"What a loud tone, you..." Someone was angry.
But before he finished his sentence, he suddenly recognized the origin of this black double-pointed gun and thought of a name. His face turned pale with fright, he took a breath of air, did not dare to say anything, and stood up and left Tiange angrily. .
"Haha, do you want to clear the place? That's fine. I've long thought it was too noisy. Let those losers who are not strong enough get out. Only true geniuses are worthy of staying here." Someone laughed.
This is a young man with disheveled hair.
He was dressed very ordinary and looked a bit slovenly. He was barefoot and wore a pair of trousers torn at the ankles, revealing his calves covered with dense black hair. He was uninhibited and uninhibited, eating the fine wine and delicacies on the golden low table like a storm. I was completely naked, my hands and mouth were all greasy, I wiped them on my tattered clothes casually, and stretched.
"How dare you, a beggar, say such things, you are seeking death..." someone cursed angrily.
The words have not yet finished.
boom!
There was a soft sound and a click.
A large piece of the man's chest collapsed, and his sternum was obviously broken. He flew out like a broken kite and fell into the river below.
"This guy is unlucky, he didn't recognize Ding Desheng." Someone muttered quietly, and then turned around and left immediately like a god avoiding demons.
Such fighting scenes occurred continuously, and the Tiange suddenly became a mess.
But no one came out to stop them. The beautiful woman Fang Fei standing on the golden platform also said nothing and looked at everything happening in front of her with a smile. It was obvious that at this time, the competition was allowed.
Some geniuses who think they are not strong enough eventually leave in anger.
It doesn't matter if you can't see Fairy Yuehua. There is no need to take risks.
Anyway, at the previous beauty party, they all spent a lot of money to buy the women they were interested in. Even though the oirans from the major flower boats were not as good as the Yuehua Fairy, they were truly top-notch beauties after all, and it was a worthwhile trip. .
In the blink of an eye, there were less than ten people left in the Tiange Hall.
Ding Hao did not leave.
The reason why he didn't leave was not because he wanted to see Fairy Yuehua, but because Jin Chanzi didn't leave either.
Ding Hao didn't know what the flower monk was planning, but he was willing to stay and take a look.
"Huh? There are really a lot of people who seem to be pretentious." Ding Desheng, a slovenly young man with disheveled hair, glanced around at the people who had not left, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Hao.
He stared at Ding Hao with a smile, shook his head with a hint of pity and said: "Little guy, knocking away a small character like Sun Xing with one palm is actually a very pitiful record, and it is not very convincing. Look at your delicate skin. Meat, you'd better get out of here obediently, lest I take action and you'll be injured."
It turns out that the black-haired young man who was defeated by Ding Hao before was named Sun Xing.
Ding Hao stood up slowly without saying a word, and suddenly punched out.
Suddenly purple energy filled the air, and a purple dragon-shaped flame roared out from Ding Hao's fist.
Ding Desheng's expression changed, and his palms suddenly turned as scarlet as blood. He shouted loudly and clapped his palms.
A large scarlet palm print, like a blood clot, was blasted out.
The palm print hit the purple dragon-shaped fist flame, and exploded with a roar. The sky was filled with energy, and the scarlet energy spread like blood.
Ding Desheng's smile froze.
The purple dragon-shaped fist was not strong enough, and it actually bombarded him directly. The strong wind spread across the surface, and I felt a terrifying aura like a mountain crushing over me. I couldn't resist it. In a hurry, he roared again and again. I sent out several blows, but I still couldn't resist. Someone was hit by a hammer on his body, and he was immediately knocked off the ground...
"Uh... Poof!" He took a dozen steps back before barely standing still. His throat felt sweet and he opened his mouth to spit out a blood arrow.
Ding Hao looked at him quietly and said word by word: "The punch just now was convincing, wasn't it?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Ding Desheng is a young genius who has risen recently. No one knows his origin, but his strength is very terrifying. His flesh palms are as powerful as divine weapons. He is extremely powerful and his attacks are vicious. He has defeated countless masters, but he has never been heard of being defeated by In whose hands, he is regarded as a genius who can be ranked in the top fifty within dozens of states.
In tonight's Tiange, Ding Desheng can definitely enter the top ten. He is an extremely difficult character.
Who knew that this young man in green just punched Ding De Sheng backwards and vomited blood.
Who is this young man
Where did it come from
The eyes of the swordsman in white and the thin young man in black were all focused on Ding Hao for a moment, showing surprise, their expressions changing, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
On the golden platform in the distance, the beautiful woman Fang Fei's eyes lingered on Ding Hao for a long time, obviously she was greatly shocked.
