Xu Han looked at the martial artists in shock, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he still walked towards Shiwei Tianwai.
The little Leizi, who was chasing Xu Han, looked at the martial artists with funny looks around him, and his eyes were even more worried.
"Master! How about we secretly leave this Yaotian city and don't compete with Zuo Junzhe, you are older than him, he will definitely not keep his hands?" Xiao Leizi followed Xu Han, looking at Xu in thought. Han said softly in his mouth.
Looking at the worried little Leizi, Xu Han's eyes were full of seriousness, and he whispered in his mouth: "Remember! You shouldn't shrink back when you have a little difficulty in the process of cultivation. You can only get along if you have an extremely firm heart. farther."
"but???"
"No! Remember what I said, otherwise you will shrink from a little difficulty, even if your talent is good, your achievements will be limited."
"Master! The disciple has been taught." Seeing Xu Han's expression on his face, Xiao Leizi on one side said respectfully, but there was a flash of thought in a pair of smart eyes.
"The arrogant kid, dare to accept Zuo's challenge, he is really looking for death."
"That's right! Don't think that if you have defeated some cats and dogs, you will feel that you are great."
"Don't worry! He only has this chance."
Xu Han's calm gaze swept away, looking at the martial artists who were talking about him, his mind was not changed at all, and he was not moved by the words around him.
"Huh! When I defeated him in full view, you wouldn't say that." Xu Han closed his eyes slightly and walked slowly forward.
The surrounding area is full of attention-grabbing martial artists, and the venue for the martial arts competition has long been told to Xu Han. Without a trace of hesitation, Xu Han walked forward with a worried little Leizi.
Zuo Junzhe passed the selection of the Martial Arts Association, and the martial artists in the entire Yaotian City knew that in Leizhou, that was the glory of the entire Yaotian City.
Now there are people fighting with him, and Xu Han is not very famous, the warriors in the city are all cursing secretly.
It must be Xu Han who possessed a bit of strength. He wanted to defeat Zuo Junzhe to improve his reputation. He was really looking for death.
There are many warriors on the roadside, and near the ring, there is a dense crowd of warriors under the stage. Xu Han's eyes swept away, looking at a warrior, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The person standing in the middle is the Hu Han who was defeated by himself. Now he is surrounded by the support of everyone, looking at him with a look of hatred.
"Master! It's that Hu Han!" The little Leizi beside him also saw the warrior in the distance, and couldn't help but yell at Xu Han, his eyes also flashed a hint of hatred.
The reason why the master fought is probably because of this Hu Han, otherwise how could Zuo Junzhe find Xu Han.
"Huh! Don't worry, I have a chance to clean up him in the future." Xu Han flashed a cold light in his eyes, whispered in his mouth, but his eyes looked towards the top of the ring.
Zuo Junzhe, dressed in white, stood on the stage, his eyes closed, and a strong momentum spread all over his body. Faced with the compliments surrounding him, he did not move at all.
Seeing Xu Han's arrival, the martial artists around were all yelling, and their eyes were full of disdain.
"I thought you didn't dare to come!" Zuo Junzhe opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice, seeming to know that Xu Han was coming.
Xu Han took a leap and stepped onto the ring, looking at Zuo Junzhe in the court, excitedly said: "I heard you passed the primary election of the Budo Club?"
Seeing Xu Han mentioning the martial arts club, Zuo Junzhe looked proud and said arrogantly: "Yes! It's too late to retreat now, obediently hand over your life."
Hahaha
"Okay! I think you should have the admission ticket too." Xu Han said with excitement flashing in his eyes. Just look at the admission ticket in Zuo Junzhe's hand to know if it is the same.
Seeing the excited Xu Han, Zuo Junzhe's eyes flashed with doubts, and he said naturally, "Of course!"
"Okay! Stop talking nonsense with you, let's get started." Xu Han didn't care about Zuo Junzhe's expression at all, and said anxiously.
Zuo Junzhe, who was waiting for Xu Han to look terrified, listened to his face full of anger, and immediately faced Xu Han in front of him, with a low anger in his mouth: "If you want to die so quickly, then I will fulfill you."
I thought Xu Han would retreat, but the warriors in the field, listening to the conversation between the two, looked full of rage, Xu Han was really arrogant.
Under Zuo Junzhe's soft drink, a huge light film rose up around the ring, covering both people in the arena.
Xu Han did not hesitate at all, the sharp thunder and lightning entangled his hands, and his figure went straight up.
"Huh! Really an arrogant kid." Hu Han in the crowd looked at Xu Han on the stage with a stern look in his eyes.
"Big Brother! This time, the Zuo Young Master will be able to kill Han Han on the spot." The martial artist around Hu Han looked at the cruel Hu Han in his eyes, and said in unison.
"Haha??? Of course, you go and bring that little guy back for me." The excited Hu Han, with a glance, just saw the little thunder in the crowd in the distance, and he couldn't help but shout.
The warrior beside him looked along Hu Han's eyes, cursed in a low voice, then squeezed the crowd away and walked towards Xiao Leizi.
