The Mad Bull Viscount hammered Han Xiaohua crazily, but he didn't hit even a single punch. The terrifying power of his punch blasted out sand pits one after another, causing sand and dust to fly all over the sky.
"If you have the guts, don't run away. Let's fight your Grandpa Niu head-on!" Mad Bull Viscount roared depressedly while chasing Han Xiaohua and bombarding her.
He didn't know how many punches he had thrown, but he didn't even touch the corner of Han Xiaohua's clothes.
Han Xiaohua was also very puzzled. This Mad Bull Viscount was so powerful and confident, but why was he covered in flaws?
"A trick... there must be a trick..." The targets that Han Xiaohua usually fights are all those terrifying beings in the sanctuary. Any simple technique has countless changes hidden behind it.
The more flaws a move looks like, the more likely it is to have a terrifying trap.
Therefore, Han Xiaohua regarded the confident and arrogant Viscount Mad Bull as a powerful enemy and kept thinking about the traps of his tricks that were full of flaws. He did not know that there was another creature in the world called a weak chicken.
But as time went by, Han Xiaohua gradually discovered that this guy seemed to have flaws all over his body, and there was no trap or conspiracy.
"Fight with me...Fight with me...Fight with me..." Viscount Mad Bull was so depressed that he almost went crazy. The bull's eyes were full of angry fighting spirit, and he had a feeling of hatred and hatred.
A ringless momentum.
He had been bombarding for so long, but he didn't even touch the corner of Han Xiaohua's clothes. It was as if he had a lot of power but nowhere to use it. The depression made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost went crazy. He only thought about who to fight with, and
It's not like chasing after a chicken like an eagle.
Suddenly, Viscount Mad Niu paused when he saw Han Xiaohua's figure. He was immediately overjoyed. He gathered all the strength in his body, used up his crazy burst of speed, and used all his milk-feeding energy to catch up with Han Xiaohua at the fastest speed in his life.
Xiaohua punched him and shouted: "Boy, let me see where you are going!"
Han Xiaohua did not run away, her small fist flew out and faced the Mad Bull Viscount's fist.
"Well done! Accept the terrifying power of your Grandpa Niu!" Viscount Mad Bull shouted excitedly, his tall and majestic body slightly bent, and his huge fist struck from top to bottom.
Bang!
Viscount Mad Bull's huge fist and Han Xiaohua's small fist clashed up and down, colliding together.
The excited face of Viscount Mad Bull was distorted in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror. Then his body rose up involuntarily, rushing into the sky like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant.
"There are such weak creatures?" Han Xiaohua stayed there in shock, looking up at the sky as if she couldn't believe it.
Within the endless mountains and rivers of the genetic spectrum of living beings, various battles are constantly taking place. Strong men at each level are constantly being eliminated, and only 10,000 creatures are left in each level.
Han Sen walked slowly on the grassland. There was no creature in front of him at all nearby, and there was no chance of fighting.
Time passed by, and creatures were constantly being eliminated. The battle that lasted for nearly ten days finally ended. After the battle between Han Sen and Long Thirty-Nine, there was no chance to participate in the battle again.
Wait until the audition ends.
Han Sen was sitting and resting on the grassland when he suddenly felt that the space around his body was distorted, and he was then teleported back to the Fire Lotus Galaxy.
The battles at each level also ended within a few days. When all the strong men at each level had decided on the 10,000 places, the mountains and rivers scroll on the bronze ancient scroll collapsed into smoke and dust, and turned into a ranking list again.
Han Sen took a look and found that his ranking was over 9,000 in the Marquis level. Basically, he was counting backwards. There was a number 2 after his name.
Han Sen looked forward and found that the names of the creatures in front and behind also had numbers. The higher the ranking, the more numbers after the name.
After thinking about it for a moment, Han Sen already understood what was going on. It was obvious that it was the number of opponents they defeated.
After Han Sen entered the gene tree, he only killed one black iron beast and defeated Long Thirty-nine. Later, he did not deliberately defeat those marquises, and there were no marquises nearby to provoke him, so his record was 2.
The rankings are very low, and those ranked in the front already have tens of thousands of records.
However, this ranking is only temporary. After the real ranking battle begins, that will be the beginning of the fight for the century-old ranking.
Han Sen took a look at the people in front of the Marquis class. The first one was Long Ba from the Dragon Clan, and the second one was a beast's hoof print. Han Sen couldn't figure out what race it was.
The next few people were all races that Han Sen didn't recognize. Only at the fifth place did he see a demon whose name turned out to be Kahn.
"Sure enough, this guy is not dead, and he even came to participate in the Genetic Spectrum Ranking Competition." Han Sen just glanced at him and didn't pay much attention.
Then looking down, most of them are unfamiliar creatures. There are too many races in the Genetic Universe. It's not surprising that Han Sen doesn't recognize them. There are also many people from the Celestial Clan on the list.
Han Sen only saw Lone Bamboo's name when he saw the 8,000th person.
"It seems that the current ranking does not have much reference value. I wonder how many terrifying beings like Lone Bamboo are ranked behind." Han Sen thought to himself.
However, Han Sen still took a look at the rankings of other levels. It was almost the same as not looking at them. Han Sen didn't know many of them.
Han Sen saw the word "Queen of Blades" in the king-level ranking, but the ranking was not high, just six thousand away. The master of Zhentian Palace is now at the deified level, and the genetic spectrum of living beings does not include the deified level, even if there is one.
, I’m afraid he won’t participate in the war either.
The first person in the king class is now Long Yi, but Han Sen doesn't know whether this Long Yi is the Long Yi he saw in Guixuhai before, or the second-ranked Long Yi a hundred years ago. The two are not the same person.
Each generation of the Dragon Clan is ranked like this. Each generation has a Dragon One, so there is more than one Dragon One.
Han Sen didn't have much interest in low-level lists. He just glanced at the top ones. But when he reached the Viscount level, Han Sen was stunned.
"Little flower!" Han Sen saw the number one on the Viscount level list, and the words Sanctuary Han Xiaohua were written on it.
"It's not really Xiaohua, is it?" Han Sen was slightly excited. If it was really Xiaohua, then he would know that Xiaohua is now in a place called the Sanctuary. With a name, it would be much easier to find him.
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The reason why Han Sen has not been able to find out where Xiao Hua is for so long is because Han Sen has no idea where Xiao Hua is. There is nowhere to be found in the vast universe, not even a target.
Han Sen hopes that the ranking battle will start soon, so that he can see if the Han Xiaohua on the Viscount ranking is his son.