Ling Hao really didn't know that this hundred-person melee would be followed by many people, and he didn't know that his every move was now manifesting in real time outside.

Following the guidance of the Sword Bone Fish King, he bypassed the realm of another fierce beast in the waters of the Final Trial Realm and reached the land.

After arriving on the land, Ling Hao searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone, and muttered to himself:

"Where have all the people gone?"

After speaking, a flash of light flashed in Ling Hao's hand, and he took out the blue war hammer: "Although the criteria for determining the results of the hundred-person melee have never been announced, it has a lot to do with the number of other cultivators defeated. ”

"If you want to win first place, you have to knock out a few more people. ”

The people outside knew what he was talking about just by looking at the shape of their mouths, and when they saw this, they all hated it so much that their teeth itched.

This bastard who can only play the black hammer still wants to win the first place in the hundred-man melee?

"Come out and kill him alone!"

Some people shouted, and it also expressed the hearts of many people.

Coincidentally, this person's voice had just fallen, and Ling Hao, who was in the final trial realm, clearly felt an extremely cold aura, and was rapidly approaching behind him.

Well?

I just thought that I couldn't find anyone, and people appeared?

Thinking of this, Ling Hao's feet moved, and the whole person moved straight out.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard, the ground shook, and the earth and rocks shot out.

The ferocious force wedged into the ground by the blue and red cold rays swept away the surrounding trees and flew a large area.

When a cultivator saw that blue cold light, he exclaimed:

"Cold Blood Flying Knife! It's Han Xing!"

"As soon as Shenfeng comes out, the ghost cries and howls, this bastard is finished!"

Han Xing, the most famous descendant of the generation of the Central Domain Shenfeng Sect, is very good at secret weapons, and is known for his arrogant style, harsh and cruel.

If it falls into his hands, although it will not die, it will definitely suffer extremely cruel torture.

After dodging the rather powerful blow, Ling Hao slowly turned around and looked at Han Xing, who was approaching quickly, with a smile on his face.

If I remember correctly, this person should be ranked more than 30th in the selection of 1,000 people.

Han Xing also recognized Ling Hao, who was the double champion of the 1,000-person selection, and his face suddenly had a touch of disdain:

"Is that you?"

Ling Hao nodded.

"The cultivation of the fifth order of the Yuantai Realm was able to become the champion in the selection of thousands of people, saying that you did not cheat, the ghost would not believe it. Han Xing sneered, "But I'm still very curious about how you won the championship." If you will, I'll make you suffer less. ”

Ling Hao saw that the other party didn't have a good face for him, his smile remained unchanged, and he shook the war hammer in his hand: "There is no special way, just aim at the head and go down with a hammer, and get it directly." ”

"Those people were too unscrupulous, so it went very smoothly. ”

The cultivators outside who had been eliminated by Ling Hao from the selection of a thousand people heard this, and their faces instantly turned extremely ugly.

This bastard is so annoying to talk about!

Han Xing thought that Ling Hao was teasing him, and sneered: "Are you idiots who have the strength to participate in the selection of a thousand people?

When the cultivators outside heard this, most of them were blushing with shame.

But they couldn't refute it, because they were indeed all knocked over by Ling Hao with a hammer and eliminated.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I don't bother to waste time with you here. ”

Han Xing said, and between the condensation of the Yuan Force in his hand, another red and blue Yuan Force Flying Knife condensed out, diffusing a chilling and sharp feeling with a bloody aura.

Cold Blood Flying Knife, one of the most famous combat skills of the Shenfeng Sect.

Once hit by it, the blood and Yuan Force all over the body will be frozen, which is very terrifying.

Laugh at!

The flying knife broke through the air, as fast as lightning, and hit Ling Hao's thigh.

Ling Hao didn't move this time, facing the rapidly flying cold-blooded flying knife, the war hammer in his hand was just an understatement.

While!

A crisp sound came out, and the Cold Blood Flying Knife was directly changed direction by this understatement hammer, and shot towards the sky.

Han Xing's eyes froze.

Ling Hao's hammer seemed to be a careless hit, and it was extremely casual, but it accurately hit the weakest point of the strength of the cold blood flying knife he had condensed.

At such a close distance, not to mention the instant reaction, he directly found the weakness of the Cold Blood Flying Knife and collapsed it.

This is not something that ordinary people can have!

"I'm a pharmacist, I have a pharmacist stream, and I know a lot about hidden weapons. ”

Ling Hao pointed to the clothes on his body, and the light in his hand flashed, and four steel nails appeared:

"It's rare to meet a cultivator who specializes in secret weapons, so out of respect for you, I will also use hidden weapons. ”

Han Xing saw that the four steel nails were like life, swimming flexibly between Ling Hao's right fingers, and there was an instant look of jealousy in his eyes.

He could see that Ling Hao's hand relied entirely on physical strength, which represented the fine manipulation of physical power and the amazing mastery of hidden weapons.

Han Xing thinks that he can do this, but he will definitely not be as easy as Ling Hao.

This kid is still an expert in hidden weapons?!

Thinking of this, Han Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart moved, and the dark blue Yuan Force on the surface of his body flowed, and one hundred and eight cold blood flying knives instantly condensed, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Ling Hao.

The thick sharpness and bloody aura escaped, and the forest where the two of them were located instantly became filled with knife aura, and the blades fell one after another.

Ling Hao noticed the flight trajectory of the one hundred and eight cold blood flying knives, and his eyes flashed: "Sealing the Absolute Momentum, who are you Li Gudao?"

Han Xing's face sank, and then he said coldly:

"The name of my ancestor is also what you stinky boy is qualified to call out, and you don't look at what you are!"

"What's that?"

Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Gudao's sealing power was still learned from me, as his apprentice, what is it to ask me now?

Ling Hao lost a smile on his face: "Give you a chance, apologize to me immediately now." ”

"Otherwise, I'll smash your mouth later!"

The cultivators who were paying close attention to Ling Hao outside saw that Ling Hao dared to threaten Han Xing like this, and they all felt that this bastard with the black hammer was too arrogant.

"Han Xing! Kill this bastard!"

"Damn, you dare to be rampant when you get to this point!"

"Rip him!"

......

Even if Han Xing didn't hear the angry roars of those cultivators outside, he was extremely angry at the moment.

"Stinky boy, do you really think that if you win the first place in the selection of thousands of people, you will be able to go to heaven?" Han Xing said coldly, "Today Lao Tzu will make you have a long memory!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Xing's hands were sealed, and one hundred and eight cold blood flying knives burst out in unison, instantly condensing into an extremely mysterious formation, and shrouded towards Ling Hao.

Ling Hao sneered: "Let me have a long memory, little brat, do you really think that no one has broken your half-baked seal?"

(End of chapter)