Zhang Tianhao flew onto the battle platform, holding his hands, and standing in front of Shen Wanxin.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Shen Wanxin's luck was so good. The first one to fight was a weak chicken. It seems that I deserve to win this battle."
Shen Wanxin looked at Zhang Tianhao with a very determined look.
The reason why Shen Wanxin was so determined was naturally because of Zhang Tianhao's ranking and his cultivation level. Because of the exercise of the Secret Breathing Technique, Zhang Tianhao at this moment is in the appearance, and the cultivation base he gives is the pinnacle of the Great Domination. But Shen Wanxin was the initial cultivation base of the Lord of Heaven. Although this cultivation base is only one step away, the difference in strength is huge. Therefore, it is indeed normal for Shen Wanxin to be so sure.
"You are so confident, can you beat me?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Shen Wanxin with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
Shen Wanxin was obviously still very determined, looking at Zhang Tianhao.
"Then do it!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at Shen Wanxin holding his hands, not only inconsistent, but obviously confident.
"court death!"
Shen Wanxin shot Zhang Tianhao with a fist.
This fist, Shen Wanxin's fist, exuded a terrifying white light, and a powerful fist mark was shrouded on Zhang Tianhao's body.
"Good job!"
Zhang Tianhao screamed and greeted him with a punch.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
The two punches collided in the void.
Zhang Tianhao remained motionless. However, Shen Wanxin was directly shaken back by a dozen steps. There was some vain under his feet, and a burst of blood burst out in his body.
"what?"
Shen Wanxin's heart was shocked, and he obviously didn't expect that Zhang Tianhao would knock him back and be at a disadvantage. This is something Shen Wanxin can't stand.
"Damn... You're looking for death..."
"Tian Lei Fist!"
Shen Wanxin roared angrily. The body swept towards Zhang Tianhao like a gust of wind and lightning. The blink of an eye appeared behind him, this punch, lightning and thunder, contained a powerful thunder power.
"Thunder-type boxing?"
Zhang Tianhao couldn't help being a little speechless. On the face, a trace of ridicule flashed through. If it was a boxing technique with other attributes, Zhang Tianhao would be a little afraid if he couldn't say it. But the thunder-attribute boxing technique, he felt very ordinary. After all, Zhang Tianhao's body refining. Most of them are forged by the power of the Thunder attribute. Although Shen Wanxin's thunder attribute boxing technique was powerful, he wanted to threaten Zhang Tianhao. But the heat is still weaker.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Tianhao gave a deep drink. He greeted him with a fistless punch.
Seeing Zhang Tianhao dared to face himself head-on, Shen Wanxin's arms were in the right place. There was a ridiculous color on his face, and his fist added a few percent of its strength, blasting towards Zhang Tianhao's body.
"Fell me down!"
Shen Wanxin drank disdainfully.
"Boom!"
Two powerful forces collided in the void. So that the entire battle platform could not help this powerful force. There was a violent shock.
"Um..."
Zhang Tianhao remained motionless. But Shen Wanxin's whole person was shaken back more than a dozen steps.
"Wow!"
Shen Wanxin felt his arm desire. Unable to help the blood boil in his body, unable to suppress it anymore, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It looks like you're poor, now it's my turn, right?"
Zhang Tianhao sneered, and slammed his fist toward Shen Wanxin's place.
"Punching Fist!"
Zhang Tianhao's punch was extremely terrifying. Although he did not use the law of nirvana, the power of this punch still should not be underestimated. Wherever he went, the air exploded in layers. In an instant, the air within a radius of 100 meters was evacuated.
Shen Wanxin, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt suffocated at this moment. He seemed to feel extremely small under Zhang Tianhao's punch.
"No... Block me..."
Shen Wanxin squeezed the strength of his whole body and blasted Zhang Tianhao out with a punch, trying to block the punch Zhang Tianhao killed. But Zhang Tianhao came first.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
Zhang Tianhao's punch directly hit Shen Wanxin's body.
"Um..."
Shen Wanxin screamed, and fell directly below the battle platform.
The audience fell silent for a few seconds.
In the eyes of many people, Zhang Tianhao, who is ranked ninety-ninth in the top 100, is just a formality in the promotion game. Shen Wanxin's strength is far above Zhang Tianhao, defeating him is not a problem. But never expected that Zhang Tianhao would defeat Shen Wanxin so easily. How much is upset.
Wen Jincai under the battlefield looked at Zhang Tianhao's expression slightly surprised, of course it was only slightly, and immediately closed his eyes, not paying too much attention to Zhang Tianhao. In his opinion, Zhang Tianhao would never be his opponent.
"Boss, it's great. You defeated Shen Wanxin by destroying it. Seeing that he dares to be so arrogant."
Zhang Jianfeng naturally had no surprises that Zhang Tianhao could defeat Shen Wanxin. It's just that Shen Wanxin's previous remarks on the battlefield were insulting, and it was a little bit brooding.
"It's okay, I will draw lots again."
Zhang Tianhao walked to the wooden box again and drew out his number. Waiting for his next opponent.
"Your opponent is Gu Han, boy, be careful."
A deacon who was about mid-year-old said lightly to Zhang Tianhao.
"Thank you, Lord Deacon."
Zhang Tianhao naturally knew that the other party kindly reminded him. Nodded to the deacon.
"Tianhao, Gu Han is stronger than Shen Wanxin, you still need to be careful."
Qi Xiao was still a little happy seeing Zhang Tianhao defeating Shen Wanxin. Although he was not too hopeful for Zhang Tianhao to enter the top ten, but the farther Zhang Tianhao could go, he was still very happy.
"Old Qi, the students know that they will pay attention." Zhang Tianhao said seriously to Qi Xiao.
"Well, you know it, you just came down from the martial arts contest, go back and rest!" Qi Xiao said to Zhang Tianhao.
"The son."
Song Sitian held Zhang Tianhao's hand and smiled and said to him: "My son, you are great."
"Of course, don't look at it. Whose son is it?" Zhang Tianhao smiled at Song Sitian.
"The son is so thick-skinned." Song Sitian smiled softly at Zhang Tianhao's mouth.
Zhang Tianhao knew that his second battle would be tomorrow. However, Han Bingting still had some thoughts about Han Bingting, so he returned to the inn with Zhuo Qingliu, Lou Xiao and others.
"I don't know how Han Bingting is going."
Zhang Tianhao's expression became serious.
After walking outside Han Bingting's inn, Zhang Tianhao felt a terrible breath coming from the room. Naturally, Han Bingting should have reached the point of making a breakthrough, but now everything depends on Han Bingting herself, and Zhang Tianhao can't help much.