"If you want to die so quickly, I will fulfill you." Looking at Xu Han, Hu Han let out a low drink in his mouth, stomped on his right foot, and rushed forward with a sharp punch to Xu Han's fist.
Looking at the coming Hu Han, Xu Han's eyes flashed with excitement, without changing his moves, the sharp fist in his hand went straight up.
"Fly him with a punch!"
"One move killed him on the spot."
Zuo Junzhe in the field was also full of cold light, the rich spiritual power in the spirit sea poured out, and the spiritual power on the fist became even more violent.
boom!
Both were extremely fast. In an instant, two fists wrapped in spiritual power slammed into one place, and a huge wave of air rolled around.
Zuo Junzhe, who was originally confident, was shocked when he touched Xu Han's fist. Then, in that violent vigor, his figure retreated sharply, and the opposite Xu Han also retreated again and again.
The people who kept clamoring outside the court looked at the two people who were backing together, their shouts stopped abruptly, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.
That unfamiliar warrior, it was the Zuo Young Master who banged his fist, and he was fine.
"It seems that I underestimated you." Zuo Junzhe, who stopped his figure, looked at Xu Han on the opposite side, and a touch of caution flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sharply.
Xu Han looked at the thunderous right fist in front of him, glanced at Zuo Junzhe on the opposite side, and shouted in a low voice, "But that's all."
The tone was full of disdain, and it seemed that he was completely surprised that Zuo Junzhe was selected.
"You're looking for death!" Zuo Junzhe's eyes were furious, and he shouted sharply, and a big knife with a horrible atmosphere appeared in his hand.
"Zhanling!" Xu Han whispered in his mouth, without a trace of hesitation, Zuo Junzhe, who slammed Zuo Junzhe directly under the hood with his sharp claws.
boom!
A huge roar sounded through the sky, and the terrifying air hit the surrounding light film, but it was hard to move the slightest.
Zuo Junzhe, who took out his broad sword, thought he could solve Xu Han quickly, but he didn't expect to be on par with Xu Han, but the opponent was still bare-handed.
The warrior who had been shouting loudly outside the field also saw that it was not good. This mysteriously appeared young man, without using the spirit of war, was actually equal to Zuo Junzhe's battle.
"Hahaha??? With your strength, you are trying to kill me. It's a joke." Xu Han blasted out with a punch, looked at Zuo Junzhe who was holding a knife, and laughed loudly.
This Zuo Junzhe's strength should not be much different from the prodigal son, but for himself today, it is still more than one thing worse.
Xu Han's martial arts and martial arts are not low, although the realm is not as high as Zuo Junzhe, but the Linghai in his body is not comparable.
Listening to Xu Han’s arrogant words, Zuo Junzhe's face was embarrassed, and his face was full of shame, but no matter how he fought, he couldn’t hurt Xu Han at all. It seemed that the person in front of him was also good at knife skills. the study.
The prodigal son is a master of swordsmanship. When we were together, Xu Han did not rarely find him to learn from him. Of course, he knew the swordsman very well.
"Big brother! It seems something is wrong." The warriors gathered around Hu Han whispered while looking at the scene in the field.
"Huh! Let's go first and bring that little guy with you." Hu Han flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, glanced at the little thunder in the hands of the warrior behind him, whispered in his mouth, and then led the crowd and walked out of the crowd.
"Let go of me! Let me go! My master will kill you."
The few people in the field did not change the slightest, and disappeared among the crowd with a small thunder son.
"Impossible! I am a warrior who has passed the Leita Trial. I have never seen you in Leita. Who are you?" Zuo Junzhe shouted as he looked at Xu Han, who was in the breezy scene. , Jian's eyebrows were furrowed, his face was full of anger.
"Didn't you have all inquired clearly? Still use me as an example." Xu Han jumped into the air, avoiding the knife cut in the air, and looked at Zuo Junzhe in front of him and shouted in a low voice.
Above the big sword, a series of sword qi slashed out, but it was easily crushed by the young man in front of him, and it seemed that he didn't use much strength at all.
As time passed, Zuo Junzhe became more and more frightened, and the self who used the battle spirit was not the opponent of the person in front of him. Seeing that he was younger than himself, he was so strong.
"Damn it! Impossible!" Zuo Junzhe let out a loud shout, and the big knife in his hand slashed in the air, condensed with a cross-like sword energy, and strode towards the rushing Xu Han.
The sword aura swept across the air, with a terrifying aura. As Xu Han approached, the sword aura became extremely large, and the entire sword aura was enveloped in a layer of sword light.
The martial artists all around in the field, looking at the sword energy passing above the ring, seemed to have seen this martial skill, and their eyes were full of expectation.
"Huh! It's a bit powerful." Xu Han whispered softly as he felt the sword glow pouring from the sword aura, and then a petite white tiger formed in his palm.
kill him! kill him!
"Take it to death!" As if inspired by the martial artists around, Zuo Junzhe let out a burst of shouts, and the sword aura in the air became even more fierce.
Xu Han flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "That's it? You want to kill me?"
Immediately, the white tiger in his hand leaped out with a roar in the air, and slammed into the huge sword energy in the shocked eyes of the surrounding martial artists.