Before the assessment started, there were many wealthy owners going around buying tokens and recruiting underlings. Ling Han was also "harassed" by many people. Most of them were fine. If they were rejected, they would move on to the next one.
There are so many people here anyway.
But there are always some people who believe that the world should revolve around them. If they are rejected, they will put on a bad face and even threaten to kill people. This young man is one of them, named Zhao Ri.
However, because Ling Han had changed his appearance several times, it was naturally impossible for Zhao Ri to recognize Ling Han. He just sniffed his nose vigorously and stared at the meat Ling Han roasted, showing a salivating expression.
"Brother Zhao, this seems to be extremely high-quality monster meat!" A younger brother said to Zhao Ri.
"Go and get it for me." Zhao Ri said. The meat of high-level monsters is a great tonic. It is as good as elixirs for warriors.
A younger brother immediately came over and shouted to Ling Han: "You brat, hand over the token and you can get out!"
Ling Han frowned and said, "If you don't want to die, get out!"
"Haha, haven't you seen there are so many of us?" The younger brother sneered. They are indeed not weak in strength. Not only are they powerful in numbers, but there are also several masters from the late Yongquan stage who are pushing them all the way.
All are self-confidence.
"Hurry up, I'm hungry!" Zhao Ri urged from behind.
"Hmph, if you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink." The younger brother immediately kicked Ling Han with great force. This was no longer about kicking Ling Han away, but about blowing his head off.
This assessment cannot help but kill people, and it seems to have unleashed the ferocity of many people.
Ling Han's eyes turned cold, and he drew a finger. Leng Lin's sword energy came out of thin air, and blood spattered, and one of the man's legs was cut off. It danced in an arc in the sky, and fell to Zhao Zhao.
In front of the sun.
"Ah!" At this time, the boy realized what had happened. He was stunned for a moment before screaming. His face was covered with tears and snot, but he forgot to bandage the wound at all, otherwise it would just bleed.
die.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
More than a hundred people were shouting angrily, but only one person dared to act cruelly in front of them. Is there any justice?
"It seems there are still two brushes." Zhao Ri sneered, "Brother Zhang, Brother Li, Brother Ma, which one is willing to take action to take down this kid?" He said to the three impressive young men around him.
These three people are all at the ninth level of Yongquan, and the arrogance on their faces is soaring to the sky.
In fact, apart from the descendants of some big families, the ninth level Yongquan under the age of thirty is indeed very impressive in the Northern Territory, and can be called the top level. After all, there are only a few geniuses who have entered the spiritual sea realm. Either
I had an adventure, ate some heaven and earth spiritual fruit, or took some elixir handed down from ancient times.
The young man surnamed Zhang strode out and said with a smile: "Leave such a small person to me, so as not to dirty the hands of Brother Li and Brother Ma."
The other two smiled reservedly. The three of them were actually about the same strength, and they were dissatisfied with each other. Everyone wanted to compete for the first place. So when this happened, they would take turns to show off their strength.
"Boy, you don't need to tell me your name or what your background is. I don't care. Meeting me here is your greatest misfortune, so if you want to blame me, you can only blame your bad fate!" The young man surnamed Zhang was very angry.
He said arrogantly, punched out and swung it towards Ling Han.
In order to show his strength in front of Li and Ma, he went all out with this punch, in order to kill Ling Han with overwhelming force - whoever can defeat the opponent faster will naturally be stronger.
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Ling Han shook his head. Do these young people really think that they are the kings of the world and can do whatever they want? He snorted and punched out. The War Elephant Fist was launched, buzzing, a vein spread out, and from inside
A light silver dragon elephant came out, exuding great momentum, and stepped towards the young man named Zhang.
Phew! Phew!
Everyone spurted out at the same time, the will of martial arts, that is the will of martial arts! And when the will of martial arts is released, it is... the spiritual sea realm!
I wipe it!
Everyone's eyes were bulging out. Who would have thought that such an unattractive boy, only eighteen or nineteen years old, could actually be a master of the Linghai Realm? This time, he was screwed, and he kicked the iron plate.
.
Bang!
The dragon elephant ran over him, and the young man named Zhang ceased to exist and was trampled directly into a ball of mud.
Ling Han was surprised. He didn't know how powerful it was when he used War Elephant Fist for the first time. As a result... he directly killed a small person on the ninth level of Yongquan to ashes. And he had only practiced this boxing for a day, and he didn't know how powerful it was.
Truly grasp the essence of it.
In a real war elephant fist, the dragon elephant struck should be golden, not the light silver it is now.
However, it’s not bad to be able to practice to this level in one day.
Ling Han smiled and was not harsh on himself. He was a genius, but not a genius. It could only be said that he was lucky.
"Big, great sir!" Zhao Ri said tremblingly. The Linghai Realm is absolutely crushing the Spring Realm. Even if they have a group of a hundred people, it is not enough. What's more, there are only about ten Yongquan Realm in the Hundred People Group.
indivual.
"Do you still want to eat meat?" Ling Han smiled gently, but just now he saw him crush the young man named Zhang into a pulp with one punch. Who would think that Ling Han was gentle and approachable?
Everyone shook their heads in unison, their movements very neat.
Ling Han nodded and said: "Take out the token, everyone except Zhao Ri can get out."
As if they were granted amnesty, everyone quickly took out their tokens and put them on the ground, then turned around and left. If the token is gone, they can still grab it, but if their lives are lost, where can they find it?
Zhao Ri gritted his teeth and ran away suddenly. He didn't want to sit back and wait for death.
It's just that he just turned around, raised his right foot and was about to step on it, but missed the step, and his whole body suddenly fell towards the ground. It wasn't that there was a hole in the ground suddenly, but his right leg.
It had already been slashed away by a sword energy, so it was naturally gone.
"Ah--" He screamed immediately, struggled to raise his upper body, and wanted to ask for help from his men, but everyone did not even take a second look, but just lowered their heads and walked quickly, which made him suddenly feel intense desolation.
"Don't kill me. I am a member of the Zhao family. My father is Zhao Richeng, a strong man in the Shentai realm. If he knows that you have killed me, he will definitely find you and kill you!" Zhao Ri had no choice but to turn around and threaten again.
Come to Linghan.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "Okay, I remember." He waved his hand casually, and poof, Zhao Ri's head was cut off, and the bones turned around several times, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
"My sword intention is too strong now. It's obviously a fist or a palm, but it turns into sword energy. In this way, even if I use the War Elephant Fist, people will guess that I actually use a sword."
"Well, I have to adjust it."
He murmured, as for someone like Zhao Ri, he wouldn't take it seriously if he killed ten thousand people. He didn't know how many second-generation ancestors he had killed in his previous life. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and more updated. quick!