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 hard and stared at the meat Ling Han was roasting, 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 pushed 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 a violent force. This was no longer about kicking Ling Han away, but about blowing his head off.
This assessment cannot help but kill, and it seems to have unleashed the ferocity of many people.
Ling Han's eyes turned cold, and he crossed his fingers. Leng Lin's sword energy came out of thin air. Poof, 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 shouted angrily, but just one person dared to show off his violence 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, aside 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, or they are 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 strength of the three was actually about the same, and they were not convinced by each other. Everyone wanted to compete for the first place, so when encountering such a situation, 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 named Zhang was very angry. He said arrogantly, punched out and swung it at 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 deal with his opponent faster will naturally be stronger.
Ling Han shook his head. Do these young people really think that they are the king 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 a light silver dragon elephant walked out from it, exuding great momentum, and stepped towards the young man named Zhang.
puff! puff!
Everyone sprayed out at the same time, martial arts will, that is martial arts will! And the martial arts will is released, that is... the spiritual sea realm!
I wipe it!
Everyone's eyes were protruding. Who would have thought that such an unattractive boy of only eighteen or nineteen years old could actually be a master of the Spiritual Sea Realm? This time, I got crazy and 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 the War Elephant Fist for the first time. As a result... he directly killed a small figure on the ninth level of Yongquan to ashes. And he only practiced this boxing technique for one day and did not really grasp the essence of it.
In a real war elephant fist, the dragon elephant produced should be golden, not the light silver it is now.
However, it is 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.
"D-Sir!" Zhao Ri said tremblingly. The Spiritual Sea Realm was absolutely crushing the Spring Realm. Even if they had a group of a hundred people, it would not be enough. What's more, there were only about ten Yongquan Realms in the group of 100 people. 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, you can still grab it, but if your life is gone, where can you find it
Zhao Ri gritted his teeth and ran away suddenly. He didn't want to sit back and wait for death.
But he had just turned around, raised his right foot and was about to step on it, but it missed the point, and he suddenly fell towards the ground. It wasn't that a hole suddenly appeared on the ground or something like that, but that his right leg had already been slashed away by a sword energy, so it was naturally in the air.
"Ah-" He screamed immediately, struggled to lift his upper body, and wanted to ask for help from his men, but everyone didn't even take a second look. They 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. Get up Ling Han.
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. What I use is 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."
He murmured that he wouldn't take it seriously if someone like Zhao Ri killed ten thousand people. He didn't know how many second-generation ancestors he had killed in his previous life.