Rumble!

A loud sound came out, and the nine snake shadows intertwined and evolved into a cold sword shadow, slashing at the corner of the sealing power.

Under the action of the astonishing destructive power contained in the sword shadow, the cold blood flying knives that formed the sealing power exploded together.

A large area of cold and sharp, blue shards like ice blades exploded in unison, and the forest was instantly frozen and shattered.

Han Xingru was hit hard, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew straight upside down.

Ling Hao relied on his own pharmacist flow alone to break his strongest killing move!

After realizing this, Han Xing's eyes instantly became a little dim.

Since his debut, he has defeated and killed many opponents with a sealed force composed of cold blood flying knives.

This is the inheritance that his master personally taught him, and it is also his greatest pride!

Now, this greatest pride was shattered by Ling Hao, a stinky boy who only had a fifth-order cultivation in the Yuantai Realm!

Before Han Xing's body flew out, Ling Hao had already rushed over, grabbed Han Xing's ankle with his probe, turned around, and smashed it to the ground.

This time the force was too great, not only did it disperse the Yuan Force that had just been condensed on the surface of Han Xing's body, but it also caused Han Xing's internal organs to shift together, and he felt that his whole body was about to shatter!

Only then did he realize how terrifying Ling Hao's physical strength was!

If he had taken me by surprise with this physical force in the first place, I would ......

This thought flashed through his mind, and the blue light in Ling Hao's hand flashed, and a hammer slammed into Han Xing's left face.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, Han Xing suffered a heavy blow to his face, blood and teeth flew in unison, and the whole person flew into the distance like a gourd.

Seeing this, the cultivators who were paying attention to Ling Hao from the outside world all felt a faint pain in their heads.

Di Yuan frowned slightly.

It's nasty.

Han Xing, who was smashed into the distance by a hammer, not only was his face deformed, but his head was also swept by Ling Hao's mental power, his vision was blurred, his eyes were black, his whole body was convulsed in pain, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Convincing or not?"

Ling Hao squatted down, reached out and patted Han Xing's relatively intact right cheek, and asked:

"Come out and mix in the future, speak politely, don't open your mouth and close your mouth and scold the street, do you hear it?"

Han Xing opened his mouth and let out a roar, then raised his hand to take off the number plate on his waist and slammed it on the ground.

Immediately, brilliant runes appeared on the surface of his entire body, and there was a tendency to condense into a rune array.

"I'm defeated today, but this thing will definitely not be left like this!"

Han Xing had a pair of red eyes that couldn't see anything for the time being, and said loudly: "2018, if you don't kill me, I will get this account back sooner or later......!"

Boom!

With a loud noise, Han Xing was smothered on the door by Ling Hao, who felt a little noisy, and was kicked unconscious directly.

"I've made this virtue, and I still talk ruthlessly?"

Ling Hao muttered: "This is also my good temper, if I change two people, I will definitely chop you on the spot." ”

But after kicking unconscious, Ling Hao didn't interrupt Han Xing's teleportation, or kill him before he could teleport.

Ling Hao had a good relationship with Han Xing's ancestor Li Gudao in his previous life, and he couldn't kill Han Xing at this level.

Moreover, he felt that Han Xing was fine except for being a little arrogant, having a bad mouth, and not being beaten in any way.

After that, Ling Hao reached out and picked up Han Xing's number plate, and after watching Han Xing being teleported away, he shook his head and continued to march deeper into the woods.

In the sky, the old voice sounded:

"No. 1548, eliminated. ”

In less than half a day since the start of the hundred-person melee, more than 20 people have been eliminated.

However, Xu Ke, who is numbered 9527, is still safe and sound, and there is no news yet.

"We have to hurry up and weed out a few more. ”

Ling Hao muttered: "The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, which means that the target is getting fewer and fewer, in this case, it will be difficult to get the first place." ”

After speaking, Ling Hao stretched out his hand to put away the blue war hammer and said in a deep voice, "It's time to be serious." ”

The cultivators who were paying attention to him outside saw that he still said that he wanted to get the first place, and they didn't mean to use all their strength just now, although there were still discordant voices coming out, saying that he was pretending to be forced. However, many people, like Di Yuan, began to quietly watch Ling Hao's every move.

After about half an hour, Ling Hao found a sturdy young cultivator who seemed to be also looking for a target in the woods.

After the other party saw Ling Hao, a sneer appeared on his face.

Obviously, he, like the previous Han Xing, didn't take Ling Hao, who was the first in the double material, in his eyes at all.

Therefore, he didn't even say hello, and it was a killing move when he came up.

And Ling Hao, who had already decided to start taking this hundred-person scuffle seriously, no longer dodged, and raised his hand to hit the past with a chaotic finger.

Immediately, Ling Hao quickly approached, and a coherent close attack instantly changed the person's face beyond recognition, and simply took off the number plate hanging from the person's waist, kicked it from the sky, and rushed to another direction.

After witnessing this extremely simple battle, in front of the light curtain that manifested Ling Hao's situation, the voice of mocking Ling Hao could no longer be heard.

The person who was beaten beyond recognition by Ling Hao was a young master from the Battle Gate of the Beast King of the Middle Domain, and he had always been known for his wild style and strong melee fighting ability.

When he was at the ninth order of the Yuan Tai Realm, he had the proud record of being a second-order cultivator in the Birth Seal Realm, and his reputation was not small.

But what was unimaginable was that in front of Ling Hao, a fifth-order cultivator in the Yuantai Realm, this young cultivator with extremely strong melee fighting ability was like a piece of paper!

Fight against Ling Hao, fist shattering!

To a leg, a leg is broken!

It didn't take more than ten moves to fight, and he was crushed and swept by Ling Hao!

This was also because Ling Hao saw tears welling up in his eyes, and he was embarrassed to continue bullying a person who had already been beaten and cried.

If it took a little longer, he would be able to be torn apart alive by Ling Hao!

"I'll go, how do I feel that this kid really has the possibility of winning the first place. Someone muttered quietly.

"Not necessarily, now Mu Yunyan, Fan Xuanqi, and Li Jingyan have not been eliminated, they are not like ordinary cultivators, they are all geniuses who have been famous for a long time. ”

"Brother Di Yuan, you are more familiar with those people, what do you think?"

Di Yuan shook his head: "It's not good to say, this kid hasn't fully shown his combat power yet, so if he is right, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose." ”

After a pause, there was a touch of regret in Di Yuan's eyes: "And, don't forget, Kong Shiqiu is also in this hundred-person melee." ”

As soon as Kong Shiqiu's three words came out, everyone present was silent for a while.

The Holy Book Pavilion Kong Shiqiu is known as the first person of the young generation in the middle of the continent by many seniors!

Di Yuan looked at the light curtain in front of him again, staring at Ling Hao who appeared on the light curtain.

For some reason, he was a little looking forward to seeing him and Kong Shiqiu collide.

(End of chapter)