layer fell into a deathly silence after the loud bang.
"Tick~Tick~"
The sound of water dripping was particularly harsh in the silence of this moment, and everyone saw through the gap in the iron cage that the two people who were originally facing each other in the cage were only one person standing at this moment.
The indigo haze that had rendered almost the entire iron cage completely dissipated, and everyone had high hopes, and the extremely powerful Crazy Tiger Pavilion Xiangba was dying at this moment, lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the blood under his body was gurgling, converging into a small puddle.
Shock!
Many representatives of the onlookers gasped, and some of those who were weaker swallowed a few times in their throats.
In the iron cage, Zhao Hanwei'an's body stood like a mountain, covered in blood and qi, and the terrifying heat spread to the surroundings, almost burning the entire iron cage into iron juice, without any spiritual power fluctuations, but the pure sense of power escaping from his body made everyone feel a spiritual shock.
"It's a little weak. Zhao Han grinned, his voice was not loud, but it was like boiling water poured into hot oil, and in an instant, the entire seventy-first layer exploded.
"Damn boy, it's just a fluke to win a game, and he's so arrogant!" Youbao Dan Realm Martial Artist roared in a low voice.
"The Crazy Tiger Pavilion is considered to be planted at home, but the old madman of Tiehu is probably not going to give up, I bet that as long as this kid dares to leave the White Crane Tower, he will never see the sun tomorrow. A sturdy old man sneered.
There are martial artists who don't deal with the Crazy Tiger Pavilion even laughed: "Xiang Ba is too incompetent, with the cultivation of the True Xuantan Realm, he can't even force the other party's spiritual power, and he was beaten into a dead dog by brute force, which really lost the face of the Crazy Tiger Pavilion, haha, look at what face they will have in Qinglanzhou in the future." ”
No matter what the relationship between the representatives of these forces and the Crazy Tiger Pavilion was, but at this moment, seeing Zhao Han easily beat Xiang Ba to a serious injury, they couldn't help but raise his danger level by a few chips.
Zhao Han tilted his head sideways, his sharp eyes swept out of the cage through the gap in the iron cage, taking in everyone's faces, and pouted: "This one is over? ”
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, looking at each other, but no one immediately appeared on the stage and entered the cage, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
After all, it is not ordinary to be beaten down in an instant before.
Zhao Han waited for a while, and when he saw that no one had entered the cage, he couldn't help but mock: "What, are you afraid?"
The last "he" word ended with a rising sound, and it immediately caused 10,000 critical hits to many martial artists in the field.
The martial artists are all standing at the top of the society, all of them are arrogant, and they are respected characters wherever they go, and at this moment, they are ridiculed like this, and some people can't hold back the fire after all, and jump out.
A strong man who was more than a foot tall and had muscles like raised rocks roared: "The kid is rude, then let me Bao Dagang teach you how to behave!"
"Bao Dagang, get out of the way, this kid is the same type as you, his strength is more brutal than yours, just enough to restrain you, you will lose if you go in, or I will come!" The man who spoke was a short and thin man, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, and he was alive and well off a big horse monkey.
"Hou Yaozu, you are looking for death!" The strong man named Bao Dagang was so angry that his eyes widened, and he roared angrily at the short and thin man.
Hou Yaozu rolled his strange eyes and sneered: "Come on, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, I remember that you were hammered half to death by Xiang Ba last year, who saved you in the end?!"
"Hmph, that's his deception, I'll ......" Bao Dagang's face was flushed, and he retreated after a long time.
After forcing Bao Dagang back, Hou Yaozu's eyes swept around, pinched his fingers, and made a "click" sound: "This second formation is from me Hou Yaozu, is there a problem?"
Seeing this, several other martial artists who came out of the ranks also retreated one after another, watching Hou Yaozu flexibly burrow into the iron cage.
Obviously, although this one is not good-looking, he has a very high prestige among all kinds of martial artists, and his strength is recognized by everyone.