"Such a strong strength. Where did this young man in green come from? He is so tyrannical? This time, even the master was wrong. Ding Desheng was also one of the promising candidates, but he was vulnerable in front of him... This boy is definitely going to do it. Pay attention, maybe the organization can gain a lot from him."
Fang Fei was shocked.
She quietly gestured to a female warrior standing outside the hall.
The latter quickly turned around and left, as if to report something.
in the hall.
"Okay, okay, I really didn't expect that this time I kicked the iron plate. I admit defeat. Scholar, please leave a name so that I know who fell into the hands." Ding Desheng's eyes were dark. He stared hard at Ding Hao.
"Northern Territory, Ding Hao." The voice was clear and clear.
Ding Desheng was stunned when he heard this.
The name was unheard of.
But since he came from the Northern Territory, he was no longer a strong man from the Middle-earth China. He sneered and said: "Okay, I will remember this name. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again soon. Sooner or later, , I will come again for advice.”
After saying that, his body swayed and he turned into a stream of light and left.
With his reputation and status, since he was defeated so simply, he had lost the qualification to continue competing, and naturally he had no face to stay here.
Ding Hao slowly sat back down and ignored everyone.
The two female warriors Mu Ying and Miao Yu beside him still couldn't hide the shock on their faces at this time.
Especially Mu Ying, one of the leaders of the female warriors, her pretty and rosy mouth opened into a big O-shape, and the shock in her heart was simply indescribable.
She had made a big mistake before by underestimating Ding Hao. She originally thought that Ding Hao's defeat of Sun Xing was incredible. But now it seems that it is just the tip of the iceberg of Ding Hao's strength. This seemingly gentle and humble young man in Tsing Yi, The strength is truly unfathomable.
Fortunately, I have already received his forgiveness, otherwise I would be more than just dead today.
The two of them served Ding Hao more carefully.
Others also looked away from Ding Hao.
After this battle, Ding Hao's tyrannical strength has won the recognition of others, and no one is willing to provoke such a ruthless character.
At this time, there are nine people left in the hall, and four more people must be eliminated before the remaining five are qualified to enter the back hall.
"Monk, do you want to stay too?" A master with strength in the Four Apertures Martial Emperor realm stared at Jin Chanzi, who looked comparable to Ding Desheng before, and spoke in a bad tone.
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi chanted the Buddha's name and said, "All living beings have the same appearance. The red powder is also a skeleton. You can see it, and the young monk can also see it."
When he said this, Sanskrit characters were looming all over his body, and a vague golden figure of the Buddha was behind him. Everyone felt that their hearts were full of good thoughts for a moment, and they couldn't help but think of many regrets in the past. They couldn't help but feel sad, and they couldn't control it. My own emotions made me feel that the Buddha's golden body was like a god, and I almost knelt down to worship him.
"Hmph!" The swordsman in white snorted before waking up from the edge of the illusion.
The next moment the Buddha disappeared, and the golden Sanskrit characters dissipated.
Everyone present was horrified, looking at Jin Chanzi with awe in their eyes.
This handsome and jade-like monk is like a monster. He can arouse and control the emotions of everyone with just a few words. This kind of magical power is too terrifying.
No one will provoke this monster monk again.
What happens next has nothing to do with Ding Hao.
After a fight, four more people finally left.
In the end, there was a swordsman in white, a thin young man in black with a spear, Ding Hao, Jin Chanzi, and a short young man wearing Chinese clothes and holding a folding fan. He was even more handsome than Ding Hao and Jin Chanzi, and could almost be described as beautiful. People, five in total, were given access to the back room.
"You young heroes are all dragons among men. I believe Fairy Yuehua will be very interested in meeting you. Please come."
The character beauty Fang Fei walked down from the golden stage, made a gesture of invitation, and led a few people towards the depths of the ring corridor behind the Tiange.
Ding Hao, however, remained seated in front of the golden low table without moving.
"Eh? Mr. Ding, aren't you full yet? Don't worry, the food at the banquet in the back hall is much more exquisite than here." Seeing that Ding Hao didn't move, Fang Fei was stunned for a moment and opened a small joke.
Ding Hao shook his head and said, "I'm just here with my friends. I don't want to enter the back hall."
The others looked at Ding Hao as if they were looking at a monster.
Are you kidding me? We've reached this point and you suddenly say you have no interest in going to the back room. Why were you so high-profile before? Especially the last genius who lost in the competition, isn't it too unfair? If you had told him earlier, he would have gotten a golden opportunity.
After Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ding Hao with a hint of amusement.
Is this young man in green clothes playing a hard-to-get game? —
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