Chapter 362 The battle to decide the quota
"Ao Woo?"
Xiaobai let out a puzzled cry, as if asking why Jiang Han was leaving. It opened its eyes wide, and its head hit Jiang Han's shoulder, staring at the pill in the palm of Yao Chi's palm.
"Foodies, this is called strategic retreat, do you understand?" Jiang Han pressed Xiaobai's head back to his chest in anger.
"Aowoo!"
Xiaobai nodded his little head and looked like a wolf-like expression of "I understand", but looking at his big eyes, he was still confused.
"Stop!" Yao Chi was so angry, "Didn't you just say that you can just take a look at a mysterious spiritual treasure?"
"Yes." Jiang Han turned around calmly, "It's just a glance... I'll let you take a few more glances, isn't it enough?"
The medicine maniac was furious, "You..."
Jiang Han interrupted directly and said, "It should be the disciple's turn to go on stage, so I'll take the leave first!"
After saying that, he used his light skills and slowly fell downwards.
Yao Chih-eyed glaring and waved her hand and threw out a green green horse trainer, and she was about to pull Jiang Han back, but half of the horse trainer flew out, she was cut off by a white light.
"What are you doing?" Yao Chi looked at Old Yun beside him. It was Old Yun who took action and cut off the training.
Old Yun rolled his eyes, "I'm saving you elixir!"
Yao Chi frowned, "My elixir, you don't need to worry about my elixir!"
"Are you really stupid or fake?" Yun Lao snorted, "I won't tell you if you can see something. Even if you can see it... aren't you worried that the existence behind it will not get angry? Also, don't think I don't know what you want to do. I advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible!"
The medicine man suffocated and then sighed softly. He stopped talking.
In fact, as a pharmacist, he was indeed using other ideas, such as making a few drops of blood on Xiaobai's body...
But obviously, this may arouse the anger of the powerful existence behind Xiaobai.
"Don't you feel strange?" Elder Tianjian suddenly spoke. "In front of the seven saints, we cannot speak the little white wolf, but now there is no obstacle... I even guess that no one can hear our conversation now!"
"In other words, that strong man doesn't care about our understanding, he just doesn't allow us to tell others!" Elder Trial responded.
"It's better to say... He is just worried about the intervention of the saints, but he doesn't care much about us..." Old Yun Youyou said.
In an instant, several powerful martial arts masters fell silent. There was only the sound of empty wind.
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"Jiang Han, why did Mr. Yun look for you? Is it related to the previous incident?" Ye Ruhong's eyes flashed with a strange light, but his eyes were on Xiaobai squatting on Jiang Han's shoulder.
Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're thinking too much! Although I admit that I'm very genius, but... At present, there is still a big gap between you and Wu Zun's level."
"I know you are thick-skinned, but you don't have to emphasize that you are a genius all the time, right?" Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes wildly and felt speechless at Jiang Han's shamelessness.
In fact, he was just a guess and did not think that Jiang Han was really related to what happened before.
"Okay. It's OK. It's time to wait for a while before it's our turn to fight. Invite you to a big meal! Oh, by the way, it won't be used for tomorrow." Jiang Han smiled, reached out to pinch Yan Yumo's little hand, and walked forward first.
"Don't, Brother Jiang, how can you miss me? Such things... Alas. Listen to me, this was really nonsense before..." Ye Tianming ran and chased after him. With a bitter face, he hurriedly explained.
Ye Ruhong and others laughed and followed them with great strides.
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"No. 888, mist and rain are victorious!"
"No. 950, Ye Tianming wins!"
"No. 949, Jing Tiansheng!"
After several battles, except for these three people and Jiang Han, Ye Ruhong and others have been eliminated. Ye Ruhong, Murong Kexin and Xiang Ziyu were eliminated in the second game, while Bai Feng retreated in the third game, which made everyone look at him with admiration.
Yan Yumo, Ye Tianming and Jing Tian were all shocked and shocked the audience!
Ye Tianming's Tianlong body, coupled with the standard dragon martial soul, has unparalleled combat power, and every move is full of dragon pressure, and it shines brightly, defeating a seven-duan Wu King!
The eight wilderness battle body of Jingtian held a long spear and danced like a long dragon. The fighting spirit burst out, smashing the reinforced ring several places. Before even using the martial soul, he defeated the opponent of the Sixth Division of Martial King. His power was extremely powerful, which shocked everyone.
As for mist and rain, it is more special.
Some people say that she did not use martial souls, while others say that she felt the power of martial souls... Everyone is controversial and it is difficult to draw a conclusion.
Because Yanyumo used dark attributes. When she was fighting, the black fog was filled with no gloomy feeling, and everyone could not see through the black fog. Her opponent was speechless and could not find Yanyumo's position at all. She could only passively withstand Yanyumo's ghostly attacks, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.
Some people think that the black fog may be the martial soul. After all, there have been various martial souls in history, some of which are even more weird than the black fog. So if Yan Yumo’s martial soul is the black fog, it would be a thing of the past.
However, when Jiang Han asked secretly, Yan Yumo shook her head and denied it. She said that she didn't know what the martial soul was, and she couldn't describe it!
This disappointed Jiang Han a little, and he agreed with Yan Yumo to have a chance to see.
"I wonder, can Brother Jiang win?" Ye Tianming frowned in the air not far from the ring, a little worried.
This is the fourth round of battle. As long as Jiang Han can win, he can directly get the top 100 places!
However, everyone who can get here is strong and can be called a genius among geniuses.
Unfortunately, Jiang Han met one of the 65 people who had "internal determination" and was the person who was hoped by the elders!
"It's not clear, after all, the opponent is really strong." Ye Ruhong shook his head slightly. Although he had already lost, it did not prevent him from watching the battle here.
"I believe him!" Yan Yumo's beautiful eyes were filled with strange light, and he looked at Jiang Han in the venue with gentleness.
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"I have been paying attention to you for a long time." The light piaopiao's words came slowly, causing Jiang Han to raise his eyebrows slightly.
His opponent is a woman. Although her appearance is not as beautiful as a man of Luofeng Emperor Clan and a proud daughter of heaven.
"So should I say something, I am honored?"
Jiang Han chuckled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman named Yan Yiyi, with intriguing eyes.
He was not sure whether this Yan Yiyi was from the lineage of the great elder of the Luofeng Emperor clan!
If so, he can't blame him for being rude! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!