Chapter seven hundred and sixty first blood
However, the five people are young and are not ordinary people who have such strength. There is almost no need to remind them that all five people have used their unique skills!
At this time, Han Dong held the sword in his hand tightly and rushed towards the five people.
The five of them also used their strongest skills.
Boom!
The entire ground began to tremble, and on the ring, the aftermath of the collision of mana power spread towards the surroundings.
"So strong." Lin Fan was a little surprised.
In fact, Han Dong failed to exert the power of Haotian Bengshan Sword Technique, and even 30% of them were not exerted.
Although it was the first time I saw it, Lin Fan’s current vision, especially for swordsmanship, could see the level of swordsmanship at a glance.
This Haotian Bengshan Sword Technique is probably the best sword technique in the Yin and Yang Realm.
Of course, the sword-controlling technique of Shushan is not the same.
Otherwise, the sword technique in the whole world would be lower than sword control.
However, in actual combat, the skills are actually one aspect, and the most important thing is the people who use the skills.
For example, Han Dong was unable to exert the full power of Haotian Bengshan Sword Technique, at most only 30%.
If it were Lin Fan, Lin Fan would have thought for a while, and I am afraid that now he would have only been able to comprehend 40%.
Just as Lin Fan was pondering, the result on the stage had already come out.
Wu Hongfei and others lost!
The five of them spit out blood from their mouths at this time. Although they did not fall down, they were seriously injured.
Han Dong, on the other hand, stood there with a calm look on his face.
Who wins and who loses can be seen at a glance.
"Han Dongsheng!" Wang Jin shouted loudly.
"You are still far from each other." Han Dong shook his head slightly to Wu Hongfei and others.
"snort!"
Wu Hongfei and the other two couldn't speak.
On the ring, if you lose, you will lose, and it will be five to one.
It’s normal for people to say a few arrogant words. Who makes them inferior to others?
The five people walked off the ring in shame.
Han Dong looked at Wang Jin who was standing on the ring and asked in a low voice: "Senior, after all, I have had a hard battle, otherwise I would let me take a break?"
Han Dong is not as good as he seems.
It's no joke that the five people's unique skills are used.
Han Dong had just spewed out of his throat and almost vomited it out.
But Han Dong thought, if he vomited blood now, wouldn’t he have done the pussy before?
So he bit the bullet and swallowed the blood that rushed into his mouth again.
Wang Jin asked in confusion: "Are you injured?"
Countless pairs of eyes from the audience were looking at Han Dong.
When Han Dong heard this, his heart sank and then said, "Those five people are not qualified to hurt me."
This guy is walking further and further on the road to show off.
"It's enough not to be injured." Wang Jin said: "If you can't stand it, you can choose to surrender and retreat."
"Yes." Han Dong showed a faint smile on his face, but in his heart there were countless grass and horses galloping.
At this moment, he could only pray, hoping that the scene of fighting alone in the five people just now shocked the people below.
As long as they don't dare to go on stage to challenge.
Thinking of this, although he was injured, he could only hold on, and looked down provocatively like a master.
It seemed like I could rush down and bite people. This style looked like I was injured.
"There are ten people left." Wang Jin looked at the people below and said, "Is there anyone who dares to challenge?"
Still no words below.
Time passes by little by little.
Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these people had been shocked by him.
Just drag it over in one minute, and you will win!
At that time, the deeds of defeating the five people on the stage of fighting and attracting marriage will inevitably spread in the Yin and Yang realm.
And he can also marry the granddaughter of the Great Elder of Zhou Zong.
There is power and reputation.
This wave is not a loss.
Just when he was still fantasizing.
At the last second of the countdown, suddenly, six figures rushed up.
This time, it is not like before, where there are three young geniuses in the seventh-grade Taoist priest realm and three first-grade realm realm.
"Come again?"
Han Dong's heart skipped a beat and looked at the six people.
"Pick one or six?" Wang Jin subconsciously looked at Han Dong beside him, with a playful look on his face.
Han Dong took a deep breath. He was injured at this time, and these three young geniuses in the first-class realm realm are not ordinary people.
However, Han Dong was quite interested in these three people from the seventh-grade Taoist priesthood.
But he couldn't speak.
I used to show off and picked five of them, but now I choose the weakest seventh-grade Taoist priest realm. What's the point of breaking things?
Everyone looked at Han Dong expectantly, wanting to see if this person would continue to say that he would hit six.
Han Dong was about to speak and choose the weakest seventh-grade Taoist priest to clean up.
At this time, Jiang Yuxing, who was below, stood up and spoke loudly, "Han Dong! Fight with me, fight with them, it's meaningless."
"Forehead."
Everyone's eyes were now looking at Jiang Yuxing below.
At this time, Jiang Yuxing also jumped onto the ring.
Sitting in the audience, Lin Fan, who was content with peace and contentment, smiled on his face.
These two people are about to fight.
"You guys go down and fight with you, it's boring." Jiang Yuxing said expressionlessly.
The six people suddenly became a little angry, but when they thought of Jiang Yuxing's identity and his strength, they were indeed qualified to say such words, the six of them nodded and turned around and walked off the ring.
Han Dong stood on the ring, his heart was so cold.
He really wanted to say to the six people, don't leave.
Even if you fight these six people directly.
At least it is not embarrassing to lose. After all, after a fierce battle before, now you have fought six more. If you tell me, people will feel that you are awesome.
But now, Jiang Yuxing is different.
"Brother Han." Jiang Yuxing said with a sharp look: "What? Don't you dare?"
"I dare not." Han Dong laughed and said, "How come I dare not, I am just afraid of hurting you."
Han Dong regretted saying this. He would fight Jiang Yuxing next.
Why are you provoking the other party now?
If you are a little polite, you will be more lighter after you start.
Jiang Yuxing's face indeed darkened and he said, "The people of Zhengyi Sect are indeed extraordinary."
Han Dong felt so regretful.
He will definitely not be able to beat him.
Even if I was not injured, I'm afraid it would be difficult to beat Jiang Yuxing.
Not to mention now.
Han Dong took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "It's true that I suffered some minor injuries just now. If I lose to you..."
He was planning to lay the foundation for his defeat first, and it would not be that ugly later.
Jiang Yuxing asked back: "Injured? Didn't you just say that you were fine?"
"I'm vomiting blood." Han Dong said.
Jiang Yuxing: "Where is the blood?"
Han Dong: "If I say I'm halfway through vomiting, will I swallow it back?"
Jiang Yuxing: “…”
Lin Fan: “…”
Chapter completed!